One Piece Dragon System

Chapter 438: Little Hope!

Ketraris gritted his teeth and yelled: "Have you forgotten the life and death of the thousands of miles away? Get me moving!"

His face looked hideous because of anger, and looked strangely terrifying, but still no one looked at him, as if he did not exist.∮Miscellaneous ∞ Zhi ∞ Cug ∮

Katlaris sat weakly on the ground, his eyes gloomy, along the way, tens of thousands of miles away, they witnessed life and death, looking at the people around them who stayed together for the first moment, and the next moment they were buried in the deadpool. In the hands and belly!

Really unwilling!

Suddenly, someone patted him on the shoulder, and Ketraris was taken aback and looked up. It was a familiar face, belonging to a handsome white man.

He remembered that this white man was the one who clamored the most in the beginning, and it was this white man who would have the present and the road of life and death.

"What?" Ketraris was in a bad mood now, and his tone was a little low.

The white man didn't understand Hindi, but just pointed his finger at the endless black tide in front of him. There was an anxious look in his eyes, as if he wanted to express something.

The biggest disadvantage of this large group of people is that they come from different countries in the world, and they can't even do the most basic communication because of language barriers.

Ketraris blinked. Although the white man didn't speak, he had already developed a good understanding between them during the journey of thousands of miles. He only needed a look and he knew what the white man wanted to express.

"Look at the front? That group of monsters?" Ketraris frowned and pointed tentatively at the huge group of Deadpools ahead.

The white man nodded quickly, and then pointed to a few other people. Only then did Ketraris discovered that most of the people in the team were looking at him quietly, as if to imply something.

He suddenly thought of some extremely impossible situation, and jumped up from the ground abruptly, hurriedly looking at the huge group of dead servants that had never been seen before.

The Deadpool group was like a black tide, rushing toward them fiercely. This is why he told everyone to run into the building at the beginning. After all, they had encountered Deadpool before, but only those who were alone. And a large group of them rushed forward, and although they killed Deadpool in the end, there were dozens of casualties on their side.

From then on, Ketraris knew that these demon-like monsters cannot be contended by humans unless they have weapons. But this is so big in New Delhi. Where can there be firearms like firearms other than the military police station?

Ketraris squinted his eyes. He used to be in the army and had a vision of 2.5. Just now because he just glanced quickly, he didn't see clearly. Now, if you look closely, it seems that the Deadpool group has changed a little?

No, it's different!

"Their direction!" Ketraris yelled, looking around in surprise, and found that almost everyone was the same as him, with a trace of confusion and excitement on his face.

Although they had discovered early in the morning that the Deadpool Group was not advancing towards them at all, they seemed to be avoiding something, and they stumbled towards them, like a black ocean wave.

That's why Katlaris was so panicked at the beginning.

But they don't understand why these monsters, like the legendary demons, look like a panicked child caught by their parents without going home after school?

Not just one or two people, but basically everyone in the team has this sense of seeing, because they have all been children and have had such experiences.

Ketraris was silent for a while, gritted his teeth abruptly, and ran to the deadpool group. No matter what happened, you would know it by seeing it with your own eyes.

The others in the team were taken aback. Before they could react, Ketraris had already ran out for a long way, almost approaching the black wave.

Suddenly, the white people in the team also spread their feet and followed behind Cattralis, and the leader was the white man who had previously fought with Cattralis.

Almost before and after the time, most of the people in the team also followed in the footsteps of Cattralis. Only a small number of people looked at each other and ran to the building on the left. Most of them were relatively young. Girls and children, of which children account for a large part.

They and they did not choose to keep up, not because they were afraid of death, but because they left a little hope for those who dared to die.

Ketraris ran forward without turning his head, but he knew that there must be a group of people behind him.

This is the trust and perseverance cultivated by the ten thousand li life and death road.

They are just a small part of this disaster, but they guard each other's persistent desire to survive.

"Hey, you are about to hit me."

Suddenly, a flat voice sounded from the front of Catalaris, and the other party spoke pure Hindi.

Ketrarissi replied subconsciously: "I'm sorry, sorry, I didn't look at the way!"

As soon as he said his words, he suddenly woke up, the direction he was moving forward, but there was a huge group of dead waiters, and even the team following him had not followed him. How could there be a human proficient in Hindi? before?

Ketraris did not hold back his curiosity and raised his head to look at the person in front of him. In less than a second, his body began to tremble. He has seen countless lives and deaths, as well as those The monster swallowed a living person, and even saw the people beside him being smashed to death by the falling boulder, blood and brains all over him.

These kinds of experiences have already made Katlaris accustomed to life and death, indifferent to fear, and ignoring fear.

However, when he saw the appearance of the people in front of him clearly, his body and mind would still tremble involuntarily, and a deep fear arose in his heart.

It was a person who was covered in blood, and his face was covered in blood, so he couldn't see his appearance at all. He could only vaguely judge by his body shape. He should be a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old.

The most important thing is the monstrous murderous aura in the youth, and the red golden pupils that can't be covered by blood.

"Oh, so you are not alone!" The young man looked behind Ketraris and tilted his head: "You are so good, you actually brought such a huge team under the attack of Deadpool, and Everyone’s expressions are pretty good!"

Ketraris resisted the tremors and tremors of his body, but was still unable to speak. The terrifying smell of blood and murderous aura made him feel that youth is a god of death. As long as he speaks, he will be ignorant Where did the huge sickle take life.