The man stopped struggling and took his last breath.

After making sure that his opponent's body showed no signs of life, the arm around his neck slowly loosened, and then was raised high in response to the cheers that rang out around him.

"Thunder! Thunder! Thunder! ”

The women shouted rhythmically and loudly, with a look of fascination on their faces. They waved excitedly at the opposite sex standing in the center of the gladiatorial arena, kept kissing each other, and countless greedy eyes stared at the root of the victor's life, and their hearts beat like drums.

Although he was exhausted, the dou slave named Thunder barely managed to squeeze out a smile, raised his arms high, and spun around in place. The cheers around them instantly went up a new level, and many women could no longer hold on, they roared and knocked over the fruit baskets held by slaves, forcibly pushed down one man after another, and galloped indulgently, venting the exuberant estrogen secreted in their bodies.

Zhu Ying fixed the picture on a pair of men and women. The man has a long face and big ears, and his appearance is delicate, and the originally tied hair has been loosened, and the long hair of the shawl highlights the alluring charm. He pressed against the woman's back, rubbing her private parts with his left hand and caressing her breasts with his right hand with the birthmark. Compared with the passion around him, his movements are like a mountain spring, and he is extraordinarily gentle.

"Oh, my moon." He said to her.

The woman holds the man's hands, and her forearms move to the rhythm of the other's limbs. She was short of breath and her eyes were closed, and it was impossible to tell from the look on her face that she was enjoying or enduring.

"I hate you." Hongjuan said.

"I know." His right hand strained slightly, and the woman couldn't help but snort.

Hehe, it's really an interesting little couple. The high priest bit his nails and smiled.

The loser was dragged off the field, and the Thunder hobbled away. The two dou slaves passed by him, stood in their respective positions with expressionless faces, bowed in a circle, and put on a posture.

A new trumpet, a new wave of shouts, and a new round of life-and-death struggle began.

"How did you kill the six men who were chasing you?"

"High Priest, my ability can hallucinate people from a distance. After being tricked, they lost their perception of the outside world and were like stones. ”

"And you beat them to death with a stone hammer like a stone?"

"No, I cut my neck open. I don't deny that my hands are stained with their blood. ”

"Can I learn your powers?"

"The high priest has an order, and he dare not disobey." Bamboo Pole calmly raised his head and looked at the samurai beside him, "Please." ”

The samurai reached out and grabbed the captive's forehead, using his ability to unlock the mental restrictions that had been blessed in his head, and then took a step back and raised his spear with the other samurai, the tip of the spear pointed directly at the back of the man's heart.

The temple hall with its bright torches was gone, replaced by a dense jungle that covered the sky. Zhu Ying saw that there was a clearing in the forest, which had been carved out in the simplest and rude way.

"These tree ......, really broken by you?"

"No, High Priest. I imagined this scene. ”

"It's so realistic, are you really a single-order person?"

"Anyone with supernatural abilities can feel the hierarchy of others. You are a third-order priest, and no one in this hall knows the answer to this question better than you. ”

The scene changed back to the room, and the samurai immediately re-blessed the bamboo pole with mental restraint, and the dry man's danger level in her eyes suddenly rose more than a little bit.

"How far can your illusion work? How many people can be affected at one time? ”

"High Priest, the farthest distance at which the illusion works is between fifty or sixty meters. As for how many people can be affected at one time, it's hard to say. I guess there are five or six. ”

"If you can awaken, can your abilities level up further? I mean, at greater distances, more people are hallucinating. ”

"Of course, honorable high priest." The man smiled and raised his hand bound by the hemp rope, "But I don't think I have a chance to awaken." ”

This is not necessarily, Zhu Yingxin said. She asked a few more questions one after another, and the bamboo pole answered them one by one, knowing everything and saying everything.

"Take him down, someone will pick him up later." Also, pass my word to Liu Sanniang, without my consent, you are not allowed to do emotional transformation for this man, and the offender will be severely punished. Willow Branch, go and call in the chief who caught him. ”

Dou Nu roared and charged, he jerked his head, dodged a heavy punch to his left ear, and hugged his opponent by the waist.

The crowd boiled again.

"Well done! That's it! Go on! ”

"Fight back! Fight back! A sucker! ”

"Come on! Kill him! ”

The holding slave desperately hit his opponent's back with his elbow, trying to break free. His strength was so great that he spewed blood from his opponents.

"How did you catch him?"

"High Priest, that man's ability seems to be on up to six people at a time, and it takes a long time to use it again after each one. We were seven of us at the time. Although I was one of them, I woke up quickly. It turned out that he killed my last companion, using Sister Li's weapon. ”

"Wait, who are you talking about?"

"One of our six single-rank samurai, who was killed by that man during the Battle of the Divine Will. Her original name was Huang Li, and because of her good popularity, we all called her Sister Li. ”

"Go on, what happened next?"

"I took advantage of the man's unpreparedness and knocked him unconscious."

"What does your companion look like to you after he has been phantasmagined?"

"Like a stone, unresponsive to the man's approach, as if he couldn't hear or see."

"Why didn't you kill him then?"

"My captain has instructed us to catch as many mouths alive as possible, and after we catch them, we will hand them over to the captain to dispose of."

"What are you going to do with him next?"

"I'll keep an eye on him until the captain returns."

The two fighting slaves fell to the ground at the same time, and the one who was beaten vomited blood moved extremely quickly, and his legs wrapped around his opponent's neck like lightning. The opponent tried to grab at his vital point, but the man who grabbed him was prepared, and a pair of vices firmly grabbed his opponent's wrist. The opponent kicked desperately, splashing patches of unwilling dust.

"He was caught by your six teams, and you are the leader of the six teams. According to the rules, you should have the right to dispose of him, and I should not interfere. However, I still hope that you will treat him as kindly as possible when supervising him, and meet his reasonable requirements as appropriate. Do you understand what I mean? ”

“…… Is this your suggestion? High Priest. ”

The High Priest's gaze was as cold as ice, "No, it's long. This is my command. ”

A new round of gladiatorial battles decided the winner, and the red cuckoo finally let go of his throat and sang to the countless cheers around him.

Heh, did you go in? Zhu Ying thought with interest.

The celebration of victory is coming to an end, and more and more men and women are coming together. The red cuckoo abandoned what had been left of its sanity and writhed like a loach in the arms of the bamboo pole. Her eyes are full of spring, her face is like a peach blossom, and she dissolves into the ocean of love with the man she hates.

Zhu Ying suddenly felt a stream of heat rushing to her head, and she involuntarily clamped her legs. I've seen enough, it's time to relax and unwind. She stopped casting her abilities, her lips furrowed, and called out to her personal slave with a slight urgency.

"I'm coming! I'm coming! Maocai arrived in a hurry, panting. What does the master command? ”

The noble and cold high priest of the past put his arms around his bear waist and commanded simply and clearly, "Want me." ”

"You can go, what's the length." A few hours ago she said to the Red Juan, "Go find my captain of the guard, and she'll hand it over to you." Remember, never do anything to him that I don't want you to do to him. As long as you are in this city, no matter how far away you are, no matter how many walls there are in between, I can see you at any time. ”

Those who don't know the inside story will take her last sentence as a literally embellished warning, but only those closest to the high priest know that there is no exaggeration in it, and it is the purest statement of fact.