Chapter 284 Bribery and corruption are more worthy
The skin of those with sea snake tattoos was dry and dark, like rough tree bark, but there was nothing unusual about their movements, as if they were born this way.
Rawls did not remember that any of the Extraordinaries of one of the twenty-two paths to God behaved like this, but judging from the situation of the "Windswept Man", there is a high probability that these people are all Extraordinaries of the "Sailor" path. .
"Corrosion" should have a damage bonus to the grumpy old pigeons, right?
These people did not move forward slowly with the captive team, but accelerated towards the altar, leaving only two people with a sea snake tattoo on their arms to guard the team.
Except for those two people, there were only eight or nine ordinary indigenous people holding revolvers and carrying long guns. The team of hundreds of people stretched for hundreds of meters, and every ten meters or so there was an indigenous man with a gun and brandishing a long whip. Driving the prisoners forward.
Rawls narrowed his eyes slightly, avoided the direction of the marching team, and took a detour to the rear of the marching team.
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At the end of the sacrifice procession, a lean indigenous man from the Rhoside Islands waved his long whip from time to time and hit a sacrifice in the procession. If that sacrifice quickened its pace, the whip would hit the next one who was walking slowly. However, if the victim is knocked to the ground by a whip, not only will he be whipped one more time, but the person who is tied to him will also be whipped.
The whip in the lean man's hand struck a middle-aged man whose facial features were clearly from Loen. The middle-aged man's dirt-covered shirt immediately opened a gash. The pain and hunger made his vision go dark, and his feet went dark. Slip fell directly to the ground, and the people tied together in front of him and behind him also fell to the ground.
"Get up, or I'll let you go see your false gods now!"
The lean man yelled angrily, shook his wrist, and struck several people with the whip several times in succession. Pieces of clothes were flying, skin was torn and flesh was torn, and bright red blood was splashed everywhere with the whip.
Several people gritted their teeth and endured the pain and got up from the ground. But the lean man didn't seem to let them go. He took a few steps forward. He just raised the long whip in his hand and was about to slap it hard, but suddenly I found that the whip in my hand seemed to be wrapped in a tree.
Just as he was about to turn his head to look, he felt a powerful force coming from the long whip, as if it was pulling him to fly. The lean man secretly thought something was wrong, so he let go of the whip with his right hand and wanted to take it. I was carrying the rifle, but as soon as I let go, I felt a strong wind blowing behind me. My back felt like being hit by a cannonball. The organs in my body felt like they were about to explode. Just when I was about to open my mouth and shout, I felt a hand like iron. The neck was clamped like a pair of pliers, and the sound disappeared in the throat.
Rawls took the lean man's revolver out of his left hand. Regardless of the shocked eyes of these people, he turned and rushed towards the indigenous man who seemed to have noticed the movement here.
When she saw the man turning to look at her, his brown eyes were dyed with a hint of blue, and an invisible wave emanated from him.
"Baron of Corruption" and "corrosion" can make the hearts of people within ten meters gradually darken, become greedy, and easily make irrational choices.
The man was stunned at first. The first moment he did not raise the revolver in his hand, but instead used the long whip in his right hand to hit Rawls. However, at a distance of more than ten meters, Rawls, whose physical fitness had once again greatly improved, did not even need a second. She had already rushed in front of him, clenching her right hand around her waist and hitting him between the chest and abdomen like a heavy hammer.
The sound of broken bones reached Rawls's ears. His right hand had penetrated the man, and even one of his vertebrae had been knocked out.
The physique and strength of Sequence 6, and the corresponding "Rageful People" collar button on the shirt also add a bit of strength, which can allow him to smash stone walls with one punch, let alone the body of an ordinary person!
Exclamations and shouts sounded instantly, and the prisoners with their hands tied and connected in series began to boil. It seemed that they saw the hope of escape, and they wanted to escape from here regardless of their companions who were tied to them.
. But they ran in several different directions and fell heavily to the ground. However, they still ignored their fallen companions and crawled to escape from here.
The "corruption" of the "Corrupted Baron" is a range of abilities. These people themselves are mentally weak and are just ordinary people, and they have become extremely irrational.
