Such a cruel method instantly stunned everyone, and even the Gisyankee warriors felt that their crotch was cold, and they couldn't help but shiver all over their bodies. Poor Simon. Hawari lay on the ground in pain, letting out a series of scalp-numbing wails like a castrated rooster, and anyone who heard it would involuntarily get goosebumps.

At this moment, everyone on the ship subconsciously thought: "What a sinister and murderous human being!" This time it's so ruthless, it's just that you can't survive and die. ”

"Hahahahaha! Well done! I think it's a really nice sound! Kogan, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, laughed and shouted. This wicked, bloodthirsty dwarf loved this kind of torture of his enemies the most, especially since the way Simon had just looked was so infuriating.

However, the arrogant laughter did not last long, when suddenly there was a loud "boom" from the bottom of the ship, followed by a large amount of seawater rising from the bilge, and after only a few minutes, it rushed to the deck. A sailor hiding underground struggled to climb up and shouted, "Oh no! The bottom of the boat is leaking! Be...... It's a Sawa Fish Man! ”

As soon as the words fell, a large number of monsters covered with scales and fish heads and human bodies instantly appeared on the sea, which was the sea robber who terrified all sailors, Sha Hua Fishman. They let out an inexplicable roar with their fanged mouths, and then crawled up the hull of the ship.

As we all know, the Sawa Fishmen are a race that wins by numbers, and there are basically thousands of them when they appear, and the sea gives them a vast living space, so they have a terrifying population base, which is far from being comparable to the creatures on land.

Only a dozen seconds passed. The already crowded deck became even more chaotic. Human sailors, Gisyankee warriors, Henry and his party. Now there are countless more Sawa Fishmen. An unprecedented scuffle unfolds on the rapidly sinking ship.

With the thrilling swords and swords, blood and flesh flying in the sky, every intelligent creature fell into madness, and almost every second someone died, and the scarlet liquid flowed down the deck into the sea, and it didn't take long to attract a large group of sharks.

This relentless killing caused Kogan to fall into a state of excitement and rage like never before, slashing and slashing like crazy, and the two magic battle axes in his hand, "Frost Marauder" and "Order Breaker", flew up and down. Each hit is not a freezing damage, but a burst of dazzling lightning, and the whole body is soaked in plasma, like a demon coming out of the bottomless abyss.

He felt as if he had an inexhaustible strength in his body, which could split open even if the opponent was wearing hard armor, and every beat of his heart would bring endless vitality, and his muscles and skin became stronger and stronger every moment.

Henry knew at a glance that the dwarves had an epiphany of their own martial arts during the killing, and were now a veritable legendary warrior. However, there was no hint of joy on his face, because on the other side, Aberdale could no longer withstand the agitation of Baal's subconscious. Accepting his inner bloodline, he transforms into a terrifying slayer.

It's a two-and-a-half-meter. A terrifying monster covered in red scales and black spikes, with sharp claws and a bloody mouth. It is now completely irrational, it will attack whoever it catches, and the Shahua Fishman, who does not understand the situation at all, was torn to pieces in an instant as soon as he went up, and he couldn't hold it even for a second.

Jasila, Minsk, and Ammon were completely stunned, and if it weren't for Fidel's quick hand to drag everyone out of the fight, they would have been a mutilated corpse by now.

Aberdell's watch was so violent, even the sturdy magic armor on the Gisyankee warriors didn't play a protective role, and the two claws that braved the cold light could tear apart the alloy shield more than a finger thick in an instant, killing more than six Gisyankee warriors and nearly 100 Sarkasa in the blink of an eye.

"Rejoice! It's a fucking pleasure! What a son of the killing! Hahahahaha! Kogan clearly noticed Aberdell's condition, and instead of fear, his face was filled with excitement and appreciation. Sure enough, this crazy dwarf has a different way of thinking than normal people, and maybe he can directly blend into the circle of demons by changing his appearance.

"Damn! The ship is sinking! Hurry back to our ship. The leader of the Gisyankees finally couldn't hold it anymore and gave a loud order to retreat. Nearly half of his samurai are dead, and if he doesn't leave, I'm afraid they'll all have to be confessed here.

Henry narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Humph! Want to go? Which is so easy. ”

I saw that he directly took out the "Flame Scepter of Dark Onaga", which was directly a meteor burst X3. The Gisyankees, who were busy fleeing, did not expect disaster to fall from the sky, and were instantly drowned by the burning meteor, and most of them died before they could even scream, and the rest were all wounded.

