“Where do you want to take us?” Feng Xiu asked, this time all the slaves were dispatched, which was very unusual.

“Less nonsense! Let you go wherever you go! The guards drank coldly, of course he had heard of Feng Xiu’s name in the gladiatorial arena, but a slave is a slave, no matter how powerful he is, he is also a slave, the lowest person.

“Sister, what are they going to do?”

The two sisters hugged Hancock tightly, looking flustered.

Hancock protected the two and said, “Don’t worry, stand behind your sister.” ”

Turning around, she asked Feng Xiu again: “Why did they bring all the slaves out, this is something that has never happened before.” ”

“You don’t have to worry, just stand behind me.” Feng Xiu said the same thing.

Hancock’s heart pounded, Xia Fei’s cheeks, this sentence trumped all tenderness and honey, it felt really good to be cared for and protected.

However, out of her own concern, she whispered a reminder: “Don’t do it, Mary Joa is not an ordinary place!” ”

She was afraid of an accident, Feng Xiu couldn’t help it, it didn’t matter if she suffered a little, if Feng Xiu dared to make a move in Mary Joya, it was not just as simple as death.

“Don’t worry, I will only die before you.” Feng Xiu blinked his eyes and revealed a bright smile.

“Don’t say dead or dead, we will all get out of this cage alive!” Hancock pouted, not liking Feng Xiu saying such things.

Not necessarily!

Feng Xiu did not speak, but there was a strong premonition in his heart, that is, death was imminent and could not be avoided, but it was not the abnormal behavior of the Draco this time.

He also didn’t want to die at the hands of an idiot like Draco.

“Go, go!”

“If you delay this feast, you will all die!”

The guards wielded spears and spears to drive away the slaves who came out.

Feast?

Feng Xiu’s eyes narrowed, of course, the feast would not be for slaves.

The feast of the Draco people will naturally find fun, and the source of fun is slaves.

As the guards went deeper, Feng Xiu’s heart sank.

This road is all too familiar, straight to the gladiatorial arena!

What do they want to do?

Aren’t all gladiators handpicked out?

Why let all the slaves pass?

Feng Xiu was surprised, not only the slaves of Ropes came, but also many people gathered in all directions, and it was the guards who drove the slaves to the Colosseum Avenue.

As the circular gladiatorial arena got closer and closer, the slaves who knew the situation could not hide their panic in their hearts.

“Feng Xiu…” Han Cook grabbed the corner of Feng Xiu’s clothes, looking nervous.

“Don’t panic, I’m here.” Feng Xiu patted Han Cook’s little hand, and he really didn’t know what the dragon man bought during the day.

“Don’t underestimate me, I have also practiced physical arts, you should pay attention to yourself.” Hancock didn’t want to distract Feng Xiu, and the gladiatorial arena was not a place for fun.

Feng Xiu nodded, only hoping that things were not as bad as he thought.

The huge slave team slowly walked under the gladiatorial arena.

Today’s dungeons are overcrowded, with a steady influx of slaves of all kinds, and soon the water is overwhelmed.

So many people?

What the?

Feng Xiu escorted the three Hancook sisters to stand in the corner, there were indeed too many people, and squeezing around was annoying.

“Aren’t they supposed to let all our slaves fight?” Hancock covered his small mouth and thought of a terrible scene.

“Brawl?!” Feng Xiu was shocked.

It is impossible for so many people to fight one-on-one, the vast majority of slaves and ordinary people have no difference, what is there to see in the fight of ordinary people, Draco is definitely not interested, only the scene is hot will have something to watch.

Brawls are bloodier than one-on-one, and gladiatorial arenas will become real slaughterhouses, with corpses strewn and rivers of blood!

The guard stared at a group of slaves and reprimanded: “Remember, you are the slaves of Lord Rops, and after you play, you represent the face of Lord Rops, it doesn’t matter if you die, but you must not lose Lord Rops’ face!” ”

Strange reason, cruel way!

Just because of a Draco with a fat head and big ears like a dead pig, let everyone slave go desperately?

Feng Xiu’s fist clenched and crackled, only hating himself that the development of the reincarnation eye was too slow, not to mention reaching the point of the ultimate reincarnation eye, reaching the height of Nagato could sink Mary Joa into the sea!

After the chief guard finished speaking, he looked at Feng Xiu with deep meaning: “Lord Lops hopes that you can kill all sides on the field, and put the most red flowers in the gladiatorial arena to celebrate the birthday of Lord Rozwald Rosen!” ”

“Birthday?” Feng Xiu’s expression was cold, and he scolded unceremoniously: “Draco really knows how to play!” That Lord Rosen of yours is not afraid of losing his life? ”

“Be bold!” The chief guard was furious, raised his spear and smashed it at Feng Xiu’s head.

I heard that Feng Xiu was bold, but I didn’t expect that he was so bold, even Rosen, who was in a high position, dared to scold, if it was passed out, it would be extraordinary.

“Feng Xiu!” Hancock wanted to pounce on Feng Xiu and protect Feng Xiu.

