Chapter 270: An Unwilling Outburst
The east is gradually turning white, and the assembled lizardman soldiers are ready one after another, and they are about to start attacking.
Once the Heroic Fighters are broken, all the living creatures inside will be slaughtered.
Shi Xiaolian stood on the balcony, she looked at the soldiers in the distance, dense, like a group of ants ready to feed, had gathered around, ready to attack.
The cauldron continued to bubble, and the wreckage inside was moving.
"Kitten...... Why don't you listen to me, if you listen to me, you won't end up like this, now that you're dead, we're going to die too......" Shi Xiaolian looked at the sky and found that the morning clouds were as red as the sunset, like blood.
"Did Lord Ziyu escape?" A maid came over and said, her face frightened.
"He won't." Shi Xiaolian clenched her fists, but she was still very scared, afraid that Lu Ziyu would really not come back, could it be that she had seen the wrong person?
The maid wanted to speak and stopped, but she still came behind Shi Xiaolian.
"Kill ......" Shi Hu slowly opened his eyes, looked at the dawn sky, and said slowly.
Although the voice is slow, it is full of extreme killing intent.
"Kill!" The guards and horses in the four circles rushed towards the Gladiators almost at the same time, and the courtyard, which looked like a small castle, had become the only battlefield in Rakshasa City.
A large number of soldiers rushed over and began to smash down the gates, some climbing over the walls to enter.
But in the courtyard, there are countless fighters waiting, they all understand that they have no way out, there is no one behind everyone, all they have to do is to fight for their own survival.
A soldier came in over the wall, and was immediately stabbed into slag with spears by the fighters who rushed up, and the fighters were already desperate, but resistance was the only way to survive.
If resistance is abandoned, then there is really nothing.
However, in the face of a tidal wave of enemies, the number of fighters is rapidly decreasing.
If one soldier can't beat one fighter, then two soldiers.
If two soldiers can't do it, four will come.
I can't beat that group!
In the face of the absolute suppression of the number of people, although in terms of the battle loss ratio, the fighters were absolutely suppressed, but there were only more than 500 people in total, and more than 30 people had been lost at this time.
"Kill!" The cockscomb stabbed a soldier in the abdomen with a spear, picking him up alive.
"Die!"
Several soldiers swarmed in, and when the cockscomb picked up the soldiers, five spears stabbed from all sides, all of them were pierced on the waist of the cockscomb, and the cockscomb held the soldier high, but his mouth spurted blood, his eyes were red, and he threw the soldiers into the crowd with a roar.
A large number of people were knocked down by him.
"Hmph, keep attacking, don't let go of a sheep!" Shi Hu watched all this playfully, he grabbed a large piece of unknown meat and stuffed it into his mouth, and while chewing, the fat quickly flowed down the corners of his mouth.
Despair, unwillingness, and helplessness hit Shi Xiaolian's heart like a flood, and she was already on the verge of collapse at this time, because her investigation was not strict, so that things had happened to this point, and it was almost impossible to clean up.
She watched the lives in front of her disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye, her heart was like a knife, these were all fighters she had worked hard to cultivate, all of them had been cultivated with great effort, but now they were burned.
Shi Xiaolian turned to look at the spiritual position in the room behind her, which was the spiritual position of her nominal husband, Shi Jie.
She covered her mouth and muttered, "Brother Jie, did I really do something wrong?" Should I really do what they say, do nothing, and be the leader of my own fighter group in peace? ”
As she spoke, she burst into tears.
"Big brother!" A fighter hugged his long-dead brother, roared angrily, he burst into tears, gritted his teeth, and rushed forward in indignation, but a soldier mercilessly pierced his body with a spear.
"Even if I die, I will never compromise!" The other fighter was roaring and falling to the ground, already shot with persistence.
"We are not two-legged sheep!"
"For the sake of dignity...... Not...... Poof......"
……
Looking at this desperate scene, Shi Xiaolian's face became worse and worse, and now there was only one person left in her hope, and that was Lu Ziyu.
Will this man who likes to create miracles choose to help her this time, or will he abandon her?
"Lu Ziyu!" Shi Xiaolian cried out in tears.
Thundered!
In an instant, several thunderbolts appeared in the sky, and the thunder immediately drowned out her voice, and the next moment, a behemoth had appeared behind Shi Hu.
The dawn sun has shone on the body of the coming, and this behemoth is the overlord who is proud of the entire Colosseum, the Tyrannosaurus King!
The Tyrannosaurus King appeared behind the soldiers, and immediately set off an uproar, and countless soldiers retreated one after another, watching all this in disbelief.
There was a person standing on the head of the Tyrannosaurus King, this person was Lu Ziyu, holding two swords, standing proudly, those eyes full of hatred and anger had already looked at Shi Hu.
"Who am I, it turns out to be the human from Shura City." Shi Hu turned around slowly, and he said with a mockery, "Even if you ride the Tyrannosaurus King, it's just a livestock, and we have 30,000 soldiers here!" ”
Lu Ziyu took a deep breath and said to Shi Hu: "I've never been alone!" Humanity will never be your slaves! ”
"Hahaha! Come on, pull this demon beast and the people on this demon beast down for me! Shi Hu laughed, but his smile quickly froze as a large number of humans appeared from various streets in the distance.
Most of these are fighters of all stripes, those who have been oppressed by human beings.
The fighters were armed with their heads, their heads dangling, their teeth and claws, and their wrath.
Behind the fighters were a large number of ordinary people, there were men and women, old people and children, and their original fate was the fate of two-legged sheep, but at this moment, they also stood up.
Lu Ziyu spent a lot of effort to gather these people, and Mi Long and Wei Ranmin helped a lot.
Wei Ranmin's eyes were red, and he pointed at Shi Hu angrily: "Lao Tzu is here to take your dog's life!" ”
"Kill! Humanity will never be a slave! Miron jumped to his feet, took a sledgehammer and smashed it forward.
Rumble!
A soldier's head was smashed to the bottom of his feet.
They have been suppressed for too long, thinking back to the days when they were mermaids, the unwillingness in their hearts finally exploded!