Night has fallen, and there are bursts of fierce beast roars from somewhere in the cottage of the thieves, which is very weird.

And near the source of the roar, a huge depression like a zoo pond, surrounded by torches, the whole field was lit up, and someone jumped into the big pit and lit up many torches in this depression.

First, there was a terrifying roar, and I looked down at a large iron cage in the depression, and there was a huge tiger in the cage. Its hair is very charming, and there is a "king" shaped markings on the forehead, which looks very noble; The strong, thick limbs and a pair of piercing eyes make it look imposing.

Jiang Mo was like roast pork by the robbers, tied Jiang Mo's hands and feet, put it on a thick wooden stick, and carried it over, and put it on the edge of the depression, so that he could watch the tiger in the depression, or let the tiger see him.

There was a loud roar, like a thunderbolt in the middle of the sky, and the leaves within a few feet were trembling!

The ten-zhang depression is piled up with stones to form a cliff, this depression is like an arena, Mo Wanggui seems to realize something, his eyelids jump wildly, and his cheeks twitch.

At this time, his subordinates handed the thief a piece of sheep's thigh with only bones left, and he threw it into the cage violently, more than ten feet away, and threw it into the cage impartially, and the tiger jumped in the cage to catch the bones, and the whole cage jumped with it.

"Click, click!" The thigh of the sheep in the tiger's mouth was bitten into slag.

And all this was deliberately shown to Jiang Mo by the group of robbers to make him laugh at him.

"What a broken corpse" Mo Wanggui's face turned pale suddenly, and his legs were a little disobedient, this is the instinct of animals, the instinct to see a more terrifying murderer, and the instinct to escape.

Soon, the 'arena'-like depression was filled with people, some men were carrying drinks, some were roasting whole sheep, and a low table and a square couch were placed in front of the cage. The thief had a mustard in his mouth, and the princess held the golden flute and placed it on the couch.

The thief spit out the grass mustard in his mouth, and his very strong and deep voice made the audience instantly quiet: "Today, more than 200 brothers have died, and the plantar is the first to pay tribute to the deceased brothers!" ”

Everyone raised their bowls and drank.

After drinking, the thief looked at Jiang Mo, and then at the golden flute, which shook his head with almost pleading eyes.

Before Jin Di could speak, the thief made a "shhh" gesture, and then his eyes were on Jiang Mo again, and then he slowly leaned on Jin Di, but Jin Di Mountain dodged, so he leaned on his hand, crossed his legs, and said casually: "Boy, you kneel down now and beg Lao Tzu, maybe for the sake of the girl's face, don't let you die, find your father to exchange some wine, meat, gold and silver for the brothers?" ”

"Hehe, treachery, untrustworthy, do you have a word of faith in your mouth?" Jiang Mo's eyes looked at the thief, and his anger overpowered his instinctive fear.

The bandits who pressed Jiang Mo, seeing Jiang Mo's hard mouth, kicked him to his knees in front of the thief.

The thief grabbed a piece of meat and gnawed it indifferently, and his subordinates seemed to understand what he meant, and threw Jiang Mo to the center of the 'arena'.

The bandits cheered, the tiger jumped and roared excitedly and hit the iron cage a few times, only the golden flute froze in horror.

At the same time, someone was pulling a rope somewhere, and the rope was attached to the bolt of the iron cage below, and several robbers took a few steps back, and the bolt lifted up a few points.

At this time, Jiang Mo was falling a few zhang away from the cage, and this distance of nearly one zhang made him obviously fall not lightly, and he fainted a little for a while.

The thief waved his hand, making people stop pulling the latch and carefully observing Jiang Mo for ten seconds.

At this time, the tiger hit it a few times, but the door did not open, and it was lying lazily as if it had caused it.

The distance was very far, and I saw Jiang Mo's fingers turning slightly, and the corners of his mouth smiled evilly, signaling to continue.

At this time, Jiang Mo really shook his head and struggled hard, because his hands and feet were tied, making Jiang Mo, who was completely unable to move, like a bone thrown by a thief, almost without suspense, becoming a tiger's delicacy.

Among the bandits, some people applauded loudly, waiting for the moment when they would be bitten by a tiger; Some people held their breath and nervous about the coming moment, but the thief ate meat and drank wine indifferently.

Jin Di trembled all over, and his heart had been in pain for a long time because he said that he was good, just to find a way to avoid his death for the sake of Jiang Mo risking his life to save him. And Jiang Mo is the son of the enemy, isn't it better to die? Even if it's to save himself, he deserves it. But what about the real people behind the scenes? But how can you save him?

Jin Di was desperate.

The latch was completely withdrawn, the cage door opened a slight gap, and the tiger looked up, as if surprised.

The tiger was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly stood up, crawled to the door like a kitten, and pulled the iron door with his paws, and the door was slowly pushed open by the tiger's paws.

The tiger's eyes lit up, as if he had taken a stimulant, and he suddenly jumped out of the cage!

"Hey!" The crowd shouted to the tiger's movements.

The tiger opened its bloody mouth at Jiang Mo, who was two feet away in front of him, and roared, everyone was shocked, and the leaves outside the giant pit were scattered.

Jiang Mo's eyes had a sense of unreality, facing the tiger made him extremely scared, and he wanted to escape from this world, and the world he was in in a trance was like a digital illusion.

Mo Wanggui shook his head, and found that he was still in this world, still in this situation where he was used as a meal by the tiger.

"It's a pity, this baby is really affectionate and righteous!" The big man Du Zhong did not shout as excitedly as usual, and it seemed that he had not yet come out of the pain of the death of many brothers, but instead sympathized with Jiang Mo a little. Maybe from the first glance, there was not much hostility towards this noble son of the Qi country.

"It's a pity, it's quite unlucky for a little prince, today under the city, put him in the front and the arrows don't care about his life at all..."

"It's a pity, what a good medicine tester" I don't know when there was an old man with white hair, who looked like a fairy from a distance, and held a dusty man, but when he looked closely, he had a childlike evil smile.

"Hey, old man, don't you refine the pill? How did you get out? Du Zhong and Thorn were startled, and arched their hands, but they spoke politely.

The old man stared straight at the 'arena', but his hand stroked the tiger's whiskers, "I heard that the big boss caught a man who can control the thunder, and I was about to ask for advice, but I was a step too late..."

The old man pinched his fingers again, muttered in his mouth, and then spit out: "This person should not die?" ”

Everyone looked at the center of the depression, and at this time, a figure fell in front of Jiang Mo.

This move made the robbers first surprised, and then they looked at the thieves, but they never thought that the thieves still drank wine and ate meat.

The crowd cheered·········