Contempt

Chapter 16 Despicable and Shame

"No!" Rema rushed out of the forest and the first thing he saw was that Bart's neck was pierced. Such a scene made him almost crazy.

It seemed to appear in front of him. On that day, his mother's pain was penetrated.

is also my most respected elder.

Seeing a similar scene again made him crazy.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Rema rushed forward! With his hands, an extremely powerful fighting spirit rose to the sky, with a sky-blue fighting spirit! That's the level of control... Emperor Wu's fighting spirit!

"Rittings away Bart!" With his hands and hands, the fighting spirit condensed into a bundle in an instant, like a huge sword, splitting the power of heaven and earth and attacking the robe monster who hurt Bart.

Cres looked back coldly, but did not resist, but withdrew a few steps. Rema's fighting spirit directly chopped on the ground, and huge pieces of soil were lifted off, leaving a scar several meters deep on the ground.

"Damn boy, is he a reinforcement of the King of Storms?" While talking to himself, Cress Ban flew to the top of the sadistic Gal's head and shouted in a low voice. Seeing that the world's evil eyes lit up and roared, the space trembled, and then stood up. His unparalleled momentum emanated, and his silver-white fur rolled all over his body, like a burning flame.

"Daw, what kind of monster is this?" Rema gritted her teeth and condensed the fighting blade again. The battle blade was controlled freely in his hand, which was no longer at the level of a beginner in those years.

Like power, his experience against the enemy is also accumulating rapidly. It is no longer the reckless boy who cut with a sword. Rema made a judgment by secretly comparing himself with the power of the giant beast.

"At most, there is one draw, but he still has that damn guy on his head. He has to find a way."

"Rema." A rumble of words came from the rear. Rema waved her hand and said, "Bart, you bastard, lie there honestly and don't move."

"Rema! Hurry...run!" Bart squeezed out this sentence with all his strength and went down. He didn't know what happened to life or death. Rema found this and was even more shocked. A few steps forward, she stood between the giant beast and Bart.

"Kid, do you think that with your power to enter the palace of Emperor Wu, you can fight against the king of the northern forest for thousands of years?" Kress said with a smile and full of contempt.

"It's not too much. How do you know?" Rema's eyes flashed. Without waiting for the other party to reply, she rushed straight over. Her hands were pulled, and a fighting sword was torn in half. The fighting spirit was strengthened again and turned into two knives wider than his body. She rushed away with it, and cut into the air to Cress Ban, who was standing above the head of the world's evil.

It's too fast! The two knives hit the top of Krezban's head almost at the same time, but Krezban didn't seem to care about it.

"Break." A word spit out, and Rema, who heard this syllable, only felt that her chest was churning and unspeakably uncomfortable, and the hand she cut off was a little weaker.

Seeing that Cress Ban raised his hand and touched the two cut blades of fighting spirit, she suddenly saw a flower in front of her eyes. Rema found that her fighting blade had disappeared without a trace.

This power!

Rema didn't understand what had happened. The current situation was a little strange. After a blow, he immediately flew away, kept a safe distance, and then planned.

"How can human fighting spirit hurt God's body?" Then Cresban Hoho smiled and said contemptuously to Rema, "Get out of here. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll spare your life. Leave quickly and forget everything you see here."

seemed to be kind to persuade each other and seemed to mock Rema's incompetence. Hearing this, Rema was not angry, but just laughed.

"How dare you persuade me to leave now? It seems that you are not invincible in the world. In my opinion, how many times can you start your ability?" Rema's luck rushed up again. This time, the power was even stronger. The blade of fighting spirit condensed with her hands was more than ten feet, which seemed to pull away the power of heaven and earth and cut it down. Even though it was Cress, her eyebrows also jumped.

"Bear boy! You are looking for death!" Cress raised his hand to block Rema's attack, pushed his hand again, and turned the fighting gas into a trace.

"The big guy you sit on is obviously seriously injured, and now it can only play a role of sting. Rema smiled confidently, two attacks and two provocations. No matter what kind of warcraft is, it always has the nature of a beast and cannot tolerate provocation. Now it does not attack, it only proves that the monster has lost the power of attack, and it is the limit to be able to maintain its defense.

Looking at Cressban, he keeps threatening himself with words. Isn't it another psychological tactic? Since he wants to leave himself so much, it seems that the self-respectingly great guy also has some scruples about himself.

