Chapter 9: The Direction of Life and Death
Chapter 9: The Direction of Life and Death
In order to survive, Pang Hong's gang will inevitably unite together, destroy the others first, and then screen twenty people in their own gang. It was precisely in order to survive that the unruly twelve people were also temporarily condensed together to form a force. Fortunately, there are only twelve of them, and they do not exclude Ji Minghao and Wang Xizheng. It became their initial impression of "temporary non-enemy". Nozomi is friendly to them.
As soon as they entered the brawl, there was a suffocating silence, and neither side moved, and it was obvious that the two sides were separated. Ji Minghao and Pang Hong stood at the front of both sides, and Xi was standing side by side with Ziyan and Ji Minghao, motionless. In this way, they confronted each other silently for an hour. A few timid prisoners of war were already shaking and sweating like rain. Outside the arena began to be agitated, and some stone people began to want to smash the field.
At this moment, Pang Hong began to move, walking forward step by step, and the thirty-five people behind him followed. Ji Minghao was still motionless. The distance between the two sides gradually decreased.
Fifty meters, forty meters,... Twenty meters, ten meters, nine meters, eight meters. At this moment, Ji Minghao moved, and the whole mermaid jumped up and smashed towards Pang Hong's head. Pang Hong was also on guard, and dodged sideways, Ji Minghao's iron fist directly smashed down a prisoner behind Pang Hong, killing him directly.
And at the same time as Ji Minghao jumped up, the twelve people on this side also rushed forward to kill together. Everyone is trying their best to fight, never giving up, the desire for life, every shot is a ruthless move, it is a lore.
Xi Zheng was standing next to Zi Yan, he hadn't made a move, watching the battlefield vigilantly, Pang Hong was very smart, he deliberately avoided Ji Minghao's attack, looked for relatively weak opponents, and killed some opponents as much as possible first, so as to gain a chance for himself. Ji Minghao is the same, trying his best to kill the opponent's relatively weak opponent and reduce the gap in numbers.
The fight continued, and a muscular captive saw Nozomi and killed his opponent with a split, and went straight to Nozomi in defiance. Without fear, Nozomi stood on the periphery of the crowd, quietly waiting for an opportunity. At this time, the opponent quickly attacked, and Nozomi grabbed his elbow accurately, and with a pull, he staggered forward and threw forward. It's that the second attack of each other hasn't arrived yet, and three people on the other side shot at Xi Zheng at the same time, Xi Zheng protected Ziyan behind him, and one of the other party tried his best to pounce Xi Zheng on the ground, one attacked the left side, and one attacked the right side. Xi Zheng's right fist flew directly into front of him, and his left elbow slammed back, and the captive on the left rolled aside with a miserable scream. Nozomi took the opportunity to fly to the right and swept to the right of the person, who was in pain and rolled and rolled, and just as Nozomi was about to fly to kill him, he was hit hard in the back, and his body lost his balance, and he was the strong captive. Xi Zheng roared angrily and punched him in the face, and his heavy punch also hit Xi Zheng's lower abdomen, and the severe pain made Xi Zheng almost faint, and his attack was ruthless and accurate.
Ji Minghao immediately sensed the return and killed the stout captive with a fierce fist.
Most of the captives in a round have fallen, either dead, maimed or wounded.
There are only ten people left on Ji Minghao's side, and there are still twenty-two opponents. The combat power that can be left is basically considerable, and the two sides are in a stalemate stage.
"Even if you kill us all, there are still two more places, I don't know how you divide them?" Sure enough, a few people trembled.
"Don't think about it, let's kill them first. Pang Hong boosted morale.
"That's just a matter of dying now and dying later. Nozomi retorted slyly.
"Don't talk so much nonsense, brothers, come on. Pang Hong was anxious.
The current situation is equivalent to one to two for Xizheng and them. In the second round, there was a real life-and-death fight, Pang Hong took three main forces to fight against Ji Minghao, four against one, and the others were in their own formations. Xizheng was also targeted by four, two of whom were supposed to be here to kill Ziyan.
The result was very cruel, this time the warden was stupid, he was going to win twenty of them, but he didn't expect that there were only seven left, Pang Hong was only the two people he was carrying, and one was disabled by Ji Minghao, and the remaining two survivors were brothers named Qingyi and Qinger, and there were only four left on Xizheng's side, Ji Minghao, Xizheng, Ziyan, and one called Wolf Smoke. Almost all of them were covered in blood.
The Holy Spirit Clan couldn't shout to stop, and such a tragic result was not what they wanted. However, the atmosphere outside the stadium was warm and loud.
The Warden of the Holy Spirit Clan separated the crowd with a large group of soldiers. Then the scene was processed. An inky black and iron-like Holy Spirit clan appeared.
"Hey, this isn't the Spirit Saint King of the Holy Spirit Clan. He was actually present at the auction in person. There was a commotion in the auditorium.
"Everyone, everyone..."The voice of the Spirit Saint King, who had been infused with holy power, floated out, and the scene immediately fell silent.
