Walking on the shore of the Chambord Islands, enjoying the sea breeze and blood song, Hancock walked quietly.
"Blood Song, will you come back to me?"
"En." Hearing Hancock's words, Blood Song nodded.
Blood Song will definitely go to Nine Snake Island.
But not this time!
It was when Blood Song had a certain recognition of his own strength.
"You bitch, you dare to bite me, do you know who I am? I fell in love with you, that's your blessing! You dare to resist me and die!"
Blood Song, after Hancock walked for a while, he heard an arrogant voice.
Hearing this sound, blood song, Hancock looked at each other, and then swiftly moved towards the sound source!
The speed of blood song is very fast!
And there was almost no sound, which made Hancock's beautiful brows frowned!
After returning to Nine Snake Island, I must work hard!
Only in this way can you become a woman worthy of a blood song. Hancock secretly said in his heart.
At this moment, I finally reached the place where the sound came from.
Then he saw a man wearing a bubble cap on his head, wearing a group of little brothers, pushing a girl with black hair and glamorous blue eyes to the ground, preparing to do something bad to her.
"The man wearing the bubble is the Draco, Saint Charles of the Holy Family in Rozvard." Asides's delicate voice said in Bloodsong's ear, "This guy is a scumbag! He! There are a total of 12 wives, who will take the women they fancy as their own (regardless of whether the other party has a lover), and usually handcuff the women he possesses and lead them with chains. Once they are bored with certain women, they will entrust The subordinates will send them back or kill them."
Don't such scumbags deserve to die?
Suddenly, Blood Song found something, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Hancock beside Jean couldn't help feeling a chill.
"Thirty people, there are exactly thirty people." Blood Song noticed Saint Charl Rose, the Skydragon and his subordinates, which totaled exactly 30 people.
God's will!
At this moment, Saint Charles Rose, the dragon, slowly walked up to the girl with black hair and glamorous blue eyes.
"Scream, shout, why don't you shout?" Saint Charl Rose laughed wildly. "I tell you, scream, scream, it's useless if you scream! No one can save you."
"Is it really?"
The voice of Saint Charl Rose just fell, and then a cold voice rang behind Saint Charl Rose.
"Who is so bold?" Saint Charles Roth turned his head suddenly, staring at Blood Song coldly.
When Saint Charles Rose saw Hancock beside Bloodsong, his angry expression turned into a greedy expression.
"This woman is better! I'm in love with you!" Saint Charl Rose couldn't help but walked up to Hancock.
"Go!" Xue Song stretched out his leg and kicked, and immediately kicked away the disgusting Tianlong with a runny nose, Saint Charl Rose.
"My woman, you're a bastard, can you get involved?" Looking at the Celestial Celestial Charros Saint who was kicked upside down and flew out to eat shit, Blood Song said coldly!
He said I was his woman? Hancock could not help being filled with blush on the pretty face at this moment.
Heavenly Dragon Charros Saint climbed up from the ground, at this moment the bubble hood was broken.
"Oh my God, I actually breathe the same air as you?"
"Oh my God, you dare to kick me!"
"Gosh, do you know who I am?"
"Oh my God..." Hearing that Saint Charles Roth, the Dragonite, wanted to continue talking nonsense, looking at the snot flowing, and still arrogantly touching, the blood song couldn't help but snorted, "God, you shit!"
Blood Song stepped up again, kicked out a foot, and slammed the head of the Tianlong people. The head of the Tianlong people slammed into the ground, and the mouth suddenly got into a lot of sand.
Chapter 16 What is the fate of offending the Tianlongren?
"Didn't your family tell you who I am, who is from Tianlong!"
Saint Charles Rose got up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, his nose trembled. Snorted, said.
"Dead man." Blood Song looked at the Charl Rose holy path in front of him.
What about Tianlongren?
The descendants of the 20 kings who established the world government 800 years ago call themselves "Descendants of the Creator"!
In the eyes of Blood Song, it was nothing more than a scum.
"What? You actually talked to me like that, come on, come on me." Saint Charles, seeing the blood song standing in front of him, didn't even salute himself? This is a capital crime.
You are so unkind to talk to yourself? This is a capital crime.
Actually said that he was a dead person? It is a capital crime.
Saint Charles snorted, and the twenty-nine dragon **** navy behind him straightened up their guns and aimed them at Blood Song.
"This is your own death, no wonder I am." Blood Song said lightly.
The Tianlong scum and these 29 navy guards make exactly 30 people.
"Looking for death? Do you know who we are?"
"We are the navy! And the twenty-nine of us are first-class navies."
"You kid, don't know whether you live or die, do you know what will end once you do it?"?
Twenty-nine naval guards clamored.
Saint Charles Roth the Dragon nodded aside!
"Just call me grandpa. I'll let you go." Saint Charl Rose, the Sky Dragon, smiled wildly at the corner of his mouth. "What is it called?" Blood Song deliberately pretended not to hear, and asked.
"Grandpa!" Saint Charl Rose, the dragon, snorted.
"No, I don't want you to be such a shameless offspring." Xuege smiled, and then looked at the twenty-nine navy escorts. "You go up, let me see, fight with you, what's the end of the battle." "
The corner of Blood Song's mouth was smiling at the moment, but there was a trace of coldness in his eyes!
"If you fight with us, of course you will die." The navy guards snorted and said.