"You shouldn't lie to her."

Wang Qiang leaned against the prison door with his arms around him, not looking at him squarely.

Mark knew that he had witnessed what had just happened, and he couldn't help but be ashamed of Leia's bravery and his gaffes.

Wang Qiang looked up at the roof of the prison, as if the roof of the dark prison was as deep as the silent deep sky.

He didn't turn his head and said, "You're too selfish. If it were me, I would never let her down. Whatever happens tomorrow, there is at least hope for her because she wants to have a child with you. ”

The words are straightforward and surprisingly embarrassing.

Mark, who was pierced through his mind, wanted to grab him and beat him violently, but he couldn't raise his anger.

Wang Qiang didn't pay attention to the red and white face of the Mark Formation at all, and said slowly: "Actually, you don't understand the minds of women at all, especially the women here. Survival is of course the first priority for us, but the continuation of life is precious. ”

Wang Qiang glanced at Mark, and then said.

"Leia is a good girl. Although she is young, she is very mature in mind. I really like you, and I love you so much that it happened today. ”

"If tomorrow you are gone, what joy will it be for her to have flesh and blood? You rejected her indifferently, not only broke her heart, but also hypocritically deceived her, saying that you would wait for you to come back, do you think you can definitely come back? ”

Wang Qiang's words were unpretentious, extremely naked, and pierced people's hearts like sharp knives.

Mark couldn't argue about what was right and who was wrong, and he felt guilty.

I just hope that tomorrow will survive, and I will give an account of Leia's promise.

There is no concept of time in prison, and in order to maintain his strength, Mark needs to get as much sleep as possible.

But there were so many thoughts in his head that he couldn't sleep, and after only a short moment of confusion, he was taken out of the prison by the guards.

The crowd was strung together in chains and walked in columns to prevent escape.

The guards were under martial law, the number of detainees was doubled, and the cavalry was detained.

The cavalry sat on the crotch of the giant rat, shuttling through the head and tail of the team, patrolling back and forth.

The giant rat has red eyes, hideous faces, and protruding incisors and sharp and sharp incisors.

Although he is covered in iron armor, he is still flexible and jumps freely and effortlessly.

They are as fierce as saber-toothed tigers, not as afraid of people as the house rats of our world, but smell with the tip of their noses, and look eager to try, tearing at us so-called "slaves" at any time.

Rats are omnivores like humans, so it's not surprising if they eat people or something.

The arrival of the Festival of the God of War has caused the people of Kansas to go crazy, except for humans, of course.

The shops along the street have long been lit up, and banners and flags are fluttering in the wind.

Several lizard children frolic around the corner.

Dressed in paper armor and shields to protect their chests, they raised their wooden swords and shouted, "Humble worms, let my sword relieve you of your pain." ”

After saying that, he slashed at the people......

Naka was particularly annoyed by the "swords in his body" and struggled to kick at the bad boy, but was whipped several times by the guards.

The bad children laughed and dispersed.

Their parents put their arms around their children and stroked their heads, appreciating this behavior.

Around the corner, a lizardman staggered along with a bottle, occasionally pouring a few sips into his mouth.

Seeing this "procession" walking through the streets, their faces flushed, their eyelids rolled, and they spat on the crowd with vulgar phrases in their mouths.

On the balcony, several lizard women crouched and looked around, scratching their heads when they saw the ragged slaves walking around.

They shook their bodies, laughed debaucherily.

Clark froze, apparently obsessed with their bodies.

After swallowing a few mouthfuls of saliva, he said to himself: "Fuck it grandma, when Lao Tzu is rich, you must take this group of bitches." ”

Before he could finish speaking, Winston raised his leg and kicked Clark in the middle of his hip.

"Can you kid be a little good?"

Clark kept jumping, and his mouth was unrelenting: "It's just that death is on the verge of death, so you have to be reckless." ”

The crowd laughed and dragged him along.

The guards drove the group to a large hall.

