Latest website: In the area of ​​No. 7 of the illegal zone, a boat docked on the shore. Then, the people on the boat got down one by one, pushing a small car.

The car is blocked by a black cloth, but it can be easily seen through the shape of the car that it is an iron cage.

Others looked at these people pushing the iron cage with disgust. These were slave traders, and they felt sick to the slave traders, even their bad guys.

After all, no one wants to be a slave.

And in a place like the Chambord Islands, the fate of slaves is often very miserable.

Sitting on the sidelines, they didn't have the idea of ​​intervening. They wouldn't be okay to find things. Besides, after spending so long in the Chambord Islands, the biggest improvement is getting used to some things.

Moreover, these slave traders are many and powerful, and they have guns in their hands. Don't lose your life or become the slaves of these slave traders.

"Haha, this time is really a big gain, this big guy is enough for us to be happy for a long time." A slave trader laughed excitedly, not caring at all about the eyes around him.

When he did this job, he was mentally prepared, and he might be a little angry at first, but gradually, he got used to it.

In this prosperous archipelago, countless evils, habits, and often the most terrible things have been born.

"That guy shouldn't be able to get up, right? In order to catch him, we lost a lot of manpower." The other person was a little worried. Looking at the largest iron cage, the height of the cage reached five meters.

"Time has passed for a long time. I'm afraid the effect of the medicine has passed, and he has strength again, so it will be troublesome. Do you want to continue taking the medicine?"

"No, it's too much trouble. I've already come back. In such a little time, there will be nothing wrong." The slave trader was very confident, patted his companion on the shoulder and smiled. Now, he seems to see a lot of Bailey. "We have taken five times the dose of anesthetics. He can't move even if he wants to. Maybe he's still sleeping."

"Well, but I was lucky. I found an uninhabited island and stopped to rest. I encountered such a strong murloc."

"Nowadays, murlocs are very scarce, and the price has risen a lot. For such a top-quality product, it can be ten times higher than the average murlocs. Turn it two or three times, that's really developed." The slave trader said excitedly.

There are relatively few murlocs on the market now, because the flag of the Whitebeard Pirates has been planted on the Murloc Island, and because of the powerful deterrence of the Whitebeard Pirates, many slave traders dare not run to the Murloc Island.

Coupled with the murloc guards on the Murloc Island, this also forced many slave traders back.

However, there are still some slave traders who go to Murloc Island. They go sneakily, pretending to be pirates, and run away after catching them. Some pirates will also work part-time slave traders because of the huge profits of the slave trade.

However, compared to before, there are indeed a lot fewer murlocs, and the scarcity is more expensive, and the selling price of murlocs has also risen a little bit, only a little bit.

For murlocs, many humans are very discriminatory. Few people like murloc slaves, but some Dracos like them very much. The place with the most murloc slaves is the holy place Maria.

He is confident that the dragon people will definitely like this murloc slave very much and can definitely buy it at a high price.

When they were talking, in the biggest iron cage, a huge body knelt down inside the cage. He was awake and could hear the voice of slave traders outside, which made him feel angry, very angry.

His body was injected with a lot of anesthetics, and his body was unable to move, or even conscious.

But his strong physique made him recover somewhat.

In the darkness, the scarlet and bloodthirsty gaze was shining, the ultimate horror, around the blood pupil, with its anger, dense bloodshot eyes continued to appear.

The jagged teeth, biting tightly, made a slight but sharp rubbing sound.

Strength gradually came up, anger, blood was flowing fast, boiling, and the body's heat was rising.

This prompted the weakening of the medicine's effect on him.

He became more angry, his eyes became more brutal, and bloodthirsty. He knelt there quietly, waiting for the recovery of his body, and waiting for the opportunity.

But the slave trader outside suddenly felt a chill, not knowing what was going on.

But in the distance, Titch in a restaurant found them.

There were no other customers in this restaurant except Titch and they were all scared away.