Now Rema has completely risked his life. Naturally, he will not have any fear. He gathers again, bursts up, cuts down, retreats, and completes in one go. This time, he obviously feels that the speed of his fighting spirit dissipates is not as fast as before.

"He's tired!" With great joy, Rema is going to attack again.

But...

There was a sudden pain in the back, and then there was a hot feeling. The limbs were suddenly drained and could not support the body.

Rema fell down and hit her face directly on the ground full of sand, which was extremely messy.

His heart gradually became cold, because he found that it was not others who attacked him, but the leopard king Bart that he had always wanted to protect.

"Ba...te?" With a doubtful question, his heart began to tremble. He seemed to understand the pain, the pain of being betrayed by his loved ones. At that time, his mother was also so painful by Na Kamu.

I turned my head with difficulty, but I saw Bart's majestic body taking a stiff step, came to the side of the world's abuse, sat down on the spot, and there was no trace of anger all over his body.

Rema is like falling into an ice cave.

What the hell happened?

But he saw that Cresban laughed and flew down from the top of the giant beast's head, came to Rema's side, and kicked Rema lying on the ground at will, full of pride.

"Don't struggle. The King of Storm has been transformed into my exclusive servant, and I have also provided him with some special powers, including this neurotoxin, which can make you inactive for three days. It is my proud work."

"You bastard!"

"You can call me God or the future master, but leave the word bastard for yourself to enjoy, hahahaha!" Stepping on Rema's head on the ground, Cresban seemed to be showing off the fruits of his victory and said, "by the way, I forgot to tell you that strong people like you have the consciousness to be strong. Did you just think I was showing weakness? Stupid guy, on the contrary, it's just a means of tempting you to continue to attack. Now, you also pay for your self-righteousness. Isn't it cool? Humble human beings."

"Damn it!" Rema tried her best to make herself move any more and curse the enemy, which is the only resistance he can do now.

"Humans are such stupid creatures." Kreis Baughaugh smiled, moved his feet, squatted down, pulled Rema's hair, lifted his head, and looked at each other. Then Rema saw the Cresban's face clearly.

What a terrible face. It is not the face that normal human beings should have at all. More than half of the heads are replaced by machinery, emitting a silvery white cold atmosphere. Unconsciously, Rema wanted to turn her head away and didn't want to look at Cresban's face anymore.

Do you think I'm scary? Mortan?" Kress turned Rema's head back, stared at his eyes, and smiled, "I have a hundred ways to transform you into a more perfect than this. I can't wait to see the mood when you get a new face!"

"You are the devil!"

"Demon? That's the best compliment." Cresban smiled and shouted in the direction of the world's abuse, "Damon, you old boy, come out and see if this physical strength is full of dissatisfaction. If you are satisfied, I will pull it out for you. If you are not satisfied, there are other uses.

Na Damon shook his head and turned out from behind the giant beast, looking impatient.

"I'm sleeping soundly, but someone always disturbs me. Let me see. If I'm not satisfied, I will directly pinch his head." The cold words fell into Rema's ears, and Rema was sure that what the man said was not joking at all.

Is it really up to fate?

When the man named Damon stepped forward and saw Rema's face covered with sandstone, he suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"Cresban, don't you think this man looks like?"

"Like whom? Listen to what you said..." Cres turned to Rema. At this time, Rema's face was covered with blood and dirt, and she looked a little messy. She slapped a few times randomly, which was regarded as slapping off the sand above, revealing general honor.

"It really seems!" Krez was shocked and quickly asked, "Kid, tell me your father's name."

"Bah! Do you think I'll tell this bastard anything? Stop dreaming." Rema took a sip and said fiercely.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it. It's too simple for me to tell you the truth." He raised Rema's hand and scratched it with one hand. I don't know when a needle appeared in Cress's hand and plunged into Rema's arm and injected the medicine into it.

Rema's eyes began to become lax and extremely fast, and her eyes became dull.

"Tell me who your father is."

"Regosa, a man named Thor."

"Sure enough, it's him!" Cress was shocked and stepped back a few steps. He watched Rema fall and kept muttering something.

"From the feeling, it gives me a shadow of killing gods. What do you think? Crespora, do you want to vent the pain brought to you by the killing god? Or kill him?"

"Kill?" Cress said viciously, "How can it be so cheap for him? I think it should be very interesting to use him to let the killing bastard taste the taste of father and son."

"You are still as despicable and shameless as ever, Kress, but I'm looking forward to a good play." Damon said with a smile.

"Look! This good play is not far away!"