Chapter 36: Breaking Out of the Cage
"If you want to sign a 'soul slave contract' with me, it's impossible to drop !!"
Ahh
Hearing the judgment of the final fate, Wu Liang let out an exclamation and sat on the ground, staring at Mimi's small eyes in disbelief, and cried out in panic.
It's unreasonable!
Not to mention my identity and help them escape from the underground slave world, just because I took out all my belongings and prepared to sign the 'soul slave contract', these two can save my life, and I will agree to it if someone else finds me, is this savage human being stupid? Kicked by a donkey? How can I refuse such a good condition?
It's over, my Wu Liang's life can't be saved, and my dream is completely shattered.
Once upon a time, he had a great dream in his heart - counting the money until his hands cramped, and sleeping until he woke up naturally...... Today, everything is in a bubble, and it is impossible to achieve it.
Grievances, sadness, sadness, and other negative emotions turned into a mournful cry, surging out of the eyes and nostrils, and the scene was quite spectacular.
"What a howl, shut up Lao Tzu, and didn't say that I wanted to kill you, I won't accept you, can't the werewolves under my command?" Wang Tiedan kicked over Wu Liang, who was crying wolf, and said angrily: "How can such a handsome guy like Lao Tzu want you, a dead fat pig, to be a follower, at least a beautiful woman of the level of 'Wu Fujilan' and 'Cang Jingkong'!"
Uh-
As soon as the words fell, Wu Liang stopped crying and was stupid for a few seconds, "Who are Wu Tenglan and Cang Jingkong......? There's no royal law anymore, I'm a genuine 'Elemental Summoner'!"
Immediately, Wu Liang suddenly came to his senses, hugged Wang Tiedan's stinky feet and kissed him desperately, and said excitedly in his mouth: "Honorable lord, you are ......"
"Alright, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense. ”
Wang Tiedan kicked away Wu Liang, who was stuck to the soles of his feet, and beckoned behind him, "Lin Hu, you come over and sign a 'soul slave contract' with this dead fat man, let him follow you, take care of him, if you have a little rebellious intention, you will kill him for me!"
"Okay, adults, you can put a hundred and twenty hearts, I must be optimistic about him, even take him with me in the thatched house, and I will definitely not cause trouble to the adults!" Lin Hu ran over overjoyed, looking at the fat Wu Liang with burning eyes, and he was almost a handful of burning dry firewood.
Seeing that the main lord was coming, Wu Liang quickly got up from the ground, was ruthless, bit his index finger, sucked out a mouthful of essence blood, drew a magical pattern in the air, and chanted a spell in his mouth: "Great God of Life, your servant hereby makes a destiny oath......"
As the spell fell, a mysterious hexagonal light pattern appeared out of thin air, flying towards Lin Hu with a majestic breath of life.
Lin Hu stretched out his palm, took the floating hexagonal pattern, and completed the signing of this 'soul slave contract', and a looming hexagonal pattern was printed on his palm.
Seeing that the contract was signed, Wang Tiedan nodded with satisfaction, and beckoned everyone to pack up the things on the ground and prepare to leave the gladiatorial arena.
"Your Excellency, please wait a moment!"
Lin Hu held his body, grabbed Wu Liang behind him, pinched his neck, and roared angrily: "My lord, I can sense the true heart of this guy, this dead fat pig has scolded us werewolves for being a group of earth roe deer who have never seen the world!"
Well???
The werewolves, who were originally elated, collectively looked angrily at Wu Liang, who was pinched with a red face and a thick neck, and the fists in their hands squeaked.
"My lord, this dead fat pig also scolded you for being a little mongrel, saying that you are a fool and your head was kicked by a donkey......" Lin Hu led Wu Liang and continued to shamelessly complain to Wang Tiedan.
What? Dare to scold adults, this dead fat pig is so lawless, you are fucking tired of it, right?
