Chapter 451 Sheng Yi and Feng Yunzhan killed a fierce general
Sheng Yi frowned, but before he could say anything, people in the audience began to quarrel: "Crush them!"
"Make them a den of meat!"
"Catch those women and deal with them!!"
"Kill them!"
The muscular man opposite raised his weapon and shouted: "Kill them!!!"
The helpless civilians trembled and said, "We haven't done anything, please let us go!"
Some even knelt down and kowtowed with tears in their eyes: "Please, my children are still young and our mother is still waiting for us to sell things and go home. We don't want the money you took away. Please let us go back!"
The person opposite smiled ferociously: "When you come to our arena, you can only leave alive or lying down. There is no time for you to leave like this."
After saying that, the man looked at Sheng Yi: "A guy like you dares to kill our number one weapon in the arena. I think you are tired of living."
"Is there anything that can't be killed?" Sheng Yi carried a big sword with an arrogant attitude: "Kill your first weapon, and I will be your new weapon. Do you have any opinions?"
The other party was startled, then suddenly burst into laughter.
The laughter was so loud that everyone in the venue also laughed wildly: "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha out there out there out there, this bitch still dares to call oneself a weapon!"
"It's so funny. Does she really think she's strong? No way, no?!"
"With a foreign accent, it seems that he is a refugee who has been exiled around here, and he actually has the nerve to fight with us."
"Kill her to avenge Durata! Batur!!"
Batur laughed and said loudly: "It would be a pity to kill such a beautiful woman. After defeating her, I should send her to my bridal chamber and let her die under me. That would be the best!!" !”
The warriors around laughed.
Suddenly, a black shadow rushed towards him!
Before Batur could react, a ray of silver light pierced his neck horizontally, directly opening a huge hole in his neck.
Blood poured out continuously, and Batur took two steps back in shock, his eyes widening in surprise.
Feng Yunzhan stood in front of Sheng Yi with a sharp sword in his hand, blood slowly dripping from the tip of the sword.
He was the one who rushed out like a black panther just now.
Sheng Yi was surprised and heard Feng Yunzhan say slowly: "Master Batur, if you want to survive, it's better not to worry about other people's wives. What do you think?"
The scene was completely silent.
Batur covered his throat in shock and slowly fell down, feeling the air peeling off his body bit by bit.
Feng Yunzhan stepped on his wound and slowly crushed it with his foot.
Until Batur's whole body was convulsing and blood stained his soap boots, he had no intention of stopping. The contempt in his eyes did not diminish at all, and he said with disgust: "A guy who just kills the weak to get to the top, what's the point of being proud of? "
After that, under Batur's shocked gaze, he drew out his sword and pierced Batur's throat!
The audience covered their necks in horror!
"What's going on!"
"We have already killed two of our strongest generals!"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!!"
The man on the throne gradually became expressionless, and the woman next to him coaxed in a gentle voice: "Lord Hadir, don't be angry, you——"
Hadir slapped him with his backhand: "Shut up!"
The woman was so painful from the beating that she dared not speak anymore.
Several families next to Hadir looked at each other.
The man in purple who was closest to him looked at him with interest: "Master Hadir, this tribe that came out of nowhere actually killed two of your generals. This is what you said will definitely make you happy." program?”
"Those are Zhongyuan moves." Another man in blue, who looked a little cold and arrogant, said: "Zhongyuan martial arts is well-deserved."
Hadir was so angry that his face became ferocious.
The arena is held today because today is his birthday.
He wanted to celebrate by himself, just to have fun, so he picked a bunch of trash and killed them for fun, without even confiscating the ticket money.
This is also an interesting killing field for his two favorites.
But this group of people was able to kill two of his most powerful generals, and they died so easily?!
He asked his men: "Who are these people? Who brought them here? Where did they bring them? Did you get this Imperial City accent from the hostages?!"
The subordinates stepped forward tremblingly: "Back to Master Hadir, we... don't remember when this group of hostages got in. Maybe it was because it was too chaotic at the time and they were just trying to catch thin people."
Damn it!
Isn't this a waste of time for him? How can he spend his birthday happily?
Hadir let out a long sigh and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! There is nothing powerful about this kind of fugitive in the imperial city. It is just a lucky victory at the moment. Can you still beat my warrior?!"
The man in blue held his arms in his arms: "But Sir Hadir, Zhongyuan's kung fu is amazing. They even run for the leadership of the martial arts alliance every year. Different from our arena, their martial arts are structured, unlike the warriors who only know how to act recklessly."
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The man in purple sneered: "Lu De, don't forget, you grew up in our barbaric land, why are you advocating for the stinky feet of the Central Plains people? Let me tell you, it is impossible for the Central Plains people to beat us, you
Judging from their thin skin and tender flesh, it would be surprising if they could win against us."
Hadir was also happy when he heard this: "We, Jamal, are right. People from the Central Plains can be beaten to death casually. Those who can be sent here are those from the Central Plains."
A guy who can’t survive.”
Jamal chuckled a few times and gloated to Lu De: "But since Lord Lu De is facing the people from the Central Plains, let's make a bet. I win against our soldiers, and you win against the people from the Central Plains. How about that?"
Hadir also looked at Lu De with great interest: "How about we press fifty taels each, plus ten sheep?"
Lu De's subordinates became vigilant and whispered: "Chief, we can't bet with them, they just want to defraud us of our food! There are only ten sheep left in our tribe now!"
Hadir and Jamal looked at each other, and their smiles deepened.
Hadir said leisurely: "Since Mr. Lu De wants to alliance with our Hadir and Jamal tribes, he should be able to afford everything and not be afraid of playing with anything. If you look forward and backward, you can
You don’t have to blend into our circle.”
Jamal sneered: "Yes, and if you don't ally with us, the people of your tribe will naturally not be protected, and they will become the targets of being chased in the arena like now."
Lu De suddenly clenched his fists: "Just bet."
The subordinate closed his eyes in annoyance and said in pain: "Lord Lu De, you have fallen into a trap. These Central Plains people will not bring us victory, they will only bring us disaster!!"