"Chatter!" Di Aotian raised the bone piercing stick.

"Leave the rest to you."

After su ye said that, he opened the magic book and recorded that the bronze warrior's divine power protection can last for 10 seconds under the fire, which means that if there is silver divine power equipment, the bronze warrior can last longer and even disperse these flames.

"Come on, kill KAMORA with me! On this day, I waited too long! " Zachary gritted his teeth, picked up the bronze warrior's weapons and shields, and took people into the hall.

KAMORA and five black iron soldiers were forced to a corner.

The refugees moved forward slowly.

The ancestral statues on both sides seemed to look at everyone in the hall.

"Protect me! protect me! As long as I live, each of you will give you two thousand golden eagles! No, five thousand! The mob opposite, who takes refuge in me, I give who a thousand golden eagles! A thousand golden eagles, you can't earn it all your life! As long as you take refuge in me, there will be a thousand golden eagles. What are you waiting for? You are so big that you may not have touched golden eagles, but dirty copper owls. What are you looking at me for? Not even money? Are you all crazy? " KAMORA yelled.

The refugees suddenly stopped. Zachary glanced at the people behind him and said with a sneer: "now, do you still believe Kampala's nonsense? Have you forgotten what he did to us? We killed so many people and his men. Will he spare us? We have no choice but to kill him! Kill! Whoever dares to shrink back, Zachary will kill him first! "

"Kill!"

The refugees waved their weapons and attacked the five black iron soldiers from all directions.

These black iron soldiers fight alone, even not weaker than Zachary, but they can only passively resist attacks from all directions.

Their main energy is focused on Su ye and di Aotian.

However, the weapons of these refugees are too poor. With a tinkling noise, their weapons are broken and broken,

The five black iron soldiers with divine weapons only suffered skin injuries with divine protection. On the side of the refugees, all the people in the front row were injured, and even four people lost their combat effectiveness and had to retreat to the rear.

The five black iron soldiers did not dare to be aggressive and continued to defend passively.

The two sides were deadlocked for a moment.

Kampala poked indiscriminately with a divine power war spear. Even if he hadn't fought for many years, he was promoted by blood power. After all, he had bronze divine power. Every time he poked with all his strength, he could force everyone in front to avoid. Even Zachary didn't dare to fight head-on.

Different from the beginning, KAMORA was suddenly silent and occasionally looked at the sky outside the gate.

"It seems that he is waiting for help. Di Aotian, solve the five black iron soldiers. Don't take the initiative to attack Kampala. Of course, if he dares to attack you, you can fight back." Su Ye's voice can just be heard by KAMORA.

"You..." Kampala gnashed his teeth. He originally wanted to delay and wait for others to find here, and then tried to let Athens know. Unexpectedly, he was found by Su Ye.

Di Aotian immediately drilled around in the crowd, like a little fox to the front line, and then fought one against five.

In the spacious courtyard, di Aotian was at a disadvantage, but the narrow hall seemed to become his main battlefield.

After a while, with the help of di Aotian, Zachary led the refugees to kill five black iron soldiers.

When Kampala saw that he was the only one left, he was in a panic. He waved his spear indiscriminately and shouted with a cry: "don't come here! Don't come here! I am a member of the legendary family. If you kill me, you will be sentenced to death! My family will kill you! You Dalits can't kill me. I'm a noble nobleman! I, KAMORA, how can I die at the hands of the Dalits! Don't come here! Don't come here! My father will kill you all... "

The harder Kampala scolded, the deeper the hatred in the eyes of the refugees.

At first, they were afraid of Kampala, the legendary family and death, but Kampala scolded more and they suddenly understood.

You'll be killed by the nobility anyway. What's terrible?

At this time, they suddenly understood Su Ye's words.

This Kampala is not a real fool. He knows to buy people with more money. However, at this time, he is still scolding civilians as Dalits. He doesn't feel anything wrong, nor does he feel that these "Dalits" will be more angry.

As Su ye said, these aristocratic descendants have completely believed in their definition.

Nobles treat civilians as animals from the depths of their souls.

"Kill him!" A man shouted.

"Kill him!" More people shouted.

"Kill him!" Everyone shouted together, including those seriously injured lying on the ground.

"Kill him!"

The refugees could no longer restrain themselves. They were all fierce and fearless of death and attacked fiercely.

Suddenly, Zachary grabbed KAMORA's spear.

"Kill him!" Zachary's roar broke through the roof.

"Kill him!" Armed refugees rushed up, and all weapons attacked Kampala.

Kampala was still protected by bronze divine power, but his fragile face was attacked continuously and his eyes were stabbed. He screamed, threw down his weapons and instinctively blocked with his arms. His mind was out of control and his divine power was out of control.

The bronze sheen disappeared from his skin.

