Eternal Martial Emperor

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Seeing that the orc was kneeling in front of himself, Gulot had no expression on his face, and was not proud of it at all, as it should have been.

"Get off, you, the slave of the humble and dirty thing!" Gulot snorted, kicking the orc kicked away.

The orc was knocked to the ground, and two guards rushed straight up, grabbed the orc's arms, and seized him on the ground.

Gullot bent down to pick up the long sword, and pointed his sword at the orc's chest: "I am very upset about your performance today."

The sound fell, and the blade stabbed directly into the orc's chest, carrying blood through his back.

The orc's eyes widened like a cow, staring dumbly at Gulot, Hitomi was as muddy as standing water.

The onlookers of the surrounding people stared at this scene with cold sweat.

The whole scene was so silent that even the sound of breathing was gone.

Gullot took out the sword indifferently, his eyes were always staring at the front, not even looking at the orc, as if not killing at all, but killing a dead thing without life.

A large amount of blood was ejected from the beast population, and then fell to the ground and pumped up. Looking at the sky with eyes scattered, it is not hatred, but liberation and freedom.

At this time, an eight-lifted sedan appeared on the street, attracting everyone's attention.

I saw that there was a pupil with a dark purple pupil sitting on the eight-lifted sedan, similar in appearance to the aristocratic old man with a similar appearance to Gulot.

This old man also wore a diamond-encrusted crown, wearing a diamond-studded silk robe, wearing luxurious decoration on his hands and feet, and holding two iron chains in his right hand, which tied two female slaves crawling on the ground.

The two female slaves were extremely revealing, but they remained expressionless, seemingly accustomed to this lifestyle of impersonality and dignity.

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"Master Gudela, why are you here?"

A guard greeted him respectfully and greeted with one hand on his chest.

The old man named Gudela did not get out of the sedan. He sat on the sedan and said in a high tone: "I was watching the slave's colosseum show at the Colosseum. When the guard said that there was movement here, come and see. What's up? "

"Sir, this ..." The guards were all indifferent, afraid to tell the truth.

Golot walked to the sedan chair and said to Gudela in an indignant tone: "Master Father, I have been smashed by another one, buy me a new one."

Gudela looked at the orcs who fell to the ground, and said to Gulot blankly, "This month is already the fourth. You don't know how to save, so you have to save me some fun in the future. "

Goodra's tone of speech was only to blame his son for not knowing how to save, and he was not angry because his son killed. As if his son didn't kill a person, but a lifeless toy.

"Don't blame this guy for sweeping my Yaxing, something like this dirty and cheap waste is broken, it will be broken, and it will be nasty to stain my precious robe with his dirty blood!"

Gullot looked in disgust at the blood on his robe, and then turned his angry gaze on the orc's body: "Do you know how much my robe is worth? You mean, filthy thing!"

Gullot raised his feet as he spoke, and hurled fiercely at the orc's body. One foot after another, he continued to vent his anger, which he did not know.

Apparently he killed someone.

Despite Gullot's ruthless groaning, the orc's body still had no response, only a muffled sound of "webs".

The onlookers couldn't bear to look directly and buried their heads, one somber face, and their bodies couldn't bear shaking.

However, no one dared to show dissatisfaction, nor did anyone dare to stand up and stop.

Lin Ying and Yun Ruoxi couldn't bear to watch this scene.

"Okay ... too much, the orc is obviously dead, why should he treat him so cruelly ..." Lin Ying said unbearably.

Yun Ruoxi also nodded and said, "Although the opponent is an orc race, this is really cruel to him!"

The white robe guest immediately said to the two: "You two speak quietly, but it is troublesome when you hear it. The ancient saints are definitely not what you can provoke!"

"What's so great about the ancient saints? Why is everyone so afraid of them?" Lin Ying said indignantly.

She really didn't understand. Are so many ethnic groups united, are they still afraid of this ancient saint?

The white robe hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "The ancient saints are still here, don't ask such words now, I'll tell you later."

What did Lin Ying and Yun Ruoxi want to say, but seeing the nervous expression of the white robe guest, they didn't say anything more.

It didn't take long before Gullot vented his anger, and then left with a high posture.

After the guards carried the orc's body away, the people on the street quickly dissipated, and Lin Yun and others also left the scene.

The white robe guest went directly to a tavern, opened a private room in the tavern, and took everyone directly into the private room.

After entering the private room and closing the door, the white robe guest said to everyone: "As in the case just now, in the safety zone, it is actually happening every day."

After hearing the words of the white robe guest, Lin Ying asked, "Isn't it saying that any force is prohibited in the safe zone?"

The White Robe nodded and said: "It is true that any force is prohibited in the safe area, but this rule only applies to other races and has no binding on the ancient saints."

"Ancient saints in the safe zone are like a god-like existence. They can do whatever they want, wantonly, and lawless."

"Why can the ancient saints ignore this rule?" Yun Ruoxi asked in doubt.

Everyone is also very puzzled. What is so amazing about the ancient saints, why can this race not comply with this rule?

The white robe guest replied: "Because of the ban on martial arts in the safe zone, it is itself to ensure the safety of the ancient saints."

"Who set this rule in the end?" Lin Yun finally asked the most critical question.

When mentioning this issue, a deep dread flashed in the eyes of the white robe guest. He raised his finger to the sky, and said to Lin Yun carefully: "The people above."

When they heard the words of the white robes, everyone was like thunderstorms. Although the white robe guest didn't say it explicitly, everyone also understood what he meant. The person above mentioned in his words obviously refers to the power from the realm of God.

"What is the origin of this ancient sacred tribe? Why can they be related to the forces of Divine Realm?" Even the beautiful man who is applying a mask can't help but ask curiously.

The white robe took a deep breath, and then said to everyone, "This matter is a long story, and we have to talk about it a thousand years ago ..."