"Pig, it's your turn. ”

Before the words of the black-armored guard fell, Wang Tiedan walked out of the No. 250 cage with lightning speed, with a lewd smile on his face You don't have to hit me, I must be obedient.

On the surface, he forced a smile, but in his heart he was depressed and wanted to vomit blood, and all kinds of dialects scolded his mother.

I originally thought that I could use the barbarian warrior profession in the dark game to coax and coax me to escape without having to feed the lions.

Unexpectedly, the current situation is that if you don't go on stage to perform a live person feeding a lion, you will be killed on the spot for ten minutes. Looking at the posture of this black-armored guard, I dare to hesitate a little, and immediately give you a toothpick to string chicken fillets, and die early and be overborn.

People's thighs are thicker than yours, and their fists and feet are stronger than yours.

After a few hours of wandering in Diablo, through the baptism of constant killing and fighting, the innocent disc seller is long gone, he has become a qualified warrior, and at least the sense of death threat is dripping.

He felt that even if he resisted, he would definitely not last ten seconds, and any guard could easily solve himself.

Judging the situation, it's better to be honest, don't rely on your own strength to skyrocket, and think that you can become a Super Saiyan, that's all a deceptive story in a fairy tale.

The world is much more terrifying than you imagined.

Having said that, when the front foot comes to this inexplicable world, and without even figuring out who he is, the back foot is forced to appear on the stage of the show and have a primitive man-beast war......

Nima, what kind of sin did Lao Tzu create!!

If you have the opportunity to see God, Lao Tzu wants to talk to him and say, paralysis, the bricks can't kill you......

Wang Tiedan complained in his heart as he walked, and unconsciously walked to the front of the team.

The dungeon passages are lined with black-armored guards, and in the middle are their lifeless slaves.

The iron door of the gloomy dungeon was wide open, accompanied by the shouts of a mountain and a tsunami, and the dazzling sunlight slipped in, making him close his eyes.

The long-lost sunlight came in, but instead of feeling the scorching temperature, the shadow of death kept coming, and there was a smell of stinking feces and urine.

The sound waves rippled and stormed the fragile minds of the slaves in the dungeon.

The smell of bad feces and urine is even stronger.

Wang Tiedan's heart couldn't help but feel a little heavy, it seemed that the trembling slaves behind him didn't even have the confidence to live.

There is no mockery, who doesn't want to live, but this somewhat scary world is not something that they slaves can control.

Life cannot be left to Him, nor death can be left to Him.

It's a cannibalistic world.

Taking over the matter of the guy on the weapon rack at the door, Wang Tiedan was more sure of this idea in his heart.

Holding a broken wooden shield and a crumbling wooden gun, Wang Tiedan took the first step out of this world, his back was as strong as a pine, and his steps were extremely heroic, and he roared angrily in the sky, and he had the spirit of a hero who would never return.

"Brothers, life and death are up to me, why don't you pick up the bricks and fight......" Before the words fell, the figure had already rushed out of the cage.

The slaves who followed behind him all showed shocked expressions when they looked at Wang Tiedan's majestic back, and there was more life in their eyes.

The scenery is that a dialect that no one understands is transmitted from afar from the front.

"Fake oil, what kind of lion is this, Nima can breathe fire, and it's almost ...... to fight it with this weapon, paralyze, and deliver food."

The two black-armored guards guarding the weapon rack at the door looked at each other, rolled their eyes, and spit out two words in tacit understanding-stupid,!

........................

The bloodthirsty gladiatorial arena, with a radius of one mile, lies in the most central position of the 'Skinning City'.

The gladiatorial arena, which can accommodate 30,000 people, is full of people at this time, and the seats are full, densely packed with high-ranking nobles, and the scene is extremely hot.

In the center of the field, a purple-haired lion with a body of three meters is growing a bloody mouth, constantly spewing fire, harvesting the fruits of crops like a harvester.

The slave gladiators in the arena were no match at all, and they fell in a pool of blood in the face of the overwhelming fireball.

The purple-haired lion is the harvester, and the panicked slave gladiator is the food for the belly.

In less than a few minutes, the lion settled the battle, cleaned up the battlefield unhurriedly, and began to enjoy lunch, eating snacks one by one.

After the dim sum was eaten, the purple-haired lion began to circle excitedly around the second passage, knowing that another wave of deliciousness was about to appear.

The high-ranking nobles on the lookers let out excited shouts, and some even stood up and kept waving blood-red silk scarves, and shouted with their eyebrows.

"Caesar, Caesar, Caesar!"

Crunch......

The second passage, the iron fence gate, was opened, and dozens of slave gladiators with shields and spears in their hands were pushed out of the passage.

The purple-haired lion blocking the doorway, seeing the second wave of food appear, opened its blood basin and let out a roar of excitement, and a fist-sized fireball erupted, and then it exerted its limbs and pounced on it, ready to start enjoying the delicious meal.

Dozens of slave gladiators let out a miserable cry and fled for their lives along the circular wall.

Wang Tie Dan is mixed in it.

Originally, he was the first to walk out of the passage, with a high momentum, and he was ready to give it a go, but he saw a purple-haired lion that could breathe fire at him, and his eyes were all out, and he was stunned at the door with his big mouth open, motionless, and his majestic back blocked everyone's only exit.

The slave gladiators who were blocked in the passage were about to collapse at this time, the big brother in front of them don't block the road, don't you play like this, didn't you see the black-armored guards behind stabbing people with guns, don't you want to kill us, the tip of the gun is about to stab the ass, and if you don't leave, you will all die at the door.

I don't know who took the lead, squeezed away Wang Tiedan, who was blocking the door, and poured out of the passage one after another.

"Oh my God, it's the 'Purple Haired Hyena', run!!"

There is a terrifying monster purple-haired hyena in front, a deadly spear guarded by black armor in the back, and slave gladiators have to spread their girls and flee in all directions in order to survive.

Wang Tiedan was squeezed, and immediately came to his senses, and a lazy donkey rolled on the ground, which could avoid the fireball rushing in his face.

When he dodged the fireball, the slave gladiator who followed him suffered, and unfortunately was hit by the fireball, which instantly turned into a cloud of ashes and scattered all over the ground.

Dodging the fatal blow, Wang Tiedan was suddenly frightened, ran up with the crowd, relying on his strong physique, and instantly rushed to the front of the escape team, baring his teeth and roaring: "Your sister, what kind of world did Lao Tzu come to, the lion is big, the hair is gorgeous, not to mention, Nima will also breathe fire, you are the mount of the Buddha to sit on!!"