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Chapter 37 This is hell!

"Sister...sister..."

Marigold was trembling and huddled in the corner, her eyes full of fear. She looked at Hancock and couldn't help but speak in a trembling voice, hoping to get some comfort from Hancock.

Probably not long ago, they were caught by human traffickers, and then they were resold continuously, and finally they were sold to the Holy Land Marie Joa, where they were imprisoned yesterday.

They thought that coming to the Holy Land would be much better than staying in the hands of those traffickers, but they never expected that what was waiting for them was the hell of Senluo!

Even though it's very dark here.

But it can still be seen that there are blood stains almost everywhere, and the smell of blood is almost nauseating. Not only are there screams in the distance, but also some feeble and painful sounds are made from some nearby cages from time to time.

In the cage next to them, a man's limbs were cut off, and a copper sleeve was placed on the broken arm, and he was locked there with a collar like an animal.

In other cages, there are even more horrific scenes.

This is not a human world!

This is hell!

Hancock, who was only twelve years old at this time, listened to the screams coming from not far away, and her eyes were also full of fear. But after hearing her sister's words, she managed to calm down and said:

"Don't, don't be afraid."

"As long as we find a chance, we can escape."

After hearing Hancock's words, both Marigold and Sandasonia seemed to barely find a ray of light in the darkness.

They crowded together with Hancock on the left and right, biting their lips and nodding vigorously.

And just then.

Step, step, step...

A sound of footsteps came from not far away, as if someone was approaching. When Hancock and his two sisters heard the movement, the fear in their eyes suddenly became stronger.

In the darkness, they saw the lights spreading over them, and then they saw a Celestial Dragon wearing a bubble on his head, riding on a slave coming towards them.

Behind are a large number of attendants.

Rozwald came to a cage, poked a group of figures in the cage with the crutch in his hand, then frowned and said, "Dead?"

The attendant next to him immediately came forward to check, and then said with some fear:

"Yes... he is dead."

"Trash!"

Roswad cursed, and he didn't know whether he was scolding the attendant for taking care of the slave, or scolding the dead slave for being too fragile and dying without much effort.

He withdrew his crutch and said: "Dispose of the body!"

"Yes! Saint Roswader!"

The attendants nearby breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Roswad did not blame him. They quickly opened the cage and began to quickly dispose of the body.

Roswad sat on the slave with some displeasure and continued to move forward. His eyes passed several cages in succession, and finally landed in front of the cage where Hancock was.

"Huh?"

"Are these new ones? Why are they so young?"

The attendant behind him immediately stepped forward and responded, "Yes, these three are said to have been captured from the legendary Nine Snakes Island. I thought you would like them, so I purchased them."

Along with his words, other attendants looked at Hancock and others in the cage. Seeing the three of them huddled in the corner with fear on their faces, someone shouted:

"What are you doing?! Why don't you kneel down quickly!"

"This is Saint Rozwader!"

Hancock and the three of them trembled when they looked at the people outside the cage, and there was even more trembling in their eyes when they looked at Roswald.

It has been a day since they came here, and they all already know the terror of the Celestial Dragons. These are a group of guys who don't treat humans as human beings at all!

No one dares to go against them, because they represent the world. Once you resist them, not only you, but also your hometown will suffer!

This is the world’s nobility!

"Oh, Nine Snake Island? Is that the legendary island where there are only women? Those are really rare creatures. Well done!"

Rozwald's eyes lit up.

He was almost tired of ordinary slaves. He was only slightly interested in some famous pirate captains.

The rarity of slaves on Nine Snake Island is almost as rare as the mermaids on Fishman Island, because both places are difficult to get to. One is located in the windless zone, which is the home of various giant sea kings.

One is located 10,000 meters under the sea.

Under the frightened gazes of Hancock and the other three, Roswad looked at the three of them with a smile. The gaze made the three of them feel cold all over. They had seen the miserable situation here, and they seemed to have seen what was going to happen next.

The abuse suffered.

However.

After examining them for a moment, Roswad raised his head and said: "Take good care of these three for me. Don't starve them to thin, and don't feed them to fat. The women of Nine Snakes Island are the rarest."

