Eighty girls dressed in white gauze, delicate appearance, and hot bodies walked out of the caravan elegantly and flexibly, standing in a neat row, with a sharp waist and small bells tied to their ankles, the oldest is estimated to be sixteen or seventeen years old, and the youngest is estimated to be about fourteen, each of them is very pure, very playful, and belongs to the kind of weak girls who will make men rise up to protect **、、、、

The white gauze is a segmented style, the upper body is very tight and short, the entire eye-catching arc of the waist is exposed, and each of them is almost the same, full chest, slender waist, petite figure, and the bottom itself is a long skirt that mops the floor、、、、

Soon the rostrum began to play music, a very cheerful, rhythmic music.

Eighty girls twisted their waists along with the music, and the bells on their waists made a neat crisp sound with the twisting of their waists, and the dancing posture was enchanting, neat and charming, which was the belly dance of desert humans, a very exotic dance、、、

In an instant, several desert humans in the stands showed smiling faces and began to clap their hands, clapping their hands to the rhythm of the music, twisting their necks.

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A wine glass was smashed to the ground, and a sudden mutation occurred、、、、、、、

"What the fuck do I have women, this is the arena, what we want to see is the fight is blood splattering, not a bunch of stinky girls in clothes, jumping around、、、、、、、、、"

One of the savages closest to the rostrum howled loudly after smashing his glass to the ground.

He smashed it with great force, and the flying porcelain shards cut the ankle of a girl in white, and blood flowed out uncontrollably. The girl's expression was indifferent、、、、、、 slave 、、、、 had no temperament of her own、、、、

"That's right, that barbarian over there is right, Lao Tzu spends 10,000 gold coins a day for room and board here, not to come and see this group of young chicks who have not yet developed up to dance!"

At a distance from the barbarian who had smashed his glass to the ground, there was a Westerner, presumably a nobleman, who was dressed as a Byzantine nobleman, who stood up and replied loudly.

Saying that, the western nobleman raised his glass to the barbarian opposite and nodded, raised his head, and drank dry. This is a gesture of goodwill, but also a gesture of support、、、、、、

"Hehe、、、、、、 you're a very interesting Westerner, I'll take a sip with you!"

The barbarian on the other side said debauchery, picked up a whole bottle of mare's milk wine, and drank it in five seconds, because his cup fell out and he had to drink it from a bottle.

"Ahh、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、h、、、、、、、、、、、、、、、h

After the barbarian finished drinking, he raised his head to the sky and roared.

The action of the two seems to have ignited the dissatisfaction of other audiences in the venue. The sound of complaints, insults, and the sound of cups and other porcelain smashing on the ground came and went, and the venue was chaotic.

Eighty girls in white became the targets of anger. They were hit and thrown by an overwhelming debris, especially their bare feet, and almost all of them were bleeding from their wounds, standing motionless. The petite body, and the very immature face, look pitiful. They hugged each other and snuggled up to each other, allowing the audience to abuse them without any reaction、、、、、、、、

However, when Eastwood appeared on the podium, the audience stopped all kinds of dissatisfaction, because the people who appeared with him were Prince Cyrus, the crown prince of the Ottoman Empire, Prince Naloulai, the crown prince of the Persian Empire, the largest country in the desert, Prince Xerxes, and Prince Schindler, the crown prince of the Inca Empire, a large elven power in the south.

That is to say, the crown prince of the largest country in the northwest and south of the continent plus the desert has come、、、、、、、、、、、

Eastwood and the four princes were neatly lined up, Eastwood sat in the center, and all five of them had a shallow smile on their faces.

After the five of them sat down, Eastwood raised his hand and waved it lightly, and in an instant, four more fence gates opened, and more than two hundred big greenskins (orcs) were pushed out.

These orcs are uniformly equipped, leather armor, wooden shields, wheel axes, all of them look stupid and stupid, after being driven out, they hold weapons and look around in confusion, with their limited intelligence, they should not be aware of the role they are playing at the moment.

