Bang!

With a heavy muffled sound, Gao Long slammed a heavy blow on Ye Gucheng's head.

Ye Gucheng was already exhausted, and after receiving this blow again, he suddenly felt that his consciousness became blurred, and he fell softly on the stage.

He looked particularly desolate at the moment, his shirt had been torn in the fight, his bare upper body was covered with blood, it was the trauma caused by the fist that smashed his skin, and his handsome face was swollen like a pig's head, which was unbearable.

He lay silently on the stage like this, no longer had the strength to get up, looking up at the sky, and his heart was sad.

Unexpectedly, I, Ye Gucheng, would die here!

The devastation continued, Gao Long slapped his fist as if he had eaten hormones, and his body lying motionless on the stage was punched, with the momentum of thunder, on the opponent's thighs, arms, and chests.

The crowd watching the battle involuntarily retreated again and again, as if they were afraid that it would be their turn next, after all, most people had already seen the horror of the madness of the Nu people.

Once, in the downtown area, there was a mad Nu who lost his mind and killed dozens of people in one fell swoop, until the Golden Regiment was dispatched to stop the atrocities that followed.

Li Yueli stood up again, and continued to fight, Ye Gucheng would die, thinking of this, he hurriedly said to the Marquis of the Western Realm: "Father, the Nu people are ferocious, so send someone to kill him quickly." ”

Xijing Hou stared at Li Yueli coldly, and said indifferently: "The golden group is already on the way, before that, don't move rashly." ”

"However, if it continues, Ye Gucheng will 。。。。。。 ”

"Just a slave, dead and dead, he should have expected the consequences of defeat when he participated in this game. The Marquis of the Western Realm coldly interrupted Li Yueli's words, a slave actually made his daughter lose his temper twice.

Li Yueli seemed to want to say something, but seeing that her father was obviously angry, she had to sit down slowly and bury her head in silence.

Li Jun looked at his sister's face of loss, his eyes rolled twice, and he said crisply: "Father, my sister is also thinking about our Hou Mansion, think about it, for so many years in the slave competition, our Hou Mansion has never won the first place, and now this slave has the opportunity to win glory for our Hou Mansion, if Gao Long dies and he survives, then we are not the first place?"

Hearing this, the Marquis of the Western Realm immediately turned his anger into joy, and said extremely dotingly: "My son is reasonable, but ordinary people of the crazy Nu clan can't deal with it, it is not appropriate to sacrifice the life of a soldier for the sake of a slave, and look at his creation!"

Li Yueli was even more painful in her heart, even her younger brother couldn't persuade her father to send troops to save Ye Gucheng, but she was afraid that it was really bad luck!

Thinking of this, a pair of beautiful eyes looked anxiously at the field, and noticed that Gao Long lifted Ye Gucheng, and his heart tightened.

Ye Gucheng was pinched by Gao Long's neck like this, his floating legs were powerless to kick something, he felt that the feeling of suffocation was getting stronger and stronger, and when he was about to fall unconscious, his neck was loosened again, and then, he felt that his arms were tightly clasped.

He was already aware of what was going to happen.

The wind became extra soft, it was the sound of breathing.

It's time to give up!

Looking back on this life, there are endless ups and downs.

"The Lonely City... The Lonely City... Wake up... Wake up. ”

This sound?

Ye Gucheng was shocked in his heart and raised his head suddenly.

Xiu'er...

Under the sunset, a smile appeared on the beautiful face, and immediately, he said with solemnity: "Hurry up, don't stay here, hurry up and escape from this continent, darkness is coming." ”

"Xiu'er!" Ye Gucheng was excited, and hugged his sweetheart who he thought about day and night.

Familiar body fragrance, reassuring taste!

Here it is...

Warcraft Forest!

Looking at the angry sea in front of me and the familiar beach, I was shocked again.

Xuanyuan Xiu pushed Ye Gucheng away, and said solemnly again: "Go quickly, run away, never come back!"

What do you mean?

Ye Gucheng was about to continue to ask, but the style of painting changed again, and Xuanyuan Xiu suddenly became Zhang Yueli.

Zhang Yueli was covered in blood, and her delicate body pierced by the spear was extremely terrifying, however, her expression was even more frightened, and she repeated repeatedly: "Run, Ye Gucheng, run away, leave this continent." ”

Ye Gucheng watched the beautiful and moving Zhang Yueli become so miserable, and his heart was as painful as a knife, but what puzzled him the most was why they all said the same thing.

I just wanted to reply, but the style of painting changed again.

He saw everything that happened in Amudu again, one by one the living faces, one by one, who sacrificed their lives and forgot to die for him.

He saw the subordinate clan soldiers who were torn apart by random knives, saw the tragic situation of An Dongxin being trampled by the war horse after his death, saw Zhang Yueli smiling back and back, and saw the scene of Xuanyuan Xiu burying bones in the desert.

His hand clung to the slender hand that was stuck in the sand, but no matter how desperately he tried, he couldn't stop the delicate body from sinking deeper and deeper until only air and sand remained.

Why?

Why?

Why?

