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Chapter 164 The Giant Snake Tearing the Earth Apart

The east side of Far Island.

The place where the forest meets the blue sea was originally a peaceful and beautiful beach. When summer comes, birds with white wings fall into the forest from the sea in droves, spending the colder autumn and winter here.

but now.

This peace and tranquility was broken by the dark and ferocious huge battleship.

Those warships with thick iron sheets and sharp spikes were like wild beasts resurrected from the deep sea, and the dark red rust on the iron sheets was like dried blood.

In the shadow of the battleship, the pirates' camp has begun to take shape.

The huge tents were covered with patches and were walking haphazardly on the damp and cold beach, no different from the slums outside the city.

In the camp.

Huge crosses stood in the radiation of the red moon, with thick blood dripping slowly along the crosses.

On each cross, there is a strong Lausanne warrior tied to it, with his body suspended in the air. The skin on the back was cut open bloodyly, the ribs were pulled out one by one, and then the lungs were carefully pulled out from behind and hung on the pale white ribs.

These warriors are the elite among the Sanluo tribe, rare awakened ones, possessing physical fitness that far exceeds that of ordinary people.

This means that without cutting the trachea, even if the lungs are separated from the chest, they can live for a long time.

The bright red lungs that emerged from the back continued to contract and expand as the warriors breathed. From a distance, they looked like the flapping wings of birds.

This is the famous Blood Eagle Punishment of the pirates.

This kind of cruel and cruel criminal law, even in the pirate city of Velost, is enough to make people change their looks and make their hair stand on end.

However.

When these cruel pirates faced these defenseless villagers on Far Island.

In order to obtain the evil god's gift, they did not hesitate to inflict the most cruel punishment on the innocent people.

In the center of this camp.

It is a huge octagonal tent that is pure white in color and glows with dark red candlelight. The tent was covered with animal skins for warmth, and drainage ditches were dug around the tent to keep it dry.

Compared with the surrounding environment, this clean and warm tent looks out of place.

In the tent, the lights are brightly lit.

More than a dozen candles as thick as a child's arm were placed on the stand, burning brightly. The flames dispelled the cold and evaporated the rusty smell of blood.

On the table in the center of the tent, a dark-skinned Lausanne warrior was tied tightly.

Stuffing his mouth with a wooden stick, the soldier's bloodshot eyes were full of deep despair.

to the opposite.

Badr had a relaxed and carefree smile on his face. That smile was like drinking some sweet wine after dinner, coming from the bottom of my heart, but in such an environment, it made people feel scared.

He slowly put on his white silk gloves.

He picked out an elbow-length dagger from the shelf beside him and placed it gently on the skin of the man's back, feeling the amazing elasticity of the prey's muscles that were tense due to fear.

Then…

Stab!

In the flickering candlelight, the silver-white blade pierced the man's body. Swipe backwards with force, and the skin, muscles, and fat will crack in response, and the texture will be clearly visible, with very little blood flowing out.

Badr gently stretched out two fingers and pinched the man's ribs.

With a "click", the ribs were broken in his hands like dead wood, and he took them out from behind in the opposite direction, and were firmly stuck in the muscles that were constantly contracting due to severe pain.

Immediately afterwards.

Badr carefully touched the prey's lungs with both hands, pulled them out backwards, fixed them on the protruding ribs, and sewed them shut.

so.

A complete blood eagle was completed in Balder's hands.

After completing this bloody ritual, Badr seemed to feel a magnificent will stretching out from the endless darkness and watching him, and blood was flowing on his blade.

"Ah...what a perfect work of art."

Badr's pale face had an unhealthy flush.

Under him.

The Sanluo warrior whose internal organs were taken out was still struggling violently like a river fish on the shore, but his breathing became slowly and weakly, and the skin on his face also showed a purple color.

Before performing the Blood Eagle Ceremony.

Badr injected each sacrifice with a powerful stimulant, which can greatly promote the secretion of adrenal hormones.

Let them stay awake as much as possible during the torture process.

Moreover, after the bloody ritual is completed, these stimulants and the strong physique of the warriors will also make them struggle painfully for a long time before slowly dying of suffocation or bleeding and weakness.

The process of death is long and painful.

Badr took off his gloves and stuck the shining white knife on the table.

He reached out and picked up a glass of wine. The scarlet wine looked like thick blood under the flickering candlelight.

While he was slowly sipping the wine, with despair as a side dish, the smile on his face came from the bottom of his heart, but made people shudder even more.

Click!

Just when the mellow blood flows and the atmosphere slowly reaches its climax.

The door of the octagonal tent was pushed open from the outside, and the cold sea breeze rushed in from the outside with the smelly air.

The sea breeze blows.

Badr's body stiffened, and the smile disappeared from his face.

He slowly put down the wine glass in his hand, turned around, and looked towards the door.

Under the red moonlight, a dark figure entered the tent together with the sea breeze.

For a pirate, he was not tall. He was wrapped in a tattered black robe. Only a pair of mysterious eyes were exposed. He was staring at Badr motionlessly at the moment.

"My dear Marnus."

Balder looked at the uninvited guest in front of him, spread his hands, but had to reveal a smile on his face.

"Please tell me, it's so late, why do you want to come here to disturb me?"

"Two things."

Marnus's voice was flat, without any ups and downs in his intonation, and his enunciation and pronunciation sounded strange to normal ears.

"One good thing, one bad thing. You want to hear that first."

Marnus closed the door and walked into the room. He leaned unceremoniously on the thick pole in the center of the room and asked.

"Hear the bad news first."

Badr thought for a while and said with a smile, not looking nervous at all.

"The Hound is dead."

Marnus said that his whole body was shrouded in candlelight, but there was no shadow. His body seemed to be condensed by flowing black mist.

