Warwick the Godfather of Terra

He smacked his lips and twisted his neck.

To the giant beasts, Hai Si poses no threat to them, but they cannot do anything to Hai Si either.

However, she couldn't do what the werewolves did, which was to kill a large number of sea creatures and then boil the sea directly.

Looking at the sea that he had evaporated, the werewolf looked at the traces of purple flames he had left on the dry seabed. He turned around and turned into a purple star and disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, he appeared..

Colombia.

At the entrance of the Barius Casino, the once decadent life here has turned into silence. The golden chips have been decayed for a long time, and even though they still retain their pure gold color, they still look particularly dim.

Countless Hai Si that were entwined on the ground like vines were stunned when they saw Warwick.

But the next moment, they lost consciousness.

Because the golden palace lanterns once again illuminated the land!

Countless evolved clansmen were split into half by Warwick and brought to this land!

"Pfft!"

The huge bull's hoof shook the ground fiercely, and the tremor like a landslide directly turned Hai Si into a thick paste.

The strong men of the Fengti tribe took the lead and rushed out with countless clansmen.

Short limbs and tentacles once again covered the land.

The stench became stronger.

Warwick watched all this with indifference, and his steel claws put the black-haired Skadi on the ground.

Then, turn around and leave.

Colombia borders Bolivariana, and once this place is cleaned up, more manpower will be freed up to deal with the sea.

He could burn all the sea creatures with one fire, but if he did that, the world would never be able to return to its original state.

Even if he did not exist in this world, he could not tolerate his children dying at Hai Si's hands.

Therefore, he wanted to complete his plan of salvation.

A salvation plan that is full of his reckless character.

So, he returned to the Rhodes Island base in Ark City.

And his arrival also made Ling very curious.

So, she decided to go talk to this guy.

With a slight movement of his fingers, a green hat fell on her head, causing her to turn around and leave.

Not long after, she appeared in the rain.

"Would you like some? This is the last pot of peach blossom to make me drunk."

As she spoke, the blue-haired girl came over and sat down beside Warwick's burly body. She raised the wine jar in her hand, which was not much bigger than a fingernail in the werewolf's eyes, and gestured to the werewolf.

Warwick took a look at the blue-haired woman and was a little surprised.

After all, seeing his current behavior, except for his own followers who have been assimilated into the chosen ones of Khorne, others will either piss themselves in fear or bleed from all seven orifices when they see him.

And this blue-haired woman actually dared to approach me, and she looked very familiar.

No, I know that your aesthetic sense in Terra is very distorted, but yours is too distorted!

Isn't this woman afraid of death?

What the werewolf didn't know was that he was actually right.

Ling is indeed not afraid of death.

In other words, she won't die.

To the giant beasts, the body is just a shell; the mountains, rivers, grass, trees, sun, moon and stars are all them.

"Hey, I haven't had a drink so comfortably in a long time."

Sitting next to the werewolf, Ling shook her recently tied ponytail.

The thick blue hair that made programmers' pants wet was surprisingly smooth. Just by shaking his head slightly, the daze on the hair was scattered.

A few strands of black hair casually draped over her face. She raised her wine jug and leaned towards the werewolf rudely.

"Gulu, Guru."

The transparent wine with the aroma of peach blossoms poured into the mouth. It seemed that because it was poured too quickly, it could not be swallowed in time, and a large amount of wine leaked out and wet the clothes on the chest.

"Oh, what a pity."

He put the wine jug down, moved his red tongue slightly, and spat out a strand of hair that had gotten stuck in the corner of his mouth because of drinking.

"This is the last pot of wine, and Wuling Winery no longer exists."

He put the wine jug on the ground, raised his head and looked at the werewolf beside him without saying a word, with an expression as if saying: I'll just watch you pretending to be cool.

"have you seen Me?"

The werewolf ignored him and just glanced at her with one of the dozens of eyes on his body.

Do I know you well?

Is this woman mentally ill?

“That means I haven’t seen it.”

Ling poured himself a drink and pondered for words while drinking.

"It seems that the me in that world is still traveling. Tsk, it's me as expected."

Then, she was slapped hard in the face by something flying out.

"Snapped!"

A large white cotton-ball-like creature, with its red horns on top, twisted its lower body hard in the air like a stretched rice cake, and then threw it out with a snap.

Suddenly, the huge force knocked Ling, who was unable to react, to the ground.

"You're such a thief!"

The serious common language, which was originally gentle and warm with a hint of freedom and ease, suddenly turned into a rough Yan dialect.

He was hit so hard that he tumbled several times in the air before falling to the ground, completely stunned.

