Grassland, Golden Knife Tribe, Broken Star City, Colosseum.
"Hey, knife slave, kill it! Kill this triangular rhinoceros!"
There was a young man with a pale face wearing a precious animal skin coat, stepping on a chair and yelling. Beside him, there were two prairie maids with beautiful flowers and round buttocks who were serving them respectfully, serving tea and water.
Not enough for use.
There are many people watching.
"Hahaha, Brother Wanyanliang, you have found a treasure this time. This slave is really powerful. He has mastered the perfection of sword energy and has murderous aura like a dragon. His strength and bravery can probably defeat the ten most powerful people in my grassland.
What a brave barbarian warrior." Someone said with admiration and flattery.
"Brother Wan Yanliang, are you a little too kind to this slave? Look at his relaxed look in the Colosseum. This look makes people angry. Do you want to add some more ingredients to him?
Knowing how powerful our Golden Knife Tribe is, let’s show him some color... He can’t die anyway. His physique is very strong. Even if his hands and feet are broken, he can recover and survive strong. I despise this kind of people the most.
I want to torture him well!"
In this world, there is one thing that cannot be looked at directly, and that is the human heart.
Therefore, it is said that a gentleman does not care about his heart!
When it comes to the heart, there is no such thing as a gentleman in this world.
The human heart is sometimes very vicious and sinister. Therefore, you must not wrong every good person, but you must not miss every bad person either!
The luxuriously dressed Master Wan Yanliang smiled evilly, "Let out the red savage jackal and kill him!"
After saying that, I heard that directly below the huge Colosseum, there were several more terrifying and ferocious beasts.
They have fiery red hair. From a distance, they look like a blazing immortal fire that can burn everything between heaven and earth. They look terrifying.
They are huge in body, possess extraordinary martial prowess, have monstrous flames, and are covered with luxuriant hair.
At this moment, you can see that the bloody mouth of the red savage jackal suddenly opened, and the smelly saliva flowed all over the floor.
This is a terrifying demon that has been starved for many days. It is addicted to flesh and blood and kills people like crazy.
Jealousy changes people beyond recognition!
I would rather be a dog in the prosperous times than a man in the troubled times.
"Eat people, eat people, eat people!"
"Haha, little bastards, be obedient and bite that damn Liang human to death, and I will reward you with food!" Someone shouted loudly.
After saying that, Wan Yanliang felt a little tasteless: "Don't really eat it, otherwise I won't have fun anymore. I finally came across an interesting toy, and I wanted to play with it for a few more days. If it breaks,
Let me ask you a question, Mr.
A burly young man apologized and said with a smile, "Young Master Wanyan, this Liang countryman has a monster constitution. No matter how serious the injury is, as long as you give him some flesh and blood energy, he can recover. Don't underestimate him. Don't worry about it."
Well, he can’t die.”
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The bloody and violent Colosseum was full of blood and countless monsters died.
I saw that Li Tu extracted the flesh and blood power of the dead monster and regained some energy. He panted and looked at the several violent jackals that appeared, feeling sad in his heart.
Unexpectedly, he would sink to this point.
Am I going to die here?
Am I going to die here in such humiliation like a slave?
The Taoist Master was standing aside, and no one's soul could detect him.
The Taoist Master said with concern and concern: "My good disciple, don't be discouraged. If you have a death wish, you will be doomed. What doesn't kill you will make you stronger!"
"I know." Li Tu said with bloody eyes: "Old Taoist, you underestimate me. How could I throw away and give up my life so easily? Since I chose to stay here, I must kill them.
!I will never give in!"
"no way!"
The young man's words were iron-clad and full of the clanging feeling of a sword.
After saying that, Li Tu held the death knife in one hand and the Red Demonic Sword in the other hand. Like the Blood Shadow Demon God, he killed the tiger, leopard and jackal, as cold as snow.
Ahhhhh!
There is blood dripping, some people live, some people die!
Tens of thousands of slaves were imprisoned in this Colosseum, and the powerful nobles of the grasslands would spend their free time watching the slaves' screams every day.
Thousands of slaves died tragically every day.
These slaves are all foreigners and poor people captured by the grassland tribes. They are like pigs and dogs, and are imprisoned in cages. They have to please the superior people of these grassland tribes every day.
Princes, generals and prime ministers, would you rather have the seed?
But no slave dared to resist!
