Self-discipline! Have You Ever Seen Marin Vando at Four in the Morning?

　　A splendid blood flower exploded in the back of his head, causing countless slaves around him to be shocked and their hearts torn apart.

　　A tiny blood hole appeared on the slave boy's forehead, mercilessly taking away his fragile and young life.

　　"For...why...I am willing to vote..."

　　The young man spoke with difficulty, but before he could finish the rest of the sentence, he just fell back slowly, and was enveloped by even more intense artillery fire.

　　"Damn!!"

　　Fisher Tiger growled bitterly, and slammed the wall of the wreckage in front of him with a punch, leaving a blood-colored fist mark on it.

　　Two lines of turbid tears, I don't know when, have covered his face stained with blood and frost.

　　not just him,

　　When the other slaves saw the tragic end of the young man, they shivered uncontrollably, and tried their best to bury their heads behind the wall of the bunker, as if that would make the bloody nightmare in front of them go away.

　　The faces of each of them were terribly pale, like dead people one by one.

　　Not just because of the injury,

　　In fact, most of them were injured in the artillery fire and bombardment just now,

　　But because of inner fear.

　　not everyone,

　　They all have the courage to fight against a behemoth like the World Government.

　　They were of ordinary origin,

　　It was only because of various factors that he was caught by the world government and became a slave.

　　They are not properly trained troops,

　　They can get out of the prison that holds them,

　　Perhaps they have exhausted the greatest courage they have accumulated in their lives.

　　No wonder they.

　　after all,

　　I am afraid it is the army of some countries on this sea,

　　In the face of such terrifying fire suppression and ruthless slaughter in front of us,

　　It is estimated that the army will collapse.

　　Will collapse.

　　"I'm afraid we're all going to die here..."

　　"They don't accept surrender at all."

　　"yes······"

　　One after another low-pitched voices sounded around, and the endless darkness and desolation had unknowingly devoured the slave army.

　　"Do not!!"

　　Fisher Tiger suddenly roared wildly, his eyes filled with turbid tears (cgca) full of crazy blood.

　　The strong wind extinguished one torch after another.

　　Even the torch in Fisher Tiger's hand was extinguished, and plumes of black smoke came out.

　　"surrender!!!?"

　　"What to surrender!!"

　　He growled at the people around him like he was crazy.

　　"Have we not surrendered enough!?"

　　"You all wake up!"

　　"In the past few years, has this sea surrendered to the world government, isn't it enough?"

　　"If surrender really works, why should I come to this red earth continent again!?"

　　Fisher Tiger shouted with an expression like a madman, as if he had exhausted his life's strength.

　　"Concession time and time again, compromise time and time again, forbearance and retreat time and time again..."

　　"What did we get in exchange?"

　　"Have our lives really changed?"

　　"No!!!"

　　"Really do not have!!"

　　"Today we were captured as slaves, and tomorrow may be our companions, relatives, friends..."

　　"The world government and the Tianlong people, their greed and desire will never be satisfied!!"

　　"Don't you understand by now?"

　　it was quiet,

　　The world seemed to suddenly become silent at this moment.

　　It's a very weird feeling,

　　The whistling and roar of bullets and artillery fire were still heard around,

　　But all the slaves stared blankly at Fisher Tiger who was crying in front of him, speechless for a long time.

　　In their minds, they recalled the scene just now.

　　that boy,

　　Just died like that.

　　Surrender... is really useless.

　　The wind is getting faster and faster, and it is getting hotter and hotter.

　　This scorching wind, pulling everything, almost made Fisher Tiger, who was kneeling on the ground, forget those overwhelmed things. ?

　　But those things

　　Can you really forget?

　　"Who will... save us..."

　　he hissed.

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Chapter 667

　　"Who will... save us..."

　　"Who is coming..."

　　Fisher Tiger grabbed two shockingly long dents on the ground with both hands, and let out a roar.

　　The wind suddenly stopped.

　　The whole world suddenly became incomparably quiet.

　　"I come."

　　A deep and determined voice came from a far away distance.

　　The moment the sound fell in the ears of everyone,

　　Everyone was immediately shocked, and a look of disbelief appeared on their faces.

　　They subconsciously raised their heads in the direction from which the voice came, and a dazzling light was shrouded in the reflection in the deepest part of their eyes.

　　That's... light!

　　is hope!

　　immediately--

　　A blue phantom light suddenly smashed to the ground like a meteorite falling from the sky, submerging into the surging crowd of the World Government army at an extremely astonishing speed.

　　boom! !

　　The huge wave-like ripples engulfed the surrounding hundreds of Holy Land Guards armed with live ammunition at once, and the turbulent air wave blew away everything within a hundred meters.

　　"Damn!! Who is it!?"

　　"This kind of breath... is a little wrong..."

　　"Blue air waves, don't you..."

　　The members of the World Government Army looked at the terrifying Tiankeng that covered the earth in the center with a horrified expression on their faces, and they all felt a sense of horror in their hearts.

　　Dust and gunpowder rose into the sky, obscuring their vision.

　　In the billowing smoke,

　　A thin figure stood upright, looming in the throbbing flames, revealing a suffocating mystery and strength.

　　The unruly figure, behind the fierce black robe, fluttered in the gust of wind, swaying the coldest iron and blood.

　　On the dark cloak, a golden sword pierced through the skeleton, as if it could roar out at any time, piercing the sky.

　　"It's him!!"

　　"Roy!!"

　　"Marshal Roy of the new navy!!"

　　"He even came to the Holy Land Mary Joa!!"

　　"Could it be that Fisher Tiger's actions were his accomplice?"