Chapter 134: Wear it for a day

The Disordered is not so much a Vault Dweller who has lost its soul as a beast or even a monster in human form. Because other than retaining some human characteristics, it is completely impossible to see how such things deserve the word "human".

The number of disordered people rushing from the iron cages in all directions was about a dozen or so at the preliminary visual inspection, and this was only a preliminary estimate, and if you counted them carefully, you could find that the number of this group of disordered people had reached nearly thirty.

What kind of concept is this, that is to say, the Innocence City side actually found thirty spirits for this trial! You must know that the number of heroes in the world is rare compared to human beings, and I am afraid that only one spirit can be found among thousands of people. And although these thirty disordered people have fallen because they can't resist the backlash, their souls have fallen, but they were also real spirits before, and they are alien beings with the power of six reincarnations. If this is placed in the outside world, a group of thirty well-trained warriors can be compared to an army of 1,000 people, which is a great hidden danger for any force, including the Tianji Battalion, a brave army under the command of Emperor Yang.

Therefore, the scene of the battle of the disordered ones can be described as unheard of and unseen, and the people on the eight corridors were immediately shocked by this scene in the trial ground, and then there was a layer of sound, cheering and joy.

"Oh my God, so many disordered people, isn't that a team of thirty black-striped people? I'm afraid those guys will be pinched to the point of scum in less than an hour, right?"

"When did the black veins become so worthless? Could it be that this god has been poked into a hole, and the power has been uncontrollably scattered to the world? If I can also get the power of a black vein, then how can I not walk sideways in this innocent city?"

"Do your sweet dreams! The black pattern is the evil existence wanted by the Yang Emperor, it's okay in the East Earth Innocence City, if you go to the other four domains, see if you don't get caught by the Tianji Battalion!"

"But that's also very attractive! And people like us, can we get out of the Eastern Territory? In this land, who doesn't live with their heads tied to their belts? With this kind of strength, at least we can thank you, eat a few more bites of wine and meat, and find a few more old girls!"

“……”

Just like the eight corridors of the stands, there was a lot of noise, and many people were surprised by the number of disordered people, but more than that, it was the excitement brought by the bloody scene that followed. Most of these people are people who live on the tip of a knife, and the city of innocence is just an inn for a temporary rest, they don't know what moral humanity is, they only live one more day is a day, and there is wine today and drunk tomorrow. In other words, everything the City of Innocence does is just to please the interests of these people.

This trial is a game, and the next battle is also a game, the daily battle of life and death in the gladiatorial arena of trials, all of this is also a game, and everything, in the eyes of most people, is just a fun conversation after dinner. People who can really see beyond the surface have jumped out of this level.

The wind on Baihua Street is ethereal, and among the many people who watch the excitement, there are also many people who have no interest in this trial. Xue Ding is one, and the woman with long blue hair is also one.

With the sake in his throat, Xue Ding burped and sighed leisurely, he sat on a branch with plump branches, a pot of fine potpourri in his hand, and only a bunch of crystal grapes on his crossed legs. Xue Ding looked at the woman with long hair flying under the tree with drunken eyes, and the woman's gaze was not on him, but through the heavy silver locks and the crowd, and landed on a man in a tiger mask in the trial gladiatorial arena.

"Are you also interested in Xiao Su Shi?" Xue Ding quipped while talking nonsense with the strength of the wine.

The blue-haired girl was stunned for a moment, then her beautiful face glowed red, and she said angrily: "Master, you have drunk too much again, I just want to see who you have high hopes for." ”

Xue Ding laughed out loud regardless of his posture, looked sideways at the gladiatorial arena, and said, "You want to see if he has the strength to take charge of the Qixia Order, right?"

"Don't dare!" the blue-haired woman panicked, "I'm not questioning your decision, I'm just ......"

Xue Ding smiled and waved his hand and said, "In the past, you wouldn't have been so surprised to even talk to me, how much you missed the girl who was neither big nor small." ”

The blue-haired woman was speechless for a while, and her big eyes unconsciously lowered the angle, and scenes flashed in it, and the girl became more silent.

Seeing this, Xue Ding shrugged his shoulders helplessly, lowered his eyebrows, gently wiped the trunk that looked a little charred black with his hand, and said with pity: "It's bitter for you...... Especially you, Lan Ting. ”

Lan Ting tried to put a hot breath back into her eyes and shook her head vigorously.

"It's okay, Lan Ting is already very happy to be able to survive, all the sisters are still together like this, and they are content. Lan Ting said with relief, "It's only because the sisters understand your strength that they will question the strength of the new young master." We are absolutely confident that you can save all our sisters from their misery, so why wait......"

"Why wait for someone who is not yet mature to grow up, even if it may be the second me, right?" Xue Ding said after Lan Ting's words.

Xue Ding said, and suddenly did not speak, but raised the only little Baihua brew left in his hand, and this time it took a long time to drink it. After drinking it all, Xue Ding sighed and said slowly: "I can save you, but I can't save the world......"

Seeing that Xue Ding was not talking nonsense, Lan Ting's pupils were shocked, and she said in disbelief: "This ...... Why should the world be saved? How can the world be saved? How can the power of one person save the world?"

Lan Ting asked a series of questions in a row, but it was really because it was difficult to contain the shock in her heart, so that she spoke a little incoherently, and after speaking, Lan Ting realized what she had asked, and she became a little restrained again.

Xue Ding was not annoyed, as if expected, and explained to Lan Ting one by one: "Is the world peaceful? Maybe, the emperor fought against the five domains, cleared the eight wildernesses, and became the master of these five domains, ordinary people did live a peaceful life." But what about the others? People who were unwilling to die because of a wisp of obsession in the war, crawled back from the pile of corpses, and escaped as the brave, did they live peacefully? Are you peaceful with a hundred flowers? The Five Domains are so big, how many Baihua streets are there? Why don't you save this world?"

Lan Ting was silent, and as Xue Ding's words became more silent, she also fell into deep thought.

Xue Ding said again: "However, it is indeed difficult for one person to save the world, not even his emperor! How can we save the world? Indeed, not all of the brave are good, there are also careerists, and there are also degenerates. We wait for the brave and ordinary people to wear it for a day!"

Lan Ting's heart seemed to choke on something, what kind of ambition is this? It is much more difficult to change the eyes of this world than to slaughter the world, let alone wear it for a day with the spirit? What a distant word!

"It's easy, but it's also hard. In the final analysis, the power of the imperial government is too large and the strength is too high, if there is one person who can threaten its position, some people will naturally be convinced. Xue Ding finished speaking, leaving Lan Ting frowning and thinking about these words.

"Well, but this is the ambition of Qin Jiu's guy and Boss Kui, I'm just a thug......" Xue Ding changed his words, scratched his head and said, "As long as I have this pot of sake as a companion, where is the world not peaceful?"

Xue Ding laughed and jumped up to the trunk again, and fell asleep with the help of wine.

After a long time, Lan Ting's thoughts between her eyebrows were finally unraveled, and she looked at the young man in the gladiatorial arena who was embarrassed by the disarray, and a wave of anticipation rose in her eyes. Her figure suddenly became extremely light, as if it were a ray of light, lost its light source, and finally disappeared completely in place, leaving no trace, as if it had never appeared.

The trunk of the tree under Xue Ding shook slightly, as if it was whispering to Xue Ding's ears.

You used to like to sleep like this, on my lap......