"Traitor, you traitor..." The military minister on the side, Mike, stood up with a pale face, and just scolded a few words and felt that something was wrong, Luo Wei was a colonel of the empire from beginning to end, and he didn't say that he wanted to change his nationality, how could he be called a traitor? He was stunned for a full three seconds, and then he grinned and pulled out his matching gun, put it on Luo Wei's face, and roared profusely, "Imperial dog!" You go die!! ”

"Bang !!" This high-ranking federal officer's special gun was extremely powerful, and one shot directly smashed half of Luo Wei's face, and the entire jaw and cheekbones were all blown away, and the fragments of flesh and bones splashed the frightened federal nobles next to them.

"Huh... Ha... Forehead? At first, Mike was immersed in the joy of killing the Imperial Colonel with his own hands, but this emotion lasted only about two breaths, and his whole body was as frightened as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

On Luo Wei's face, the smashed flesh and blood split into one fine scarlet bloodshot after another, winding and gathering in the air, as if the parts were reassembled, and the broken bones were also growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the broken bones were squeezed out by the new bones, and the cracks were also refilled and healed.

The splattered blood crawled on Luo Wei's face as if it had vitality, cracks opened on the surface of the blood droplets, and even faintly hideous mouthparts could be seen, and they let out a continuous terrifying scream in unison, tearing open the surface of the body and burrowing into the depths, merging with the new bones and muscles, as new as ever.

The originally shattered little face returned to its usual appearance, as delicate and flawless as porcelain, revealing the whiteness and delicacy of fat jade, so beautiful that it was suffocating, quietly, the pair of red eyes seemed to be ignited, and moved sideways to Mike, in the overflow of bloody and fierce light, Luo Wei's red lips opened, and the chilling sharp teeth loomed, accompanied by a fierce beast-like voice: "Roar..."

"Oh... God..."Mike was born in the military, but the long-term aristocratic life has long worn out the fighting spirit in his bones, seeing the scene in front of him has been so frightened that his legs are weak, and he can't even hold the gun, he just wanted to bend his knees and beg for mercy, Luo Wei has already turned over and pounced.

Under the miserable scream, with the sound of the trachea being torn apart by sharp teeth, the screaming came to an abrupt end, followed by the sound of flesh being devoured, when Luo Wei stood up from the ground again, the blood had soaked the colonel's uniform, and the red eyes reflected it, staring at the frightened federal nobles.

The bloody curtain was opened in the stands, and so was the gladiatorial arena under the stands, gladiators, you look at me, I look at you, and finally they all broke out with a terrifying roar, and rushed madly towards the locked gate.

Arimana stood in front of the lock, took the key from the gap between his leather armor and his body, opened the door, and roared towards the slave enclave.

The slave ghetto was patrolled by federal guards, the terrain was so small that there were no heavy weapons at all, not even longer rifles, and everyone was armed with pistols that could not carry out mass destruction.

What's more, who would have thought that the impregnable gladiatorial arena gates would be opened?!

The gladiators caught the federal guards off guard, and as soon as one of the guards tried to pull out his pistol and shoot, the gladiator's body became more agile, chopping off his hands with a knife before the opponent could shoot, and then the blade was raised, separating the opponent's head.

The other guard, who was usually more strict with himself, was more skilled in drawing his gun, and under the reflex nerve of daily training, he instantly pulled out his gun and shot at the nearest gladiator.

However, according to the regulations on the training of the guards of the Grand Duke's Mansion, the guards rehearsed the situation of facing the escape of a small number of black slaves, and the number generally did not exceed two, so during the training, the instructors would ask the trainees to aim and directly empty the magazine, to ensure that the black slaves were completely deprived of their mobility, or directly killed.

Under this kind of training, the guard habitually emptied the magazine, which did indeed kill an elite gladiator, but don't forget, there were ten gladiators who rushed in!

"Oh... Damn it...", the guards turned pale and tried to change the bullets, but the gladiators, enraged by the loss of their comrades, had already gathered around, and in the midst of fearful begs for mercy and screams, their blades slashed down and slashed him into pulp.

After clearing the guards, Alimana handed the keys to his companions, opened them one by one, and shouted to the black slaves inside, "Come out!" Compatriots, come out! ”

The gladiators of the Grand Duke's Mansion must have been black slaves, but not all black slaves were gladiators, a large part of them were cattle and horses, and even "beasts" or "human martyrs" who were beaten and beaten at will to please them, and when they poked their heads out of the open door, they had numb expressions on their faces, and their dull eyes looked around in confusion, not knowing what was happening.

Alimana found a table, jumped up, and opened his arms to the black slave who came out of the cell: "Compatriots, listen to me, we are facing the most formidable enemy in our lives, the Archduke of Otrie, whose shadow has been hanging over us for decades, our friends have been beheaded, our countrymen have been shackled, and our wives and children are living in his shadow. He tortured us, abused us, pleased us with our pain and screams, and even treated us like animals, made us mate with animals, and made us kill each other! ”

"We had no choice but to grovel, to survive, and even to be numb for a while, thinking that this was the life we should have."

"But now I'm going to tell you! Not so! All men are created equal! We are no different from those nobles, we have our own love, we have our own hate! We are people! Living people! ”

God has forsaken us, but now, God's enemies have given us a chance! Gave us a chance to get back on our feet! Those who trample on our freedom and treat us as animals will pay the price! ”

"The Ottery family will tremble in our roar!!"

"For the !! of Freedom"

When Alimana raised his arms, there were already black slaves who were also gladiators raising their arms and shouting, although more humble black slaves were still in numbness, and this long-standing numbness of oppression could not be broken by a few impassioned speeches, but at least there was a fire burning in their eyes, and there was no longer a dead silence.

Alimana then led the men to break through the armory, and distributed the blades into the hands of the black slaves, and at this moment, hundreds of black slaves were armed, and they rushed out of their cells, and rushed into the aisles with a frenzied war cry.

This was once a place of death, and as long as a black slave left the prison without permission and ran here, it would usher in a continuous line of fire.

At this point, however, there were no blockades, no heavy machine gun bullets, only dead bodies on the ground that had been sucked dry.

When he saw this, Alimana knew that the last barrier between himself and the Grand Duke's Mansion had disappeared.

"For the !! of Freedom" In the continuous roar, the black storm swept towards the towering tree of the Ottery family, and the uprising began!

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