Hearing this, a group of werewolves immediately became uncalm, and they all showed murderous eyes towards Wu Liang, opened the fangs in their mouths, and prepared to tear the dead fat pig alive with a fierce look.
Wang Tiedan glanced at Wu Liang, who was as frightened as a frightened bird, and waved his big hand with pride, "Brothers, copy the guy and hack him to death!!"
As soon as the words fell, a group of angry werewolves swarmed up and beat them with their fists.
Crackling, Wu Liang's miserable voice was heard-
"Spare your life, sir...... Oops, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore......"
............
The bloodthirsty gladiatorial arena, the beast arena where the monster mounts are raised.
Wu Liang, who was newly promoted to the 'soul slave', led Wang Tiedan and his party to choose a suitable mount with a blue nose and swollen eyes.
The second layer of the dark underground world is vast and boundless, and the road to the third layer is still very long, and it cannot be reached without ten days and half a month. If you want to escape, you must choose a mount that travels thousands of miles in a day, and you can't go far with a pair of feet alone.
Wu Liangqiang endured the severe pain on his face, opened the door of a beast circle, pointed to a group of demonic beasts with a single horn on their foreheads and a black body, bowed his head and smiled at Wang Tiedan: "My lord, this is the best mount in our gladiatorial arena, called 'Black Horned Beast', with a gentle personality, traveling thousands of miles a day, and the long horn on the top of the head can also release lightning, it is the best pet in the 'first-class demonic beast'." ”
After the introduction, he immediately took out one of the strongest 'blackhorned beasts', bowed his head and came to Wang Tiedan, waiting for the master to turn over and get on the horse, with a cheap servant face.
"Well, that's good!"
Riding on the 'Blackhorned Beast', Wang Tiedan feels very good, similar to riding a horse in his previous life, but this 'Blackhorned Beast' is larger and more majestic, and his personality is much more docile than that of a horse, so it is a very good mount.
A group of werewolves also received a 'blackhorned beast', turned over and rode up, pulling the reins to adapt to the monster under the crotch.
Wan Gang, who had a beard on his face, pulled the reins in his hand and pulled the 'golden necklace' with a thick neck, like a nouveau riche who went to the city from the countryside, and kept snorting in his mouth: "This 'black horned beast' looks really good, but compared with the wolf riders of our wolf clan, it is still far behind, and it is useless.
Lin Hu was wearing a heavy armor and a giant scimitar pinned to his waist, and rode a 'unicorn' over, "You melon baby knows a fart, this 'black horned beast' is a first-order electric demonic beast, the price is very expensive, any one can be exchanged for 100 wolves to ride, don't embarrass me in front of adults like a roe deer, get out of the way!"
Since following Wang Tiedan, a group of originally simple and kind werewolves have also learned to be a gangster, opening and closing their mouths 'fucking' strong personal style, which is really close to Zhu and close to ink and black, and following a master with a bandit and hooligan character, he can't learn anything good.
A group of people turned over to the beast, sorted out their belongings, and quietly looked at the adults, waiting for the order to leave.
Wang Tiedan rode on the 'Black Horned Beast', looked up at the dazzling sun in the sky, took a heavy breath, and said loudly with his big hand full of pride: "Brothers, follow me out of this dark underground cage and set off towards freedom!"
Before the words fell, the figure had already rushed out, and the majestic and strong back greeted the sun, rushing towards the unpredictable future.
A group of werewolves followed closely behind, and they all let out a deafening wolf howl.
"Woooooo
"Long live Ulla, the god of war!!"
"Long live the Iron Egg!!
The wild and animalistic cry, accompanied by the tenacious hooves of the 'Blackhorn', rolled up a cloud of obscuring dust and rushed into the endless sky.
Wu Liang, who was far behind him, sped his whip desperately to accelerate, twisted his fat body, sweated like rain, and shouted loudly: "Wait for me, my lord, I still have important information for you to reveal, there is a mysterious ghost-faced man in black, who has been secretly manipulating and wants to kill you......"