"Slaves?"

Although he had heard this from the scarred man's words before, but at this moment, hearing it from the middle-aged man's mouth, Yan Wubian couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"Judging by your appearance, it shouldn't be people from the other races near the Three-Eyed Clan, otherwise it is impossible not to know that in the Three-Eyed Clan, it is normal to capture people of other races as slaves. ”

Seeing the puzzled look on Yan Wubian's face, the middle-aged man immediately said slowly.

They were also prisoners, and soon several people became familiar with them, and Yan Wubian also learned their specific origins from these people.

These people are just members of one of the small clans of the Flying Fish Clan within the Sea King Clan, and the Flying Fish Clan is a relatively weak race within the Sea King Clan, and the territory where they are located is right at the junction of the Three-Eyed Clan and the Sea King Clan.

Therefore, some forces of the Three-Eyed Clan often run to the territory of the Flying Fish Clan to burn and kill and rob.

And the villages of these mermaid tribes were unfortunately swept by the forces to which the scar man belonged. Except for them, who were taken back as slaves, the rest of the people in the village were all wiped out.

After all, there were no strong people in their entire village, and once they encountered such an organized and disciplined force, they did not have any power to resist at all. Even if the rest of the merfolk received the news, by the time they arrived to help, the battle would have already been over.

As for the Scar Man, they belong to a force of the Three-Eyed Clan's Black Yao City, and the capture of these slaves is either used as coolies or as beastfighters to fight for life and death, seeking greater benefits from them.

It's a pity that these Flying Fish Clansmen, after all, are weak and weak, they don't have much knowledge, and they don't know some specific situations of the Three-Eyed Clan, which makes Yan Wubian, who still wants to know some about the situation of the Three-Eyed Clan from them, can't help but feel disappointed.

"It seems that we can only wait slowly, and then we are looking for an opportunity to find some information about the Three-Eyed Clan, to see if we can find the origin of the cyan aperture in the dantian, and then crack it. ”

After a while of turning in his heart, after chatting with these Flying Fish Clansmen for a few more words, Yan Wubian sat on the edge of the cage and quietly closed his eyes to rest.

The convoy traveled all the way, and with the exception of a few brief stops and rests, almost all of them were on the way.

Along the way, the wind and waves were calm, there were no accidents, and soon, a month passed quietly.

On this day, when Yan Wubian left the cage that had temporarily locked him for nearly a month, what appeared in front of him was a huge black stone house.

Here, apart from some of the Three-Eyed Clansmen who were obviously guards, there were only him and nearly thirty or forty captured Flying Fish Clansmen.

Soon, under the arrangement of a Three-Eyed Clan administrator, Yan Wubian and these Flying Fish Clan people walked towards the stone house in an orderly manner.

However, what made Yan Wubian's brows furrow slightly was that every Flying Fish Clan would delay a little time in front of the stone gate before entering the stone house.

Because, in front of the stone gate, there is an old man who will take out a piece of paper when everyone walks in and ask them to drop a drop of essence blood.

Yan Wubian saw that there was a young man from the Flying Fish Clan, who was killed on the spot because he didn't want to drip blood on the paper.

"This is a blood curse contract, whether you want it or not, you have to drip blood, otherwise you have to see the consequences just now. ”

Just after the young man of the Flying Fish Clan was killed, the warning voice of the old man in front of the stone gate rang out in everyone's ears.

At such a time, no one dares to resist even if they are unwilling in their hearts.

As a famous Flying Fish Clan disappeared into the stone house, Yan Wubian soon came to the old man's side.

Taking the piece of paper handed by the old man, Yan Wubian frowned slightly, looking at the piece of paper, Zengtian did not move.

"Hurry up and drip blood, don't waste the old man's time. ”

Seeing Yan Wubian standing still, the old man couldn't help but urge a little reluctantly.

Staring at the thing full of runes in his hand, Yan Wubian couldn't help but be a little speechless, what kind of piece of paper is this, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a rune seal.

Although it is not clear what the effect of this rune is, it is nothing more than a contract to control others. The runes on this rune seal are not too complicated, although they can't be understood immediately, but judging from the complexity of this rune, this kind of rune can only constrain the spirit masters around the ethereal realm at most, and the spirit masters above the mortal realm will definitely not be able to produce any effect.

Even if Yan Wubian didn't have the slightest spiritual power now, with his powerful soul power, he wouldn't care about this so-called blood curse at all.

What's more, with the strength of his physical body, I am afraid that as soon as this blood curse prohibition enters his body, it will be dissolved by itself.

Seeing that the old man on the other side seemed to be angry, Yan Wubian no longer hesitated, bit the tip of his tongue, and then sprayed a stream of blood on the piece of paper.

As soon as the blood square fell into the piece of paper, it disappeared into the piece of paper strangely, and then, I saw that this rune seal suddenly burst into blood, and the runes on it seemed to come to life one by one, and they flew out of the paper one after another, condensing into a strange pattern in the air, and then submerged into the back of Yan Wubian's hand.

In the next moment, the piece of paper "poofed" and spontaneously combusted, turning into nothing in a red flame.

At this time, Yan Wubian had already seen clearly that an ancient character "Yan" had unconsciously appeared on the back of his hand.

......

Time passes, and a year flies!

This is a huge circular building, and in the center there is a ring with a range of more than ten feet, and a white light mask is buckled upside down on the ring.

Around the ring, there was a circle of auditoriums large enough to accommodate thousands of people to sit, and at this time, the audience was crowded, with excited, distorted, bloodthirsty faces, staring closely at the two figures in the ring, and deafening cheers and shouts came from their mouths.

"Hahaha, these two people, one has won forty-nine games in a row, and the other has won ninety-five games in a row, approaching a hundred, I don't know which one will win in the end. ”

"It must be that Yan Wubian of the human race will win, his strength seems to be endless, no matter how strong the opponent is, he will eventually die under his fist. This time I am very optimistic about him, and I have put most of my net worth on him, and I hope I will not be disappointed. ”

"Hmph, the Jin Xu of the Horned Silver Clan is the strongest, you just wait to go bankrupt!"

The chatter of all kinds inside the huge building was soon drowned out by a sea of screams.

In the ring, two figures were staring at each other at this time.

One of them was a tall middle-aged man in his early forties with a silver horn on top of his head. And the other person is Yan Wubian.

The reason why he appeared in this Colosseum, Yan Wubian was also very helpless, because at the beginning, he and that group of people from the Flying Fish Clan were all arranged by the Yan family to become beastfighters and participate in various life-and-death struggles.