Slave, next time I will take them out and show them to others, hahahaha!"

"Yes! Saint Roswader!"

The attendant nearby responded immediately.

After hearing Roswald's words, the fear in the eyes of Hancock, Marigold, and Sandasonia finally eased a little.

But just when the three of them were reluctantly relieved and felt as if they had escaped a disaster, an attendant next to them suddenly said: "By the way, the three of them haven't been branded yet, have they?"

Another person responded and said: "Ah, yes, because I just came yesterday and haven't been inspected by Saint Roswader, so I haven't been branded yet..."

Speaking of which.

He looked at Rozwald.

Roswad waved his hand and said: "Get it immediately!"

The so-called brand, also known as the Hoof of the Tianxiang Dragon, represents the brand of the slaves of the Celestial Dragons. It is a mark made on the back by soaking a special medicine in a branding iron.

This kind of mark cannot be removed no matter what method is used. Even if that part of the skin is cut off, the skin that grows back will still have the same mark.

"yes!"

Several attendants immediately responded and quickly retreated.

Roswad glanced at Hancock and the others again, then poked the slave under him with his cane, turned and looked into the distance and left, the lights gradually moving away.

The three Hancocks fell into darkness again and looked at each other for a while. They all had a bad premonition and began to panic inexplicably.

Half an hour later.

The lights came on again.

Roswad's figure did not appear again, but several female attendants appeared. They carried a stove and walked all the way to the front of the prison cage and lowered the stove.

Immediately afterwards,

One of them opened the cage, and the other pulled out a red-hot iron from the stove and sprinkled some kind of medicine on the iron to make it make a sizzling sound.

Seeing this scene, the three Hancocks suddenly showed a look of fear. They looked at the few people who walked into the cage and made a sound of panic. However, the attendants had indifferent expressions and forcibly dragged the three people away.

The three men were shackled and forced out of the cage.

"Be honest!"

"Don't move! It will save you a little pain!"

Several people spoke coldly, and then two of them restrained Hancock, pressed her in front of the stove, and tore off the clothes on her back, exposing a large area of ​​skin on her back.

Seeing one of them walking over with a soldering iron, Hancock showed fear in his eyes and said:

"No……"

"don't want……"

She tried to struggle hard, but was unable to break free at all. She was forcibly held down by the two men, and she could only watch helplessly as the man holding the red-hot iron walked up behind her.

And almost when the fear in her eyes reached its limit, she turned her head and watched the soldering iron press down on her back.

Buzz!!!

A strange force suddenly swayed away.

The air seemed to be buzzing and vibrating, and you could even see cracks appearing on the charcoal at the bottom of the stove, making a crackling sound.

The bodies of the two female attendants holding Hancock froze.

The female attendant standing behind her, who was about to press the iron down, also froze in place.

Bang!!

The soldering iron fell to the ground.

Several female attendants seemed to have fallen asleep, falling to the ground one after another and passed out.

"……well?!"

Hancock couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene, with a hint of astonishment in his eyes.

Next to them, Marigold and Sandasonia also stayed there.

They are people from Nine Snakes Island. Everyone on Nine Snakes Island is a warrior. They have been practicing since they were young, and they have mastered both domineering and physical skills.

Although they are only twelve years old, they are still very weak, but because of the inheritance of Nine Snake Island, they all have a clear understanding of domineering.

They could identify what was happening in this scene.

This is……

Overlord color and domineering!

It is difficult for one person among millions of people to have the domineering power that only a person with the qualifications of a king can possess!

This domineering aura was not released by Hancock, nor was it her first awakening, but came from other people.

Step, step, step,

The sound of footsteps came from not far away.

Hancock turned his head sharply and looked.

She saw a man wearing a white cloak and silver hair walking over from a short distance away. His azure eyes, which she had never seen before, were like gems, exuding an intoxicating luster.

"You...you are..."

She looked at the silver-haired man walking over, staggered back, and spoke with a slight trembling.

Feng Ye stopped and looked at Hancock with his blue eyes. He looked at the future pirate empress, looked at it lightly, then smiled lightly and said:

"I'm a traveler."

"Blow different winds to travelers of different futures."


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