Mark raised his eyes and saw that there were no less than forty or fifty people in the hall.

The man was ragged, his face was yellow, and he was all depressed.

One of them was squatting in a corner, tall with his hair covering his face.

Although mixed in with the crowd, the burly figure is all too familiar.

Not bad!

I can't look away, that person is Naka!

Mark was amazed at how quickly Naka recovered.

However, his presence here only shows that for the lizardmen, there is only this value left.

Walked up to Naka and wanted to say hello to him.

"Hello! The King of Gladiatorial Fights! ”

Mark smiled and extended a hand of friendship to him.

Sensing that the enemy was rushing towards him, he let out a roar and flipped Mark to the ground.

With red eyes, he grabbed Mark's upper body, raised the shackles, and smashed it violently.

Seeing this, Tucker and the others hurriedly grabbed Naka's arm, pressed him to the ground, and tried to beat him.

Mark wasn't unable to dodge the attack, but deliberately tolerated it.

After getting up, he silently patted away the dust and motioned for Tucker and the others to let go.

"Why didn't you beat this guy and let him go?" Tucker didn't understand.

Mark smiled and explained to everyone, "Everyone! This man was Naka, the king of gladiatorial battles. I had to do it before, but I hope you can become friends. ”

Tucker glared fiercely at the Gladiator King, snorted, and let go.

Naka didn't appreciate Mark's kindness, but just took everyone's eyes and returned stupidly.

Wang Qiang didn't hear of Naka's fame, but felt that the other party's anger had not subsided, and he dodged in front of Mark, beware of attacking again.

Mark asked, "Naka, how did you get here?" ”

Although Naka was contained, he still gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "It's all thanks to you!" ”

After Naka's defeat, he was in a disadvantaged situation and became a sacrifice to the Festival of the God of War, all because of himself.

Although he was full of apologies, he still asked rhetorically: "People are impermanent, and water is impermanent." Ever wondered if victory won't always be on your side? ”

Naka seemed to understand the reason, and his anger suddenly weakened, but for the sake of face, he still roared: "Why don't you kill me? Why humiliate me? I'd rather die honorably in the arena than rot and die in this filthy corner. You have defiled my glory! ”

"Why did you want to kill you?"

Mark flashed out and glared at Naka, and said slowly: "You have the right to choose the fate of your life, and you should not be a puppet who is fooled." Have you ever thought that when you get tired of playing with them, you will be spit on like garbage? ”

Mark looked around and said aloud, as if to say to the crowd: "Each person has an extraordinary meaning in itself, not to please others." There is no honor in the arena, and there are no heroes on the battlefield. We should give our lives for freedom, for the sake of those we love. It's not them! ”

Mark angrily pointed to the square outside the fence.

The parade had already begun, and the neat pace resounded through the square.

"Life belongs to us, we have to fight for survival, for our families, for our lovers!"

The tone grew stronger, roaring so loudly that everyone present could hear it.

The words are not only to refute Naka, but to wake up every "slave" present.

Everyone looked at Mark in unison, their eyes full of confusion.

Although such words are sharp, after all, I have never heard or thought about such a problem.

Due to the fear of the blood and obscenity of the lizardmen, they have been powerless to resist or resist slightly, and most of them end in life and failure.

Every "slave" has had a tragic experience.

Mark's words were like a spell, echoing in everyone's ears, whipping, and motivating their fighting spirit.

Naka is also a tough guy, the former "glory" is gone, and the shadow of childhood is gradually awakening.

Perhaps the words of this former rival have touched his mind and reminded him of his past nightmares.

He leaned forward majestically, stretched into his arms, trembled and fumbled, and then laboriously pulled out a sword hilt, and the light flashed......

Not good!

Raid!

Wang Qiang's eyes were quick and he attacked vigorously.

After a short, dull "click", a sharp dagger slipped from Naka's hand, and the crisp sound of the floor pierced the nerves of everyone present.

