Chapter 358: The Disaster Night of ‘God’

Night falls.

The lights of the Holy Land Marie Gioia gradually dimmed.

It is dinner time, and most of the Tianlong people are enjoying the rare delicacies collected from all over the world. Of course, there are also some whose daily habits are different from others and are doing other things.

For example, for the Celestial Dragon Valerian Saint, this time is usually his entertainment time.

Valerian Saint is 28 years old. Like most Dracos, he is dressed like an astronaut and wears a bubble hood. He disdains breathing the same air as ordinary people. After all, even in Mariejoia, There is 'dirty' air exhaled by slaves.

Unlike ordinary Draco men, his figure is relatively thin, and he does not look bloated even when wearing spacesuit-like clothing.

It has to do with his favorite game.

‘Bubble’.

He has his most proud slave named Haji, a 17-year-old blond boy who he bought three years ago and is a user of foam fruit abilities.

The Bubble Fruit allows him to create transparent bubbles all over his body, which can be used to preserve food, suffocate enemies, etc. But for the Draco Valerian Saint, the biggest function of the bubbles is that they can be used to Playing for fun.

The specific game process is like whack-a-mole. The 17-year-old Haji kneels on the ground and randomly generates bubbles in various parts of his body, while Saint Valerian is like an uncivilized monkey, circling around. Haji jumped around and used a hard whip to crush the bubbles steadily and accurately.

He was having a great time amidst the snapping noises.

"Hit, hey hey hey..."

"Hit again, this time two are broken!"

"This way, this way..."

"Why haven't there been bubbles on my head for a long time... Hahaha, here it comes!"

The blond boy also seemed to be having a great time, with a hollow smile on his face, as if the whips hadn't hit him.

But just when Saint Valerian was cheering for having hit a hundred consecutive hits, he suddenly made a mistake. He did not jump over his legs during the jump, but landed directly on his right ankle.

There was a clear crunching sound, and his ankle twisted into an awkward arc. The severe pain far beyond that of whipping made his pupils finally shrink, but he still didn't make a sound, and even his expression returned to normal in the next moment. .

Three years of slave life had made it instinctive for him to reduce injuries. Sure enough, the slipped Saint Valerian angrily gave the slave who helped him up a few whips, causing blood to splash, and turned to look at the man who had stumbled. 'His haji was very satisfying.

He is a good and obedient slave who can't scream or cry. He touched Haji's head with his hand as a reward - being able to touch his hand through anti-bacterial gloves is already a gift from God. !

"Tired." Valerian Saint said to himself after comforting Haji twice. Haji knew that this meant the end of tonight's bubble game.

The next session is always different, and today seems extra special. Saint Valerian clapped his hands, and a strong slave pulled in a few faces he had never seen before.

There are ferocious middle-aged faces, there are beautiful girls who are shivering, there are ordinary people, there is also a snake-headed people with an extra long neck, and a blue-skinned fishman boy, the slave collar around his neck makes them kneel down obediently However, the previous beatings made them dare to wait quietly for Saint Valerian's arrangements.

Of course, in Saint Valerian's eyes, the goods he bought this time were pretty good and should be enough to play with for a while. He thought about it, clapped his hands again, and the slave next to him immediately brought a box.

In the box was a purple-skinned Devil Fruit, which was also harvested from his previous outing.

"To whom are the new fruits given?" He looked at the new slaves and selected new toys.

The precious Devil Fruit in the outside world has turned into a deadly poisonous fruit here. Haji knows that Valerian Saint is preparing to develop a new game.

Over the past three years, Haji has seen similar scenes several times, but in other game projects, either he was disobedient and had his head blown off by a collar, or his performance was unsatisfactory during the game and he was accidentally beaten to death by Valerian Saint. Only his bubble game has the longest life and is always there.

"The fishmen who can't water can't choke on the fruit even if they eat the fruit. It's boring...Human women...don't cry! You are the slaves of the great god!"

Snapped! Snapped! Two whippings were followed by two screams, and Saint Valerian snorted in dissatisfaction. My Haji is still the best and most obedient...

Hey, Haji?

"I heard that people who eat two Devil Fruits will explode? I've never seen it...Haji, come and eat this fruit!"

"..." Haji raised his head blankly and looked at the devil fruit that was handed over.

"Eat, hurry up!"

If I eat it, I will die and you will no longer be able to play your favorite bubble game. Haji stared straight at Saint Valerian, but all he saw was urging and growing impatience.

Snapped--

"Aren't you disobedient too? Haji!"

With a bloodstain on his face, he held the fruit numbly, and the girl's low sobs came from behind him. Was he afraid? Or do you sympathize with me?

It's okay to die...

He bit into the fruit, and Saint Valerian showed satisfaction. But at this moment, there was a loud rumble not far away, the earth shook, and the fruit in his hand slipped and fell to the ground.

The staggered Saint Valerian gave him another whip in dissatisfaction and walked out angrily: "What's going on? Who is doing what!"

He was stunned when he went out with two bodyguard slaves. He looked up and met the two huge mechanical eyes. A red light gradually rose on his face.

