The supreme master of the female president

Poros with a western face, half of his cheeks were scorched, his eyes were extremely gloomy and weeping, like a ferocious and distorted devil, he looked extremely creepy.

"My face is scary?" Sensing Jiang Xinyao's timidity, Poros rolled his dark eyes, walked up to her stunning face, opened his mouth and exhaled a turbid and rancid breath, and said with a sinister smile: "This But it's a masterpiece brought to me by the god of death!"

Smelling the rotten stench from Poros' mouth, Jiang Xinyao's stomach was overwhelmed, and she couldn't help but want to retch, she hurriedly turned her head away, and said in a trembling voice: "I don't understand what you mean, who is the god of death?" I don’t know each other, what do you need to let us go?”

"Let you go?" Poros smiled sinisterly, turned around and walked to the table next to him, picked up a mask made of pure gold, put it on his hideous face, his tone suddenly became vicious and low, and turned his head tightly. Staring at Jiang Xinyao, she said, "The god of death once killed my most important person, and now I have waited in torment for more than three years, and now I want to let him feel the pain."

This time, Jiang Xinyao finally understood that the god of death Poros was talking about was her husband Yang Yitian, and he wanted to take revenge with his and Yang Xuan's lives.

Bloodthirsty energy was released from Poros' body, and the bottomless eyes under the mask were filled with a monstrous anger. He suddenly rushed forward without saying a word, and squeezed Jiang Xinyao's jade neck tightly. , directly raised one hand in the air, and roared angrily: "He killed my favorite twin brother, I want revenge, and I want to kill everyone around him, every single one left!"

Jiang Xinyao wanted to struggle, but it was all in vain, and Poros was like a vicious demon, the hand holding her neck was like a sickle, capable of cutting off her life at any time.

Jack and the nigger next to him were familiar with this scene, because Poros had no humanity at all, and became even more cruel when he became a god. He would use the most vicious means to exterminate anyone or forces who disobeyed him.

Jiang Xinyao's eyes turned white quickly, and she was about to suffocate to death.

And Yang Xuan sat slumped on the ground, her mind was chaotic and blank, and the gloomy and hostile aura emanating from Poros made her weak and weak, and her whole body was shrouded in fear.

Just before Jiang Xinyao lost consciousness, Poros let go of her suddenly, and said in a deep voice like an abyss: "You are the wife of God of Death, I will use the most cruel way to make you die in front of him!"

Jiang Xinyao was lying on the cold deck, clutching her jade neck and coughing non-stop, her eyes were so red that she was choking on tears, and her heart was full of despair and helplessness, feeling like she had fallen into hell.

"Tie them to both sides of the bow and stern, the god of death should have arrived, I want to play a game with him." Poros showed a cruel smile, he not only wanted to take revenge on Yang Yitian, but also let this man Live in self-blame and regret forever, until the day of death.

"Sister-in-law." Yang Xuan, crying in fright, wanted to crawl towards Jiang Xinyao, but was roughly held down by the black ghost, took out a hemp rope to tie her hands, and forcibly led her away from the captain's room.

"Interesting." The corners of Jack's lips twitched slightly, and he also tied up Jiang Xinyao and brought her to the bow of the transport ship.

"Boom!"

The sky was occupied by dark clouds, the torrential rain was like pouring water droplets, accompanied by deafening lightning, like countless sharp arrows, crashing down.

A small boat was swaying violently on the rough sea waves, and the hull was constantly shaking, as if it would be swallowed by the sea at any time.

In the wheelhouse, Yang Yitian, who looked extremely cold, was wearing a black cloak and raincoat. He drove to the highest speed, and after half an hour, he finally saw the huge transport ship ahead.

If the weather is good, Yang Yitian will definitely find that Jiang Xinyao and Yang Xuan are both tied to the fence by a rope on the bow and stern of the ship hundreds of meters apart. , Visibility is only about 30 meters.

Yang Yitian drove the speedboat close to the transport ship, raised his head to look at the tens of meters high hull, his thoughts were running fast, and finally thought of a way to board the ship.

Pulling out the anchor of the speedboat, Yang Yitian frowned. This length was far from enough to board the boat. Fortunately, he found another rope tens of meters long in the utility room.

After fastening the rope and the anchor firmly, Yang Yitian swayed vigorously, and then threw it onto the fence of the transport ship with a loud hissing sound.

An ordinary person would not have that much strength at all, but Yang Yitian was different. The anchor of the boat he threw was tightly wrapped around the iron railing.

After pulling the rope to make sure it was strong enough, Yang Yitian stretched his arms and climbed up as fast as he could.

However, as soon as Yang Yitian got on the transport ship, the originally pitch-black feet were instantly refracted by the searchlight, and he knew that he had been discovered.

Sure enough, the masked Poros led a group of people over from a distance, and the assault rifles in everyone's hands were all aimed at Yang Yitian.

Among them, the muscular nigger even held a heavy machine gun with huge lethality, and pulled the trigger by two-thirds. As long as Poros gave an order, he would shoot Yang Yitian directly.

However, except for Poros, who is the god of heaven, the rest of the people were anxious and extremely tense. They were vigilant against Yang Yitian as if they were facing an enemy, and they didn't even dare to blink their eyes. After all, this man once lived in the dark world. The deeds left behind are enough to make everyone terrified.

Being pointed at by seven or eight muzzles, Yang Yitian was still in danger, his dark pupils met Poros's eyes, and his tone was full of killing intent: "Where are my wife and sister?"

"Long time no see Death, don't you want to catch up with me first?"

Poros sneered sinisterly. He killed people related to Yang Yitian in the dark world, but he didn't force this man out. If the dark temple hadn't told him, he really didn't know that Yang Yitian was hiding in the Dragon Kingdom. Live some mediocre life.

"I'll ask you one more time, where are my wife and sister?" Yang Yitian gritted his teeth, a strong killing intent erupted from his heart, and when Jiang Xinyao and Yang Xuan were rescued, he vowed to twist Poros' head off with his own hands. .

"You mean the two of them?" Poros smiled coldly, he waved his hand slowly, and the two bright searchlights turned to the bow and stern respectively.

Seeing his wife and sister with pale faces being tied under the iron bars of the boat by ropes and being attacked by the torrential rain and cold wind, Yang Yitian's heart twitched violently, his emotions almost lost control, and his blood-red eyes stared at Bo. Ross roared hysterically, "Are you looking for death?"