The Black Book

"Despicable! Let go of Ild!"

Hearing the indignant roar, half of Zhu Haomiao's charred face showed a ferocious smile.

"Yirde? No, his name is Erde"

With one hand holding Ild's shoulder and the other grabbing his neck, Zhu Haomiao's muscles rolled over, using slow and ferocious force.

"Ahhhhhhhhh!!"

The severe pain woke up Ild who had fallen into a coma. Amidst the shrill screams, the terrifying power caused the skin on his neck to crack little by little.

"Stop it ahhhhhhhh!!"

Bah~

The invisible blood steamed out from the corpse and instantly merged into the translucent flames around Zhu Haomiao. Unparalleled joy and excitement surged into his soul, inspiring an even more cruel and twisted bloodthirst.

Facing the enemies who were madly rushing towards them, Zhu Haomiao casually threw the corpse in his hand towards them.

Using the cover of the corpse, Zhu Haomiao shrunk, and his huge body broke through the encirclement at a speed that did not conform to the laws of physics, and went straight to the ADC in the back row.

The sniper who had been aiming at the battlefield was suddenly sweating, and instinctively wanted to pull the trigger, but the target swayed left and right with an erratic frequency.

This extremely subtle shaking is hardly detectable by others, but in the eyes of a sniper who is proficient in shooting, it is like the ghost of the devil, making it impossible for him to judge the advance amount.

However, after just a moment's hesitation, the monster had already crossed a distance of dozens of meters and came to him.

Bang!

The sniper with a broken mentality was forced to fire, but the enemy turned sideways in advance like a prophet.

boom!

The armor-piercing bullet flew past Zhu Haomiao's body, penetrated the armor of a soldier chasing behind him, and blew him into two pieces!

"Ahhhhhh!!"

There was no time to think about accidentally injuring his teammates. The sniper's sight was already occupied by the ferocious smile. The last scene in his memory was Zhu Haomiao rushing towards his face with infinite power.

It’s over!

An idea came to mind, and the next second, the sniper's vision went dark, and a casserole-sized fist was firmly stamped on his face.

Bang!

"Marco!!"

Seeing another comrade being killed, the eyes of a group of officers were filled with bloodshot eyes, and their eyes looking at Zhu Haomiao were full of vicious hatred.

The corpse swayed twice, then fell to the ground with a thud.

The invisible blood steamed up from the corpse again, quickly blending into the bloody flames around Zhu Haomiao.

Immersed in the pleasure of absorbing the original sin, the originally brutal and burly temperament became more evil and terrifying. Zhu Haomiao slowly turned around, ignoring the resentful and hateful eyes of everyone, and raised a bloodthirsty and cruel smile.

Facing the eyes that looked at the pig waiting to be slaughtered, the anger in everyone's hearts became even more uncontrollable.

Even though Zhu Haomiao's face became ferocious and distorted, they could still tell that he was a Qing man!

They are the nobles of the empire, the chosen people of God. When have they ever been so scorned and trampled upon? !

What's more, being looked down upon by a yellow-skinned monkey! !

"Who the hell are you?!"

"Who sent you to attack us!"

Facing the crowd who looked like a formidable enemy, Zhu Haomiao twitched the corners of his mouth ferociously.

"I'm just a passerby."

"I saw a sign posted outside saying [Chinese and dogs are not allowed], so I wanted to come in and see if there were any dogs..."

"It turns out you stupid dogs are all here~"

Hearing the monster's unabashed humiliation and taunt, all the British officers present gritted their teeth and their eyes turned red.

"Just because of this trivial thing?"

"Do you know what you are doing?!!"

"You are challenging the majesty of the Empire on which the sun never sets! Your parents, your friends, and your country will suffer the cruelest revenge!"

"Millions of yellow-skinned monkeys will die because of you!!"

Bathed in the resentful gazes of the officers, and listening to their incompetent and furious curses, Zhu Haomiao raised a cheerful and ferocious smile.

"It doesn't matter, you kill yours, I'll kill mine, see who dies first!"

The roar, like that of a giant carnivore, is extremely penetrating and can be clearly heard hundreds of meters away.

A group of boys and girls who retreated to the outskirts of the battlefield to eat melon looked at each other and frowned in confusion.

Not only is this guy weirdly powerful, he even seems to be mentally abnormal!

"He doesn't really want to commit massacre, does he?"

A young man couldn't help but express his worries, and Tia beside him immediately shook her head.

"No, [Dragon]'s internal discipline is the strictest in the world. Even in the fantasy world of World War II, they have not committed a massacre against Japanese civilians!"

Hearing this, another young man couldn't help but murmured: "But they are never merciful to the army and the descendants..."

Hearing this, everyone present could not help but feel bitter.

In the past, with the Japanese MT in front, Britain's hatred value on the Chinese side was not high, but...

The timeline of this fantasy realm is the late nineteenth century!

The Sino-Japanese War hasn’t started yet!

Recruitment is not online yet!

Now, it’s up to Great Britain to be the MT!

In an instant, they felt the pain of the Japanese descendants...

Obviously a century or two has passed, but they somehow have to pay for the sins of their predecessors...

The descendants of China are so vindictive!

However, just as the "audience" outside the field sighed angrily, the murderous intent in the battlefield once again boiled to the extreme.

"Very good! Damn yellow monkey! I will let you know the consequences of challenging the majesty of the empire!"

A deep and rich male voice echoed slowly, and a two-meter-tall armored giant stood out from the crowd. The gilded armor covering his entire body was like a sacred artifact in mythology, emitting a faint spiritual light visible to the naked eye.

"General Harvey!"

Seeing that the brigadier general finally put on his magic armor, all the officers seemed to have found their backbone and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, they stared at Zhu Haomiao as if they were looking at a dead person, sneering with resentment.

When have the British officers who roamed the world ever suffered such provocation and insult? They must make this yellow-skinned monster in front of them live a life worse than death!

On the other side, feeling the terrifying magic energy flowing in the gilded armor, Zhu Haomiao narrowed his eyes, and the contempt in the depths of his pupils slightly converged.

The high-end power of this fantasy realm is something...

It even makes me feel a little threatened...

Shua~

The gilded armored knight in sight suddenly disappeared from the spot, Zhu Haomiao's pupils shrank slightly, and a flash of light was reflected on the retina!

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