Half-beastmen didn't cultivate or understand combat skills. They were born to be fighting machines. Once they lost control, the consequences would be unimaginable.
F * ck, they are crazy! Du Feng glanced at them and realized that the skinless monster was the anchor thrower. No wonder he never spoke. He couldn't speak at all. He always wore shackles when he worked on the deck. That was to control him. The sound he heard just now was that the shackles were opened.
"Monster, go to hell!"
The captain of the Taishan didn't know what the skinless monster was, but he thought it was ugly and disgusting. He waved the sword in his hand and chopped at the neck of the anchor thrower. There was no skin on the neck, and all the veins were exposed. As long as the sword touched it, it would be broken.
"Bang!"
However, the result was different from what he had imagined. The anchor thrower waved his blood-red palm, and it was like an iron mountain pressing down. Before the captain of the Taishan could react, he was smashed into a pile of meat paste. He was dead.
"Creak, creak …"
The anchor thrower grabbed the pile of meat paste and stuffed it into his mouth. He even chewed it as if he was enjoying it.
"Blargh …"
Seeing this, many contestants couldn't help but vomit. They had adventured on the sea, and they had been through great storms. However, they had never seen a skinless monster eating a pile of human flesh and broken bones.
"Let's work together and kill him."
No one knew who took the lead, but the contestants in the ring immediately united and attacked the anchor thrower in their best state. What happened next was indescribably cruel. When they found that they couldn't kill the anchor thrower, there were only about 100 people left in the ring. In just a short while, four-fifths of the five hundred people had died.
"Run!"
The rest of the contestants didn't dare to fight against the anchor thrower anymore. They turned around and tried to escape, jumping off the ring. Why didn't the organizer stop such a monster?
"Crack! Crack! "
In the chaos, the anchor thrower attacked again and killed more than 50 contestants. Now there were only about 40 people left. To save their lives, they all jumped off the ring and asked for the protection of the Eggshell Island's guards. As long as the Anchor Thrower dared to jump out of the arena and make a move, Island Master Tie would definitely kill him.
"Wu wu …"
The vice-captain of the Winter Thunder hooked his finger on the edge of the arena and hung his body outside. He took out a small horn from his bosom and tried to blow it.
"Roar …"
The anchorman roared unwillingly. His eyes were bloodshot from anger, and the whites of his eyes could no longer be seen. He spun in circles, as if trying to find the source of the sound. But no matter how he looked, he couldn't find where it was. Half-beastmen had low intelligence, and the vice-captain was hiding in his blind spot. How could he find him?
"Creak, creak …"
The shackles that had been untied began to close inwards on their own. The huge force caused the bones of the anchored hands and legs to creak. He wasn't willing, he really wasn't willing to be restrained again. Because with the shackles on his leg, he would become a human slave again, enslaved and forced to do things he didn't want to do. However, the shackles seemed to be his nemesis. No matter how much strength he used, he couldn't break free.
"Pfft …"
The blood vessels on the anchorman's forehead burst open because he used too much force. Originally, everyone thought he was too cruel and should be killed. But for some reason, they felt that he was very pitiful at the moment. Maybe the Half-beastman didn't want to kill people, and he also wanted to have a normal life. But because of being enslaved by humans for a long time, his spirit had broken down, and his personality was extremely distorted, so he became a killing machine.
"Wu wu wu …"
At this moment, the horn sounded in the distance, and the shackles suddenly shrank and finally closed. The anchorman's body shrank sharply, and he soon returned to his previous appearance. The appearance of a normal human, a slightly sturdy body, slightly tanned skin. He couldn't be more ordinary. It was impossible to imagine how cruel he was just now.
"Well done, Arré!"
The vice-captain stopped howling and jumped back into the arena. This guy was too cunning. He hooked the edge with his finger and hung outside the arena, but he didn't fall. As long as he didn't fall, he didn't lose the game.
"What do we do? We only have three places."
The guard captain also learned his method and hung outside the arena until the end. The fourth group's match was too tragic. At first, everyone guessed that the Winter Thunder would be completely wiped out. In the end, the other teams were completely wiped out, and only three people from the Winter Thunder were left.
The Winter Thunder was such a large liner that it needed ten lamps. Now, they only got three, and they still needed seven to be enough. They could only continue to participate in the competition and snatch places from other contestants.
Strange, why does he always look at me? Du Feng also noticed that the anchorman glanced at him from time to time. His eyes seemed to contain a thousand words, but he couldn't say them. Whether in his previous life or this life, he didn't know any Half-beastmen. Why does the anchorman always look at me?
Du Feng was a little confused, so he could only continue watching. Next was the one-on-one competition. He didn't know when he would go up and if he had a chance to subdue the Octopus people. The Octopus people didn't seem to be a hot topic anymore. Everyone was most concerned about whether they would encounter the anchorman.
It would be a joke to let the contestants fight one-on-one with the anchorman. If he was in that terrifying state again, no one would be able to take it.
"I object!"
"I object!"
"We object to the participation of Half-beastmen!"
Sure enough, voices of protest rose one after another. Most of the contestants objected to the anchorman Arré continuing to participate in the competition. Who wouldn't be afraid of a freak like him who could easily turn people into meat patties and eat them? Not only did he die, but he was also eaten like a meat patty. He didn't even have any dignity in death.
Du Feng smiled. He didn't participate in the opposing team because he knew it was useless to protest. Since goblins, Dragons, and Murlocs could participate in the joust for a spouse, why couldn't Half-beastmen? Besides, the anchorman was obviously here to fight for the guiding light. He wouldn't really fight to the finals to marry Tie Yingying.
"Disgusting. I'd rather die than marry such a person."
Tie Yingying hid in the dark and clearly saw everyone's performance in the arena.
"Miss is right. If he dares to participate in the competition, I'll get someone to kill him."
Tie Yingying's maidservant almost vomited when she saw that. Even she couldn't stand it. How could Miss marry such an inhuman thing? If no one could stop the anchorman from fighting all the way to the finals, they had to get rid of him. Otherwise, not only would Tie Yingying be disgusted, but Island Master Tie would also lose face with such a son-in-law.
"I think that Du Feng is quite handsome. What do you think, Miss?"
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