The grassland barbarians pursue bravery and strength. Those who are strong can get everything.
Strength is respected, and those with weak strength are just ants and do not deserve to live.
"Kill!" Li Tu was like a madman, consuming all the blood in his body. Although he was very tired, he still tried his best. In order to stay alive, some people tried their best.
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!" Li Tu killed the ferocious jackals one by one with his sword.
After the killing, he stood there with a knife, looking like a bloody man, terrifying and ferocious.
Li Tu glanced at everyone coldly, his eyes were like a knife, so cold and indifferent that no one dared to forget. These people who tortured and enslaved him will never be forgotten by him for the rest of his life, absolutely.
He will never forget. Forgetting the past is tantamount to betrayal. If one day, he can escape, he will make this grassland tribe pay thousands of times the price.
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Above the Colosseum, Wan Yanliang, who was sitting on the throne, frowned slightly and said a little unhappy, "This Liang Guoren, I don't like his eyes very much, his eyes are like a lion... How could it be possible?"
What do cowards have?!"
"That's right."
"He is so arrogant and looks down upon others! How about releasing a king of monsters and killing him!"
"It seems that this Liang people don't know what fear is. Isn't this too boring? Those slaves in the past were really useless. When they encountered the terrifying monster, they would be frightened to the point where their limbs were paralyzed.
I was so hesitant that I didn’t dare to speak. I remember that a year ago, we met an iron-clad swordsman from the Liang Kingdom. The swordsman came from a humble background and was proud and unyielding. We spent a lot of effort to torture him to death, hahaha.
, that scene was really interesting.”
"I remember, hahaha, that the swordsman was very tough at first, and when he saw us, he yelled loudly and was unyielding. Unfortunately, in the end, his spine was not broken. The swordsman finally knelt in front of us alive, begging us humbly.
Being able to die and cry bitterly makes you feel so comfortable when you look at it...ah hahaha."
"How about we make a bet together on whether this young man from Liang Kingdom will die in despair again? I bet that he will not be able to bear the humiliation and fear. He will be scared to death or be eaten by a monster.
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Everyone was looking at Li Tu with cold eyes, as if the eyes of the whole world were focused on him.
If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight.
Li Tu is not afraid, he has never been afraid, he is a decisive person in killing.
Concentrated will can break through stubborn rocks!
People always keep growing up and never stand still.
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"Looking at his eyes that want to eat people, he really looks like that swordsman. I think of the proud and unyielding swordsman who knelt down and begged for mercy and cried bitterly when I tortured him. Then I look at this young boy from Daliang. Finally, he has something interesting to do.
Yes, hee hee hee, interesting and interesting." Wan Yanliang shook his head and looked at the bloody man covered in blood with a cold and cruel smile.
Several beautiful prairie maids beside them said flatteringly and warmly:
"Master, this scene is too bloody, you'd better not watch it."
"continue!"
"I want to see how long he can last!" Wan Yanliang shouted loudly, seemingly unhappy.
He stared coldly into Li Tu's angry eyes and smiled contemptuously:
"The look in your eyes makes me very uncomfortable. I want to see if anyone in Daliang can step forward today!?"
"Let the monsters have a party!"
After saying that, under the bloody Colosseum, countless brutal monsters suddenly appeared, killing decisively. At this time, the overlapping iron doors where they were imprisoned kept opening, and from the darkness, a pair of
Horrible blood red eyes.
"hey-hey!"
"Hang Chi Chi!"
"Ho ho ho, kill without mercy!"
Black-scaled crocodiles, exploding apes, mutant King Kong, Behemoths, giant dragons, and even a sub-dragon containing the blood of a dragon.
The terrifying dragon had a huge body with two pairs of terrifying demon wings on its back. After it was freed from the shackles of the chain, it roared wantonly and continued to spit out flames. It looked like a demon with unlimited murderous intent.
Li Tu was not afraid. His fierce eyes seemed to hide a terrifying lion. His eyes were even more cruel and bloody than monsters.
Even the sub-dragon couldn't help but tremble after being stared at by that cruel gaze.
Li Tu has now completely entered a strange state. The more he fights, the more courageous he becomes. The more he fights, the more furious his blood boils. His whole body is restless, hot and manic.
He looked like an angry teenager.