As soon as these orcs appeared, the audience's emotions were instantly ignited, cheering and whistling at them, with great enthusiasm, as if they were welcoming the heroes of their own country who had returned victoriously from the battle, and it was even more than that、、、、、、、、

These orcs are even more blinded, they have never been treated like this, with such enthusiasm and respect since they were captured alive, shackled, and branded as slaves.

That's right, the audience is enthusiastic about them, because they are about to serve themselves, entertain themselves, respect them, and because they want to entertain everyone with their lives、、、、、、、、 so they deserve respect、、、、、、、、、

An orc, who was clearly stupid, waved at the audience, cracking his mouth and smirking, while the rest of his companions picked up the meat on the ground and feasted on it、、、、、、、、

Weapons were thrown aside.

Because the two hundred orcs and the eighty white-clothed girls came out of different fence gates on both sides, they happened to be facing each other at this moment, and there was a distance of nearly a thousand meters in between.

In just an instant, the audience's love skyrocketed, and many people roared violently, the blue tendons on their faces suddenly appeared, and the saliva in their mouths splashed.

A few other female western aristocrats even took off their tops, revealing their plump upper circumferences, and kept kneading and shaking, and with the bounce of the 80 girls in white, neatly lined up, their hands reached out to their inner thighs, and pulled out two short but sharp scimitars, the length of which was no different from that of a dagger, but the arc was larger, and there were gears、、、、、、、、、、、

And the moment they pulled out their scimitars, they actually ran towards the 200 orcs on the opposite side like leopards、、、、、、、、、 roaring with their immature and beautiful voices as they ran, and their calm expressions became hideous、、、、、、、、、、、

80 The girl in white ran with her arms spread as wide as possible, and two sharp scimitars in her hands, the blades of which were facing the orcs on the opposite side.

The white gauze began to float up because of the rapid running, and the 80 girls in white floated towards the orcs on the opposite side like 80 dangerous white clouds、、、、、、、、

Because the ground was covered with shards of porcelain that the nobles had smashed when they vented their dissatisfaction, every step of the girls in white was a bloody footprint, let alone running, and they were running at high speed, I really wonder if they didn't feel pain.

80 girls walked out of 80 blood-red straight lines、、、、、、、、

An orc is still on the ground, holding a lamb chop in his hand, constantly tearing the limited and bitten "delicacy", they are not full, every gladiator on the field has to take care of a full meal, this is a rule set by the gods, no one dares to break it, they just haven't eaten meat for a long time、、、、、、、、、

The orc felt a faintly scented white thing waft in front of him, and then he saw his headless body still crouching in place, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier、、、、、、、、

The 80 white-clothed girls pierced the belly of a fish like the tip of a dagger, and the moment they came into contact with those stupid orcs, they killed nearly 50 orcs.

The scimitar in the hands of the girl in white was extremely sharp, and the explosive power did not match their slender arms at all, and the brutality when cutting off the heads and limbs of these orcs did not match their immature and pitiful appearances, and the gestures were like dancing, the dance of a loli quickly harvesting orcs、、、、、、、、、、

It can be seen that these girls in white are all superb, absolutely selected by the slave owners since childhood, each of them is petite, delicate, and explosive, and the slave owners have raised them from three directions when they were still children - sex, dance, killing、、、、、、、、、、、、、、

In fact, killing should come first, and it is killing sex and dancing、、、、、、

These graceful girls with hot bodies seem to be pitiful, but they are all life-seeking enchantresses, relying on the advantages of their size and speed, interspersed in these orc teams, sprinting left and right, slashing and cutting, those orcs, fully equipped orcs are actually powerless.

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A girl in white, bent over, quickly ran past an orc, the orc, the wheel axe in his hand cut down, but only cut the shadow of the other party, not even the back hem of the back of the clothes, but the girl in white was passing by the orc, the scimitar in her hand cut a very long and deep wound on the orc's thigh. (To be continued......)