This was part of Rawls' plan. There were eight or nine men with guns more than ten meters apart. It was daytime again, and he forgot to ask Romit to cast a spell that could reduce his sense of presence. He could only make these people confused.
Kill the followers of Kavitua.
The chaos of the sacrifices here immediately attracted the attention of the believers, but they did not realize that their companions had reached the end. They walked towards this side while shouting angrily, while raising the revolvers in their hands and shooting into the air.
"Do you want to die now?"
"Bang bang bang"
"Stay there, don't move."
"Bang"
However, these prisoners have been "corrupted" and temporarily lost their minds. Unless they are killed, they will not return to normal until the influence disappears.
The two were at the head of the team, Kavitua followers with a sea snake tattoo on their bodies. There was no change in expression on their dry, dark faces, and their red eyes searched for the source of chaos in the chaotic crowd.
One of them realized something was wrong and shouted:
"Where are the two people at the end of the line?"
After he reminded them, those people also realized something was wrong. The two companions at the end of the team disappeared, but at this time Rawls had already come to them with two revolvers.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang"
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang"
The left and right hands pulled the trigger at the same time, and twelve bullets poured out, knocking six or seven people to the ground. Rawls didn't care whether these people were still twitching or alive, and headed towards the two men with sea snake tattoos at the front of the team.
Rush away.
Looking at Rawls who suddenly came out, the man who had been silent just now pulled back the muscles on both sides of his mouth, showed an angry smile, clenched his fists and rushed over. Since receiving the gift from God, he has only faced some
There were guards on the ship, but even those people with guns were no match for him.
The anger that had been building up in the past few days needed to be vented, and he wanted to use his fists to let the enemy know:
The sea is God’s domain!
The man behind him who had just warned him looked at Rawls who was running up to "die" and noticed something was wrong. He originally thought it was a sacrifice riot. This kind of thing has not happened before, but this man
Very clean, not as dirty as those sacrifices.
But his companions had already rushed forward, and he could only follow behind.
Rawls still held two revolvers with bullets in his hand. He looked at the two people running toward him and threw them out, but they dodged them.
"Bribery - Arrogance"
The man rushing in front felt that his strength was increasing. This was God's gift to him, and God wanted him to punish the enemies who interfered with the sacrifice. His companions behind him also put their previous thoughts behind, clenched their fists, stored up anger, and accelerated
Footsteps ran towards Rawls.
In Rawls's inspiration, something repressed suddenly broke out in the two people. The muscles on their bodies seemed to swell, the white areas of the four bloodshot eyes were expanding, and the sea snake tattoos on their arms seemed to be squirming.
.
Is this the "wrathful people"?
Seeing the enemy rushing forward blindly, the two men pulled cruel smiles from the corners of their mouths. Their two arms with sea snake tattoos rushed towards the enemy with the accumulated violent power, but the enemy actually only stretched out two hands to resist, their
The smile is even more "bright". In their opinion, this punch can break the enemy's arm, and also break the sternum, and the broken ribs can pierce the heart and lungs.
But immediately the cruel smiles on their faces froze, replaced by distorted expressions. The feeling from their fists and arms told them whether they were hitting a wall or an iron wall.
As soon as the pain in his arm entered his mind, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.
Rawls looked down at the two people whose arms were twisted into twists. There were blood holes in their throats gurgling with blood. He squatted down and rubbed his blood-stained hands on them.
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Outside the woods, Materazzi, who did not notice any changes, led the believers to kneel respectfully in front of the altar, spread his hands and put them to his mouth, and recited the honorary name of "Poseidon" uniformly:
"Praise be to you, the roll of the sea and the spiritual world, the protector of the Rhoside Islands, the ruler of underwater creatures, the master of tsunamis and storms, the great Kavitua!"
After doing this three times, Materazzi straightened up his upper body. The altar in front of him had changed. The originally slightly dull carved lines were much more dynamic. The waves above were surging, lightning was raging, and sea monsters were swimming around.
And the huge sea serpent engraved has disappeared.
Illusive blue waves swayed around the altar, as if forming an endless, bottomless blue ocean. After more than ten seconds, the blue light became invisible and turned into a transparent mirror, projected on the mirror surface, and inside the mirror
It is an illusory and huge blue sea snake.
