Chapter 623

Usopp didn't dare to stay, because he was afraid that if he stayed here, he would return there to continue fighting.

How could he be the opponent of those two guys!

Torre was constantly slaughtering the Sprite tribe at this time.

"Hey hey hey! I say, didn't you regard that Usopp as a hero? How about this, whoever of you speaks ill of Usopp and makes me happy, I'll spare his life, how about that?"

Torre's cold voice resounded throughout the ruins of the cadre tower.

But no one paid any attention to Torre at all; even Sureno, who was still shouting constantly just now, remained silent at this moment.

What flows in the bones of the Sprite tribe is unconditional trust and loyalty to their companions.

Even if they die, they don't need to beg for mercy, nor will they slander the hero in their hearts!

"Tsk tsk, really a bunch of stupid and stubborn guys, but it just gives me a chance to kill you."

Torre took out a dagger from his waist.

The dagger was pitch black all over, shining with a bone-chilling cold light.

Torre brandished the dagger and attacked Sureno at high speed.

Clang clang!

A sound of metal clashing rang out.

Sureno was seen drawing a long sword at some point.

His long sword intertwined with Torre's dagger, neither giving way to the other.

But Sureno's body could no longer support his consumption, and he gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"Hehe, you've already lost!"

Torre revealed a ferocious smile.

His strength suddenly increased, directly breaking through Sureno's defense, and then he used the dagger to slash his neck.

Blood splashed everywhere, staining the cadre tower red.

Sureno wailed: "Zhou Zhou Pika!" and then fell to the ground.

"Sureno!"

The remaining Sprites cried out in grief.

Torre laughed pervertedly: "So the wail of the Sprite tribe before death is Zhou Zhou Pika, it's really a pleasant scene!"

At the last moment of Sureno's death, he still maintained his pride; he looked up at Torre and said with his remaining breath: "Don't... insult the hero!"

"Pah, hero?"

Torre curled his lips: "What kind of hero is that guy!"

Then Torre brandished the dagger, constantly harvesting the lives of these Sprites.

The screams of Zhou Zhou Pika reached Usopp's ears one after another.

"Ahhhhh!" Usopp covered his ears in pain.

Although Usopp didn't think he was any hero, he absolutely would not allow Torre to continue slaughtering the Sprite tribe!

"Damn it!"

Usopp's eyes were red, and he rushed toward Torre's position like a madman.

"Stop it! You bastard!"

Usopp stood on a high platform of ruins, watching Torre with eyes about to crack.

Torre's movements slowed down.

He turned his head to look at Usopp, who was glaring at him: "Are you the guy named Usopp?"

Sureno and the other Sprite tribe members felt better after seeing Usopp.

"Hahaha! Lord Usopp really didn't abandon us!"

"That's great, with Lord Usopp's help, we will definitely win!"

"In that case, our Sprite tribe will be able to restore glory!"

The Sprites said happily one after another, as if Usopp was the only god in their hearts.

Torre and Sugar squinted at Usopp in front of them, thinking what virtue and ability Usopp had to make the Sprite tribe worship him so much?

Usopp's face calmed down, and he looked at the surrounding Sprite tribe: "Hey! You stupid guys! I am not the hero you speak of at all!

I am just a wanderer in the world! I am just a coward!"

The Sprite tribe and Torre didn't expect Usopp to say such things at all.

"What does this guy want to do? Actually breaking his own lie?"

Torre was a bit strange, but more confused: "Since that's the case, then why did you come here?"

Usopp's gaze swept around the ruins.

"Because I must save these innocent people!"

Usopp took a deep breath, his eyes filled with firm gaze.

"Although I am not the descendant of the hero you identified! But I, Usopp, am your hero now, Sprite tribe! Don't forget to erect a monument and statue for me after this battle!"

"Yes! Lord Usopp!"

Everyone responded in unison.

Torre frowned and looked at Usopp: "What the hell are you doing?"

But the only answer to him was Usopp's attack: "Plane Tree Leaf Flying Dagger!"

Usopp pulled his slingshot, and several plane tree leaf darts shot out, flying toward Torre respectively.

Torre was directly cut into several sections by these three flying daggers.

Torre widened his eyes in disbelief; he didn't believe that Usopp actually dared to attack him!

Clearly a warrior cowardly enough to run away, actually having such courage!

The Sprite tribe shouted one after another for Usopp's strong performance.

"Lord Usopp is indeed the hero of our Sprite tribe!"

"That's right, that's right! Who said a wanderer can't be a hero!"

Usopp looked at the fanatical eyes of these Sprites around him and immediately felt that the burden on his shoulders became heavier.

His eye sockets began to moisten.

"I am not any hero, but this time, I will absolutely not allow these dirty humans to trample on the glory of your Sprite tribe again!"

Usopp clenched his fists.

He suddenly realized the true ability of the Sitting-Forgetfulness Dao.

After the content of the lie becomes reality, he, Usopp, is the god who can turn the tide of battle!

"Alright! The only enemy left now is this little girl Sugar; although I don't want to attack a little girl like you, the world is so cruel, so just go in peace!"

Usopp pointed his finger at Sugar.

Sugar still looked at Usopp with a look of disdain.

This man is really ordinary yet confident.

But just as she was preparing to resist, Torre's sloppy figure appeared in front of Usopp again.

"Hmph, a mere ant daring to provoke me?"

Torre's cold voice came out.

Usopp looked over, trembling all over: "How... how could this be? Could it be that you are also a practitioner of the Heavenly Phenomenon Ancient Secret Manual? Torre!"

"Haha, you guessed right, but unfortunately there is no reward; what did you just say? You want to be a hero? Then I'll teach you a lesson today!"

Torre's palm turned into a claw and grabbed Usopp's neck fiercely.

Usopp resisted with all his might, but had no power to fight back, and was easily grabbed by the throat by Torre.

Torre lifted Usopp up: "You are not worthy of being a hero."

He threw Usopp into the air fiercely, and at the same time opened his mouth and spat out a stream of mucus that formed sharp fangs.

The fangs pierced Usopp's chest, and blood flowed out..

Torre licked the blood from the corner of his lips and revealed a bloodthirsty gaze: "Tsk tsk tsk, the taste is really good! Worthy of being a former hero! But it's a pity, the hero is about to end!"

Torre grabbed Usopp again.

Usopp coughed, trying hard to breathe.

"I am Usopp! How could I possibly lose to a dirty guy like you?"