"First of all, thank you for coming to this auction. Seeing the expressions on your faces, I know that everyone is very excited, and I think the performance just now made everyone's blood boil. Yes, our Holy Spirit Clan is the first to recover the Cold Jade City that has been occupied by the alien race (after the gods moved to the Desolate Spirit Star Domain, the gods became their alien race, of course, they are also the alien race of the gods), we are all the original inhabitants of the Desolate Spirit Star Domain, and we are the true masters of the Desolate Spirit Star Domain. This is a prosperous era, all kinds of forces will rise, this is a prosperous era where we should compete in the Central Plains, win the world, and revitalize the majesty of our masters in the Desolate Spirit Star Domain. Ladies and gentlemen, let's witness the power of the Desolate Spirit Celestial Race and make the alien races tremble. The voice of the Spirit King resounded throughout the audience.
"Now let's start the auction, and the first thing to auction is the spoils of our war here, these seven captives. We will put a reserve price for each person, and the price increase will be 100 souls once, and there is no upper limit on the bidding. "The auctioneer of the Holy Spirit Clan began to auction.
"The first auction is Qing Er, with a reserve price of five thousand spirits. The auctioneer shouted, but he didn't expect that the first auction was Qing Er of Pang Hong and his gang.
"Five thousand spirits, this is too expensive. There was a lot of talk in the audience.
"Do you think it's expensive? I don't think it's expensive, although they are all ordinary power bodies and can't cultivate spiritual methods, but they can make us know more about the situation of the alien race. Moreover, the Force Demon Clan is not basically a Force Body body, and the Force Demon Emperor Yan Rui has not dominated the Desolate Spirit Star Domain for thousands of years. Haha!" "It turns out that the alien races in Northern Xinjiang are also the same as the gods who migrated from the earth, they are all three races, the god race, the demon race, and the human race. The Holy Spirit Clan is also a demon clan. After the auctioneer finished speaking, the whole length laughed disdainfully.
"Five thousand five hundred spirits, at most it's worth this price. "Suddenly, someone bids, and then no one bids again, and the deal is sold, probably bought back for testing.
Then the auction was Qingyi, which was also sold for 5,500 spirits. There was a little more wolf smoke, six thousand five hundred spirits were bought by the flower demon clan, and Pang Hong and Ji Minghao were both eight thousand spirits who were taken away by the night demon.
"The following is the elixir master of the human race, who has the primary medical scriptures of the human race. The auctioneer continued to auction Ziyan.
"Eight thousand spirits. "The Flower Demon Clan is the first to strike.
"Nine thousand spirits. "The Daredevil followed.
"Ten thousand souls. "The Flower Demon Clan has broken through all spirits, and the Night Demon will no longer follow.
And the last Xizheng, maybe there were too few tables in the dueling arena, and no one cared about him, and he was finally taken away by the power demon clan with five thousand and one hundred spirits. After the slave auction, the other spiritual objects are auctioned. It turned out that each spirit creature was a million, and compared with the spirit creature Xi Zheng and their alien slaves were simply low-grade goods, Xi Zheng smiled bitterly at Ji Minghao.
The Flower Demon Clan and the Night Demon Clan each sent two teams of men and horses to escort the captives away.
A big man walked behind Xi Zheng, not from the Holy Spirit Clan, but from the Force Demon Clan, who pulled Xi Zheng up from the ground and walked out.
After walking out of the dueling arena for about a mile, I saw more than a dozen people waiting on a dilapidated board car at the edge of the ruins, thinking that this was the car of the Force Demon Clan.
"Patriarch, people bring it. The man with Xizheng said to an old man sitting on the cart.
"Well, let's go back. The Strength Demon Patriarch led everyone towards the depths of the Northern Frontier.
I don't know how long I walked, but I reached a valley. In front of the mountain gate, a dragon and a tiger sit on the left and right of the mountain gate, lifelike, as if the real thing.
As soon as he returned to the clan land, the patriarch looked at Xi Zheng indifferently, "I don't care where you come from, where you want to go in the future, it has nothing to do with me!"
"You're going to let me go?" Nozomi was stunned.
"Do it yourself!" said the patriarch, striding forward.
"Patriarch, why should we pay for this captive with a year's income?" said one of the young men.
The Strength Demon Patriarch strode forward, ignoring him at all.
"I was bought by you, and until I pay off my worth, you are my master, and I will not leave. At this moment, Nozomi felt like a waste, abandoned. Under his stubborn temperament, Xi Zheng said this sentence.
"Whatever you want, don't appear in front of my eyes anyway, don't make trouble in my power demon clan, or I'll kill you. The Strength Demon Patriarch responded.
"Excuse me, why did you buy me? Xizheng asked sincerely.
"Because slaves who are unsuccessful in the auction of the Holy Spirit will be put to death. The patriarch did not stop, and replied simply and casually.
At this moment, Xizheng's heart was turbulent, and tears of gratitude gushed out.
"You are a foreign race, not my people, I don't allow you to live in my land, but you can live in the mountains behind my land, just to remind you not to go deeper, the brute beasts inside are not something you can deal with. The patriarch left a word and left.
"Thank you!" Xizheng said silently in his heart.
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