Chapter 267 Agent’s War (5)

Deadpool saw Domar's appearance in the car and laughed, "If you say this guy is really ugly, my god... he looks like the weak guys I killed." It’s really similar.”

Sauron was startled, and quickly turned around and asked, "What? Have you ever killed the Melting Candle Demon?"

Deadpool grinned and did not answer, but his confident smile equaled the answer.

Sauron's heart beat loudly. The Melting Candle Demon is the most powerful creature in the underground world. It is a demigod and is immortal. If the body is broken, the soul will return to the world of chaos to be reborn. A Melting Candle Demon kills It's not a problem to drop two or three dragons, even the most powerful beholder must be in awe.

Only those crazy demons who are not afraid of death dare to confront the Melting Candle Demon head-on without fear.

The fact that he can kill the Melting Candle Demon shows that Deadpool has the ability to subvert the underground world.

The flying dragon car stopped in the exact direction of the Colosseum gate. Sauron jumped out of the car. As soon as he stood on the ground, Domar had already come over.

"It's your boy. Last time I showed you how to completely peel off a slave's skin. I just peeled off an arm, and you ran out and vomited. Over the years, I have taught not only one thousand but also eight hundred students. You are the most rubbish person. There is no possibility of you becoming a slave owner in your life. If I were you, I would go to the earth and live my life. I really don’t understand. Your father, Master Feijir, is such a heroic figure. Why do you do this? After giving birth to you, a coward, and now it is said that your father has also become a coward, I think it is you who have polluted his spirit."

Domar looked down on the dandy in front of him. He valued the sacred Colosseum very much. Thor vomited here last time, which he considered an insult to the place.

Thor mentally pictured stuffing Domar into the toilet and pressing the flush button. He felt a little better. He saw the family's royal detective captain hanging on a cross, his body covered in blood and flesh.

"What's wrong with him?" Sol tried to divert his attention.

Domar was indeed fooled. He looked back and snorted coldly, "This guy contradicted your father in public at the round table meeting and was punished to come here to receive fifty lashes. Look, it's because of you. You are such a stupid pig, and your father’s prestige has been ruined, tsk tsk... Just imagine the round table meeting.”

Even Thor, a heartless man, took a breath, "Is he crazy?!"

Domar waved his hand lazily, and two men with the same strange appearance ran over, put the investigation captain down from the cross, and applied some knife wound medicine to him randomly.

The investigation captain took a breath.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Domar, "Thank you for your mercy."

Domar said nonchalantly, "It's nothing. We are all our own people. Do I really want to kill you? If I really hit you, five lashes will kill you. Go down and rest."

Domar's men, who had only half a life left, took the scout captain away. Domar paced back and forth in front of the female slaves, but he was disappointed again. Although the female slaves were severely tortured, their eyes remained the same. They stared at themselves firmly and clearly, with hatred, and no one showed fear in their eyes.

This is not possible. Fear is the first step in brainwashing and establishing the authority of slave owners. Now it is far from the requirements of Master Feijier. Others are already scared to death as long as they see themselves, just like the reconnaissance captain. People who have been on the battlefield for a long time have naked fear in their eyes when they see themselves.

Domar felt a little unbelievable. These female slaves were all from the Scott family, and many of them were trained by him himself. Normally, they would be frightened when they saw him... At first, he thought it was a simple slave that could no longer be used. Simple little tasks seem so complicated now.

Domar was very unhappy that Sol was causing trouble at this time, but he couldn't take action. He could only sarcastically tell the playboy to get out of here.

In terms of mental torture, Domar is also a good player. In just a few words, Thor said he wanted to run away.

Seeing Sol looking like he could hardly stand it, Domar felt a sense of regaining his confidence, so he kept talking, almost to the point of committing suicide.

When Domar proudly said that Sol's mother was just a bastard born of slaves, Sol finally couldn't help but want to take action.

A ferocious look flashed in Domar's eyes, and he was waiting for Thor to take action. If the succubi attacked each other, it would be regarded as a gladiatorial fight, and they could see life and death without being punished.

He didn't intend to kill Thor, but he still had the idea of ​​breaking his limbs, hanging him on a cross and whipping him a few times.

"Pfft!"

A hole suddenly opened in Domar's chest, and Logan suddenly jumped out of the hole, knocking Thor in front of him.

"Bah! What does this smell like!" Logan spit out a few mouthfuls of green mucus, and his body was filled with an extremely unpleasant smell.

Domar was not dead yet. He looked at Logan in surprise, then looked at the big hole in his chest, and suddenly let out a strange cry.

The subordinates suddenly took action and ran frantically towards the giant golden bell located at the gate.

"Stop them, don't let them warn others!" Thor shouted.

"Traitor...you actually brought outsiders in and dared to hurt me?" The large hole in Domar's chest was healing, but the trauma was too severe and recovery was very slow.

Logan rushed forward and removed one of Domar's legs with a claw. The feeling of cutting it off was sticky and very uncomfortable.

Domar's huge body fell to the ground, but he did not show much pain. The mucus flowed on the ground and turned into another leg.

Thor finally remembered the many terrifying legends about Domar. There were rumors that he could heal automatically no matter how injured he was. Others said that his body was made of water and that swords, guns and magic could not hurt him.

No one knows how many brave warriors died in his hands, and they all died in agony.

Faced with such a terrifying enemy, Thor finally found the courage to insult him no matter what, but if he insulted his mother, even his biological father would have to teach him a lesson!

Thor transformed and rushed forward, and together with Logan, they attacked Domar.

However, facing both of them at the same time, Domar still showed ease, healing his body while slowly maneuvering around.

Scarlett hurriedly flew to the direction of the gate, raised her hands to the sky, and summoned countless thunder and lightning. The dense lightning weaved into a wall of thunder, blocking the front of the golden bell.

No matter how much Domar's subordinates attack, they can't cross the thunder pool even half a step.

However, this group of strange-looking cubs were not afraid of death and rushed forward chattering. After being electrocuted, their vital signs were still there. After a while, they revived again. Repeatedly, they slowly rushed towards Scarlett. coming.

"Lord Deadpool! Go and save people!" Scarlett shouted when she saw that Deadpool was coming to help her.

"Sister, hold on, hold on, I'll go and let all our people go!" Deadpool stopped talking and flew to the top of a cross.

Domar noticed that someone wanted to let the slave girls down. He looked back and was amused, "Saul! Is this the helper you invited? An ordinary human idiot! A slave girl who can use two flashlights! And A... turned out to be a human head without a body. Just them, want to open the slave collar I designed myself? Just dream!"