"He, he has entered the artistic conception. He is going to understand the meaning of the sword? Darling, this boy has such an amazing talent! He is definitely a person blessed by God. He is terrifyingly tyrannical. His luck is better than many people. I'm afraid, I'm afraid
He is the kind of legendary child of luck!" Taoist Priest Zihuo sighed in admiration:
"Perhaps, one day in the future, I will be able to take revenge... So what if I just compensate you with your life? This is karma. Reincarnation is not a good thing!"
Li Tu had comprehended the Great Perfection of Sword Qi before this, and above Sword Qi was the artistic conception.
At the beginning, Wu Miaoran, the Saint of the Sword Sect's Immortal Sect who was chasing Taoist Priest Zihuo, was extremely talented. She had ten levels of sword intent, and she was only one step away from stepping into the realm of laws and comprehending the fragments of the laws. Such strength and talent can be called
The most talented person in the world, that's why she was able to beat the Purple Fire Dao with teeth all over the ground, running around, and almost being beheaded.
However, the understanding of artistic conception usually occurs when one has half-step magical power, or even at the level of supernatural power. No one has ever been able to comprehend the artistic conception while still in the realm of cultivation.
This is too terrible to believe.
Priest Zihuo finally realized the terrifying nature of Li Tu's talent.
"kill!"
Li Tu's eyes seemed to be burning with blood-red and hot demonic flames, with endless killing intent.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"One day when I gain power, I will slaughter all the dogs in the world who have failed me!"
Promotion!
The sword's will is as high as the sky!
The sharp aura of the death knife can easily cut through the hard scales of the monster beast. With the aura of cruel and cruel blood mist, screams came one after another. The scene was really too tragic.
Li Tu is like the God of War, indestructible!
Above the Colosseum, those cynical teenagers and young masters all looked at Li Tu in surprise, wondering why his momentum suddenly became so powerful. They didn't understand at all what happened. Unfortunately, if
It's their elders who are here. Maybe they can find some clues and differences. They will definitely be shocked beyond measure, and then order to kill Li Tu. After all, this genius with a freak of talent must be nipped in the bud.
.
Otherwise, a powerful enemy will definitely appear in the near future, giving all the barbarians a splitting headache.
However, God bless Li Tu, there are no barbarian elders here, just some young people with narrow vision. They will not think in that direction, and will only torture Li Tu more cruelly like a tyrant.
I don't even understand why a slave's eyes are so terrifying, as if he wants to devour the sky and the earth, and is omnipotent.
"It's so scary! It's so scary. How could he suddenly become so powerful? He was already dying just now... How could he? He's a pervert! What a monster!" A barbarian boy saw this bloody and brutal scene and said,
I couldn't help but gasp, my heart was filled with infinite shock.
"He is so brave. If such a strong man is not from a hostile force, it would be difficult for people to feel disrespected. We should respect him and stop insulting him. Warriors cannot be humiliated like this." Someone felt pity.
and respect.
"Huh huh, I'm so angry. You dare to hit me in the face in public. What crime do you deserve? Oh my!" The barbarian young man's face turned red with anger and he couldn't believe it.
At this time, there seemed to be a huge buzzing sound from outside the sky. There was an earthquake, the sky split open, and Thunder God was furious. Nine days of thunder hovered above the pale sky, like a silver dragon dancing, it was so beautiful.
However, in the eyes of the barbarians from the Golden Knife Tribe in the Broken Star City grassland, this scene was really terrifying. The end of the world was coming, and countless herds of cattle and sheep fled in all directions.
Scoops and curses filled the whole world.
Li Tu cursed loudly from below: "You guys are scum and scum, you should be cut into pieces with a thousand cuts. Die, let's all die!"
"Someone is attacking the city! The Lord of the Grassland has led his army to attack the city! Something bad has happened. The Lord of the Grassland has led his army to attack the city! Genghis Khan, the golden man who is revered as the Khan of Heaven, said that the princess of the grassland has been kidnapped
We have arrived at Broken Star City. This is a huge shame. That man asked us to hand it over within an hour. Otherwise, if we attack the city, the city will be destroyed. He will destroy our Golden Sword Tribe!" Several slaves were in a panic.
Shouting like the end of the world is coming, very scary and frightening.
Wan Yanliang roared angrily, "Stop shouting, show the strength of a man from the Wanyan family and show Genghis Khan some color. He thinks he is the Khan of Heaven, compares himself to dazzling gold, and calls himself the grassland."