The leader of the Giss Yankees waited for Henry with red eyes, and let out a piercing roar: "Human! It doesn't matter who it is! Where did it come from! It's all dead! From this day forward, you are our mortal enemy! ”

"Hehe, then I'll wait for your pursuit, I hope it won't disappoint too much." Henry had a faint smile on his face, and he owed a little, and he was very polite, but even a fool could feel the disdain that came out of his gestures.

Although the Gisyankees are a strong race, there is no one who can really be called a strong person, and even their most powerful empress is just a guy who has not even crossed the threshold of legend, and there is nothing to fear in front of legendary spellcasters.

As he spoke, the wrecked ship made another loud noise, and the whole thing was broken in two. All the creatures standing on the deck fell into the sea at once, and were swept up by the Sawah fish-people who had been waiting in the water, and all of them were dragged into the deep water. Although the Slayer transformed into Aberdale was very brave, it was obviously not strong enough in the water, and it didn't take long for him to recover from his human body and fall into a deep coma.

Henry saw this qiē in his eyes, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and an evil smile appeared on his face. He had already taken advantage of the battle just now to inject several modified bestial viruses into the bodies of some fishmen, and it would not be long before the attack occurred, and then the entire undersea city would become a real killing field.

According to the principle of the law of the jungle, the fish people will devour what they can eat around them, and constantly strengthen their strength, and it is difficult to say whether there will be super creatures in the end. This is a real-life version of the Biological Crisis of the Atlas, destroying Uster. A rehearsal for the city of Nasa was also a test of the power of the virus.

In Henry's eyes, he was already fighting with the god of the Sava fish-people, Sekora, and it didn't matter if he slaughtered an undersea city. Anyway, these sea robbers are not a good thing at all, and no matter how much they die, there will be no condemnation of conscience.

Of course, he didn't have much conscience left, as the saying goes, there is no meat on this thing, and it is estimated that it would have been fed to the dogs a long time ago.

Murder is not actually like the social propaganda, it will produce physiological phenomena such as panic, nausea, and even vomiting. On the contrary, it is also quite addictive, which means that killing is actually a very addictive behavior. It is precisely because of this that once the police shoot and kill someone, they will immediately undergo psychological tests to prevent irreversible consequences.

How many veterans who have killed people can't adapt to the days without killing after leaving the army, and finally choose to return to the battlefield as mercenaries, in order to be able to re-experience the pleasure of killing their own kind. It can be said that it is a mental illness that cannot be cured at all, and unless one day dies on the battlefield, it will never be possible to return to normal society.

Generally speaking, if a normal person deliberately murders, then they may be a little nervous, but they will definitely not panic and be disgusted. Because human beings themselves are creatures full of desire to kill, in ancient times human beings expressed this aspect in hunting, and now they express this aspect in work.

As for ethics, morality only puts a lock on this strong impulse, but it is impossible to completely suppress it. Just like water, the more blocked it is, the crazier it becomes.

Many ordinary people who were originally very honest, once a string is broken, will immediately raise a butcher knife and turn into a terrifying executioner, which can kill dozens of people in one breath, without a trace of hesitation, just like the person before was not himself at all.

From the time he came to this world to kill an intelligent creature for the first time, Henry has never felt the slightest discomfort, but has an inexplicable sense of accomplishment. Because he knows very well that this place is no different from the earth, but the flesh is strong here without a trace of concealment, and it is expressed in the most direct way.

Killing one is a crime, and slaughtering ten thousand is a hero. This sentence is not only common in the Faren Continent, but also extremely obvious.

To take the simplest example, an ordinary murderer will be searched by the local government, the temple, and adventurers, and it is basically impossible to have a chance to escape. However, if it is an evil mage with terrifying spellcasting abilities, then the temple and the government will be cautious when hunting, and sometimes even turn a blind eye. As for those adventurers, if they accidentally bump into them, they will definitely hide far away.

This is the differential treatment brought about by strength, and this kind of example is not uncommon on the Faeron continent. It can be said that bullying the weak and fearing the hard has penetrated into the bone marrow of everyone, except for the holy warriors who represent order and goodness, few people challenge the powerful evil forces without taking their own strength, because that is basically equivalent to suicide.

Henry blessed himself with the magic that allowed him to breathe underwater, activated the cloaking ability that came with the Archmage's staff, and quietly followed behind the Sawa Fishman, and it didn't take long to see a huge crack in the bottom of the sea. When he passed through, he suddenly found that the sea water around the god disappeared in an instant, and the unknown magic above his head stopped the terrifying water pressure.

This is a city carved out of all kinds of huge reefs, even the stairs and stone paths under your feet are carved with delicate patterns, the surface of the thick stone pillars is polished into the shape of scales of the same size, and the sea water forms a wonderful circulation around the city along the canals, which looks so spectacular and incredible...... (To be continued......)