The stairs spiraled down, looking from above like a huge vortices devouring people.

And it's really a place to devour people. It's so bloody and disgusting.

"Ji Mingyu, let's destroy the so-called sea god tower."

"Good."

Xi Yue's understatement and Ji Mingyu's reply are even more indifferent, as if they said something extremely trivial.

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on Wenqing Island, the aboriginal fishermen were tied up and thrown on the ground.

The faces with simple and honest smiles are all twisted and ferocious at this time, and they are scolding crazily.

Not far away, the beautiful women shivered in the wind. The fishermen's wives, looking at their husbands who were bound up, looked confused and frightened one by one.

"What are you doing standing there, bitch? Do you want to fight? Come and help us untie the rope soon?!"

"Don't be arrogant and complacent. Lord Poseidon will soon know everything and come to save us. At that time, none of you will be able to run away!"

"Bitch, if you don't come and untie me, I'll kill you in the evening!"

"Do you want to run away long ago, you filthy bastard? You should soak in a pigsty. It's not good to die! Tomorrow I'll give you to Neptune, and let them hang you on the Neptune tower and dry you in the sun! "

The men cursed fiercely, and each sentence was more vicious, higher than the others, and there was no conscience or fear.

They firmly believe that their own God of the sea, their own islanders will definitely come to save themselves.

Under such a vicious threat, most of the women were shivering, crying and huddled together.

Some even want to save their husbands and sons in panic, not because of feelings, but because of the fear and submission that have been used to and carved into their bones.

But there are also some women in the eyes of that little bit of fire, in men's threats and insults in the slow start, into a raging fire.

"Do you really forget how you used to be a free Friar and martial artist, and how glorious your past and pride of self-respect are?" he said suddenly

"Even if you can't go back to the past, don't you even want freedom and normal life?"

Women look at it all at once, some of them are dull, some of them are more and more bright.

One side of the green dragon only coldly said, "from now on, these people, including this island, can no longer imprison you and hurt you, but it's up to you to choose whether to stay or not."

All of a sudden, a woman who looks 30 years old and looks very beautiful stooped to pick up a stone and smashed it hard at one of the men. "Beast, you can't die. I curse you that you can't survive after you die. Go to hell for 18 times!"

This woman's action seems to be a signal to ignite the anger and resentment that had been extinguished by the woman on the island.

One woman after another picked up the stone and smashed it towards the men. They cried, smashed and scolded at the same time, as if they were venting their grievances and desperation for so many years: "I will kill you, kill you..."

some people picked up the swords scattered on the ground and slashed them towards the men's hands and feet.