The emperor is too clingy, and the reborn devil queen only thinks that she is beautiful and strong.

Chapter 151 From now on, your name is Ding Shiliu

This was originally a massacre without any suspense. No one expected that Bai Li, an inconspicuous dark horse, could actually break out of the siege and earn himself a chance to survive.

Everyone cheered, and no one cared about the dead beast. To them, it didn't matter who won or lost, it was just for fun.

Someone soon came in and dragged Bai Li away.

He was shackled again and sat back in the prison van. He creaked and creaked for most of the journey, and finally stopped in front of a hot room. Heat gushes out of the room, and the red-hot molten iron bubbles.

Bai Li observed calmly. From time to time, other slaves were brought into the house, and the blacksmith used bright red and hot discus pliers to stick to their bodies. The slaves screamed in pain, and she could even smell the aroma of roasted meat.

Once the branding is complete, ugly scars will be left on the body.

Or A, B, C, D, or a certain number. The closer to the slave of generation A, the quieter the scream.

This shows that the content of the branding is related to the slave's strength and even status. The stronger she is, the less afraid she is of these superficial injuries, and soon it will be her turn.

The person in charge of the escort smiled and said: "This is the new Ding Shiliu. He is very aggressive, so be careful."

The blacksmith moved his lips with a smile.

No matter who you are, you have to be obedient when entering the shop, otherwise, molten iron doesn't have eyes.

He raised a red iron and ordered: "Take off your clothes."

Bai Li rolled up her sleeves, revealing her bare chest.

The blacksmith said impatiently: "Take off all your clothes! The newlyweds need to be branded in two places, one on the face and one on the back. Don't let me say it a second time."

Printed on the face?
How ugly that is!
Bai Li was stunned for a moment. The blacksmith had already taken the initiative and put the soldering iron on his cheekbone.

A hot stinging pain swept through the whole body, seeming to instantly ignite the soul, making people subconsciously want to escape and struggle away from this inhuman torture.

But Bai Li held back.

The iron is on your face, and if you move rashly, you will only get more serious injuries.

If the perm creates an ugly pattern, you can't ask him to do it all over again, right?

"You're quite resistant and didn't say a word." The blacksmith smiled wickedly, clearly smelling the aroma of meat, but still didn't move the iron. It seemed that he was very eager to appreciate Bai Li's pained expression.

Unfortunately, he was disappointed.

Bai Li had no expression on her face throughout the whole process, just sitting calmly in the cage, as if she was the one who truly held the power of life and death.

The blacksmith felt like a clown in comparison.

Is there any reason for this?

A newcomer who doesn't even have immortal power looks nobler than him?

I want to tear this person off the cloud, push him into the mud, and grind him down!
"Turn around and brand your back."

Bai Li glanced at the blacksmith and could see that this man did it on purpose.

After taking off his coat, exposing his shoulders and back, the inhuman torture struck again, until the escort next to him urged: "Hua Laosan, it's almost over, I'm rushing to send you off to smoke."

Hua Laosan, okay, she remembered.

We will sort out the hatred of the brand slowly in the future.

The prison van pushed forward and finally arrived at the smelly darkroom. The dark room was filled with iron bars. Dozens of monks were locked up in one place, and some of the bars contained ferocious monsters.

The escort officer roughly pushed her into the crowd.

Everyone gathered around curiously, and suddenly a new person entered the room. The boring life finally had a little more fun. There was a lot of obscenity in her eyes. Although she was a bit dirty and smelly, she was a woman and would always be easy to bully, right?

One of the burly men pinched Bai Li's chin: "You're new here, do you understand the rules?"

rule?

Don’t understand and don’t bother to comply. Reluctantly cooperating with those practitioners of immortal power is the limit of her tolerance. Even slaves try to subdivide them into three, six or nine grades. Are they looking for death?
Bai Li met his gaze, her purple eyes filled with an imperceptible coldness.

The big man showed his mouth full of yellow teeth: "Our life is getting shorter and shorter every day, we cry every day, and we are happy every day. How about making me happy?"

As he spoke, his hand restlessly touched Bai Li's lower back.

At the same time, other people responded one after another, shouting "Everyone who meets you has a share" with a playful smile.

The female slaves and some thin male slaves in the crowd lowered their heads one after another, not daring to say a word, for fear that this unreasonable disaster would affect them.

The Colosseum is so barbaric, especially in the T-shaped area, with almost no humanity at all.

As long as they are weak, they will be bullied and either die in battle or die in the mutual humiliation of slaves.

Bai Li held the man's wrist and smiled ghostly: "There are so many monkeys at this time. There are so many people, come one by one."

It was rare that someone took the initiative. The man's eyes immediately lit up, and he shouted angrily and shouted at the others: "Get out of here, I'll go first!"

Some people were unconvinced: "Why..."

"Only because I can beat you to pieces!"

The man immediately fell silent. When he glanced at the wound on Bai Li's back, his eyes suddenly widened: "Ding...sixteen."

But his voice was already drowned in the obscene words. The man didn't realize the danger yet, and still reached out to touch Baili's face.

The next second, his color suddenly changed.

Bai Li held the man's wrist, seemingly without any force, but the man felt as if someone was holding his throat. He was sweating, but couldn't say a word. If you look closely, you can easily see that black gas is coming out of his wrists.

Strictly speaking, it is death energy.

Just because she couldn't take the deer kid out in an open and honest way didn't mean that she couldn't use her strength to deal with these bastards.

As he himself said, every day gets smaller and smaller, and you never know when death will come. Maybe, it's today?
"Spare your life, my lord, spare your life..."

The man finally couldn't hold on anymore and knelt down. His hall was black and blue, and his vitality was no longer enough.

But Bai Li's smile remained unchanged: "Come on, be happy."

"I know I was wrong! Please be kind to me! Please spare me..." Before he could finish his words, the man's voice became weaker and weaker, and finally his head fell down.

dead.

In the blink of an eye, he killed a slave in full view of everyone.

What's even more frightening is that they didn't even understand how people died, and they suddenly died.

Killing people without blood, this is obviously a murderous ghost!
Bai Li looked around with a smile: "Who else wants to be happy?"

Everyone retreated in unison.

They seemed to understand why this newcomer Ding Shiliu could replace the old Ding Shiliu, that ferocious beast. She was several times more ferocious than the old Ding Shiliu.

Provoke her?
Forget it, who thinks he will live longer?

After shocking the slaves, Bai Li found a quiet place to sit down and practice.

Although the air in the Colosseum is dirty, there are still sporadic celestial beings present. As long as you absorb it carefully, there are still traces to follow. She ascended from the lower plane, and her top priority was to consolidate her own strength and convert the spiritual power in her body into immortal energy.

After setting up a simple formation around him, Bai Li entered meditation directly.

The spiritual energy circulates around the body rapidly until the energy becomes thinner and more flexible, integrating with the immortal energy in the middle plane.

That's it.

At this time, someone outside was heard shouting angrily: "Ding Shiliu, you little bastard, come out!"