Chapter 134 The strongest warrior in ancient times
Chapter 134 The Strongest Warrior in Ancient Times
Seeing that these prisoners were trembling with fear, Liang Xi opened the folding fan he found from somewhere and sang the wind.
"With Commander Ao, a model who can win people with virtue, who will go to Qiu Sihai and cannot be pacified?" Liang Xi raised his eyebrows and said.
"It's all the prince who teaches well and teaches well."
The two of them sang and flattered each other, which scared a group of prisoners of the crocodile tribe so much that they tightly huddled together. I wonder what these two adults were selling in the gourd.
The first purpose of intimidation has been achieved. Liang Xi shook his head gently and looked very kind and said, "Who among you can say the most?"
More than twenty crocodile tribes looked at each other, then separated from each other, allowing the most burly crocodile tribe to stand up.
Liang Xi, a crocodile tribe, just noticed that he was the one who broke the huge rock with one punch. When he stood, he was half a head taller than the surrounding crocodile tribes, and his whole body was filled with muscles full of explosive power.
Speaking to such a tall and burly man, Liang Xi felt that his neck was sore.
"What's your name?" Liang Xi pinched his sore neck while others were not paying attention, and then asked.
"Sang Zhulan, Lord." The crocodile man replied in a muffled voice.
Although he talked to the prince condescendingly, Sang Zhulan could not get any advantage in momentum.
On the contrary, the evil spirit between the prince's eyebrows and the gleam that flashed from time to time made him feel cold.
"I hope I won't mess with this adult today." Sang Zhulan seemed rough, but his mind was extremely meticulous, and he said to himself secretly.
"Do you know why you have to work for life?" Liang Xi asked, paying attention to Sang Zhulan's expression.
Sang Zhulan's bold face showed a look of sadness: "My sir, this is the punishment that was decided to be used to our crocodile clan in ancient times, and he will not be spared for life."
Sang Zhulan's statement is similar to Ao Lie's, but in comparison, Ao Lie's is a little more detailed, so Liang Xi did not intend to continue to get involved in this issue.
Looking around the more than 20 crocodile tribe members who were trembling, Liang Xi frowned: "Are you the only one left in your crocodile tribe? Is there anyone else not escorted here?"
Ao Lie answered this question instead of Sang Zhulan: "Prince, the birth rate of the crocodile tribe is very low, and it is normal that you can't give birth to several babies even."
Liang Xi looked at Sang Zhulan up and down, but no matter how hard he looked, he didn't think that such a strong man would be able to circle and fork.
Sang Zhulan was looked at by Liang Xi's strange eyes for a while, and even the slowest person could read the pity in his eyes.
The man, who was over three meters tall, suddenly turned red and explained: "Sir, it's not what you think. The main reason is that the survival rate of our crocodile tribe is too low. For some reasons, the mother was forced to leave after giving birth to a child.
Newborn children die on their own, so few can survive.”
"This is how—" Liang Xi's mind saw a scene where a newborn child was about to survive alone, and nodded suddenly, "If you have a large population, you will see a ghost."
Liang Xi was a little disappointed that there were only more than twenty people left in the crocodile clan.
Among these twenty people, there are women and children, and there are probably only seven or eight people who can be considered soldiers.
Seeing Liang Xi's regretful appearance, Sang Zhulan naturally understood what he meant, but because of the identity of the prisoner, he still pressed down on those words after reaching his throat.
Liang Xi is a spirited person. He blinked his eyes and said to Ao Lie: "Brother Ao, on the way here just now, I seemed to accidentally drop a gem on the Kanshui Blade on the moat. Don't you
Can you help me see it?"
Since it was Liang Xi's request, Ao Lie certainly couldn't let the dragon warriors in other prisons do it.
He didn't think too much, and nodded: "Then I'll go and take a look for you."
After saying that, he hurried into the passage.
When Ao Lie's figure disappeared into the passage, Liang Xi curled his lips: "If you have anything to say, it doesn't take long to go back and forth according to the speed of Commander Ao."
Hearing Liang Xi's words, Sang Zhulan was immediately surprised and happy: "Sir, you--"
"Tell me quickly. Actually, I think you shouldn't be hardworking all your life. Your physique and two-body abilities are destined to achieve great success in cultivation. You should be the most bloodthirsty and invincible warriors on the battlefield.
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Liang Xi's words made Sang Zhulan feel that he had met a confidant suddenly, and a layer of mist was covered in his big eyes: "Sir, you're right."
Under his touch, the names of Liang Xi changed from "you" to "you".
Under Liang Xi's stern eyes, Sang Zhulan stopped the tendency of tears flowing downwards and said, "We know that the mistakes our ancestors made in those days cannot be forgiven, but after tens of thousands of years of reflection, we have all reformed ourselves.
, I hope the dragon clan can give us a chance again."
Liang Xi was very curious about the "mistakes made by our ancestors" in Sang Zhulan's words, but now it is obviously not the time to discuss this, so he didn't speak up and asked him to continue talking.
"As long as war breaks out now, our crocodile clan will definitely defend our honor with its own performance. We should have been one of the best powerful warriors in the seven realms. It has been proved in ancient times, such as heaven, man, ghost, ghost, ghost, demon, Shura, we are the most powerful warriors in the seven realms.
, We are all top warriors among the seven major races of Chaos." Sang Zhulan said passionately, and then looked helplessly at the heavy chains wrapped around his hands and feet, "But we can only do it in prison now
These monotonous and repetitive tasks.”
"That's right, I also have the idea of getting you out. You know, I am the prince--" Liang Xi touched his chin.
The words of Liang Daren undoubtedly gave Sang Zhulan and his tribesmen unlimited hope, and everyone's eyes were filled with eager expectations when they looked at him.
Liang Xi was really not used to being stared at by so many pairs of eyes: "But it is also very difficult, for example - your crime was settled in ancient times, and your strongest warrior on the battlefield
The reputation was also passed down in ancient times. Since then, you have worked hard for life. After generations, I wonder if the dark labor has polished your blood."
Liang Xi was still a little uneasy about this issue. Judging from the performance of these crocodile tribesmen before, they were still far from being passionate.
"I hope their strength has not decreased due to the passage of time." Liang Xi prayed secretly, and looked like he didn't believe it on his face: "I need to prove your strength."
"Do you prove it here?" Sang Zhulan gritted his teeth with a gleam in his eyes.
Using his strength to connect both water and soil in prison is very likely to make him bear a new crime again, but the opportunity to pardon his tribe members is right in front of him, and he doesn't want this opportunity to slip away in vain.
Seeing Liang Xi looking at him, Sang Zhulan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, sir, you're ready!"