I Kill The Protagonist

Chapter 258

Quiet and silent.

The sea is surging.

Romney watched Naga quietly and opened his eyes, and then said his first words after seeing the beautiful scenery of nature.

“Did you?”

There was no anger at all, and even no emotions could be heard.

Those who know Romney know that this is an expression of his extreme anger.

No emotion is the most terrible.

Because there is no mercy, nor compassion.

“You mean the rubbish?”

“I did it. It’s quite comfortable to play with mud and sand occasionally and clean up the coast.”

Naga saw Romney and the serial number on his forehead.

No surprise that Romney appeared, Naga was waiting for him.

Perhaps because he wanted to see Romney’s angry expression, Naga said more.

Then, with a boom, one of his arms was broken.

“boom!”

From extremely quiet to extremely moving, an invisible kick was kicked out by Romney.

The shattered flesh and blood body flew out first, and then it seemed to be delayed with a bursting sound before it exploded.

“boom!”

Another arm flew out, and then there was a bang.

“what!!”

The third arm flew up again, and the pain sensation of Number One was reacted.

Tingling, unbelievable, annoyed feeling rushed to my mind, and the first one was about to roar, and the moment he burst out all his magic power, his fourth and fifth arms were also broken.

Blood was dripping and the stump had a broken arm.

Of the six strong arms of No. 1, there is a small bar in the bottom left corner.

Before Number One felt the last arm, this small arm was also broken.

“Puff”

“Puff”

Puchi Puchi’s blood spurt sounded at this time, six pillars of blood shot away, and the blood that had just been stained with gold was swayed in six directions.

The strong man who had been called a human god by the fire soul was cut off by his six arms at the moment he collided with Romney.

This contrast is really surprising.

Astonished, his head was gone before Number One yelled out.

“This is impossible!”

In the last sentence, the sky was spinning around in front of No.1’s eyes, and then he saw a huge Naga body without a head and a tail, crashing down from mid-air.

Whereas the original Naga was standing, a blood-stained demon god, with his head sideways, gave himself a look of contempt.

What a tyrannical strength, what a contempt for a lifetime.

After the last question was issued, One lost all consciousness and no longer existed in this world.

The genius of the Naga tribe, who was once invincible, played in the mud for a while on this coastline.

Then, died.

Not violently, but also very ugly.

The entire naga was torn apart, becoming headless pieces.

Yes, Romney was still puzzled after tearing the Naga to pieces.

He actually tore apart Naga’s flesh and blood corpse inch by inch, and swallowed his flesh and blood into his belly inch by inch.

But Romney can’t eat meat, and he doesn’t have a stomach.

All the bloody food that entered the abdomen from the mouth fell into the soul lamp.

The soul lamp burns suddenly when encountering the flesh, as if responding to Romney’s extreme anger, with boundless hatred, the flames are set aside and swept all the pieces of Naga flesh on the coastline.

Piece by piece, piece by piece.

The broken corpses of the naga that could be touched and visible were all burned.

Half a quarter of an hour, he ate all the meat.

Drank all the blood and swallowed all the magic.

But he still didn’t understand his hatred.

He turned his head and looked at the deep sea, where there was a smell that was indistinguishable from the Naga clan.

Standing up, Romney disappeared in place with a rustle.

When he reappeared, he already followed the Qi machine and came to the palace Naga group under the command of No.1 who had only just gotten up for a few minutes.

Did not speak, and did not meet up.

Romney tore the naga one by one, devouring the naga one by one.

Thousands of naga died in such a few minutes without even screaming a few screams.

The flesh blurred his eyes, and the blood stained the bottom of the sea.

But Romney was still puzzled.

He is like the demon god from The Underworld, full of anger, hatred in his heart, and is about to destroy everything he sees.

And all of this has a name…

Naga!

So he didn’t stop, and continued to follow the smell, killing the larger ethnic group farther away.

A massacre that horrified the entire ocean floor began and lasted for three full days and nights.

When the king of the Naga tribe, who was deeply hidden in the heart of the polar region, came to the Naga tribe, it was already more than half the time when the entire submarine Naga tribe was slaughtered.

Without saying a word, the blood-bleeding king of the Naga clan just waved his hand gently.

Sixty-four serial numbers were all gathered on Romney, who was covered with Naga blood.

Although there was a rustle, Romney disappeared.

In the same place, only the massacre of the ghost town is left empty, bloody and bloody, and all people are dead.

A full eight million naga died under Romney’s hands.

He does not distinguish between men, women, young and old, good and evil, good or bad, only one who has revenge and gratitude.

The Naga tribe destroyed his base, killing hundreds of thousands of people.

He will give it back a hundred times and kill him millions.

So, he did it.

When the entire Naga clan shrank by half, he was not ready to stop.

Because the words I played with mud and sand still echoed in my ears.

Because the evil Naga regarded the dwarves, Magical Beasts, and the people of the Polar Alliance as dung.

Because regardless of men and women, old and young, good and evil, no matter whether they are innocent or not, the Naga killed all the people.

So he doesn’t show mercy, so he doesn’t give kindness and compassion, so he is like the devil from The Underworld.

He wants to kill Naga.

To comfort the dead citizens of the Polar Alliance.

Only killing can unlock the killing.

This is the last battle of Romney’s summit.

Not for fame, fortune or status, but for the revenge of the own people.

It’s a pity, it would be nice if we could kill more.

This was the last thought before Romney was sent away.

“I didn’t expect you to be so murderous. If possible, I really want to go back in time and prevent you from participating in the battle of God.”

This is the first sentence spoken by the Naga who appeared in the dream after seeing Romney again.

“Ha ha.”

“Others kill my people, should I be tolerant?”

“Others want to kill me, should I be tolerant?”

“The enemy’s evil is not punished, but I want to be slaughtered?”

“You’re sitting on a crooked hip, and you don’t know right from wrong, black and white, right?”

“I want to go back too. I want to go back and participate once, and kill the bitch’s Naga in advance.”

“My people don’t have to die, and the alliance base we have worked so hard to build will not be destroyed.”

“I hate it!”

“I hate it!!!”

“If I can come back sooner, if I can kill him sooner!!”

“why!!”

“why?!”

“It’s all because of you!!!”

“What kind of guardian is this, I don’t want it!!”

“I want to kill Naga, I want to avenge my people!!”