Wu Feng raised his foot high, kicked it hard, and stepped on the jailer's head!

It's so arrogant, high up, stepping on mutants!

"How dare you?"

Countless mutant viewers frantically threw the food and drinks in their hands at Wu Feng. They were all completely enraged by Wu Feng's humiliating and provocative actions!

The entire sky above the venue was filled with the smell of killing and hatred!

Wu Feng looked around at the mutants in the audience with contempt, and raised the jailer's spear high!

Spear, the wind is rippling!

Poof!

Mutant jailer, with a pierced head!

Ironically, his head, which was 10 human heads he had killed before, was nailed together!

Zero distance!

10 survivors or hideous, or angry eyes, just staring into its eyes.

This scene is like the sculpture and artwork of ancient Greece and Rome, full of the unique expressiveness and tension of art!

Wu Feng was expressionless, picked up a knife, cut off the head of the mutant jailer, and then...

Stand tall!

Roar to the sky!

"Kill! Kill! ”

The survivors in the audience, no longer ignoring the threat of the jailer's sword, burst into tears, frantically waved their fists, and shouted hoarsely to their hero, Wu Feng, the prisoner who proudly stood on the Colosseum for the first time and killed the mutant jailer!

Their eyes were filled with tears.

The death of countless relatives, lovers, and companions, countless humiliations, humiliations and tortures, and the helplessness and darkness of countless apocalypse, after all, have been exchanged for a hearty victory!

This victory not only belongs to Wu Feng, but also to them!

These survivors who are still alive and persevering in the dark!

From Wu Feng's body, they saw hope and sunshine!

Wu Feng waved the spear with the head of a mutant high, like a huge slap, mercilessly slammed into the face of every mutant with a desire to kill!

Countless mutant spectators cursed loudly, frantically dropping drinks and food, and many mutants tried to rush into the stadium despite the guards' obstruction and kill this bold and provocative survivor.

The warden's face was as gloomy as iron, and he glanced viciously at the cell head in Area A next to him: "How long do you plan to make him proud?" ”

"Yes!"

The cell leader nodded hurriedly, and was about to turn around and leave, making Wu Feng's arrangements clear immediately!

No matter how strong Wu Feng is, he is just a survivor, he can kill a D-class jailer, what about ten? What about the cell boss of C-level strength?

Who knows, at this time, a sarcastic voice sounded coldly.

"Oh? This Colosseum, only we are allowed to win, and if the survivors win, they will die? Who sets the rules? ”

That beautiful voice came from His Highness.

The warden's fat face trembled twice, without the slightest displeasure, and he didn't dare to be a little displeased with this highness, and said softly: "Your Highness, however, this survivor is too arrogant. If he is allowed to incite like this, I am afraid that those pig survivors in this prison will have other ideas..."

"Huh"

His Highness said indifferently: "Rules, rules are rules!" If we can destroy it casually and only allow us to win, then there will be no suspense in this Colosseum. Why should I come to see the fighting beast? ”

"Yes!"

The warden wiped a cold sweat: "What do you mean?" ”

"Our rule is that no matter who can win 5 fights in a row, they must release their freedom unconditionally, right?"

His Royal Highness stood up lightly, and glanced at Wu Feng, who was on the Colosseum, holding the head of the mutant jailer, waving high, and left a sentence with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "There are 4 games left, and tomorrow, I will come to see it!" I really hope it's getting more and more exciting! You're going to have to arrange it! ”

"Yes!"

The warden wiped his sweat and said respectfully.

His Royal Highness left, and countless maids and guards followed.

The warden turned his face, his fat face, and his small eyes revealed a vicious gaze: "Tomorrow, I will arrange you clearly!" ”

Wu Ying behind Wu Feng and the Dog King lying on the ground all looked at Wu Feng in disbelief, really defying the sky and killing the terrifying mutant jailer!

Wu Ying ran up happily: "Brother, why are you so powerful?" I didn't know you had this kung fu. ”

Wu Feng smiled slightly.

In fact, if it weren't for the much-anticipated Colosseum, he could play all his hole cards, this D-level mutant would have died even worse!

This Spartan shield is still much worse than Wu Feng's own alloy shield.

In Wufeng's space, there is also a D+-level [Folding Winged Butterfly] [Box Cannon] to teach mutants to be human in minutes!

But alas, it can't be used. Only rudimentary weapons provided by the Colosseum can be used.

The Dog King staggered, stood up, looked ecstatic, and walked towards Wu Feng.

Wu Feng won, which means...

He doesn't have to die!

The dog king also took advantage and took a ride?

"Brother" Dog King looked sincere: "I can't see it, you really have the ability." I'm really a dog's eye and look down on people..."

Who knows, when he walked to Wu Feng's side, he was greeted not by a smiling face, but...

Shield Strike!

Wu Feng struck a shield blow, and the Dog King was smashed to pieces, howled, and fell to the ground!

Wu Feng said coldly: "Of course, this jailer deserves to die, but how good is your dog king?" ”

In the apocalypse, Wu Feng learned an iron law, that is...

Don't forgive easily! Don't be a bad person!

In other words, revenge is not a gentleman! Surely you will repay!

This may be incomprehensible in peacetime, but in apocalyptic survival, the absolute truth.

Wu Feng held a shield in one hand and a knife in the other, and walked towards the dog king step by step.

The dog king's face was covered with blood, and he said vaguely: "Spare my life, I was wrong, my dog eyes look down on people..."

Poof!

Wu Feng did not have the slightest mercy and completely pierced the Dog King.

The dog king looked at Wu Feng directly, and finally threw himself on the street, swallowing his breath.

Wu Feng was immediately surrounded by dozens of jailers, disarmed his weapons, and escorted back to the prison with his sister Wu Ying.