Alien Awakening: Rise from Slave Soldiers

"Idiot, if you still don't get down, please wait for the young master to get on the horse." The iron-shod riding boots stepped on his back covered with whip marks. The gravel falling from the soles of the boots sneaked into the wound. Kull endured it, trying to let the pain sink into his mind silently. He lowered his head to hide the cold light in his eyes. "Bitch Bones, I know you hate me. You are my slave. I can make you disappear at any time." Under the setting sun on the border, there are always unexpected surprises. Looking at the sand bandits charging in the distance, Kull's lips curled up into a smile. The aloof Master Morris, whose blond hair was stained with sand and blood, showed genuine panic on his face. The murderous intention was like a cold poisonous snake, clearly rushing into his heart at this moment. He looked away from the desert sunset, raised his spear and slowly raised the muzzle. … The falling clouds and the blood of the enemy fly together, so that I can be the same color throughout the sky.