I saw Naka's outstretched hand hanging down weakly, his arm swaying like a swing, and the bean-sized droplets of sweat kept falling.

When the crowd heard that the dagger had fallen, they did not know the reason, and they thought that Naka was unruly, so they dared to stab Naka, grabbed Naka and beat him violently.

The fists and kicks were violently added, but Naka did not resist, and the corners of his mouth began to ooze blood.

"Stop!"

Mark let out a loud shout and snapped the beating of Tucker and the others.

Pull Naka up from the siege.

The King of Gladiatorial Battles was indeed resolute, although his arm hung down after receiving Wang Qiang's chiseling blow, and the pain made him break out in a cold sweat, he never made the slightest "hum" sound.

Even when he was beaten violently, he never fought back or fled, and he didn't even cover up his instincts.

There must be a reason for this.

Mark dusted Naka off, leaned over to pick up the dagger, and returned it to his other hand.

If Naka had stabbed straight at this moment, and there were too many people and the distance was too close, even if Mark had not been stabbed to death, he would have suffered a heavy blow.

In doing so, I want to take a gamble, because I have confidence in this move, and I have more confidence in Naka.

Naka threw the dagger to the ground.

With a "poof", the dagger went straight into the earth, and it was indeed extremely sharp.

Then he knelt down on one knee and bowed his head.

Mark hurriedly held it up, with a sincere face: "Don't do this. Although we are in a humble situation, enslaved by others, we have to regain the dignity that has been lost. ”

"I know you're a tough guy, and you didn't mean to kill me, so there must be a reason for it, right?"

Naka "hey" sounded, already convinced, and was impressed by the generosity of the opponent in front of him.

After wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, he nodded solemnly.

Looking at this thin young man, he slowly revealed the truth: "I'm sorry! Someone promised me freedom in exchange for your life. ”

"I must have laid you down, but I saw that they were all slaves, and they still followed you, and what you said...... I never forgot that I was enslaved! ”

Only then did I realize that the dagger he reached out just now was not intended to assassinate, but was about to show his heart.

For this reason, Mark smiled knowingly, with a sincere smile from the bottom of his heart.

Naka's candor, despite its twists and turns, and repeated frictions, will not hurt his trust.

Wang Qiang is quick and has superb martial arts.

The attack is fast, accurate, and ruthless, and the strength should not be underestimated.

The Tucker people are loyal and united, and this is what Mark likes to see.

Walking in front of Naka, Wang Qiang apologized.

"I'm sorry! ...... just now"

"Uh-huh. Never mind. ”

Naka didn't mind, but the pain didn't stop, and the smile that burst out of his gritted teeth was anything but pleasant.

"Be patient for a moment."

I saw Wang Qiang's fingers bent to attack, his bow fingers like hooks, and he pulled along his arm.

The claws are like an eagle's hook, slashing to Naka's wrist and raising his hand to flick it.

The action is coherent and done in one go.

With a "smack", the bones made a crisp sound, which did not make Naka more painful.

The arms are no longer hanging down, and the ability to move is miraculously restored.

Naka swung his arms, realizing how easy he could use them, and smiled innocently.

He imitated Wang Qiang's movements and bowed down to thank him.

His eyes were full of admiration for Wang Qiang.

Everyone was amazed that the two men who had just experienced a vicious fight were like best friends they hadn't seen for many years, hugging and hugging each other.

In everyone's amazement and envy, Naka was actually complacent.

Who was the one who instructed Naka to assassinate him?

Mark was lost in thought.

The enemy is in the dark, and he is in the light, where is the holy place that wants to kill himself?

Skinny lizardmen? Lizard King? Or is it someone else?

Today, out of Nagorno-Karabakh's honesty, the crisis has been resolved.

But what about the coming days?

How to deal with it?

The long thoughts hooked the mind out of the distance, and after thinking for a long time, I had no clue.

Forget it, I don't want to.

I don't know if I can survive this battle today.