Looking at the rice cake-like creature in front of him coiling proudly on the werewolf's body, and then dragging out another half-dead green rice cake from the lantern, Ling felt that his brain was not enough.

My sister!

How did you turn into a rice cake!

Chapter 15 I don't care who you are, I'm just here to kill you

Columbia's Grand Hyatt Casino, a casino famous for its huge bets and generous dealers, was once packed with people.

Once upon a time, this was just a small bar where people could only gamble and roll dice.

Because the location here cannot be said to be good, it is actually quite far from the city center, and there are no wealthy areas nearby.

However, he was very close to where the gold diggers were.

After countless gold diggers have earned their share of income, they will come here to play a few rounds.

At the beginning, everyone came with the idea that if they won, they would make a lot of money, and if they didn’t lose, they wouldn’t lose anything.

But as more and more people came to gamble, the bosses had more and more money in their pockets, the casinos became bigger and bigger, and the money in their pockets became less and less.

Until the end, these gentlemen who could have owned their own industries ended up queuing up to die one after another like oranges entering a peeling machine, voluntarily jumping into the cycle of killing without blinking an eye and becoming part of its nutrients.

This is the case with every casino in Colombia. The moment you step into this gambling city, everything you have will change from what you own to what is deposited in you.

This country has both perfect laws and dirty institutions.

Therefore, every chip here can be said to be stained with blood.

However, at this moment, these chip boxes that had been used to slaughter countless people in a bloodless manner were pushed open fiercely by a rough big hand, and the precious chips inside were scattered all over the ground in the blink of an eye.

The burly man's upper body seemed to be covered with a bone armor, which was terrifyingly white and made his body look even more muscular.

"Pang!"

Two iron fists wrapped in thick bone armor smashed the door open directly, and the huge force punched through the heavy vault.

A pair of scarlet eyes scanned the room, and when their gaze fell on the squirming sea creatures, it seemed as if they could spew out flames of hatred.

There was nothing in the room except a group of sea creatures.

"After the inspection, let's get started,"

The burly man turned around and spoke to an infected Lateran clan member beside him.

Suddenly, the face of the Lateran clan, which already had a hint of madness, was twisted into an even more hideous look.

This is the joy after hearing the attack signal.

“May the glory of our Lord shine upon you!”

The halo above Lateranzakota's head, which had originally been extinguished, was now burning with a red light.

With a grim smile, she took off the engineering blasting detonator produced by Victoria Engineering Company from her waist, threw the few source stones she had just found into her hands, and clapped her hands.

"Creak, creak, creak..."

A teeth-grinding friction sound was heard, and irregular source crystal fragments mixed with blood flowed down from the palm of the hand and poured onto the detonator.

Just like a dessert chef drizzling the final lemon juice on his creation, there was a rare sense of satisfaction in the eyes of the Sakota women.

Then, she picked up the detonator, which was stained with her own blood and source crystal powder, and threw it directly into the door.

The moment she threw it in, the burly man immediately closed the luxurious door that was so rusted that it was difficult to recognize that it was originally pure gold.

"Boom!"

There was no need to count to three, almost at the moment the door closed, a huge explosion was deafening.

A simple explosion cannot kill all the sea creatures inside, but the blood in the bodies of the werewolf's followers is indeed terribly poisonous to these sea creatures!

Suddenly, the sea that was affected by the blood on the fragments was almost corroded and could not be glued together.

However, there were still some fish that slipped through the net. The few remaining sea scorpions quickly devoured the remains of their compatriots and then evolved rapidly...

Before they could evolve, sharp bone spurs sprouted out of the ground like bamboo shoots after a spring rain!

In an instant, all the sea turtles were pierced by these accurately placed bone spurs and turned into strings of candied haws.

A gray light rose, and the entire room was instantly cleared.

"How long are you going to play? We are running out of time!"

The Sarkaz man, who also had scarlet eyes but whose half face had turned into bones, shouted coldly and put away his spell.

"Yes, Captain."

Both the strong man and the woman answered.

The two of them quickly turned around and followed.

Follow the path they took to come in and chase them all the way.

Along the way, there were broken limbs, blood, and all kinds of corpses and body parts mixed together...

None.

What there is, are just pieces of ruins.

This place had already been plowed hard by Warwick's followers.

Such teams are now spread across Colombia, and sporadic offensives have already begun.

A large number of Hai Si had no way to launch a tidal offensive, because the attackers were so scattered that they could not hear the orders of the large group together to launch an attack.

However, the offensive of these clans was amplified several times due to their different racial advantages.

But the werewolves in Rhodes Island didn't know all this.

Or rather, I'm not interested in knowing.