As the attendants of Saint Jima. Carl, they naturally did not dare to disobey his orders, so they walked quickly towards Nagato and the others.
At the same time, there was a trace of cruelty on their faces. They had already thought about how to torture these people when they were caught, in order to please their master.
Nagato stared at them coldly, suddenly his eyes widened, and a strong murderous aura filled the air.
The bodies of several people immediately froze in place, and an inexplicable chill hit them. At this moment, they seemed to be stared at by a ferocious Sea Kings, and they couldn't help but trembled all over.
Deidara looked extremely excited on the side, "Boss, give them to me! I will make them into human bombs!"
Nagato nodded silently.
Seeing that his boss agreed with his idea, Deidara immediately took out small C4 Bombs from his hands and spread them in the air.
The tiny bombs followed the air and entered the bodies of everyone present with their breathing.
Originally, several attendants watched Deidara operate, but nothing happened, and a trace of disdain immediately appeared in their eyes.
As the attendants of Celestial Dragons, they are naturally not simple people, although they know that the group of people in front of them may not be easy to mess with.
But who are they, who can become the attendants of Celestial Dragons? They are not one in a million, and each of them is not weaker than the navy Rear Admiral.
What's more, this is Mary Geoise, how can we tolerate the arrogance of a few country bumpkins who don't know where they come from.
After a moment of pause, several people showed their ferocious faces again, activated their fruit abilities one by one, and quickly approached Nagato and others.
However, just when they were about to approach the elders and others, a trace of cruelty flashed in Deidara's eyes.
Since Empire was unified, how long has it been since he unleashed his explosions to his heart's content?
After all, Empire hasn't had a decent enemy for a long time.
This made his depressed heart even more excited.
"Bang!"
A sound imitating an explosion sounded in the ears of several attendants.
"Boom!"
Suddenly a loud noise sounded in the city.
The attendant who was originally rushing to the front exploded suddenly, with blood splattering everywhere.
At this moment, the crowd, which was getting more and more excited and a little restless, immediately fell silent.
In the crowd, a dignified aristocratic girl wearing a white dress touched some warm liquid on her face in astonishment.
As she saw what the liquid on her hand was, the noble girl's pupils quickly contracted.
The girl looked at the male companion in front of her who had only half of her head affected, and a sharp scream broke out from her mouth.
"Ah! Kill... kill someone!"
With the girl's scream, the originally excited crowd finally reacted.
"Assholes, they actually dare to kill nobles, these untouchables must die!"
The first reaction of the rioting crowd was not to run away, but to express twisted and angry accusations.
Nobles are not allowed to be provoked in this world, even if the group of bumpkins across from them have shown strange power at this moment.
But what they can't tolerate the most is that someone dares to kill the nobles in their paradise.
"You bastards, a bunch of bastards, you actually... dare to resist, go to hell!"
The leading guard was filled with a sense of panic at this moment, and he yelled with anger and anger.
Because he didn't know why his subordinates exploded for no reason.
At this moment, he just wanted to catch this group of ungrateful guys, torture them, and make these bastards who came from nowhere pay a heavy price.
However, just when he activated his fruit ability, he heard the boy with a bunch of yellow bangs opposite him make another soft sound.
"Peng!"
His expression changed instantly, and then there was a trace of panic in his eyes.
"No... don't!"
"Boom!"
A strong loud noise, using him as the carrier, exploded violently again.
With blood and fire, it spread all around.
The blood of many nobles who were pointing at each other on both sides of the road was like scattered shrapnel. Some lucky spectators had half of their bodies cut off by the blood with the sound of explosions.
The white marble road was filled with blood stains everywhere. This sudden scene made the originally angry nobles become silent. Their eyes suddenly opened wide, and a sense of fear filled their hearts.
"Ah! Ah!"
Fears rang out one after another. At this moment, the fear of death defeated the anger in their hearts. The guy who originally thought he would be easily taken down showed his weird ability again.
The other guards reacted quickly.
"Hurry! Kill him quickly!" The guards' faces were still full of ferociousness, but now they were more ferocious with fear.
After all, what happened to their captain has told them, and now each of them is like a time bomb, who doesn't know when it will explode.
This sense of life and death being controlled by others makes them unable to remain calm anymore.