"Awesome? Whose new toy is this? Lend it to me! I can exchange it with my favorite slave Haji!" He cheered.

He was responded by a huge gun barrel.

"Lord God!" The two bodyguard slaves were shocked and guarded, but there was only a loud bang, and a cannonball made them disappear on the spot!

In the shock wave, the ground was instantly plowed into a large trench as wide as more than ten meters, which spread to a hundred meters away, crushing a building into ruins!

And Saint Valerian, who was cheering just now, was half buried in the ruins. The 'space suit' and bubble hood on his body were already shattered, and his body was twisted like a dying fish!

Terrified shouts were heard everywhere.

"What is that?!"

"Where did it come from! Guards!"

"Damn it, are you going to offend God?!"

The two steel giants who had just climbed up could not understand the questioning of "God", and they only did two things - identification, and then opened fire.

The fire lit up the night of Marijoa!

...

On the other side, the Five Elders Castro Saint had not rested yet, and was listening to his subordinates' feedback on the Crocodile incident.

'Most civilians praised the World Government's decisive handling, and only a few complained about the Seven Warlords' policy.' This result made him quite satisfied.

Suddenly, he heard a faint roar and looked out the window. The fire in the distance made him frown slightly: "Where is that... the southwest corner of the God's Residence, the area of ​​Gustav's family? What happened, what are they doing?"

The next moment, a subordinate rushed directly in front of him with a razor and said solemnly: "Master Wulaoxing, something happened! There are two..."

"Metal giants? Attack?!" Castro Saint raised his voice an octave: "You said two metal giants over 20 meters tall? Equipped with various weapons! No one is controlling them?!"

"According to the information over there, no one was found to be controlling their actions."

"Could it be... really the giant machine soldiers of the Giant Mechanical Army... How is it possible... There are still two missing?" Castro Saint looked ugly and looked up and said: "Immediately arrange for reinforcements and evacuate the Celestial Dragons... Ask Steel Bone to go there in person!"

"Yes!"

Waiting away his subordinates, Castro Saint also hurried out the door. The Giant Mechanical Army is a special army of the kingdom that was destroyed by them. It is composed of steel giants that are ahead of current technology. They are real war machines. If the ancestors had not cut off their energy sources, it would be difficult to defeat them.

After the victory, most of the steel soldiers who were set as their targets were destroyed, and the remaining half had basically no energy and could not move, and no one could activate them.

In the eight hundred years, there was only an accident more than two hundred years ago. A steel giant climbed onto the Red Earth Continent, but before it attacked the Celestial Dragons, it ran out of energy, which only brought a false alarm. The severely rusted steel giant is now kept in Vegapunk's research institute, and even Vegapunk can't crack it!

That one came from the bottom of the sea and was brought back by the ancestors of the mermaids. It was because of that incident that the world government communicated with the mermaids, but the other party was not very obedient, which kicked off the prelude to the discrimination between fish-men and mermaids for more than two hundred years.

The two bodies this time are actually well preserved and have sufficient energy? Damn, who kept them? !

Soon, the Five Elders gathered.

Everyone's face was gloomy.

...

At the same time, the two war beasts had flattened a corner of the Tianlong people's residence and were continuing to advance into the depths of the holy land. The blazing flames looked like a purgatory on earth!

What? The people in purgatory were Tianlong people?

That's fine.

Ji Xing, dressed in black, seemed to blend into the night, walking between the broken walls and ruins. When he saw the Tianlong people who were not dead, he quietly helped them and spared them pain. He was very kind.

There was a sound of hammering in the ruins ahead.

Ji Xing saw a blond boy with bruises all over his body holding a hard whip, stabbing the head of a Tianlong corpse again and again!

It's hard to describe the specific scene. In short, the appearance of the Tianlong people could no longer be seen clearly, and Ji Xing's favorite things were also spilled all over the floor.

He walked over, bent down and helped the boy whose ankle was twisted and broken to reset it. The pain was no less than when it was broken, which made the boy's movements stagnate. When he looked back, his face was numb and lifeless.

Ji Xing used Liuying to help him take off the explosive collar on his neck and gave him a thumbs up.

"You killed the god, that's great, live on."

The boy's eyes were a little brighter.

Ji Xing turned his head and waved to several slaves who were hiding in the ruins and secretly peeping at him. They came over tentatively, hesitantly, and expectantly.

When the slaves' collars were removed one by one, they showed ecstasy: "Thank you! You..."

"Call me Dunan Isbadli." Ji Xing smiled and said: "Support each other, run, the chaos will be even bigger tonight, whether you can escape from Mary Joa depends on your own luck."

After saying that, he disappeared from the spot without waiting for several people to ask more or follow him.

Alas, I can't say I can come, but you brought me here. Now that I'm here, how can I resist not making it bigger?

Just treat it as a test of the starlight benefits of killing the Tianlong people. Don't get too excited. Kill a hundred... Kill about two hundred and leave. It shouldn't be very fatal.

Accompanied by the iron giant's artillery fire.

‘God’s’ night of disaster has just begun!

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