"Interesting." Xiliu wiped the love knife in his hand, looked at the direction of the slave trader, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

Lafitte squeezed his hat brim, cocked his legs, holding a cane in one hand.

They have already noticed that some familiar breath, that bloodthirsty, tyrannical breath, is very vague, it seems to be suppressing, but it is gathering, growing, and waiting to erupt.

"Gal, what do you feel?" Regoart noticed Gal's expression and asked with a smile.

"Angry, extreme anger." Gal said lightly, but his fists were clenched involuntarily, and the strong breath of his body leaked out a little.

Gal is an anger-fruit-powered person, so he is very sensitive to emotions, especially anger. He was the first person who discovered the abnormality in the cage.

Others are a little surprised, why Gal's mood swings are so big, and even his breath is somewhat uncontrollable, although they don't show it on the surface, they can also feel Gal's anger.

You know, Gal can now master the emotion of anger, except for fighting, it will not burst out easily.

But Titch knew that he was probably touched, touched by the words of the two slave traders.

You know, before meeting Titch, Gal was a slave. The experiences of the two are so similar. They were captured by slave traders on an island, became a slave, and sent to the Chambord Islands.

Although Gal did not sympathize with slaves, he was very disgusted with slave traders.

On the day he left the Chambord Islands, the slave shop that held him was washed by Gal's blood all over, except for those slaves, whether it was a slave trader or a slave's minions, he killed them all.

But Titch was interested in the murloc in the cage.

"It's not anxious to make a move. First look at him and see what actions he will do." Titch said with a smile. The bloodthirsty and tyrannical breath was not produced by frequent killings, but by this murloc. Of the body.

It is similar to the form of Garr's transformation into a moon lion. Both are derived from the power of blood and are born.

However, Gal's bloodline power is asleep and needs to be activated, and the bloodline power of this murloc directly affects the state of the murloc.

One recessive, one dominant.

They could feel that the murloc slaves held in the cages were about to explode soon.

The team of slave traders marched in the middle of the road. There were a team of hundreds of people. With the iron cage cars containing slaves, the people on the road scattered on both sides of the road.

This looks like a large-scale slave trader organization, which is not something they can provoke. Moreover, behind these slave traders, there is a strong background.

The murloc in the cage feels almost done, the power of the anesthetic is quickly dissipating, and he can already move his body.

And his anger had reached the extreme, and he couldn't help it anymore.

The bloodthirsty and violent breath burst out, violently spreading to the surroundings.

Aura is something like that, although you can't see it, you can feel it, just like murderous aura.

These slave traders were very keen and became alert for a moment.

next moment.

With a loud noise of "Boom!", the largest iron cage seemed to be hit by a powerful force from the inside out. The steel cage was bent, and a large piece of it protruded. How powerful is this? You know, these cages are made of special materials and are very hard.

Even the power of giants is of no use to it.

These slave traders were very shocked, but avoided instinctively. When they reacted, they took out their weapons one by one, gathered together, surrounded the entire cage, and waited for them.

This fierce outfit also knocked off the black cloth covering the cage, revealing the figure inside.

This is a murloc, a tall murloc, a five-meter-high cage, this murloc can only kneel in it.

The dark blue skin, sharp and huge teeth, and the blood pupils full of brutal meaning seem to make them feel fear, the coercion of the superiors, the breath of beasts, cold, seem to be stared at by fierce sea kings. .

There is also a steel muzzle on the murloc's mouth, but it is no longer what it looks like. Looking at the traces on it, the murloc has broken free with powerful force and crushed it with his teeth.

On the murloc's legs, they were chained and connected to a huge iron ball, which seemed to restrict the murloc's movements.

"You **** guys, I'm going to kill you!" The murloc roared angrily, and his sturdy arms grabbed the railing of the iron cage and pulled it to both sides.

With the sound of "squeaking", the entire railing was pulled apart in this way, showing the powerful strength of this murloc.