Feng Xiu reached out to stop Hancock, and quickly stabbed a finger gun into the incoming spear.

Bell~

The clashing of fingers with spears was accompanied by the sound of metal clashing.

“You!!” The captain of the guard was shocked to his arm, and the spear fell involuntarily to the ground.

However, he was not worried that Feng Xiu would dare to make a move, but joked: “It’s worthy of being a little devil who has won 50 consecutive games, and I am looking forward to how you look when you win 100 consecutive games!” ”

Of course, the captain of the guard knew what the outcome would be if he won 100 consecutive games, and then Feng Xiu would be reduced to the most miserable human slave, serving as a foot force for the Draco, living like livestock.

At this time, a CP0 agent walked in and ordered: “Open their sea tower stone shackles, Lord Rosen said that this feast must be a little fancy!” ”

There are many fruit abilities among the slaves of all parties, they are the greatest source of fun for the Draco, and now they have become the brightest attraction of the gladiatorial arena, just to make Rosen, the Draco, happy.

With an order, the guards opened the shackles of the sea lou stone that suppressed the ability.

Of course, Han Cook was no exception, the familiar feeling lingered in the body while the shackles were opened, and she was thinking of using her ability to help Feng Xiu, but Feng Xiu’s next words made her immediately dispel this idea.

“Don’t try to use your abilities, the sweet fruit is very special, if it is coveted by some Draco, it will end badly!” Feng Xiu’s tone was serious, he knew the ability of the sweet fruit, and it was not a good thing to release his charm under the noses of the Draco.

How many beautiful slaves suffered several years of inhuman torture, and were ruined to death alive, such a tragic end, he was not allowed to appear in Hancock again.

Feng Xiu is not a virgin, but he is a little jealous like a hatred, the evil of the Draco is beyond the range that ordinary people can bear, and he suddenly has a mind that wants to change the world.

Of course, this idea is too difficult.

“Please, the great and noble Lord Rozwald Rosen ~~~, today is Lord Rosen’s fifty-fifth birthday, our Colosseum specially prepared a feast for Lord Rosen, cheer for Lord Rosen!!”

“Lord Rosen!”

“Lord Rosen!”

When the words fell, the audience in the stands shouted to greet today’s protagonist, a blonde middle-aged male Draco.

Rosen was followed by his two children.

The eldest daughter, Rozwald Lulia Palace Saint, is covered with purple and sunglasses, and her appearance is very beautiful, but the pride between her eyebrows cannot be concealed.

She holds a pug as a pet, and a dog carries an oxygen device that breathes on its own, and her status is higher than that of ordinary people.

The male Draco is Rozwald Charros, a pig-like brother with a runny nose and fat head and big ears, and seven or eight beautiful and delicate female slave girls in chains, these are his wives.

The wife is only nominal, does not enjoy any Draco rights, does not even have an oxygen device for self-breathing, and will be killed at will or given to others when tired of playing, and it is better to live than a dog.

Charross snorted, led his slave wife to sit on the seat and complained: “Hmm~, my lord, why should I watch this boring gladiatorial competition, I just accepted my ninth wife, and I haven’t had time to enjoy it.” ”

“It’s really not interesting to watch a few pigs fight, it’s better to tease my little Saru.” Lulia Palace picked up the pug, not much interest in the gladiatorial competition.

“Lulia Palace, today’s gladiatorial competition is not different, not a few pigs fighting, but hundreds of big fights, the gladiatorial arena will be stained red with blood, this is the best birthday gift for Uncle Rosen.” Yumir opened his mouth to explain.

“Oh? Is it? Lulia Palace was interested, the bloody brawl was still a bit eye-catching, and asked: “That’s a little interesting, is it only one person who survived in the end?” ”

“This time is different, the number of slaves is large, including people from many families, and we decided to only survive the people of one force.” Yumir said that after the big brawl, there is a lot of reward, and if you win the first place, you can collect it all.

Turning her head, she ridiculed her old rival Lops: “Speaking of which, there is a ten-year-old imp under Lops who has won fifty games in a row, and it will be the most interesting family~”

Yumir was still worried about losing the game last time because of the Tigers, and after going down, he found a few good hands again, ready to tear Feng Xiu during the brawl.

“Hehe, my slave is already powerful, I can definitely win 100 consecutive games, and when the time comes, I will definitely have face by myself!” Lops laughed.

“Ten years old? It’s getting more and more fun! Lulia Palace stared at the four corners of the gladiatorial arena with interest, it was really strange that a ten-year-old gladiator had won 50 consecutive fights.

“What’s wrong with being ten? I’ve married three wives when I was ten years old! Charross stretched out three fingers mentally and compared it with Feng Xiu in this regard.

“Hmm~, good, let the slaves all play, I can’t wait.” Rosen waved his hand proudly and motioned for Lops to open the dungeon.

He is a member of the head of the Rozwad family, and his status is naturally much higher than that of the young Draco present, and he has arrogant capital.

He thought of another rule of brawling, which was bloodier and more violent than the idea of the Ropps and the others, and would definitely make people’s blood boil.


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