Chapter 57: Flame Arena

Four o'clock in the morning every day is the time when the sin is awakened. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 According to the earliest rules, after a long run every day, there will be a lot of physical work waiting for these criminals, after all, these are some labor forces that can be exploited at will. However, during the work period, it will increase the chance of the prisoner to escape and be injured, and it will cause the prisoner to be in a state of exhaustion for a long time. In order to ensure the quality of the death squads, all those jobs were canceled.

Today, as usual, the soldiers take the prisoners out of their cells. In addition, a group of prisoners appointed by the warden were separated, loaded into prison carts, and sent to the city's arena before dawn. After the arena was closed to the outside world, they did this every day, and they naturally knew that these were a group of people who were not very lucky.

Several truckloads of prisoners were sent to the Flame Arena, which was to accompany those regular soldiers for some actual combat training, saying that it was training, but in fact, it was to use those regular troops as living sandbags for their strength, how could the regular army be compared to these hooligans?

Of course, this kind of training is also done to the point, and there is a special person who will take care of it to ensure that neither the regular army soldiers nor the prisoners are injured. Because they're all part of the Wildfire City, whether they want it or not.

However, even in the name of military requisition, sometimes there are still some guests who are difficult to turn away. For example, some of the children of the nobles who are more competitive than ordinary people, and the arena is naturally one of their favorite entertainment venues.

If the opponent is these people, then the prisoner who plays is the unlucky of the unlucky. In the face of the aristocracy, they can only blindly defend and be beaten until these gentlemen are satisfied, and no one will come to stop them before that, so there is no "point to end".

And if the prisoner backhanded, he would be severely taught a lesson by the opponent's guards. Just like yesterday there was a prisoner who, after backhanding a young nobleman on the head, was ripped off his pants and slipped around like a dog. Even if everyone else present was disgusted by this kind of aristocracy who relied on their power to act recklessly, they only dared to be angry and did not dare to speak.

Yu Yi was sitting in one of the prisoner carts at this time, and tapped the metal on the outside of the prisoner cart with the knuckles of his fingers, but it made his hands ache for a while, the prison cart was so strong, no wonder the prison people dared to put so many prisoners together.

Except for Yu Yi, everyone in the car lowered their heads and thought about their own thoughts, some of them were not here for the first time, and they were preparing to be beaten at this time, and those regular troops were not something they could deal with at all.

Because he didn't know the tricks in the arena, he didn't have the same heavy mood as the other people in the car at this time, in fact, even if he knew the Mingtang in it, he didn't care at all when he was on a mission. That's nature, the mood of beating people and being beaten, that's a world of difference.

Last night he had a dream in which he dreamed of the hanged ghost "neighbor" with a long tongue sticking out his long tongue, and he dreamed that he was chasing a bloated man in fancy clothes and slashing indiscriminately. I think I care too much about today's assassination, and I even dreamed of this scene.

The prisoner cart was pulled by three strong foals, the speed was quite fast, Yu Yi looked out of the car window, only to see that he had entered the Wildfire City, and the prisoner cart went all the way to the inner city. And there will be a lot of soldiers patrolling every distance along the way, and the arrangement is quite thorough.

How would he know that the patrol soldiers he saw were looking for a black-haired young man named "Cruise Ilanor" at this time.

After a while, the prisoner cart entered the gate of the arena. After arriving in the infield, the prisoners were escorted out of the car one by one. The attendants in the arena would then put on their armor, but until then, the shackles on the hands and feet of all prisoners would not be removed.

They would be taken to several large fields and await the arrival of the regular army, after which they would be unshackled and assigned weapons.

After Yu Yi was escorted to the ring arena with the other prisoners, it didn't take long for the regular soldiers to arrive, and most of the prisoners began their own beating day.

As for Yu Yi, every time it was his turn in the queue, the soldiers guarding him would pull him back. Because his opponent has not appeared until now.

With nothing to do, he had no choice but to observe this arena. The entire ring-shaped arena has dozens of large and small sub-arenas, and the largest open-air sub-arena can accommodate about 10,000 people, and the smallest can accommodate 1,000 people. But now there is no one else here except the regular soldiers in training and the prisoners. It's so empty that it's uncomfortable.

On the training ground, there are many heavily armed soldiers in charge of security standing nearby, and as long as there is the slightest abnormality on the field, they will rush to it as soon as possible.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but be a little worried, "If the one-eyed dragon didn't deal with these guys watching the scene, wouldn't my task be even more difficult?" ’

With such doubts, Yu Yi waited from more than four o'clock in the morning until the sky was bright. I didn't see "Jerome" in that mission.