It is located in an ancient and dark ruins, coiled on a half-fallen pillar, its ferocious head raised, its bloody mouth opened, revealing curved fangs that are longer than a human forearm.
"Great God, your followers have brought you sacrifices, thank you for your gifts."
Materazzi knelt down again. When he got up, the strange changes in the altar had disappeared, the waves no longer surged, the lightning had subsided, the sea monster had become lifeless, and the sea snake had re-entered the altar. He took a long breath.
He said, suppressing the excitement in his heart. As a believer in God, seeing the presence of God is already the greatest reward.
Materazzi stood up and looked at his companions behind him. He was about to say something when his blood-red eyes looked deep into the forest. He pinched his earlobe, and a wisp of breeze formed a thin line and blew into his ears, bringing
The sound of the forest.
His withered face suddenly became more ugly, and his voice was hoarse, speaking word by word:
"Someone attacked the team escorting the sacrifices!"
"What?"
"How is that possible?"
Questions came one after another, but Matra's next sentence made them shut up and look at the woods behind them.
"He's already here!"
At the edge of the woods, a man wearing a silk top hat, a black formal suit, and glasses on his nose slowly walked out. He had a handsome face, with a thin beard around his mouth. He was holding a golden cane in his right hand and a white cane in his left hand.
I rubbed my handkerchief, which was now stained with blood red, to wipe away the last trace of blood on my left hand.
Throwing away the handkerchief, Rawls took off his top hat with his left hand and placed it on his chest, revealing his hair neatly combed back, with a smile on his lips:
"Everyone, good afternoon."
Materazzi squinted his blood-red eyes, took a few steps forward, and moved his chapped lips:
"Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am." Rawls put on his top hat again and smiled gently, "But I can go and let you meet your god. The great Kavitua will definitely be willing for me to help you."
Unlike his companions who were extremely angry and wanted to rush over after hearing Rawls's blasphemous words, Materazzi rubbed his fingers, and a wisp of blue and almost transparent wind wrapped around his fingers:
"Are you an Extraordinary, a Navy or a Pirate?"
"Why not the Church of Storms?"
"Because they will only do it directly instead of talking nonsense like you!"
Materazzi created a series of sharp wind blades that roared towards Rawls, and he shouted angrily:
"Kill him!"
The Kavitua believers, who had been patient for a long time, rushed towards Rawls with twisted and cruel expressions on their faces. The muscles on their bodies bulged, the ferocious sea snake tattoos were squirming, and some people even had waves of sea water on their bodies.
You are trying to make a fool of yourself by taking fifty steps and laughing at a hundred steps...
Rawls stretched out his right hand, clenched and turned his wrist violently. The wind blades fired at him no longer followed the original trajectory and scattered violently in all directions. No one knew where these wind blades would go, but they would definitely go.
No shot at Rolls.
"Baron of Corruption", "Twisted".
Some of these wind blades that deviated from their own trajectory shot into the ground at Rolls' feet, stirring up mud and rocks, some flew to the woods behind them, cutting off several branches and leaves, and some shot in completely reverse directions.
He killed the Kavitua believers who rushed over and cut off a piece of flesh.
Romit's question came to his ears, Rawls shook his head and refused:
"unnecessary."
Throwing a handful of stones at random, hitting these fanatical believers painlessly, Rawls's brown eyes were dyed with a hint of blue, and invisible waves emanated from his body.
"Bribery - Arrogance", "Corruption".
Kurban, who was running at the front, didn't care about his companion who had a piece of flesh cut off. The waves of sea water on his body formed a blue translucent protective cover. He shouted:
"Let me finish you off!"
Rawls' originally shining blue eyes suddenly turned dark, and he held the air with his wrist and twisted it.
"Baron of Corruption", "Twisted".
The companions who were originally following Kurban suddenly stopped at the same time and watched silently as he rushed towards Rawls.
Rawls twisted Kurban's "Let me deal with you" into "Let me deal with you alone", successfully allowing him to break away from his companions and face Rawls alone.
But Kurban didn't notice the change at all. He ran towards Rawls with anger mixed with excitement. After Materazzi noticed something was wrong in front of the altar, he raised his right hand and hit Rawls with a dozen wind blades.