It was getting dark, and after the prisoners had eaten their meals, almost all of them went out and walked to the prisoners' activity area, where there was a high platform in the middle, and there were both wide and high offices.

At this time, the high platform was already surrounded by prisoners, and the number of people could not be counted at all, but when they saw people next to each other, people were crowded, and people's heads were staggering. Even many inappropriate Qin troops occupied a large area.

Of course, this area naturally can't accommodate hundreds of thousands of prisoners, and those who came late were all arranged by the Qin army on the periphery, piling up clods on the high slopes, so they were all full of people, watching from afar, it can be said that they were crowded.

As for those who really couldn't grab the position, they could only blame them for being unlucky, and the Qin army was all dispatched to maintain it.

It can be said that this is the grandest life-and-death battle since the construction of the First Emperor's Mausoleum.

"Why haven't people come yet?"

"yes, let's get started"

"Why don't you fight yet? Lao Tzu just waited to see how Zhao Jun died. ”

"That's it, I don't know, Yingbu should dig out his heart this time, or dig out his lungs. I heard that every time he kills someone, he divides people's bodies. ”

Hundreds of thousands of prisoners, most of them have violated criminal law, and it can be said that all of them are outlaws and fierce people. They gathered together, it was a completely different scene, everyone yelled and screamed, as if watching others fight to the death, it was a pleasure.

They were looking forward to how the King of Outlaws, Yingbu, would kill a newcomer. Although they don't find it suspenseful, don't you think it's a pleasure to kill a living person in the grave of the living dead in the dark, devouring like a wild beast?

If it weren't for the Qin army, I'm afraid the scene would have been chaotic long ago.

"Look, Yingbu is here." I don't know who shouted, and the scene suddenly became popular.

The prisoners who surrounded the high platform for several miles suddenly made way out of it, only to see Yingbu ** on his upper body, his hair scattered, his face was arrogant, he took a domineering step, and walked up to the high platform calmly and vigorously.

"Roar Yingbu! Yingbu! Yingbu! Hundreds of thousands of people roared, unwrapping their shirts and waving their hands as they screamed desperately. At the end of the Qin Dynasty, men were hot-blooded, and most of them used this way to express their passion, of course, in the tomb of the living dead, it was more about venting their emotions.

Zhao Jun in the distance was also a little indifferent, how do these people look, how do they look like a group of brainless fans.

After a while, the prisoner's mood began to slow down, but he didn't see Zhao Jun come forward for a long time.

"Why hasn't Zhao Jun come yet?"

"Zhao Jun doesn't know where he came from, don't be scared and don't dare to come. Delay the uncle's time. ”

"Zhao Jun, come out quickly, otherwise the master will scrape you."

The noise of the prisoners did not affect anything, Yingbu still stood arrogantly on the platform of life and death, waiting for the arrival of Zhao Jun, he believed that Zhao Jun would come.

Because Zhao Jun's blandness that day was not deliberately pretended at all, it was absolute confidence in himself.

"He's coming." Suddenly, one of the people closest to the ring screamed.

I don't know when, Zhao Jun has silently walked to the side of the life and death platform, but most people don't know him, and no one makes way for him, so although Zhao Jun came very early, it is also a laborious thing to squeeze from the crowd to the ring.

It wasn't until the moment Zhao Jun jumped onto the stage of life and death that everyone knew that it was Zhao Jun. Although they had never seen Zhao Jun, looking at the Lishan Mausoleum, who dared to go up to life and death at this time, there was no reason to go up.

"Hurry up, tear Zhao Jun apart."

"Fight quickly, there's no hurry."

"Ha, look at Zhao Jun, this kid, his hair hasn't grown, isn't he looking for death?"

"It turns out that Zhao Jun looks like this, I thought he had an extra head, just a wild boy."

"Hey, they're quite powerful, not useless."

"That's a bird, see how Yingbu tears him apart."

After Zhao Jun stepped into the ring, hundreds of thousands of prisoners were scolded, contemptuous, and sympathetic, but none of them cheered for him, even in the Qin army, who bet on Zhao Jun to be able to be a few rounds, he also shook his head, it seems that Lao Tzu's money can't be saved.