The first person. My great-uncle has tolerated this young boy for a long time. Genghis Khan was only middle-aged, yet he was arrogant and called himself the number one master on the grassland without fear of being laughed out of his head. It was really ridiculous.
!”
"Let them see the blood and bravery of my Wanyan family men!"
“It’s still unclear who will win in today’s battle?”
"If we win, then we no longer have to live in one place or hide in Tibet. The entire grassland is ours. Going one step further, we can go south to Daliang, imprison the princesses of Daliang, and have a good time! Hahaha, this
This is the true nature of a man. He wakes up and holds the power of the world, but he lies drunk in the lap of a beautiful woman! Isn't it like this?"
Wan Yanliang was quite capable. As soon as he said this, he instantly stabilized the morale of the army and rushed out of the Colosseum with many barbarian youths wearing armor and sharp weapons.
"When I come back victorious, you will die!" Mr. Wan Yanliang stared at the young man from Daliang with cold eyes.
"Haha, let me give you a word. It's still unclear who will win. Don't be careless. Don't look down on me just because I am a slave. I will probably kill you!" Li Tu retorted, not admitting defeat at all.
He, Li Tu, is not a weed that can be trampled upon by others.
One day, he can also become stronger and become a dragon and a phoenix among men. This journey has been too hard and he has encountered a lot of hardships and pains. Moreover, those people, Li Tu understands human nature, and he knows the laws of how this world works.
The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive. Only in this way can you stand out!
We work hard and fight hard along the way, not to change the world, but not to let the world change us. In that case, how miserable it would be.
Some people like to pretend to teach others, haha, it's really hateful. They are obviously about the same age, why is it that Wan Yanliang was born with noble blood and is respected by thousands of people, while he, Li Tu, should be trampled on by others?
Weeds?
"Hmph! Sharp teeth and sharp mouth!"
Wan Yanliang had no time to pay attention to him. The enemy was facing a great enemy, and a good man should go into battle to kill the enemy.
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The Colosseum is deserted.
It's a pity that there is a forbidden magic circle inside, making it difficult for people to break through it.
However, Li Tu can unite with other slaves. There is strength in numbers. As long as you have confidence, you can definitely do it.
When everyone adds firewood, the flames rise!
Li Tu's eyes were firm. He was absolutely unwilling to be trapped here. He wanted to get out. There was someone he liked outside this cage.
With that said, he came to a dark cage. Under the horrified eyes of the slaves inside, he shattered the chains with one punch and slaughtered the guarding monster.
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Outside Broken Star City, this city is very roughly built, full of the wild atmosphere of the grassland. The city walls are carved from rocks as big as houses. They are very strong, easy to defend and difficult to attack. Originally they were gray and gray.
The fluttering city wall has long been dyed blood red, and it is unsightly. It is really terrible. In the grassland, there are also constant fighting and killings. Barbarian soldiers continue to die, their bones, their blood, and the carvings.
The only city that lives in this grassland is like an ancient giant city from the Middle Ages, like a dark giant beast crawling there, full of majesty and sacredness.
Now, this city will be trampled by war!
Under the city, within a few kilometers of the city gate, there was a huge black army, as powerful as a dragon.
Dark clouds are threatening to destroy the city!
The murderous Genghis Khan, the golden king of the grassland, sat alone on a 'candle dragon'.
That candle dragon contains the blood of the divine dragon. It was obtained from the sacred Eastern Land of the Tang Dynasty with great hardship and effort. The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was so majestic that
The emperor is the real Heavenly Khan. Although he, Genghis Khan, was proud and arrogant, he still knew how to be cautious in front of a person whose strength was as unfathomable as the abyss.
Genghis Khan asked for a candle dragon from the Tang royal family.
After all, the mount is half of a man's face.
The whole body of the candle dragon is red in color, its face is ferocious and terrifying, and behind its dragon head is a towering body like a mountain range.
Blood red, with overwhelming arrogance, it seems to be able to crush everything!
The candle dragon is the king! All beasts surrender!
Genghis Khan squinted at the distant city and smiled coldly, like a arrogant and arrogant king who dominated the world. He said: "The Prairie Golden Knife Tribe is the only tribe that has arrogantly claimed the title of king. The men of the Wanyan family should all die! Theirs
Bloodline is a shame to the grassland and a great disrespect to the true king. They deserve death!"