The railing was pulled apart, and the murloc came out of the cage smoothly, dragging the two big iron **** with his legs, and his tall body stood up. The sturdy body, like a little giant, is seven meters tall at first glance. many.

"Give me all to die." Mogg Raton waved his hand. Taking advantage of the time when these slave traders were intimidated, the big hand directly grabbed the two slave traders. With force, the sound of bone collision could be clearly heard. , The two slave traders were abruptly pinched to death.

Immediately after he tore a railing from the cage as a weapon, with a vigorous wave, several slave traders were directly beaten out, vomiting blood and fell to the ground.

In a short period of time, more than a dozen slave traders died in the hands of this murloc.

"Quick, quick, shoot and stop him, but don't kill him." The slave trader's chief shouted loudly, looking at the murloc with an excited smile on his face.

He doesn't care about the deaths of these subordinates. Anyway, there are many deaths, and they are fine, and they can change another batch.

But this murloc, based on his years of experience in the industry, is also well-informed and is definitely a rare treasure.

He dared to pack a ticket. There are definitely many Tianlong people who will pay a high price for him. With a tall body, he can become a favorite mount for the Tianlong people.

With this ferocious posture and powerful strength, he can also become an excellent fighter in the arena of Tianlongren.

In his eyes, this is not a powerful murloc, but a pocketbook, a huge treasure.

"The anesthesia gun is almost ready, knock this murloc down for me."

Although Murloc Raton was very angry, he did not lose his mind. Hearing the words of the slave trader leader, he began to be secretly vigilant.

The one that made him unable to move was the anesthesia gun. If he was really hit, he would definitely fall. He didn't want to bear the feeling of being unconscious and unable to resist.

Therefore, he began to become more violent, dragging the big iron ball with both legs to move.

Holding a long iron rod in both hands, basically no one can withstand a blow.

With a bloodthirsty appearance, facing these slave traders, he didn't leave his hands at all. He walked towards the fallen slave traders and stepped on them. It was very cruel and powerful. These slave traders who were still alive were directly trampled to death.

The blood flowed from under their feet, and their bodies seemed to be trampled into meat sauce.

This absolute violence made some people's eyes light up, including Tiqi and the others. The murloc's power is very powerful. Although the strength is not enough for Tiqi and the others, the potential of this murloc is Obvious.

Naturally strong physique, as long as you learn the two-color domineering, you can become a powerful combat force.

At the same time, the murloc's combat consciousness is also good. He shot at him one by one, avoiding half of the bullets from the left and right. The huge body was originally like a target, and these two big iron **** restricted his actions. Already good.

One after another bullets fell on him, resisted by his strong muscles, and did not cause fatal injuries to him.

"Oh, boss, our anesthesia guns are gone." A slave trader yelled in panic. Some could not believe it. It seemed that they had encountered a spiritual event. How could their anesthesia guns disappear?

On the other side, Nelson smiled, this is naturally his arm, such a good scene, how can it end early.

"What?" The leader of the slave trader frowned. He didn't expect such a thing to happen, "Then don't keep your hands, just give it to me."

Since there is no anesthesia gun, you can only do it with a real gun.

Originally because of their boss's words ~lightnovelpub.net~, they still have a sense of measure, and they have been waiting for the arrival of the anesthesia gun. They also know that this is an important item with great value.

Now they don't have to worry about it, as long as it doesn't hurt the murloc's life, it doesn't matter if the murloc is disabled, it can be cured anyway.

The slave traders raised their guns and fired at the huge body of the murloc. Murloc Ratton's injuries quickly aggravated, but the pain made him even more bloodthirsty.

The chains were pulled by the slave traders and circled around the murloc, trying to tie the murloc.

They have caught beasts and are very experienced in dealing with such huge creatures.

Soon the murloc was bound to his body by the chain, unable to move, struggling on the ground, but it was useless, mainly because the big iron **** on his legs restricted him too much.

Together with many slave traders, the murloc was put in a cage again. In the process, he also paid the lives of three slave traders and was bitten to death by the crazy murlocs.