Two-dimensional evil contract

Chapter One Hundred and Eighty One: Alone

The big head fell, and the two heads also fell. Uncle couldn't help it anymore, roaring and leaping towards a pirate, but he was quickly overwhelmed by the bright light of the knife.

Seeing the familiar faces falling one by one in a pool of blood, Meng Jiao went mad. Although he didn't know much martial arts, he was so powerful that he tore a few thieves like a beast, and roared towards the black skin.

Unexpectedly, Meng Jiao was so vigorous, Hei Pi quickly backed away, and at the same time stretched out his hand to greet seven or eight thieves to stop Meng Jiao.

With his bare hands, he didn't know how many wounds he had left on his body, and the blood kept gathering under his feet, forming a patch.

Meng Jiao's stamina slowly dwindled, only knowing that he blindly exhausted every effort to shake his fists, and at this time there were not many villagers who could stand still.

"Jiao'er, run quickly..." the grandfather in a pool of blood shouted at Meng Jiao with all his strength.

Hearing Grandpa's cry, Meng Jiao suddenly woke up!

"Grandpa!" He kept yelling and rushed away from the crowd, ran madly, and rushed to help Grandpa in a pool of blood.

"Jiao'er, go quickly. You must remember what your grandfather said to you, stay alive, and avenge your grandfather, your uncle, and the folks in the future!"

Before Meng Jiao had time to speak, he lowered his head and saw the deep scars on his grandfather's abdomen, as well as his uncle whose body was getting colder under his feet.

Looking around the corpses of the villagers who were lying on the ground like relatives, Meng Jiao felt a surge of anger hitting his head. This uncontrollable emotion made him feel dizzy.

The grandfather in front of his face was trying his best to endure the piercing pain at this time. Although the old man desperately suppressed and concealed it, the constant inhalation of cold air and uncontrollable tremors made Meng Jiao understand the great pain that grandpa was suffering at this time.

"Grandpa! Hold on~ I'll save you out!" Meng Jiao cried and picked up Grandpa.

"Jiao~Jiao'er, don't, you listen to my grandpa, grandpa is no longer good, I just want to watch you marry a daughter-in-law, you must live, grandpa will always look at you in the sky..."

Having said this, Grandpa couldn't say a word anymore, he just used his last strength to hold Meng Jiao's hand tightly.

At this moment, Meng Jiao couldn't stop shaking his whole body, obviously it was already difficult to control himself.

I saw two lines of blood and tears flowing out of his eyes, and the blood gushed from the wounds all over his body, making him look like a ghost at the moment.

"Today I, Meng Jiao, will fight hard with you to the end, endlessly!"

His vision has turned into a blur, and grandpa's shouts are out of reach. There is only a blood-red world, full of countless demon with deep hatred, roaring and laughing at his weakness.

Even if there is still a trace of strength, even if there is only one breath, he still rushes towards the demon in the distance resolutely.

"Cough, cough, cough", the continuous violent coughing of sea water into the mouth woke up Meng Jiao.

"Am I dead? How can I keep running across the sea?" At this moment, Meng Jiao was surprised to find that he was sliding against the sea. The agitated waves continued to beat his body, and the salty water caused him The pain of the wound.

He wanted to move his limbs, but found that he was bound by something, so he could barely move.

When he turned his head strenuously to look beside him, he was shocked.

It turned out that at this time he was at the bottom of a huge ironweed ship, his body was tightly bound in the ironweed on the hull, and he was constantly experiencing the impact of the waves as the ship moved.

It turned out that the Tiger Shark Gang did not directly kill him on the island. Heipi was very angry at the fact that many pirates were killed by Meng Jiao and decided to use the most vicious torture of the gang to torture Meng Jiao.

The cruel method is to use a shark file to cut the victim’s limbs with several bleeding ports, and then tie them to the iron algae on the bottom of the big ship. During the driving on the sea, they are constantly subjected to violent waves and endure. The blood in the body is slowly lost, eventually losing too much blood and dying.

The most painful thing is that during this process, the many bloodthirsty fish and beasts in the sea will continue to tear the victim's body, devour the flesh and blood, and the end is vicious and abnormal. Ordinary people often die for less than half a day.

At this moment, following in the sea not far from Mengjiao, some fish and beasts with red eyes were crowding together waiting for an opportunity, and the rows of sharp teeth were shining in the sun.

If he were to be an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have died here, but because of the perennial consumption of ground milk, Meng Jiao’s body has long been different from the others. He has superb wound healing ability, and the bones are tough and ordinary fish. Lei rushed to take a bite, but only left a faint mark.

Rao was so, Meng Jiao was also extremely uncomfortable at this time. I don't know how long it has been tied up in the bottom of the boat. It is estimated that Heipi and others have long thought that he was buried.

"grandfather!"

Meng Jiao yelled vigorously.Anxiously to know the status quo of his grandfather and the villagers, but he was disappointed to find that he was alone at the bottom of the ship, and no one else was seen...