"Really... that's a useful hunting dog." Badr commented, "Well, now, my brother, tell me what the good news is."

"The source of faith, the giant golden anaconda, we have found traces of him."

"Where?"

At this time, Badr's tone finally changed slightly.

He licked his lips, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

After some conversation and speculation with Velen, the pirates speculated that the huge anaconda was probably related to the treasure left over from the Golden Age.

Now, the whereabouts of the giant snake have been found.

So, doesn't this mean that the treasure that has been searched for by countless pirates for hundreds of years is right in front of him.

"In the center of this island, there is a place called Crescent Mountain."

Marnus replied leisurely, "In order to avoid alerting the enemy, I just took a look from a distance and did not make too much contact."

"How is it? How strong is it?"

Badr's fiery heart gradually calmed down. The more critical moments came, the more he had to stay rational.

It was precisely because he was able to do this that Emperor Enhiril made him the commander-in-chief of the vanguard.

"so so."

Marnus recalled the sight of a giant snake leaping from a waterfall.

Although the scene was spectacular, it was not enough to shock the well-informed pirates.

He thought for a moment and sneered, "How powerful can a giant beast on an island be, born in just a few months?"

"makes sense."

Balder nodded, although Marnus had some conflicts of interest with him.

But he also had to admit that the other party was extremely outstanding among the pirates in terms of personal strength and intelligence.

Enhirel, Emperor of the Sea, is known as the Scourge Beast.

As his name suggests, this emperor possessor is believed to be as terrifying and destructive as a natural disaster.

And in the vast territory commanded by this emperor, there are four famous disaster stars.

Baldr himself and Marnus in front of him were among them.

"So, what are you going to do next?"

Marnus asked.

His strength is not inferior to Badr, but at special times, he must also obey the commander's orders.

"Without further ado."

Badr took the cloak from the hanger and pushed out the door.

At this time, the red moon had already set from the sea level, but the sun still had not risen. This is the darkest, coldest, and most suitable time of the day to kill.

"Then, prepare to act now."

Baldr waved his hand, and the exquisite stabbing sword flew from the weapon rack and fell into his hand.

Marnus followed, and the remaining pirates began to gather.

At this time, the seemingly scattered pirate army showed high speed and order that was completely opposite to the dirty camp. .

Boom!

When the pirates held torches and prepared for action.

The dull roaring sound, from far to near, reaches the ears and makes people feel frightened.

"Is it going to rain?"

Next to Badr, a pirate leader with dark skin and a gold bracelet on his hand guessed.

Badr heard the sound and subconsciously looked into the sky.

Although it is pitch dark, the weather is still clear now. Three or two dim stars are twinkling under the dark night. Looking towards the end of the sea, a few faint white lights can be seen vaguely on the arc-shaped sea level.

“Very sunny weather…”

Baldr said to himself, the cool sea breeze brushing his cheeks.

Next.

The roar stopped.

Around the camp, tall figures stood like logs in the midst of the blazing fire.

It was a monk who had traveled all night and came from the Kingdom of the Moon.

After the plague is over.

The conservative monks in the Moon Kingdom were liquidated and expelled, and Renguang became the leader of the Communist Party in the Moon Kingdom with an iron fist.

Under his leadership.

The size of the group of magic monks is also growing rapidly.

Now, in just about a month, this reform has already produced amazing results.

The monks responded to the intruders faster than Jamia.

Among this group of monks, there were old men with wrinkled and skinny faces, as well as young boys with immature and delicate faces.

But without exception.

After seeing the "blood eagle" that was hanging on the cross and soaring in pain and despair, the monks fell silent, like Buddha statues without making any sound.

"Just some other natives."

Badr's eyes glanced over the monk's body and he said with a disdainful voice.

"I heard that the followers of that giant snake are mainly these monks."

beside him.

Marnus also added in a relaxed tone, "Sure enough, our appearance made the beast feel fear."

"But its end is already determined."

Baldr took over the words in a chanting tone, "For the knell has tolled for it."

Having said that.

Different from the relaxed expression on his face, Badr always felt a vague sense of crisis in his heart.

He had experienced this feeling once before.

That was when he was young, sailing alone in the dark deep sea. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com

The calm water surface suddenly stirs up waves, whirlpools emerge, and bubbles pop out... You have no way of knowing what kind of monsters are hidden in this deep sea. Fear and unknown envelope you like substantial darkness.

Badr swears!

He never wanted to experience this terrible feeling again.

but now.

There was no doubt that this feeling came back to him, growing stronger as time went by.

Badr had cold sweat on his forehead and glanced at Marnus beside him.

From his companion's eyes, which were the only ones that showed emotion, he noticed that Marnus had the same worries and even...fear as himself.

But, soon.

Badr relied on his strong heart to defeat this fear.

On the one hand, his strength comes from his belief in the evil god, and on the other hand, it comes from the thick earth under his feet.

It's impossible for those monsters living in the deep sea to come out of the mud!

Badr thought so.

At the same time, in the next second. He raised the blade in his hand and issued an order.

"Crush this dirt—"

Boom! ! !

An unprecedented loud noise came from under the feet, and the ground rolled like waves forever.

At that moment, Badr really thought that he was back in the deep sea alone. Even if there were pirates everywhere around him, they could not bring him any sense of security that he could rely on.

-The earth is tearing apart.

The huge figure covered the sparse starlight in the sky and penetrated the clouds. The huge body was so huge that the edges could not be seen due to the violent friction with the earth, which caused the temperature of the air to rise rapidly. The storm roared with the appearance of the giant beast. , the sea also set off huge waves, and the loud rumbling noise made every pirate feel desperate.

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