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Chapter 143 Wonderful



Chapter 143 Wonderful

Hearing the deputy's exclamation, everyone turned their heads without paying attention to Lin Hun in front of them. Lin Hun was happy and leisurely, and continued to play with the harpoon in his hand contentedly.

"The show is about to begin."

"Gulu." (Wait, I have a small request before I go.)

"Gululu." (Don't just say one, as long as you go to a hundred.)

The deputy promised, and the other fishmen also agreed. It didn't matter if they agreed anyway, since they were not the ones guaranteeing it.

"Gulu." (That's it. That's it.)

"Gulu." (Since you said so, I won't be polite.) After confirming the guarantee, the man changed his previous indifferent look and showed his ferocious fangs, biting the deputy's vital point, "Gulu." (I think what the hunter said is right. It is not enough to rescue the elder alone, unless there is another person to go with me.)

The villagers fell silent. No one wanted to accompany him on a journey that would lead to a certain death.

"Gu——" (You——)

The villagers wanted to persuade him again, but the man didn't have the chance to speak. He stretched out his arm and pointed at the adjutant, "Gulu!" (I just want him to go with me!)

!

The adjutant's face turned pale, and the fins on his back instantly exploded.

The other villagers smiled in relief, and the tense atmosphere disappeared. "Gulu." (Of course he can. He is the elder's deputy. It's his duty. It's his duty.)

"Gulu!" (No!)

The adjutant yelled in a panic. He was very familiar with the way the villagers looked at him. The way they looked at Ah Hai and that man was exactly the same - a smile mixed with resentment.

As for the fate of the two people, one was abandoned and ostracized by the village, and the other was about to die.

"I still have a bright future ahead of me, how can I die like them!?"

The villagers nowadays don’t buy his account. When the elder was here, he respected you and called you adjutant. If he didn’t respect you, he would call you a little punk!

Any action proposed by the adjutant must naturally be led by the adjutant.

The villagers were too lazy to pay attention to the adjutant's protest. Things couldn't go on any longer!

The first leader appeared among the villagers. A black hand quietly reached out from the crowd, pressed on the adjutant's back and pushed hard towards the elder.

Push and collect.

The adjutant is just an ordinary murloc. He is neither as tall as the giant murloc, nor has he the prestige of a respected person, nor does he master mysterious secrets. Without his status as an adjutant, he is just an ordinary murloc.

In an instant, the adjutant staggered and fell forward, with scales all over his body standing up. He straightened his body back to his waist with his feet, and instantly turned around and scanned the crowd behind him frantically with a ferocious look, trying to find the damn culprit.

"Gulu!" (Who is it? Are you going to rebel?)

However, some things, once started, can no longer be stopped. The halo around him has been shattered by such a slight push, and now he is just a toothless paper tiger.

Right in front of the adjutant, countless villagers stretched out their hands and began to push him. Their eyes were either indifferent or pleased, and no one showed any pity.

"Goo! Goo! Goo!" (No! No!! No!!!)

The adjutant struggled to push away the arms that were pushing him, and took off his coat. There was only fear in his eyes.

He opened one arm, then the second, the third, and the fourth hand followed one by one. More and more swept over his body, pushing him towards the elder like a wave.

"That's right. Whoever makes the suggestion should take the lead. Isn't that great?"

The corners of Lin Hun's mouth rose slightly. He really liked this good show.

It seems that all the shining points of the villagers in the nightmare fishing village are concentrated in a few villagers, while selfishness, numbness, ignorance and other shortcomings are the characteristics of most villagers.

However, Lin Hun also understood that even the most normal person would go crazy if he stayed in a nightmare for a long time, so he did not regret saving these villagers. At least in the past they were victims.

But there has to be a reward, and a good show is just right.

The man waved his arm and opened the arms that were stretched out behind him.

The surrounding villagers immediately stepped forward and looked down at the man menacingly.

"Gulu!" (Don't push me! Since you have met my requirements, I will naturally do what I should do.)

The man hated them without fear. His legs were trembling and he staggered towards the elder on the ground with his body huddled. There was a hint of satisfaction in his eyes when he saw the struggling deputy.

When the two men gathered in the middle, the deputy kept struggling, so the machete in his hand and the clothes on his body were constantly stripped off by the surrounding villagers and scattered all over the ground. Now he didn't even have a complete piece of clothing on his body, looking extremely miserable.

There is nothing more comfortable than seeing the miserable plight of the opponent with one's own eyes. Now it feels as comfortable as wearing short sleeves in the cold winter with snow stuffed in the crotch of his pants. He stretched out his chin and looked down at the adjutant who was originally very imposing.

"Gulu!" (Wow, that's it! This is how I always wanted to see you!)

The man had a crazy look on his face and an expression of uncontrollable pleasure in his eyes. He looked his deputy up and down in a pretentious manner.

The sharp gaze was like a steel knife scraping across the deputy's scales, and the fiery emotions in it made him unable to help but cross his arms and hug his shoulders.

"Gulu! Gulu!" (Look! Look!) The man suddenly roared loudly, scaring the adjutant so much that his heart trembled and his face turned even paler, like a dead fish that had just been coated with salt and was about to be dried.

"Gulu, gurgle." (Don't be nervous, don't be nervous.) The man was very satisfied with the adjutant's performance. He was so satisfied that he even forgot about the torture that was to come. He just wanted to be happy for a while.

"Gulu? Gulu?" (Isn't this our great elder's deputy? How did he become like this?)

"Gululu." (I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong. Let me go.)

The adjutant knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the villagers around him, even including the poor guy who was dragged into the water by him.

His eyes were filled with tears of fear and he cried and begged to everyone, but no one could see the ferocity hidden deep in his eyes beneath the tears.

"You damned lowlifes! Just wait! When the elders and I are resurrected, we will make sure you die! Die! Die! Die!"

How could that man forgive him when he himself was implicated by his adjutant! Grabbing the fishman's hair, the man pulled him up with force.

The eyes are the windows to the heart. When the two looked at each other, no matter how they acted or concealed themselves, they could see the unremovable hatred and anger in each other's eyes.

"Gululu." (Isn't this what you wanted? Why are you scared when it's your turn?)

The man grabbed the adjutant's hair tightly and dragged his limp body towards the elder under the gaze of Lin Hun and the villagers.

As soon as the two men came in front of the elder, before they could touch the elder, the mystery and hatred that had been brewing suddenly exploded under the stimulation of the two flames!

"boom!"

The reddish-brown smoke swept around without any body parts flying out. All the villagers were flesh and blood and their bodies were immediately corroded as soon as they came into contact with it. The reddish-brown mist was like stale and rotten blood and could only be filled with a touch of luster by the blood of the fishmen.

The villagers around were crying and screaming, trying hard to squeeze out just to get away from the smoke.

The two poor creatures were the closest to it, and they were completely eaten away in the blink of an eye, leaving not even a bone.

As for the elder in the middle, he was blown to pieces.

A blood-red mushroom cloud rose slowly from the ground.

"Wonderful! So wonderful!" Lin Hun in the distance kept applauding the scene in front of him, "This is really worth the price of admission even if I die!"


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