Chapter 1272

In the arena, a hundred male slave gladiators have surrounded a hundred female slaves.

The women were all huddled together, full of panic and crying.

This is a depraved world. The common people in the stands are oppressed so much that most of their souls are depraved. They are eager to see bloody scenes. It seems to be a consolation for their daily experience and a salvation for their last life.

Qin An's eyebrows were locked and his eyes were cold. He swept the arena.

Gladiators can clean up a woman like a lamb even with empty hands, not to mention having weapons in their hands?

Just thinking about it, Qin An's eyes suddenly stopped, because he saw an ordinary and familiar face in that group of women!

Why do you feel familiar?

Qin An Leng Leng hair will stay, this is the first time he has this feeling after waking up.

Even Qi Lu, who claimed to be his wife, felt strange to Qin An. Why did he feel familiar with the female slave below?

At this time, the host has finished the introduction of the gladiator, and announced the beginning of the ceremony in the cheers of the public!

The gladiators roared into the women's group immediately. The scene was bloody and violent. At the beginning, the women didn't dare to resist. They were pulled apart by the gladiators.

Some gladiators have no intention to vent, or they adopt another way, that is, they directly kill the woman who is caught by themselves with their weapons, and then chop and chop at the corpse. They know that they are going to work hard for a while, and doing things between men and women will certainly consume their physical strength. In order to survive, they have not lost their mind, although they have little chance to survive It's tiny. So they are more willing to start with killing, and let themselves enter the best fighting state with the blood of tyranny.

Some of them have given up completely. When they catch a woman, they will crack their pants with laughter, and then take the sky as the quilt and the ground as the bed. In front of tens of thousands of audiences, they put on a restricted drama. People around them are boiling and shouting loudly.

Some of them are even more hateful. Their goal is not killing or erotic, but joking.

At this time, Yin Shiyao is experiencing such a thing. Her opponent is a man who is not tall, but also has a muscle.

In just ten seconds, Yin Shiyao has been kicked three times by him.

The pain made Yin Shiyao almost cry. She didn't want to be together anymore!

Perhaps in the face of this kind of pain, whether it's being killed or being pressed by the gladiator, it's a relief, right?

"Get up! I haven't played enough! If you don't get up, I'll cut off your hands and feet and make you a stick! Ha ha, get up

The male Gladiator growled, looking like a psychopath.

Yin Shiyao was full of fear and suddenly thought of the man named Qin'an.

He is a liar. He said that he would come here to look for her in a few days, but now that so many days have passed, he never shows up!

If he had not killed his former master, he would not have fallen into such a miserable situation, would he?

Tears finally fall, Yin Shiyao let himself no longer to fear, she lay on the ground motionless, closed her eyes.

Do it. No matter what the terrible devil wants to do to her, she doesn't intend to make him too proud.

Doesn't he just want to see his own painful struggle? She is Yin Shiyao. She has all the memories of Yan Liuxiang, the God of sword. Why should she live so cowardly? She should have died!

In the stands, Qin An's heart tangled up somehow.

Why, why can these people kill so recklessly.

Where on earth is his memory? What kind of world is this?

Suddenly, Qin An saw the Gladiator raise his axe and chop at the ordinary looking but perfect woman.

No! No!

Qin An cried out in his heart. He thought he could do nothing, but suddenly, his mind was dizzy. He quickly opened his eyes. Qin An saw an ugly and excited face close at hand, and saw the axe.

Qin An didn't want to roll directly on the ground, and then a carp jumped up, dodged the attack, at the same time, also opened the distance with the man.

This... What's going on?

Qin An doesn't know the situation. He doesn't know that the body protecting skill of the God of guarding the sword has been combined with the ability of the wandering soul sword God to let his soul pass through and let him enter Yin Shiyao's body!

This kind of ability can be regarded as a kind of combining ability. After entering Yin Shiyao's body, the body protecting spirit has increased Yin Shiyao's strength dozens of times.

It's a pity that Yin Shiyao is not a power person, and the so-called strength improvement is just the strength and speed becoming stronger.

But these are enough. The slaves are not powers. Today's Yin Shiyao is enough to deal with these people.What's more, yinshiyao didn't lose consciousness. She seemed to open a space of soul. In this space, Qin'an and yinshiyao stood opposite.

"You... Are you Qin An?"

Yin Shiyao can see Qin An's figure in her own soul space world, but Qin An, who controls Yin Shiyao's body, can only hear her voice in her heart.

Sure enough, this woman also knows herself! It seems that Qi Lu didn't lie. Her real name is Qin An!

Li Shulan, the city leader, is a 60 year old woman. When the end of the world broke out, her family died. Later, she was in trouble in Ruyan city. She was regarded as the elder of the Mo Ling sect.

Tian qiguang, a 40 year old religious king in the city, is not a power man. He is in charge of administrative affairs in the city.

The management system of peacock terrace is somewhat similar to that before the end of the world. The military and government are separated and do not interfere with each other.

Although the city master is not in charge, he controls the power of the powers in the city. Therefore, the religious kings generally respect the city master.

Li Shulan was holding a seven or eight year old child in his arms. He was lying there, breathing steadily, and seemed to have fallen asleep. He was really her strongest son of the last spirit child.

Li Shulan doesn't look young. She is an old lady about 60 years old. She has been looking at her children with a kind face until the host said the competition started.

Tian qiguang, sitting beside her, said with a smile:

"Lord, I don't know if we can have the last laugh this year."

"Well, the winner of the slave race will get a lot of resources from the main city, and many events will be held in the winner's city next year, which will make our economy more prosperous. To live in peacock terrace, you have to fight for everything! Short term happiness is not easy to come by

"Ha ha, it's hard for the city master to be responsible for the training and selection of slave gladiators all the time!"

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at the couple behind him. He said in a low voice: "Lord, the new couple..."

"I don't know about the man, but that woman is definitely a super strong man! Although I can't completely trust them, I'm willing to make a bet. If we Shulan city can have one more super strong man, that's a great thing! "

After Li Shulan finished, she narrowed her eyes and saw the bloody joy that had been staged in the arena. A smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Many years ago, she was also a kind housewife, and the baptism of the last world has made her a merciless devil.

Many years ago, countless experiences made her worse than a dog, but now she plays with people's lives between applause, which seems to be a good sublimation. Her soul has been strong enough to be bloodthirsty as usual.

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