Uncle B of the pirate is invincible

Chapter 339 Awakening (please subscribe!)
The blood flooded the ankles, the blood that was about to vomit filled the nasal cavity, and the ground was covered with stumps and broken arms.The bloody demon god stood like a sculpture in the center of the massacre filled with death, staring blankly at the blue sky.

"Barry, I'm sorry!" Burt, who had recovered from the killing, muttered to himself.

He felt that he should cry bitterly at this moment, regretting that what he had done had hurt his friend.But I don't know why, I understand it rationally, but I can't do it emotionally. The sadness in my heart seems to disappear with the life of the enemy along with the madness and killing, and what is left is only a little sigh and a faint emptiness.

"It's becoming less and less like a normal human being."

A clear understanding rose in Burt's heart. This complete madness of losing his mind probably made him take a big step on the road of inhumanity.

"It's just that the influence of the spirit foundation descending to the third time is so great. After the fourth inspiration descends and unlocks [divinity], what will I become? A god? A demigod? Or a monster? Haha, forget it, everything Well, after all, I chose..."

He was sliding into the unknown step by step, and he should be terrified, but Bert just accepted the fact calmly at this moment, and he was surprised for a second even though he was calm.

"Snapped."

Burt suddenly reached out and grabbed the blood-soaked armor on his body, and grabbed it hard.The extremely hard armor was torn apart like a piece of paper, revealing the solid muscles with sharp edges and corners like granite.

"There is no need for such a hindrance now."

Throw away the broken armor in his hand, and clean up the arm armor on his arm and the fragments hanging on his body. Since O'Hara, Bert, who has been hiding under the armor in public, finally once again Use your true colors to show your existence.

His partner died, and he personally killed thousands of troops from countries that joined the world government. The path Bert wanted to open up has been blocked. From then on, he can only take the main road of the world.

"This is the face of 'Blood Axe'? It really fits the image of a monster!"

'Beacon of Death' Mathias Heye was observing Bert from the periphery of the battlefield tens of meters away.The sniper among the hunters was very lucky. He was not killed in the sudden attack of the Royal Army at the beginning. He was caught in Burt's violent rampage and survived intact. The fleeing Royal Army let out the anger in his chest.

In fact, not only Mathias Heye, many hunters who survived the sudden attack by the Royal Army launched cruel revenge on the Royal Army. Only two digits of the Royal Army defeated by Burt actually escaped from the port. Killed by red-eyed hunters.

If it weren't for the terrifying power of the massacre after Burt's madness, even the red-eyed hunters would not have dared to approach, they would have followed the frontal attack of the Royal Army instead of just intercepting deserters.

They are all desperadoes who lick blood at the sea, and they will not care about anything when life and death are at stake.

"kindness?!"

While Haye was observing, Bert suddenly moved, turned around and walked towards him.

"Gudong." He swallowed nervously, and Heye tightly held the sniper rifle in his hand, as if it would be safer this way.

But in fact, he knew that it was useless.Because he had clearly seen just now that the monster that was approaching was completely unharmed by the hail of bullets. Whether it was bullets, knives, guns, blunt weapons, or even shoulder-mounted artillery, they all collapsed in front of that indestructible body.Naturally, his sniper rifle can only be used as a psychological comfort. In fact, no lime has worked.

"Maybe he can be so fascinated that he yells!"

Haye was surprised that he was almost amused by himself at this moment.

And while the sniper was struggling with his sense of humor, Bert had walked past him without even looking.

"Phew, what a terrible evil spirit. I should be considered lucky to be ignored?" Haye whispered self-deprecatingly.But the rattling love gun in his hand showed that he didn't think he was lucky in his heart.

Bert walked slowly but firmly. All the hunters in his path all got out of the way in panic or wariness. Even if they were as strong as the Lehman Brothers who were still alive and kicking after being shot more than a dozen times, they didn't run into trouble at this time. Thoughts, honestly get out of the way.

And the other strong men among the bounty hunters don't even care about this side, like 'Viper' Tony is very unlucky, he was shot in the left arm in the first round of raids, and he is letting the only surviving companion bandage the wound; 'War Hunter' Alex is moving several companions who were lying in a pool of blood together.

In this heavy atmosphere, Burt walked to the destination - Barley's side smoothly.

Seeing his friend who was peacefully sleeping with several hunter corpses, Bert sighed and stretched out his hands to take Barry away and bring him back to his hometown, Gaso Village, for burial.

"Huh, huh..."

The ear moved, and the outstretched hand suddenly froze in the middle.

The majestic body trembled, his left hand was retracted, and his right hand cautiously approached Barry's nose.

Feeling the slightly hot air exhaled from the tip of his nose, a thick and long black line appeared on Bert's head instantly.

"You can't kill, you can't kill..." After taking a few deep breaths and calming down his almost collapsed emotions, Bert showed a bitter smile and said helplessly, "It turned out to be asleep!"

He never dreamed that Barry, who was lying in a pool of blood, was not knocked down by a volley of shots from the Royal Army, but fell asleep because of alcohol.In fact, there was no injury at all, and the blood on his body belonged to others.

"Are you lucky again?" At this moment, Bert really wished that he had the ability to spy on the attributes of other novel protagonists, so as to see how lucky Barry was.

"Everything is a foregone conclusion. This is also the great fortune in misfortune."

After all, it was a great thing that Barry was still alive. Bert quickly let go of the collapse, and his mood gradually improved.

After all, regardless of whether Barry was killed by the Royal Army, everything was already doomed the moment they opened fire.

Burt didn't wake up Barry, who was soundly asleep. He didn't want to face a monster who would be scared to collapse when he opened his eyes.Now that the friend was still alive, another matter that he didn't care about at all had to be figured out.

Walking a few steps to a 'corpse' with a big bag of smoke still on its head, Burt stretched out his left hand, grabbed the 'corpse', and gave the 'corpse' wearing sunglasses a slap in the face with his right hand. hand.

"Snapped!"

Amidst the dull applause, the 'corpse' in the sunglasses trembled strangely, and came back to life.

"I, I am, where?"

Enduring the pain in the back of the head and the left side of the face, the 'corpse' in sunglasses regained consciousness.

"Vergo, tell me in detail now, what have you done!"

A pair of pupils that were still scarlet like blood through the sunglasses, along with the ruthless voice, reflected in the eyes of Virgo who woke up from the coma.

(End of this chapter)