"Yes! That's quite reasonable! Wait

The guard really didn't feel sorry for Jiang Mo, but the dry food was rotten when it was put down. Now it's moldy and stinky. If you put it there, you can vomit all day long!

I took the last bag and threw it all in.

"Even your dinner is here!"

With that, the guard turned and left the dungeon.

Jiang Mo picked up the dry food, opened it and looked at the moldy dry food. Jiang Mo divided them into two and gave them to two women.

"I don't know if I'm a good person, but before I die, I've helped you so much!"

Jiang Mo returned and sat down.

"Oh...!" The pregnant woman gave a miserable smile: "do you want us to serve you like this?"

Jiang Mo did not speak, slowly closed his eyes.

In the evening, the pregnant woman came, but Jiang Mo didn't look at her. The thin woman came, and Jiang Mo took her hand away.

"No! Just die. It's no big deal! But there should always be a difference between man and beast! "

In the nightmares and screams, Jiang Mo had a hard night, and he also wanted to die, because every night, for him, it was a kind of torture, and the endless nightmare repeated every day. If he didn't stop, Jiang Mo would really be crazy.

Sunshine, extremely dazzling, Jiang Mo came out and looked back at the two women lying on the iron fence.

"Live well!" Jiang Mo slowly walked forward, more than 100 meters away, is the gate of the arena!

"Boo!" The voice around, full of passion!

A man, at the top of his voice, yells at the arena!

"Kill him! Kill him

"Ha...!" Jiang Mo saw a blood arrow flying above the gate. At the same time, it was the cheering voice of the arena.

Then the celebration was short and warm. When the gate of the arena opened, Jiang Mo saw that a corpse was being carried away.

"Next, it's the illegitimate son of the Titans. This guy chose to surrender in the high-level arena and surrender without fighting! Well, let's fight to death and tell him, coward, don't deserve to live in the catsland arena! Let's welcome and kill his two warriors! "

"Kill him!" "Kill him!"

"Kill him!" "Kill him!"

For Jiang Mo, the shouts around him didn't seem to happen. Jiang Mo slowly walked into the arena, and the iron gate behind him was closed by the guards.

Jiang Mo narrowed his eyes and came to the middle of the arena. At his feet, there was bright red blood. It was the blood of the guy who had just died in the war. The blood was not dry, and it also had a strong smell of blood. It stimulated everyone who was watching the war.

"Catsland...!"

The two opponents raised their hands at the same time, and the spectators around them also called out.

Two people, no armor, only wear a pair of pants, pants have broken out of shape, but barely can be called pants!

They have two rusty machetes on their hands. Even if they don't kill the enemy, they can make the enemy's wound inflamed. It's too dirty.

Two people one side, surrounded Jiang Mo in the center, for them, this is a performance, they will not let Jiang Mo die too soon, because, for the audience, it is not good-looking, they want to let Jiang Mo die slowly, each knife, greatly stirred the nerves of the audience!

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