"Kill, massacre the city!"
A good man, who has made great achievements and is decisive in killing!
The overwhelming army rushed towards the city with fierce force and unstoppable force!
For a moment, this was the most dangerous battlefield, with flashes of swords and shadows, countless arrows raining down, endless, and everything could turn the world upside down and turn the sky upside down.
The candle dragon breathes fire and burns the city.
Genghis Khan brandished his sword and fought with the white-robed old man from the Golden Sword tribe. Their swords shot straight into the sky.
"You rebels and traitors of the Golden Knife Tribe deserve to die, do you know that? How dare you disobey the majesty of the king. Who are you? How dare you imprison the princess of your tribe? Don't you know that Her Royal Highness, who has a body of a thousand gold, will be in the future?"
The woman who is going to marry the prince of the Tang Dynasty may become the queen of the world, and her mother will be the queen of the world, do you understand?!"
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, you can't be a king. In my eyes, you are a waste! Are you good at fighting? Do you think you are very powerful? Do you think everyone is afraid of you? Do you think everyone in the world should be afraid of you?
Will I be your slave?" the willow-browed old man of the Golden Knife Tribe roared, his eyebrows rising straight upward, like long and slender willow branches hanging upside down.
Life is very difficult and human nature is very complicated. Besides, no one can guess the thoughts of a king. That is disrespectful!
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In the distance, there is a huge black turtle hovering in mid-air, like a long-lasting dark cloud.
The black turtle is floating in mid-air, with an exquisite pavilion built on the turtle shell. A strangely dressed craftsman girl is looking into the distance with what looks like glasses, and is constantly reporting the situation.
"It's strange that Genghis Khan suddenly attacked the Golden Knife tribe. Over the years, the Golden Knife tribe has been living in the cracks. It is cautious and does not dare to provoke Genghis Khan's tribe. What reason does this king have?"
"The king does not need a reason to start a war." The blond girl Axiu smiled forcefully, and no one noticed a strange light in her eyes. "The king needs to use blood to stimulate his passion. They...
People of this kind cannot maintain peace. They can only pick up weapons and conquer, and have everyone in the world kneel in front of him, begging and trembling. This is the ultimate goal of the king. In the eyes of the king,
, all emotions are unimportant and meaningless. What they care about very much is... the power in their hands. Power makes them dazzling and makes mortals afraid. Unfortunately, everyone is sad, because human life is limited and there is no
People can live forever and never die. This is a very sad point. No matter how awesome you are, no matter how overbearing you are, no matter how powerful you are, you will still die!"
"Hey, how are we going to rescue Li Tu?" Bai Xiaoying said anxiously. She was in a very urgent mood and was a little at a loss. That made people feel distressed and she couldn't help but feel pity for him.
"Don't be afraid, there is a chance. Moreover, Li Tu is so strong, he will never give up. He is so smart, he must know that we will come to rescue him." Axiu analyzed calmly, "Now in the city,
He must be preparing to cause trouble and escape, we just need to welcome his return and cooperate with him properly."
"Can."
"It must be possible!" Bai Xiaoying said seriously, "No one can kill him!"
After saying these words, Bai Xiaoying's body was shrouded in the sunshine of the grassland. At this moment, she was as holy and beautiful as an angel.
"No one can kill him, he is the only king in my heart!" Bai Xiaoying said.
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The Colosseum was dark and bloody, and Li Tu broke open the cages of all the slaves with one knife.
The unfettered slaves came out of the darkness one after another. They looked at Li Tu and their king with grateful and expectant eyes.
Li Tu had something on his mind and said with infinite hatred: "The barbarians in Broken Star City have enslaved us to watch a show and let us fight monsters for their entertainment. It's hateful. It's so hateful! I've never seen anything like this.
Shameless person!"
"Now, we must resist, we must get rid of our status as slaves, and we must work together to break out of the cage and become a free bird!"
After saying that, all the slaves raised their fists piously and smashed against the damn restriction. There was a loud bang, the ground shook, and the earth shattered.
Broken!
This is the power of unity.
No one can stop them!
The slaves picked up their swords and killed the barbarians of the Golden Sword tribe.
Wan Yanliang, who was on the city wall, received the news and cursed angrily: "Damn slave, how dare you resist the king! If I don't kill that young man, I can't understand the hatred in my heart!"