Revenge begins with the assassination of the Draco Holy Land

“Iggy!?”

In the corridor of Draco Manor, Thorn blurted out as he watched the Avenger in front of him, his tone shocked and inexplicable.

This name has long become a knot in Thorn’s heart that cannot be untied, and has become a thorn in the hearts of Ripsele’s mother and son.

It has been a nightmare that has haunted the three generations of this Draco family for many years.

“You are the evil seed!”

Hearing the name “Iggy”, Wachel subconsciously pointed angrily at this humiliating brother he had never met.

After his own grandfather, the Draco patriarch, countless times of preconceived guidance and education.

This child has become the son of a complete nobleman, and the ugly appearance of Iggy in his heart is even more ingrained.

“Sinful seed? Am I going to be a purebred waste? ”

Wachel’s words didn’t hurt Igger, but there was just one more reason to kill the puppy.

If killing Wachel can add a little more pain to Thorn, it will be a real bonus.

“Shut up, Wachel.”

Thorn hurriedly interrupted his son’s ignorant words, knowing that he could no longer anger the child who was mired in the mud.

“Iggy, you’ve already killed a lot of people, don’t kill more in vain.”

Countless living people in the hall died in an instant, as if this should have been a festive birthday banquet into a tragic slaughterhouse.

Thorn puts aside his race and identity in an attempt to awaken a glimmer of Iggy’s conscience and stop the killing.

“Poor waste, don’t you know that CP4 was completely destroyed and the Draco frigate was buried in the sea?”

From the late night assassination in the Holy Land, Iggy stepped on countless corpses and bathed in blood to the present.

The other party’s words sounded extremely naïve, did he still care about these lives?

The horrific truth made Thorn stay in place, silent for a long time, but still refused to give up his last hope.

“You listen to me, Yuni’s tragedy was caused by me, and their mother and son are innocent.”

Thorn looked into Igey’s feverishly excited eyes and understood that his son had been completely possessed by endless hatred.

But still pinned hopes on Ige, remembered the former father-son relationship, and let Riprest’s mother and son have a way to live.

Unaware of his vacillation, he thought that the end of the story sounded the death knell.

“No one in this world is innocent.”

The tragedy of his mother, Thorn’s indifference, the death of his partner, and the pain of wandering have long forged Iggy’s heart of steel.

Thorn’s begging sounded like a joke, and countless blood and tears had long worn out the humanity of the Avenger in front of him.

Instead of talking about the love of children, it is better to let Thorn apologize to his mother in Huang Quanzhong.

“So, who is the first one?”

Iggy ended the useless verbal battle, only hoping to make the Draco and lackeys in front of him become sacrifices that could no longer be said as soon as possible.

Looking around, his gaze was fixed on Wachel, who was protected by Thorn and Ripriser behind him.

Walking slowly towards Draco, his hands and feet wrapped around black armed color domineering.

“What are you doing!? Don’t kill him soon! ”

The hateful father-son dialogue lets Riprest know that no matter what, it is impossible to escape the wrath of the Avengers.

Feeling Iggy’s icy gaze, as if she could pierce herself and the child, she ordered to kill in anger.

The surrounding guards cheered up, drew their knives and guns, shouted and rushed towards Iggy.

“I can’t help myself!”

Iggy can actually release the overlord-colored domineering, stun everyone present, and clear a path.

But that would not make Thorn empathize and experience the pain of dying in front of his loved ones, contrary to the original intention of hatred.

Revenge is not to let the other party die in an instant, but to make him feel the cruelty of despair and inability to change.

“Then get rid of the bugs that get in the way first!”

Thinking of this, Iggy started to see the domineering, moved left and right, and avoided more than ten bullets in the back row.

The guards in the front row had already been killed, and long knives in all directions slashed at the enemy, so that the figure disappeared with a swoosh, and the slash was all cut into the air.

Iggy, who flashed to the side, stepped into the ground with a “bang” on one foot and stopped, using the strength of his waist and abdomen, and quickly turned back to face the enemy.

Raise your arm high, turn your fist into a palm, stab and pull a hand knife, and cut the guard’s arm longitudinally with bone and flesh!

“Oh! My hand! ”

The speed of the slash was extremely fast, clean, and the blood at the incision only splattered after a few seconds.

In the midst of the scream, four or five severed arms, still holding long knives, flew into the air in a circle.

“Your sword is mine!”

Iggy put both hands out in unison, and when he caught the two sharp long knives, he threw the severed limb aside with a forceful flick.

Holding the handle tightly, the armed domineering aura in his hand gradually spread to the blade, turning into two long black knives.

At the same time, a large number of guards followed, and Wuyang Yang once again rushed to Ige, swords and halberds pierced and slashed from all angles.

“No dead end iron. Steel! ”

Seeing that countless sharp blades were about to smash Ige’s corpse into ten thousand pieces, Iggy instantly squatted down with a knife in his arms.

The whole body swelled, muscle lines jumped up to form road edges, and Iggy turned into a flawless steel cube.

The sound of clanging sounded, all kinds of weapons were shattered, and fragments of iron filings were splashed everywhere.

With a blow of the brush, Iggy was unscathed and kept shrinking back to his original state for a moment.

While the guards stayed in place, they stepped on the ground and flew out of the encirclement, turned around in the air a few times, and landed in the middle of the countless guards.

Iggy crossed his knives into an X shape, leaned over to charge the force, and rotated his feet 360 degrees.

“Arashi. Black Blade! ”

At the moment of power, Igg’s double knives flew and turned into a black whirlwind, and countless black air blades flew out of the gap.

With Iggy as the center, there is a crisp cutting sound from the inside out, and the wind wave sweeps the entire corridor!

Seeing countless soldiers fall in response, the Thorn family, who were hiding behind, was like seeing a meat grinder.

The well-lived Draco was so frightened by this never-before-seen bloodshed that his legs couldn’t stop trembling, and he even forgot to escape.