Chapter 1: The Choice of Life and Death

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"Get in!"

The roar of soldiers was heard all around, dressed in neat armor and waving sharp swords in their hands, driving a group of unarmed and ragged men into a huge circular square. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a hint of anger on their faces, but more of them were expressions of sadness and fear.

They were slaves, all slaves of Custertown, and entering this circular square meant death.

In the gladiatorial arena of Custer Town, a hundred slaves are driven into it every month, but only ten slaves make it out alive.

Li Zhan didn't know why he suddenly appeared in this world, everything was strange to him, and even he didn't understand why there were slaves, this was a mechanism that only appeared in a slave society, but now it really happened to him.

Entering through the entrance of the circular square, the high platform around it was already full of people, who shouted to the slaves in the square, picked up the beer in their hands and shouted: "Wow! Wow! Gladiatorial fighting, gladiatorial fighting! ”

Directly in front of the high platform, there is a particularly eye-catching area where a huge stone table is placed, and the food on the table is extremely rich. A fat man with a big belly sitting behind the stone table was looking at Li Zhan excitedly.

When all the slaves had entered the arena, a huge iron barricade fell with a bang, completely enclosing them in the square and making it impossible to get out.

There was silence in the arena, and all the slaves were silent, and the people around them were once familiar friends, and now they were going to fight to the death in this gladiatorial arena. And Li Zhan, his silence is because of the system prompt in his head.

"Life and death are in your own hands. For each slave killed, you will receive a reward of 100 points, which can be exchanged for items. Skipping a level to get a reward for the corresponding level. In order to survive, please work hard! ”

Without knowing it at all, Li Zhan discovered that there was a systematic existence in him, and even his own attributes could be revealed.

Li Zhan, Rank: Slave. Attributes: Strength 30, Agility 23, Intelligence 27, Spirit 22.

Equipment: None.

Skill: None.

In the same way, he also found that he was able to check the rank of others, especially the fat man sitting in a prominent position on the high platform, showing that the other party was actually a high-level gladiator.

Just as he was surprised by these discoveries, the fat man on the high platform stood up and shouted to all the slaves in the square: "Slaves, fight to your heart's content, I only need ten people to survive." Ten people who are alive will not only be freed from slave status, but also have great rewards! ”

After speaking, he gestured to a soldier beside him, only to see that the soldier nodded and brought out ten women with good looks and figures from the stairs of the stands, and the women all had a cloth bag hanging around their necks, and the cloth bag shook when walking, and the crisp sound of metal hitting could be heard from inside.

"One woman each, and a hundred silver coins!"

The slaves, who were still silent, burst out in exclamation in an instant, and their eyes also changed, full of greed and desire.

In this world, slaves can only be combined with slaves, and all female slaves who are slightly better looking will be taken away by the government at the age of twelve, leaving behind some female slaves who are not in good shape, which leads to often immoral things between slaves.

What's more important is the 100 silver coins, in the market, one silver coin can buy a month's food, and those 100 silver coins can make a slave live comfortably for eight years.

This is the life that all slaves aspire to: to get rid of slavery, to have a beautiful wife, and to have enough wealth.

Again, to get this, one has to pay a heavy price, even lives.

As soon as the fat man waved his hand, the soldier understood what he meant, and led the ten female slaves back to the stairs.

"Isn't that enviable? So what are you waiting for, let's get started! The fat man shouted loudly, and in this there was the cheer of all the spectators on the high platform, all with smiles on their faces, talking to each other, waiting for a good show to begin.

The slaves in the square watched each other and fell silent again.

And Li Zhan had already observed all the other ninety-nine slaves present, and was shocked to find that twelve of these ninety-nine had reached the level of slave fighters.

This means that they are the toughest of all, and ten surviving slaves will be born out of twelve of them.

"What about me?" He suddenly felt a strong uneasiness, his strength was only a slave, and his rank was one level different from these twelve people, how could he survive?

Just as he was thinking, suddenly a scream came from the slave group, and as far as the eye could see, it was a slave who had reached the rank of a slave fighter and launched an attack on another slave.

Before he could react, he was kicked hard in the back.

Here we go!

The silence of the slaves was a struggle against temptation, and now, desire has overcome fear, and everyone has begun to act, and it is their most basic law to live.

After Li Zhan was kicked by someone, he hurriedly rolled his body and faced the person who attacked him.