Time is almost up, and almost all the prisoners have been ravaged. When Yu Yidu was about to think that he was going to return to prison, suddenly, a regular soldier in the arena shouted at him: "You, the thin man over there!" That's right, the dark-haired one. Come here! ”

Before Yu Yidu could move, a soldier next to him replied for him: "Sir, I'm sorry, this is the last prisoner, we have to reserve it for His Excellency Jerome Horns, I'm afraid he can't train with you." ”

"That guy? He probably wouldn't have come so late. What's wrong with letting this kid practice with me? Are you afraid that I won't be able to kill him? So saying, the shirtless regular stepped forward and reached out to drag the black-haired prisoner away.

The prison soldier who exonerated Yu Yi was naturally the one arranged by the one-eyed dragon, and he knew that something bad was going to happen when he saw him, and no matter what, his task was to hand over the prisoners around him to Jerome. Regardless of whether the late gentleman will show up or not, as long as the black-haired prisoner is taken away, it will be considered a dereliction of duty.

"I'm afraid this is out of line." He wanted to step forward and persuade again, but was pushed away by the bare-chested soldier.

"Fuck off."

Being dragged away by the big man with scars in front of him, Yu Yi couldn't help but feel a little awkward, it seems that this bridge section should not happen to men in most cases. Forget it, there is no way, who let him meet a muscular and simple-minded reckless man again?

After the shackles on his hands and feet were unfastened, he picked up the sword and shield on the ground and stood between the other two prisoners. Yes, this arrogant reckless man actually boasted that he would deal with three people at a time.

'I don't know if I'm alive or dead!' Since today's mission is in vain, I have to teach you how to be a stupid man, and a mere ten-master is so arrogant? Yu Yi thought of the one-handed wooden sword in his hand.

As the battle began, the muscular ten-man man rushed towards the three of them with a wooden hammer. The first swing was the prisoner on Yu Yi's left, and the prisoner was knocked to the ground in one fell swoop.

This scene seems majestic, but in the eyes of Yu Yi today, the speed of that muscular man is surprisingly slow, and he is even confident that he can handle this guy alone!

He stepped forward, and was about to use his sword and shield to rage, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw several people swaggering in through the entrance. Immediately slowed down his body, and then was knocked to the ground by the big man's backhand. Apparently he was only hurt by '-4', but he pretended to have broken eggs and struggled on the ground.

Then let the other party pick up and fall left and right.

However, it turned out that his dedication was not in vain. The few people who had just come in walked this way after talking to the former prison soldiers.

"Hey, stupid guy over there, what you are carrying in your hand is a prisoner reserved by our young master, and those who know each other will hand them over to us."

Among the four guards, the first one pointed to the black-haired prisoner who was about to kneel and beg for mercy.

"Oh, well, please Jerome. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't know this was a prisoner reserved by Your Excellency, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. "The big man lost his previous arrogance, and flattered and talked nonsense.

After receiving the person, a few people naturally didn't entangle anymore, and carried Yu Yi to the small branch next door. Only the somewhat embarrassed Ingleton shō continued to take the prisoner and let his anger go.

When it came to the small field, after a few of the guards retreated, Jerome also let go of the girl beside him. He is not a clumsy guy with a cyst as Yu Yi imagined, on the contrary, the good family conditions have given him a good skin. He couldn't wait to pick up the bronze sword, wanting to show his majesty in front of the beauty. Seeing the appearance of the prisoner's nest before, he was very confident that he could do it today.

On the other hand, Yu Yi was also eager to try, and after seeing that there were not so many nurse guards, only four of this boy's personal guards, he was secretly relieved. The master of the domineering family, the four-headed dog he raises, is also domineering, and it only takes a little skill to succeed in assassination. It's just that after really killing this oily guy, how can I get out of the face of a few mad dogs who have killed their masters?

But at this time, he didn't have time to think, and the other party's bronze sword was already in front of him. In order to paralyze a few loyal dogs, he did not dodge, and was hit by a bronze sword as if he had no time to react. '-7'Even if it is an unopened copper sword, it will hurt for a while when it hits the body, but there is no way, it must be so.

‘-6’

‘-5’

‘-3’

As the expression on Jerome's face became more and more proud, his guards gradually turned their attention from their young master to the plump girl beside the young master.

'Now is it!' Facing the falling bronze sword, Yu Yi easily blocked it.

'The parry counterattack is successful, and the enemy is unbalanced. ’

Without giving him time to react, he stepped forward, and the sword and shield storm instantly blinded the other party. After receiving a half-body slash, the wooden sword actually shattered in response! The four people over there had already reacted, and in a hurry, Yu Yi couldn't help but ride on Jerome, and stabbed the crack into the other party's throat with the remaining part of the wooden sword in his hand.

Looking at the desperate and painful appearance of the deceased, he had not had time to feel the palpitations of his first killing, and the four mad dogs had already bared their fangs of anger.