Chapter 41： strong enemy

According to the gourd painting, Vlad successively liberated several slave gathering places. It has to be said that compared with the rare number of Tianlong people, the number of slaves for their entertainment is huge.

All Vlad can do is let them out. If he doesn't want to come out, he will try his best to control the flames not to spread to that place. No right to point fingers.

For those who dare to resist, Vlad divided the road of flames for them, praised their courage, moved their hearts to pursue freedom, and blessed their struggles.

Those who dare not resist, Vlad will not despise them. He will only try to save their lives. Some people pursue freedom, but they also care about their own lives. It is not shameful to be unwilling to resist for the sake of life. matter.

However, there are also some people who feel that there is no hope of escaping, and the desire in their hearts is stimulated by extreme fear.

For such people, Vlad was never merciless, and a slight flame drifted by, and nothing was left.

Those who dare not resist and are unwilling to be lonely will only pour violence on their partners. Such guys are usually called scumbags. Vlad thinks that such guys are not needed in the ocean.

"All right,"

Vlad stood on the roof, looking at the group of ex-slaves with fanatical smiles on their faces and a smile on their faces. The most precious spirit of human beings is the spirit of resistance.

It's easy to say, but it's actually a very difficult thing to do. Humans always have an inertial mentality. They always think that there are things that they don't need to do by themselves. There will always be someone who will stand up and do it. If no one stands up, then Most people will choose to wait and wait for that one person to stand up.

There are very few people who really dare to stand up and resist. Such courage is not possessed by everyone. This is the reality.

"Okay, it's time for me to do my own thing!"

Vlad muttered to himself, wandering between the surrounding buildings with some light in his eyes, the Tianlong people, without a doubt, are the richest group of people in the world. Needless to say, their treasures are definitely on the sea. A wealth that no one can imagine.

Although the flames are raging now, and many buildings have been burned to the same extent, there are still many left, and there must be great gains. Vlad has no doubts about this. The expectations of the nobles, this is the main purpose of his chaos this time, the liberation of slaves is just a temporary intention, and his previous feelings in Mary Joa made him a little uncomfortable.

"Hey!"

Vlad picked it lightly and jumped into the window of a house.

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"Come on!"

"Freedom! Freedom is calling us!"

A group of freed slaves shouted, holding weapons from the sea of ​​fire in their hands, sprinting towards the free world in groups.

Strange to say, these flames seem to be alive, and the slaves will automatically spread a path as soon as they come, as if they are escorting them.

This kind of situation was staged in different places. Thousands of slaves were divided into dozens of teams and fled. Under the cover of the sea of ​​​​fire, no one noticed their movements for a while.

"slave?"

A group of World Government officials in black suits and a group of escorts from the Dragons were trying to put out the fire, but it was useless, ordinary water had no effect on this golden flame.

However, all of a sudden, a sudden change occurred. The flames that could not be extinguished before suddenly spread out, a passage was exposed, and a group of people ran out of it. The surrounding black suits and guards were already stunned. These scantily clad, bony-looking guys are undoubtedly the slaves of the Dragons.

"Kill them!"

Before they could react, the slaves had launched an attack, and all those who stood in their way of freedom were enemies of life and death.

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"Hey, I can't stop!"

Vlad carried a large bag on his shoulders, which was filled with all kinds of treasures that were found in the house of the Tianlong people. Looking at the three guys in white on the opposite side, he sighed in his heart. On, this can all be bumped into? Too back.

"Who are you?" one of the white clothes asked. "Are you also an escaped slave?"

"Hey! What a bad luck!"

Vlad scratched his head and said a little unhappily.

"This is the resident of the Tianlong people, the territory of the gods!"

The white clothes took a step forward: "All sins will be punished, you don't have the idea of ​​escaping punishment by luck!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Vlad's face under the hood is not real, but the voice is very real: "It's you who are unlucky!"

"what?"

The man in white was startled. Under the hood, Vlad's face could not be seen clearly, but the pair of golden yellow eyes with narrow pupils reflected in his eyes.

"Small…"

Before the voice could be spoken, Vlad had appeared in front of the white clothes like a phantom. His empty right hand was covered with fiery red scales. With a slight wave, a line of fire shot from his hand. out.

"Dragon Fist - Claw Cut!"

"Why? Why do you want to die?"

Vlad stepped forward, ignoring the white clothes that had no movement, and said softly to the remaining two white clothes.

"Clap!"

With a confused expression on his face, his huge head fell straight to the ground, and he jumped a bit naughty.

"thump!"

The headless corpse fell to the ground, the neck was charred black, and the air still smelled of flesh, to be honest, it was a little disgusting.

"It looks like you are the criminal?"

The remaining one in white said solemnly.

"Armed!"

The two white clothes did not hesitate, not as careless as the dead companion, the dark armed color wrapped around both hands, after all, they are people who can pass through the sea of ​​​​fire, and their domineering is quite skilled.

"shave!"

"shave!"

With two sounds in a row, the two white figures disappeared instantly. This is the shave among the six naval styles, which can provide extraordinary speed.

"Hi!"

Vlad let out a disdainful laugh, his keen sense of domineering has already locked onto the trail of the two guys The black armed domineering is wrapped around his right hand, and he casually smashes to the side. go.

A figure suddenly appeared in the deserted area. It was none other than the one in white clothes. The moment he appeared, Vlad's huge fist slammed heavily on his head.

"boom!"

There was a huge pothole on the ground, and the white clothes were lying in it, and there was a huge depression on the head, and there was no sound.

"Die! Finger gun-shatter!"

Another white shirt appeared instantly behind Vlad's quilt, his body was ready to go, the armed color on his right hand was domineering and domineering, his index finger was tied, his eyes were full of waves, and he was not moved by the death of his partner. The next moment, he was indestructible. The finger gun would pierce Vlad's back.

"brush!"

"Pfft!"

"Ugh!!" a scream.

Vlad didn't look back, his attention had gone to another place, where there was a flame and nothing.

"brush!"

A gust of wind came, the flames split instantly, and a man came out, also in white clothes, a little too slender, with a pair of gold-wire glasses, a meticulous back, and a long and narrow knife in his hand, A strong force came from his body.

"Hey, hey, can you meet such a powerful enemy?"

Vlad breathed a sigh of relief.

What the visitor saw was such a picture. A tightly wrapped man was carrying a large burden in his left hand, a headless corpse was lying behind him, and a white cloth was lying in the pit beside him. Behind him, there was a white dress that was pierced by something similar to a tail and picked up in the air.

"Is that you? Prisoner?"

The man said in a low voice.