"The boss is mighty, the boss is invincible, defeat Yingbu and let him beg for mercy!"

At this moment, a high-pitched and piercing roar suddenly quieted down the hundreds of thousands of prisoners who were onlookers.

At this time, everyone was puzzled, which kid dared to be so short-sighted, the prisoners looked for the source of the sound, and looked at a young man standing on the top of a high slope, about twenty years old, quite strong, at this time he was dancing with his hands, cheering for Zhao Jun.

"Who is this, my head is caught in the door."

"Shut up Lao Tzu, don't make noise."

"A fool, don't care."

"Damn, dare to disturb Uncle Yaxing, and see how Uncle teaches you in the future."

For a while, many prisoners began to criticize Cao Wu's wounds, spitting and staring.

But at this time, Cao Wuxian on the high slope of the earth did not change his face, opened his mouth and smiled, and raised a middle finger towards hundreds of thousands of prisoners, and the prisoners were stunned, what does this mean?

However, they saw the contempt on Cao Wuxian's face, and they didn't expect it to be a good intention, and they immediately blushed with anger and had thick necks, as if they had killed their own father. They took off their straw mats and smashed them at Cao Wuxian, but unfortunately Cao Wuxian stood on the top of the farthest dirt slope, and there was no one around, so he couldn't hit it at all.

Cao Wuxian laughed proudly when he saw this: "Haha, a group of brainless goods." ”

In his heart, the gesture of this boss is different, as soon as the middle finger comes out, he despises the invincibility of the audience! These criminals, as the boss said, are all a group of brainless fans, but what do fans mean, do they eat?

Just when the prisoners were scolding Cao Wuxian, suddenly there was a fight in the ring.

In an instant, the eyes of all the prisoners left Cao Wuxian, damn, I will be looking for you kid to settle accounts in the future.

"Drink"

Yingbu was the first to attack, and with a punch, his eyes were as if they were fixed on his prey, and he was extremely vicious.

"Shoot him!"

"Kill Zhao Jun!"

As soon as the prisoner and Qin Jun saw the fight, they immediately raised their voices and shouted, and Cao Wuxian also opened his mouth to shout for Zhao Jun, but his voice was too weak and was completely drowned out.

At this time, Zhao Ling also quietly climbed the mountain and stood behind Cao Wuxian, although he didn't shout, his face was red, he jumped up, raised his pink fist, and desperately cheered for Zhao Jun with his actions.

On the stage of life and death.

At this time, Zhao Jun did not dodge or dodge, stepped on the middle line, and pounced up, like a tiger crossing a mountain stream, fast and fierce, you are fierce, I am more fierce than you. Yingbu's eyes froze, and he intuitively felt that Zhao Jun was like a fierce tiger, a punch rose from under his abdomen, and he pounced straight out, playing the momentum of a tiger pounce.

However, who is Yingbu, the first ruthless person of hundreds of thousands of prisoners, he didn't stop his fist at all, and still hit Zhao Jun in the chest.

Seeing this, Zhao Jun also did not mean to evade, Xingyi Fist is strong and pays attention to the mid-line attack, seizing the opportunity, and playing momentum, especially the tiger shape in the twelve shapes.

"Bang bang" sounded twice in succession, Zhao Jun and Yingbu each took a step back, and their faces changed.

Zhao Jun's eyes became cautious, Yingbu's strength was on par with Ren Ao, and the fierceness was even worse, and he was about to catch up with Fan Xu, which was completely a deadly fight.

Yingbu stared at Zhao Jun with both eyes, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and his strength was not weak with himself, and his playing style was even stranger, and his physical strength was longer than his own.

However, the more this happened, the more excited Yingbu became, as if a hungry wolf had seen a fat prey, only to see Yingbu's eyes condense again, and he shook his fist and shouted: "Death." ”

"Roaring" the prisoners and the Qin army, seeing that Yingbu used all his strength and began to use killing moves, they immediately became excited.

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