"If I don't die, I'll make your life worse than death." Ling Luo's eyes sank, and he said coldly.

"It's just a slave in the hands of Lao Tzu, and you can still turn the sky? Don't be afraid to flash your tongue with empty words? Scarface scoffed, reaching out to rip her clothes open.

Before his hand could fall, a cold light slashed down at his hand. The scarface was startled and quickly dodged. Suddenly he was furious, and he turned his head to stare at the person, but when he saw the figure clearly, he immediately swallowed all his anger and shouted respectfully.

"Childe."

"Selling without staining, haven't you forgotten the rules of our business?" Shui withdrew the soft sword from the boat and said coldly.

"Childe, my subordinates don't dare anymore." Scar couldn't hear the killing intent in his words, and he knelt on the ground with a thud, and kept kowtowing.

"If there is a next time, this son will abolish the root of your desire." Shui Congzhou has no interest in women, he sells slaves and builds siege hunting grounds, all for a fortune. He loved money to the point of losing his conscience.

"My subordinates know it's wrong." Scar trembled with fright, he had seen Childe's methods, and his ruthlessness was not enough to describe.

"It's a pity to be a slave girl with such a good skin, Scar, send her to the besieged hunting ground."

"Yes, Childe."

Ling Luo was pointed at and taken to the paddock by Scar.

It was sunset, and the nobles in the stepped paddock were dressed in brocade robes with satisfied smiles on their faces. And in the paddock was a very cruel slave killing, those unkempt and ragged slaves were killed one by one, and the smell of blood filled the entire siege.

"See, there is only one person who can come out alive in this fight. This paddock has been in operation for so many years, but it is all flesh and blood, and few agile people have not played it. If you are lucky enough to survive, you will naturally be able to bid for a good price, no wonder Gongzi is reluctant to throw you into the slave market to sell. If you are not as good as others, it is a pity to die in this fighting arena. "Scar is a person with a lot of color, and it is a pity that he didn't get Ling Luo.

Birds die for food, and people die for money. This group of people really lost their conscience for money.

It's not the first time Ling Luo has faced such a scene, she also trained like this in her previous life before she became a killer. That year, she killed everyone in the Demon Cave before she came out, and it was naturally no problem to deal with these people, but how could she escape?

"Someone, drop her down."

Ling Luo was unlocked and thrown down directly. Hundreds of so-called slaves have already been killed, and whoever they see will be killed.

Ling Luo rolled and hid in the corner, at this moment, she was so hungry that she couldn't remember how long she hadn't eaten. Quietly took out a few pills from his arms and swallowed them, then adjusted his internal needs, and looked at the situation in the arena with a pair of eyes like eagles.

Although these people are innocent people, she has to kill them today, otherwise she will be the one who will die.

She didn't have any weapons in her hand, and she didn't have much poison in her arms, but it was enough for her to kill these people.

Before she could move, a person fell beside her, the man staggered to his feet, and punched Ling Luo, Ling Luo dodged to avoid it, and before he could make a move, the man's head was smashed by someone.

Blood and water are mixed with **, emitting a blood mist. When the blood mist cleared, a red-eyed giant came into her eyes. The man didn't say a word, and a pair of giant hands slapped at Ling Luo's head.

Ling Luo avoided the man's fatal palm, and shuttled through the crowd at a strange pace, and the colorless and odorless poisonous powder had already spilled out.

In a few moments, everywhere she went, she fell to the ground with a bang, was poisoned and died, and no one survived.

There was cheers on the field, chaos off the field, and Ling Luo instantly became everyone's target. The great fear shocked the last sanity of the group of slaves, and they all turned into killing gods from hell, surrounding Ling Luo in a circle.

The silver needle slipped into his hand, and Ling Luo's whole body exuded a murderous aura, and the killing intent under his eyes fluctuated.

Before she could make a move, she heard a cheer, followed by a howl of hungry wolves. In the blink of an eye, several wolves with green eyes broke into the fighting arena.

There was a burst of biting at the slaves in the fighting ring, and a terrible scream resounded throughout the fighting ring, causing the nobles in the fighting ring to laugh. In a short time, there will be very few people left alive.

A hungry wolf forced into Ling Luo's side, howling from his mouth. The green and faint gaze makes people shudder. With a strong foot, he pounced on Ling Luo.

The corners of Ling Luo's mouth hooked up a bloodthirsty smile, and he fought with the hungry wolf with his bare hands. After a few rounds, the wolf howls and the slaves scream one after another. The laughter of the nobles made Ling Luo's eyes darken, if he hadn't experienced it himself, he would never have imagined that there was such a dirty and cruel place behind the prosperous mansion.

Perhaps it was Ling Luo's resistance that angered the hungry wolf. He raised his head and let out a whining sound, jumped up, and threw Ling Luo directly to the ground.

Ling Luo's eyes sank, and he remembered the notes that Ling Chu had used to control the ghost mastiff that day, so he clasped his hands together, crossed his fingers and clenched them, and put them to his mouth to blow a piercing sound. The wolf that was struggling to bite on the field was frantically ramming as if it had been stimulated by something. With Ling Luo's note, the group of hungry wolves jumped out of the arena directly, and after a while, there was a scream from the paddock, and the wolf was out of control, and actually tore at the nobles who were watching the excitement, and the scene was out of control for a while.

Those who were bitten to death by hungry wolves and trampled to death by the crowd were not a few, and the people who were in the boat were panicked, duel with the wolves, and wanted to save the life of the gold owner, Ling Luo took the opportunity to escape.

Ling fell out of the enclosure and did not flee immediately, and after watching the people from the boat chase the slaves who fled in a panic, they ran away in the opposite direction.

The road of life is unfamiliar, and it is difficult to walk an inch in the yellow sand. Ling Luo did not dare to go deep into the yellow sand, and finally hid in the slave market.

Although she was covered in dust, she was also dressed in fine clothes, and after a little tidying up, she blended into the crowd.

The slave trade is also the norm, and in Great Xia, some people are born slaves, and some are degraded to slavery after committing crimes. In any case, once you become a slave and are branded as a slave, there will be no day to turn over, and slaves can be bought and sold at will, killed, and entertained, which is worse than livestock.

I don't know what Shui Congzhou thinks, but he didn't brand her, Ling Luo thought, maybe the time is too rushed!

As she walked, Ling Luo felt a gaze fall on her, and when she raised her eyes, her eyes shrank slightly, facing the person's gaze, and a gleam crossed her eyes.