Chapter 2852 Tornado

Poseidon, who was not far away, seemed not to have seen this scene at all, and still looked at Sirocco with fiery eyes. However, the two people next to him, the fair-skinned man and the handsome sinister man who had not spoken from beginning to end, looked at him. Turn a blind eye.

If I were his subordinate, I would definitely defect immediately and hide far away.

Because for a man like this who doesn't care about his subordinates, you may die one day, and your death will be worthless.

Just like the dark-skinned man lying in front of me.

Poor Khajura, who was so loyal and devoted to the Lord, ended up lying in a miserable state on the street. It was sad and sad.

However, in this world, there are always flowers falling deliberately and water flowing ruthlessly.

Maybe Poseidon was just lusting after Sirocco's body, or maybe he really fell in love at first sight, but Sirocco had no interest in him at all, and always looked at him with a teasing look on his face, like he was looking at a clown.

After a long time, Shilok suddenly laughed sharply: "Want to marry me? It's not impossible, but first you have to ask for his consent."

After saying that, he looked at me with a playful look, as if he was watching a play.

Poseidon only glanced at me, and then moved his gaze back to Sirocco's face: "So, what about the second item?"

"Are you so sure that he will agree?" Sirok asked curiously.

"Of course" Poseidon said proudly: "Human beings will not disobey my ideas."

This time, I couldn't help it and sneered: "Why are you so sure?"

"Because I am the King of Gods, the King of the Poseidon Clan, and the descendant of God! I am also the only true God in this world! All mortals who dare to disobey my will will be punished by heaven!"

His voice was quite loud and distant, echoing in the land of the Poseidon for more than a minute before disappearing.

"So," I shook my neck and sneered, "How should I answer?"

"You just need to say - agree, that's it." Poseidon's eyes moved back to me, he stared at me contemptuously, and said slowly: "Then, I will give you a painless death."

"You are too kind, my lord."

The man standing behind Poseidon gave him a flattering blow at the right time.

"You are really a kind monarch." I looked at Poseidon with a smile, and said slowly: "Please allow me to choose - refuse."

Poseidon is indeed a man with a straightforward personality. Not only is he very frank in love, but he is also unambiguous when it comes to dealing with enemies. Of course, in terms of dealing with enemies, I think he may not have regarded me as a human being from the beginning to the end. opponent.

I saw Poseidon raise his hand, and a terrifying tornado emerged out of thin air and rolled directly towards me.

If I were caught by this thing, not only would my body be torn apart, but I would definitely be completely injured.

Because this is not an ordinary tornado at all, but a blade tornado made of magic power!

I could even clearly see countless sharp blades spinning along with the tornado, and wherever it passed, even the ground was lifted several meters high.

The violent tornado carried rubble and broken bricks and roared towards me. The scene covered the sky and the sun, as if it was the end of the world.

"I can't seem to stop this move," I muttered, looking up at the tornado.

"You can give it a try. You won't die anyway," Spitz said carelessly.

"But I know how to be naked. Wouldn't that be worse?"

"Don't worry, these people will all die, and what's so bad about letting a group of dying people see your naked body today? Are you still afraid that they will report it to the God of Creation?"

"It's just that I don't feel comfortable accepting it." I shook my head and said, "There's nothing else."

"That's good," Spitz said, "Anyway, if it doesn't work, you can still take off their clothes and wear them. I don't know what you think, but I quite like these scales."

"I also like this style of equipment, but is this scale armor made of gold?"

Spitz twisted the golden gun hard, twisted it into a circle, threw it aside, and said: "It is not only gold, but also mixed with a small amount of mithril, so the color is so bright."

"Oh? Mithril? You're really stingy." I smacked my lips and said disdainfully: "If it were me, I would definitely build a set of equipment with at least 30% fine gold for my subordinates. Mithril is enough!"

Spitz's eyes lit up and he suddenly said to me: "From today on, you are my boss."

"Get out!" I laughed and scolded, "If you have breasts, you're a mother. If I build you a set of equipment that is all mithril and contains at least 30% fine gold, I won't go bankrupt!"

"How is it possible? You have so much money. Don't forget that you are the future successor of Master Dewey's industry——"

Before the word 'human' could be uttered, the violent tornado was so close that it swallowed me and him together without even giving him a chance to speak.

Standing in the eye of the tornado, I instantly felt a sharp pain that was about to be torn apart throughout my body. I couldn't help but clench my teeth and muster my killing intent to fight against the strong wind and magic blades that were tearing my skin apart.

However, I overlooked one important thing, that is, killing intent does not have a defensive function.

The skin will still be torn when it should be torn, and the power will not be weakened at all because of the covering of murderous intent.

Blood emerged from the cracked skin and was swept up into the sky by the tornado before being torn apart by magic blades.

Every stream of blood was like this. Soon, these fragmented blood connected into a blood curtain, tightly surrounding me.

"You're really miserable." Not far away, Spitz's voice came clearly into my ears. His tone was neither urgent nor impatient, as if he were chatting.

It seemed that Poseidon's tornado had no effect on him.

I wanted to open my mouth to reply to him, but as soon as I opened my mouth, blood and dust poured into my mouth. It felt terrible to be honest.

So I had to shut my mouth tightly again.

A few minutes later, the tornado rolled over me, leaving only a pile of wreckage, an uninjured Spitz, and me covered in bruises.

The blood is still dripping slowly, but I have become accustomed to the pain of being cut by the magic blade, and even more accustomed to the refreshing feeling of my skin being torn apart.

Taking a deep breath, I slowly lowered my head and slowly opened my eyes.

Looking at the scars and blood stains all over my body, I couldn't help but smile.

Yes, this is the feeling. Only after experiencing this extremely painful feeling can I feel happy for the rest of my life.

How long had it been since I had felt this way?

I have forgotten whether it lasted ten days, ten months, or a year, but this feeling of happiness after the disaster is something I will never forget.

Comfort, happiness, and an inexplicable burning desire to fight.

Slowly raising my head, looking at Poseidon, I grinned and said with a smile: "What a terrible tornado. It not only destroyed my clothes, but also tore my skin to pieces. But you see, my skin has healed. Even some of the deeper wounds are about to heal, come on, give me a more violent attack and let me feel the feeling of dying!"