In extreme despair and anger, Ye Gucheng's hand became tighter and tighter, he was unwilling, he wanted to be sorry for his people who didn't end well.

The wind began to rage.

Ye Gucheng's drooping head rose again, and a pair of black eyes gradually became bloodshot.

Gao Long couldn't help but be stunned, how could the person who had just lost consciousness suddenly recover again, and at the same time, he began to feel bad, it seemed that the other party was suddenly full of strength.

Ye Gucheng slammed his head on Gao Long's face, took advantage of the other party's pain to let go, his right arm fist clenched, and with a fire full of anger, he smashed heavily on the other party's stomach.

Gao Long couldn't help but bow down in pain, he couldn't understand why Ye Gucheng suddenly had so much strength, no less than himself in the madness.

Ye Gucheng's right leg arched, and his knee slammed into the other party's drooping face again.

Burst!

Gao Long's throat was sweet, and he raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Gucheng once again spun a side kick and kicked the opponent out of the air.

The audience was in an uproar!

Even if they were accustomed to Ye Gucheng's god reversal, everyone could clearly see that the other party had run out of oil, why did he suddenly become so powerful again, is this slave still a human being?

Li Yueli was even more overjoyed, even Li Jun couldn't help but widen her eyes and stare at the majestic body that stood proudly in the middle of the stage.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd, and the crowd watching the battle gave way one after another.

Ye Gucheng noticed the abnormality in the audience and couldn't help but pay attention.

On the passage, four members of the Golden Regiment came quickly, and where they passed, everyone quickly knelt down.

Seeing this scene, Ye Gucheng's heart sank, he didn't know why these people appeared at this time.

The members of the Golden Regiment soon walked into the ring and saw that Ye Gucheng was still standing, and the cold was revealed.

"Bold, Ye Gucheng, don't kneel down yet!" The face of the Marquis of the Western Realm changed, and he was disrespectful to the temple, even if he was his own slave, he might implicate himself.

Ye Gucheng was startled, and hurriedly pretended to kneel.

The members of the Golden Regiment led by him glanced indifferently at the Marquis of the Western Realm, turned their eyes, and walked towards Gao Long, who was struggling to get up.

Gao Long saw a trace of fear in the eyes of these people, and immediately, he gritted his teeth and roared towards the person in charge.

Under the beast-shaped golden mask, his eyes were cold, and the right arm of the leader was slightly raised, and a small short arrow hit the target impartially.

Gao Long instantly hit a spirit, stared blankly at the short arrow stabbed in his chest, and suddenly felt that the strength in his body quickly retreated, and then, he only felt a cold neck and lost consciousness.

Ye Gucheng was full of shock as he watched the Golden Regiment easily kill Gao Long, and until the other party left, he mechanically maintained a kneeling posture.

"The champion of the slave competition, Ye Gucheng, according to the law, from now on, Ye Gucheng will be released as a slave, and the deed will be issued by the Hou Mansion. The herald slowly drew a close to the contest.

The cheers resounded in the sky.

Finally, victory!

When Ye Gucheng relaxed, he suddenly felt a tingling pain all over his body, and the feeling of coma was extremely strong, but he couldn't pass out now!

Xijing Hou Chunfeng stood up proudly and said in a deep voice: "Ye Gucheng, Ben Hou sees that you are also a manufacturable material, and intends to give you the position of captain of the security team, are you willing?"

Li Yueli's expression changed suddenly, she already understood her father's intentions, and realized that her momentary mistake had harmed Ye Gucheng.

The captain of the security squad, to put it bluntly, is responsible for assisting the patrol battalion in handling some trivial matters, although it is nominally an official position, but this position is not as good as an ordinary soldier of a patrol battalion, let alone any room for improvement, ordinary people are unwilling to take up this position.

The most important thing is that as soon as Ye Gucheng accepts it, he is destined to move out of the Hou Mansion, and he will not be able to continue to serve Li Yueli, and it will be even more difficult to get the blessing of the Hou Mansion.

Gao Zizhong thought of this, and a slight sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Master Xie!" Ye Gucheng couldn't refuse, let alone refuse, because that meant a dead end.

"In terms of manpower, it's up to you to prepare. Xijing Hou nodded with satisfaction.

The audience was in an uproar, and he promoted the captain of the security team, but did not give anyone manpower, obviously to let Ye Gucheng be the commander of the light pole.

"Back to the Hou Ye, in terms of manpower, the villain has already chosen someone in his heart, and I hope to approve it. Ye Gucheng ignored the whispers in the venue.

Already have a candidate?

Xijing Hou's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said quietly: "Who are they?"

"Hui Hou Ye, it is the slave contestants who participated in this competition and several slaves in the house. ”

The Marquis of the Western Realm almost laughed, a slave-born security squad leader, with a group of slaves to maintain law and order, as the so-called no one before and after him, but since he was a slave, he didn't take it to heart.

As for your district, it's in the West District. ”

At this point, Ye Gucheng finally felt at ease, and the first step was to step out! After explaining the slave candidates, his spirit was completely relaxed, and he finally passed out.