The man looked ordinary, his teeth clenched, his fists clenched, his breathing short, and the nervousness in his heart accelerated the pace of his attack.

"I want to live!" Now Li Zhan can't choose, he has only one thought in his heart, and that is to live!

When the slave attacked Li Zhan again, Li Zhan arched himself and slammed his shoulder into the other's chest. The slave was knocked to the ground by the sudden impact, because of the long-term slave life, the lack of adequate nutrition, and the reality of the skin and bones also directly caused his rib to have been broken.

"Ahh Yes! The slave fell to the ground and screamed in pain. At this time, Li Zhan quickly stepped forward and pressed the other party's throat with his elbow.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" The slave had a frightened expression on his face, and kept begging Li Zhan for mercy.

Although Li Zhan had lost his memory, he clearly felt that he had never killed anyone before, and he might not even have been in contact with this kind of fighting scene, so his heart fluctuated a little, and his elbows slowly loosened.

The hesitation in the battle was the biggest mistake.

The slave felt that his throat was no longer being squeezed, and seeing that Li Zhan was a little hesitant, he took the opportunity to push Li Zhan away with his knee.

It was precisely because of Li Zhan's laxity that his abdomen received a heavy blow from his knee, and the painful sensation was transmitted to his central nervous system, making him unable to stand up straight for a while, curled up, unable to move.

"Yikes!" Seeing that Li Zhan couldn't move, the slave endured the pain of his broken ribs and punched him fiercely.

After receiving a heavy blow to the abdomen, followed by a rain of fists, Li Zhan desperately protected his head from being exposed to the opponent's attack, but he still took a few blows. And the hand he was holding his head was already bruised.

It may be that the frequency of continuous attacks is too high, so the slave is also out of breath, and the speed of his punches can no longer keep up with the rhythm of breathing.

During this time, Li Zhan's pain in his abdomen gradually decreased, and he felt that the speed of the opponent's punch was decreasing, grabbed the gap, and hit the slave's chest with his shoulder again.

After being hit twice in the same position, the slave had already broken one of his ribs, and he attacked with the pain, but now he was wounded again, and the severe pain made him howl and cry: "Wow! Wow! ”

Li Zhan once again pressed his elbow against the slave's throat, and then slammed his other hand into the opponent's injured chest.

After the third punch, the slave was completely unable to move, his mouth kept spitting blood, and the squirming speed of the Adam's apple became very slow, I saw that his eyes were wide, his pupils gradually dilated, and he struggled heavily, and his legs suddenly straightened, and he was no longer breathing.

Killed! Li Zhan killed for the first time!

"Kill a slave and get 100 bonus points, the level has not been increased, please keep up the good work!"

"Complete the first kill mission and gain 5 points of strength!"

Li Zhan didn't have time to understand his state at all, and then he was attacked by another slave.

In the slave's eyes, Li Zhan saw anger, not desire.

"Brother, I want to avenge you!" He is the younger brother of the slave who was killed by Li Zhan just now.

I saw him slam his arm at Li Zhan's head, and the defenseless Li Zhan was hit by the other party so that his ears were buzzing, and his whole head was also a little confused.

Immediately after, the slave hit Li Zhan again.

It was only an instant, Li Zhan quickly lowered his head, and then grabbed the slave's arm with his backhand, and turned it sideways.

Just listen to the "click", which is the sound of a dislocated bone.

Li Zhan used all his strength to break the slave's arm, and then he heard the other party's scream: "Ah! Yes! ”

"In this world, it's not illegal to kill people in this place!" He gritted his teeth and struck the slave in the temple with all his might, "I'm sorry! ”

He pushed his knee down the other cheek.

The force was extremely great, there was a crisp sound under his knees, it was the sound of bones cracking, and then blood mixed with various liquids flowed out, and when Li Zhan stood up, he turned around and didn't look at the slave's death.

Because the scene was so tragic, the slave's body was still shaking, but after only a few tens of seconds, everything was calm, his other hand was clutching the ground tightly, and the nail cover had been torn open by too much force, and blood flowed.

"Roar!" At this time, there were cheers from the stage, and a man in a flower dress with curly hair pointed at Li Zhan and shouted, "I won, I won a hundred gold coins!" ”

That's right, Li Zhan's death struggle is just a bet for those spectators in the stands.

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