Poof poof

Numerous weapons fell on KAMORA's body, as if thousands of kitchen knives were chopped on a chicken.

"Help, help, I'm wrong, I..."

Just a few seconds later, KAMORA's body was chopped and completely swallowed.

The refugees were still angry, dragged Kampala's body to the middle of the hall, continued to wave weapons, chop and stab, and even several people grabbed Kampala's broken meat, stuffed it into their mouths, chewed it, and shed tears at the same time.

Those people chewed for a while and vomited all over the ground stimulated by the bloody smell, but then they went to grab the blood and meat on Kampala and continued to chew and vomit.

No one stopped.

Those people lost all their relatives because of KAMORA.

Finally, everyone looked at KAMORA's body.

Like a rotten red carpet on the ground.

"Ha ha..." a man suddenly sat down on the ground and laughed loudly, and his tears couldn't stop flowing out.

"Beast! Animals... "Some refugees scolded and cried.

"My son, if it wasn't Kampala, how could he starve to death..."

"My wife..."

In the hall, the refugees cried.

No one has the joy of victory.

The victory came too late.

Bodies were scattered in the hall, broken weapons were scattered, and semi dry dark red blood was everywhere on the ground and walls.

The night wind blows, as if sending a thin cry.

On the ancestral statues on both sides, the blood slowly solidified.

Three goblins of fire stood at the door of the hall.

Su Ye suddenly turned his head and looked at the house on the side. The slave servants hid inside and trembled.

"Thank you, Lord Su Ye." Zachary went to the door, his hands empty and his body bathed in blood.

There is the blood of the enemy and his own blood.

The filth on his face had been washed away by blood.

He was laughing, laughing happily.

Su Ye has only seen such a smile on the child's face.

"My hands are clean, but I can't restrain them. I'm sorry." Zachary restrained his smile, reached out and grabbed the blood stuck hair and gently rubbed it open.

"You're not sorry for anyone." Suye road.

Zachary sighed and said, "I just wanted to reason with KAMORA, but I didn't expect to cause a fight and was forced to escape. What's more, Kampala has no aristocratic spirit... No, no humanity. He sent someone to catch my wife, kill her and nail her outside the town. I stole her body at night and buried her. At that time, my daughter Julie lived in her aunt's house in Athens. I was going to look for Julie, but I found that I had been wanted in Athens and had to stay away from Athens. "

"Later, I asked my friend to summon Julie to take care of herself when I had a chance to pick her up. However, I suspect that KAMORA has gone to her aunt. Julie should have escaped. I never got in touch with Julie. I am neither a good husband nor a good father. I hope that if possible, you can find her and send her to a good family for foster care. This is my last plea. "

Zachary's eyes were very soft.

"Give me something about your daughter. If not, give me a drop of your blood. I'll find the master of the college to find Julie's whereabouts. Besides, tell me her aunt's address. " Su ye said and took out the magic book.

"I have a little fish woven by my daughter." Zachary said, took out a small cloth bag, opened three layers of rags and exposed the small grass fish.

At the moment of seeing the braided fish, Zachary smiled at the corners of his mouth, wrapped it carefully for three layers, and handed it to Su ye with both hands.

"It breaks easily." Zachary said.

"Don't worry, I'll keep it well." Su ye said, put away the cloth bag and stuffed it into his belt.

Then Zachary said Aunt Julie's address, and Suye wrote it down in the magic book.

"If you see Julie, you say to her, I've gone to sea to look for treasure. When she grows up, I will come back with pure white conch and give it to her as a gift for the annual gift. However, I want to apologize to her. Before she grows up, I can no longer tell her stories at night, comb her hair, make barley fish porridge for her, and never... "

Zachary turned his head and rolled his throat. He didn't go on.

Su Ye stood quietly.

After a while, Zachary looked up and asked, "what are you going to do next?"

Su ye took a deep breath and looked into the hall and at every refugee. None of them fell.

There were already four refugees lying on the ground, eyes closed, and they could no longer stand up.

"The battle is over, but it's not over." Su Ye's voice sounded. The refugees turned their heads and looked at Su Ye. Their eyes are particularly complex“ You use the blood of aristocracy to wash away the identity defined by aristocracy. From now on, you are not animals, mobs, robbers, pigs, dogs, cattle and horses. You have broken through the prison of nobility. You are soldiers, people and real people. I salute you. " Su Ye finished and bowed 90 degrees. Everyone showed a bright smile, even with tears in their eyes. They smiled at Su ye and looked at the man who made himself no longer an animal. At the moment Su Ye bowed, everyone felt great glory, and an unprecedented sense of achievement and pride rose in his heart. Originally, is this the feeling of being recognized and respected? Really good. Originally, we can also be respected. They laughed and tears flowed quietly. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.