"Haha! Don't be anxious, take your time one by one!" Deidara showed a cruel look on his lips and looked at the attendant nearest to him.
In the frightened eyes of the guard, Deidara spat out softly again.
"Peng!"
Another suicide bomb went off, blood spattered everywhere, and filled the surroundings with terrifying power, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.
At this moment, the surrounding nobles could no longer bear the fear of death that could be affected at any time.
One by one, they were running and crawling around with tears streaming down their faces.
Seeing this, Deidara became more and more excited. However, facing these malicious guys, how could Deidara, who had explosive properties, let them go?
These are all natural bombs. For the sake of art, they must all become the nourishment of his art.
"Yeah, yeah! Everyone, explosions are art! Let's explode as much as we want!"
As Deidara's increasingly perverted words fell.
Continuous explosions began, and soon the entire street was stained red with blood, a blood mist filled the sky, and there were stumps and broken arms everywhere.
Deidara was enjoying the feeling of being surrounded by blood and fire at this moment with a happy face.
Saint Jima. Carl, who was sitting on the slave, had his pupils shrinking continuously. He was frightened and felt that his majesty as World Nobles was being seriously challenged.
"You... bastards, you actually... dare to torture and kill my servants in front of me! You are seeking death!"
He is Celestial Dragons, the descendant of the Creator, World Nobles. The attitude of these people ignoring him made him feel extremely humiliated. This was something he had never experienced before. At this moment, the anger in his heart could no longer be contained.
"Go to hell!"
His eyes widened, and he raised the short golden cane in his hand that was pressing on the back of the slave's neck.
The crutch was a special short gun, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed straight at Deidara.
But just when he was about to pull the trigger, Nagato, who had been motionless, looked at him coldly with Rinnegan.
Weng!
An invisible wave spread, as if nothing happened, and as if something happened in an instant.
Saint Jima. Carl, whose eyes were originally full of anger, was instantly frozen by a strange force. His eyes were filled with fear, and his whole body began to tremble like a sieve.
Then Nagato stopped paying attention to him and looked at Deidara who had his eyes closed and looked comfortable, "It's time to go!"
After saying that, Nagato led everyone in Akatsuki and strode towards the end of the street.
Deidara's eyes froze with excitement, then gradually returned to calm from the frenzied state, and replied feebly, "Yes, boss!"
He hasn't had enough fun yet!
Not long after Nagato and others left, the defense forces heard the explosion not far away and hurried over.
As soon as they stepped into this street, they saw the street covered in blood. At this time, it was like a stream flowing with bright red blood.
Everyone's eyes were filled with horror. However, after being stunned for a moment, the leader of the defense force couldn't help but tremble when he saw Saint Jima. Carl standing in the middle of the bright red street.
He rushed over quickly, but just as he was about to approach Jima. Carl Saint, he saw Jima. Carl Saint. His whole body was trembling continuously. His eyes, which were originally arrogant and arrogant, showed the long-lost pleading.
"Jima..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard a scream that echoed through the sky.
"Ah!"
Then Jima. Carl Sheng screamed, and his whole body slowly floated up, and then his body began to twist like a whirlpool in the sky.
"Ah..."
As the screams continued, Jima. Carl Saint, his eyes began to become bloodshot, and his body became weirdly distorted.
Large streams of blood began to overflow from his skin, like a faucet that was turned on, and the blood hit the slave's back from top to bottom.
The slave who was lying on the ground with no light in his eyes seemed to feel the pain of the beast that tortured him in the past.
The dull face finally stopped being numb, and the body couldn't suppress the excitement and began to tremble.
"Ha... hahahahaha! Go to hell! Go to hell! You beast will have this day too!"
As the slave laughed crazily, Saint Jima. Carl was finally distorted to the extreme.
With a shower of blood scattered in all directions, the defense forces who came over at this moment were all shocked to see this scene.
"Jima. Carl Saint... he... he's dead?"
A sense of horror began to permeate the whole body, and everyone's eyes were filled with horror.
Some people couldn't help but swayed and fell to the ground. Their faces were bloodless and pale. They felt chills running down their spines and cold sweat continuously overflowed their foreheads.
Celestial Dragons, who usually alerted Marine Admiral even if he was slightly offended, died in front of them. At this time, they could no longer imagine what they would face next.