Chapter 633: The Beast Fighting Battlefield Shura King
The samurai walked to Alain and Ning's side and glanced at Ning Duo a few times, but everyone here was disgraced, and the appearance of the young man before was so ordinary, it really didn't leave any special impression, so the samurai just looked at it twice more and turned his head away.
"Will he survive?" the young man named Alan asked Ning in a low voice, but Ning didn't even raise his head, he wanted to sneak into the black town, just to get the wolf back, and he didn't care about anything else. As for the person who was saved by himself, thinking of this, Ning suddenly asked Alain, "Do you know what the name of that person is?"
Each of these recruited heads had to be seated. All names are recorded on a roster and are not crossed off unless they die. Some people call that roster a book of life and death.
Alan thought for a while: "I heard him say that he is the eldest in the family, and he is a chicken, so everyone calls him a chicken." ”
"Chicken?" Ning secretly wrote down this name, if someone called this name later, he would be on the list, as for the name, he didn't feel it at all, the so-called name in this era, it was just the code name of a cat and a cat, it didn't matter what it was.
At this moment, the three samurai who had gone to chase Daikoku had to walk back, and the samurai who stayed behind hurriedly greeted him and asked, "How is it?
One of the warriors took the sack from his waist and threw it back to him: "I found it, but it was put on the side of the beast, and he took all the rations and threw it into a hunting pit, which deliberately led us to the hunting pit. ”
There are a large number of hunting pits around the forest, all of which have been arranged by nearby hunters, and many of them have also been laid out by people from the black towns. Fortunately, these warriors are equipped with martial arts, and although the small hunting pit made them lose Da Hei and eat a mouthful of dust, they didn't hurt anything.
"Anyway, it's good to get the token back. The warrior took out a piece of black wood from the cloth bag and looked at it carefully in his hand, then hung it back on his waist: "Time has been delayed for a long time, and if I delay it any longer, I am afraid that I will be blamed by Lord Shangguan." ”
"That's right, we can't wait any longer," the whip in the samurai's hand snapped beside him and whipped the young man on the side: "Get up quickly, hurry up!"
The young men who were still breathing obediently began to hurry under the threat of the leather whip, and the samurai who had been robbed of the cloth bag by Da Hei before leaving, looked at Ning's location twice, he always felt that this guy was weird, but something was wrong and he didn't say anything.
He didn't suspect that this guy had been replaced, after all, the injury on the calf bone of Ning's left leg couldn't be faked.
Alan helped Ning to follow the large army forward, compared to the previous time when he supported the chicken, Alan felt much more relaxed. I don't know if it's because my strength has increased, or if Ning's body has become lighter.
"Can I know your name?" Alain summoned up the courage to ask Ning, for whom Alain seemed to have an instinctive sense of fear, and at the same time, he couldn't see through the deep peer in front of him.
Ning glanced at Alan and said, "Don't you know?"
Alan was slightly stunned: "I know?"
"Chicken. ”
Ning has replaced his identity with the lame boy, whether it is now, or after entering the black town, he will only have one name, and that is the chicken.
Alain pursed his lips, but finally said nothing, silently supporting him.
In the blink of an eye, the team had come to the black town, and after hundreds of miles of travel, the prisoners from all over the country finally arrived in the black town, which seemed to them to be the end of death.
"It's finally here. Alan looked up at the towering wall, although this town was not among the cities established by the Qin State, its own meaning and sense of existence were far more than most of the big cities in the Qin State.
On the faces of many of the teenagers present, Ning saw a relieved expression: "Why aren't they scared?" he asked Lan beside him.
Alan turned his head to look at Ning: "Actually, it's not that I'm not afraid!, I just understand that fear has no effect, or that the fear along the way has become numb." ”
Alain sighed softly and said, "Do you know, the source of fear is not from the incident itself, but from a beautiful emotion that everyone yearns for, and my father and mother say that it is called hope. ”
"Hope? ”
"Perhaps, but now hope is disillusioned for everyone here, so they are not afraid. Alain said as he helped Ning to continue walking towards the gate of the black town.
"Has no one ever been able to escape from this city?" Ning asked,
Alan shook his head: "I don't know, the black town we heard is all about its terrifying legends, some people say that there are tens of thousands of poisonous snakes entrenched in its moat, and some people say that there are 30,000 human heads embedded in the walls of the city. It is also said that all those who die in this black town will never be able to devote themselves to reincarnation again, and will have to turn into evil ghosts for the rest of their lives, and be endlessly entangled with this terrible hell. ”
"But I've heard you say before that someone was able to get out of the Black Town and become a peerless powerhouse. ”
Alain smiled bitterly: "This may be one of the few stories that can be exciting among countless horror legends." It is said that the person who can finally get out of the black town by virtue of his strength will be awarded the title of King Shura by King Qin. This king has the honor of a first-class prince in the land of Qin, and can divide the territory and claim to be the king. When he said this, Alain's eyes obviously flashed with excitement, probably because he was too excited, and he spoke a little louder, attracting the strange eyes of several people in front of him.
Alan hurriedly silenced, smiled a little embarrassedly, and said softly to Ning: "This legend has always been talked about, and there are some young people who have heard this story and will take the initiative to report to the Colosseum. ”
"So, in this Colosseum, has there ever been a real Shura King?" Ning asked.
Alain's eyes lit up suddenly: "Of course it has appeared! Have you heard of Luo Net! The leader of the Luo Net organization is the first Shura King who walked out of the Colosseum!"