Chapter 1500 Typhons escaped from death
“Ah!”
With a scream, severe pain enveloped Ammon'shi. His skin seemed to be eroded by acid, and his body felt like There are countless rats trying to break out of the body.
Then he fell to the ground, gasping loudly, and the two fire warriors around him did the same. Not only did their bodies twist violently, but their mouths were closed so tightly that their teeth were broken, and blood flowed from their eyes and noses. gush.
In the painful haze, he saw Selinne approaching. She looked down at him as if she were looking at an insect that had been stepped on.
"You ungrateful bastard!"
She gritted her teeth and said:
"Don't I treat you well enough?"
Am' Shi tried to curse this shameless person. The alien, but could only moan.
"Kill the other two, I'm tired of hunting these bugs."
Then two slave hunters approached the fallen Fire Warrior, and when they raised their spears, Am'shi tried to stop them.
"No - no -"
"Eh! Uh!"
Suddenly, a majestic voice crossed the open space, covering up the groans and wailings of the wounded.
Amun'shi blinked and saw the gleaming spear tip hovering a palm's distance from Amun'shi's head.
The hostess of the arena raised one hand and stared at a figure with fluffy red hair on the roof not far away, his hands resting easily on his waist.
The visitor seems to be a human being. Judging from his funny clothes and the staggered tattoos on his arms, he should be a pirate.
"I am the Pirate King of the Blue Copper Galaxy, 'Three-Legged' Jeremy Leper Ajnaga."
The red-haired pirate pointed at the Tau on the ground and said:< br>
“These meat tickets are mine!”
"If you don't want to die, ape scum, get out of here."
Selene's voice was full of contempt.
"I'm not in the mood to deal with you maggots right now."
The human pirate jumped off the roof and walked closer, apparently undeterred by the weapons aimed at him.
Then he stared at the other party’s thigh without concealment and smiled:
"You can take away my meat ticket, but you have to stay with me for a few days."
"You despicable thing, how dare you use your primitive language to insult me?"
the arena hostess spat.
"Catch this ape right now, I will enjoy peeling his skin from his bones!"
Several slave hunters stepped forward and put the spiked spear points on on his belly.
The red-haired pirate shrugged and raised a finger to the sky.
"So be it."
A whistling air flow passed by, bullets burst from the slave hunters' throats, they staggered back, and more bullets hit them On the body.
Am'shi took the opportunity to roll aside, blocking the sudden storm with a dead Eldar.
In an instant, Lataxin, who was already in the alley and ready to attack, had already drawn his knife. While avoiding the black poisonous crystals shot at him, he rushed across the open space towards the hostess of the arena.
Selene felt uncomfortable, her face contorted with rage.
"I asked why he escaped, and it turned out to be you!"
Although she knew that the other party had been planning for a long time, Selinny had no way out now. Her arena had been occupied by demons. Destroyed by the mob, if she loses the championship again, she will truly have nothing
More bullets whizzed through the air, Karen and Loken fired wildly with big guns, even those slave hunters He tried to fight back, but the bullets still knocked down many of them.
Then, with a blood-curdling scream, Chuanquillo emerged from the shadows, and the flail in his hand directly beat the screaming beast into mud
Ammon' Shi felt hope for the first time.
He stood up unsteadily, fished out his weapon from the mud, and felt reassured by the cold ironwood grip.
At this time, all of Selene's guards had gone to stop Lataxin, and there was no one around her. Therefore, when Ammon's attacked her, she could only try to dodge the attack and use The whip struck the former slave warrior in the stomach and then wrapped around the other man's neck.
"You side with humanity?"
She spat, tightening the whip around Am'shi's throat.
"Fighting the benefactor who saved your life?" "You are not-"
Ammon'shi tried to break free from the control, his face was twisted because of suffocation.
"You killed this figure, you killed everyone!"
Aether waved his hand violently, and the double-edged sword was as fast as thunder, stabbing the opponent straight.
Selene grabbed her bloody shoulder and screamed, retreating, but Ammon'shi had made up her mind and stepped forward suddenly, piercing the opponent's chest with the sharp blade.
“Wait, don’t kill first!”
Rozim’s urgent voice rang out quickly, but it was too late.
The hostess of the arena let out a scream, her dark eyes instantly lost their luster, and she fell to the ground softly.
Am'shi gasped, staring at the opponent's gradually cooling body, struggling to remove the whip from his neck, and then turned around.
"Thank you——"
"This fish-headed man is such a waste, you have to hurry up and take advantage of it"
"Boss, are you behind me and me in front?"
He was stunned as soon as he nodded. , Rozem and Hank Evans were putting their hands on their belts, as if about to take off their pants.
After realizing that the ether was staring at him, Rozim coughed twice.
"Um, urgent urination, just urgent urination."
Then he laughed awkwardly a few times and changed the subject.
“Now that everyone is here, let’s evacuate quickly——”
Boom————
With a loud noise, everyone turned their heads and vaguely saw something. It penetrated the surrounding ruins.
"Boss, what is that?"
"I don't know, but why does it smell so suddenly? Didn't you poop in your pants?"
"No! Where do you see it? ?”
“Don’t stick your butt at me, go see what it is.”
Typhons felt as if he was in the desert from the moment he stood up. He never did. I like the desert because there is only silence and loneliness.
He still remembered the first time he saw the desert, staggering up the sand dunes, and then stumbling down the sand dunes. His legs began to tremble under the wind and sand, and the hot sand seemed to burn his ankles.
He didn't even quite remember what had just happened.
Shock, heat, and then—
Pain.
For the first time since he embraced his loving father, he realized what pain was.
He felt that at least half of the bones in his body were broken, and all the internal organs wrapped under the skin were out of place. For the first time, he smelled his own smell, exuding the smell of decay-the stench of death.
But he was still alive, he could feel his pulse beating.
Yes, as long as he has the care of a loving father, no one can kill him!
However——
He heard something, a voice.
It was craving, it was hungry, he could feel it in the back of his mind, whispering its need.
Release.
It longs for freedom, longs to be released into the world, it needs to break free from bondage.
"What is-"
He whispered through his split lips, his voice was hoarse, and the whisper was as thick as sand.
But there was no answer. Typhons felt that this might be an illusion, but the voice was always there.
Pain burned in his chest and squirmed beneath his skin, as if the sun's heat was eating away at his flesh.
Putting aside the shame of being almost kicked to death, the power of this blow was really comparable to a blow from the main gun of a battleship. As soon as Typhons moved, the armor on his body rattled. It fell down, exposing flesh and blood that had been burnt to a pitch-black state.
(End of this chapter)