Chapter 11: Is This Still Him?
In the face of the coercion of the two strong men, Shen Ling released his true martial spirit, raised his vigilance and was ready to fight at any time, in his opinion, even if he did not have any chance of winning, he could not sit still and let others slaughter him.
The two figures fell to the ground, approaching the crowd, the form and face gradually became clear, the old man's face was slightly thin, his sideburns were like silver, his beard was snow-white, and there were two deep lines at the center of his eyebrows, and the middle-aged man on the side had sharp black eyes, clear contours, tall but not rough, revealing a strong force that was proud of the world.
At this moment, the middle-aged man's eyes were fierce, and he smashed into the distance with a fist, and suddenly a powerful cyclone burst out, the cyclone was flame-colored as if it could tear through the void, accompanied by a scream, a running slave, his body was instantly pierced, and then his whole body exploded, the flesh and blood were blurred, and all that was left was the blood mist drifting.
This cruel method frightened everyone into not possessing their bodies, their faces were pale, and no one dared to move a little, it was a life, and in front of the strong, destruction was a matter of moments.
Shen Ling saw it in his eyes, and sighed in his heart, for him who had just arrived in this world, the bloodshed just now might be too shocking, but at the same time, it also made him understand that in this world where the strong and the weak eat, the weak have no chance to speak for survival.
In front of the strong, their lives are a matter of fingers, and it also makes him understand the importance of power, and he secretly swears in his heart: "I must become stronger, since God let me Shen Ling come to this world, then I will set off a thousand waves and become the master of the peak." ”
The middle-aged man was arrogant and domineering, laughed loudly, and burst out: "Listen to me, if anyone dares to move again, the death of that person just now will be your fate." ”
He shouted loudly, full of intimidation, and everyone was stunned for a while, and they all gave up the idea of escaping, and stayed where they were, not daring to move.
The middle-aged man swept over everyone one by one, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he sighed very much in his heart: "This batch of slaves is really good, most of the cultivation is the power of the middle stage of the Condensation Realm, it seems that this time it is really profitable, these dozens of people are enough for my Zeng family to train a group of dead soldiers." ”
Finally, his eyes fell on Shen Ling and the others, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in his heart: "It's really different from others, especially the young man surnamed Shen," and then looked at the old man.
The figure of the old man did not move, only signaled the middle-aged man with his eyes, after coming down from above, the old man has not made a sound, everything is handled by the middle-aged man, but the dangerous aura on his body has not disappeared.
After the middle-aged man understood, he looked at everyone and said again: "We are the messengers who came from Kanzhou to take over, and if anyone still wants to escape now, please do so, I guarantee that he will also die and there will be no scum left." ”
After hearing this, everyone whispered, but no one dared to refute it, this is the different reaction shown by the different strengths and weaknesses.
Seeing everyone's reaction, the middle-aged man didn't pay attention to it, but continued to yell at everyone: "Remember your identity, you are just slaves who are selected to go to Kanzhou, and the only way to survive is to obey, otherwise there is only one way to die." ”
As he spoke, the middle-aged man waved his sleeves, and there was an extra mirror box in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he shouted to everyone again: "If you are willing to go back to Kanzhou with me, come and get the pill to take, I don't have any patience, I don't want to see the dead." ”
Under his deterrence, everyone first looked at each other, speechless, only a moment later, more than twenty slaves trembled one by one towards the middle-aged man, under the strong deterrence, they had no choice but to obey, even if there was no dignity, they had to live a grudge of living.
All this was seen by Shen Ling and the others, Ding Dali's face was full of anger, and he scolded angrily: "A spineless breed is destined to be a slave for the rest of his life." ”
Shen Ling shook his head lightly, didn't say anything, his eyes didn't have any brilliance except for calm, and his heart was stunned at that moment: "He doesn't understand that a person lives without dignity and freedom, and even life and death are controlled by others, what is the meaning of such a way of living, maybe this is the difference between people, different choices create different life trajectories, or maybe this is the natural nature of slaves." ”
In the face of Ding Dali's angry scolding, everyone did not stop, but walked towards the middle-aged man with a solemn expression, and took the poison pill in his hand one by one.
Seeing everyone's reaction, Shen Ling's eyes froze, he didn't expect that these two people were also good at poison pills, and what he didn't expect was that the Zuo family, who had always been good at poisoning, did not poison their group of people, maybe the Zuo family was overconfident and careless, the Zuo family didn't expect that a group of slaves in the Condensation Realm would also have a turnaround, but these two people spied on everything just now, although they were strong, but they used the poison pill to fasten people, and the means were even more clever.
Shen Ling's throat rolled, and he measured in his heart: "These two have been hiding until now before they appeared, the fight just now was fully seen by the two of them, and their own power was undoubtedly exposed. ”
Although he thought so, he still had a lot of unhappiness in his heart, and scolded secretly: "Damn, this time I was miserable by your dead old man, once I came here, I was given a slave status, and I was abused all the way, you will not show your spirit, I will really hang up." ”
After a while, everyone took the middle-aged man's poison pill one by one, and followed aside, each Mu Ruo was dumbfounded, and it was even more dead, in fact, they understood that in the face of an existence that could still be in the realm, they could only be obedient, even if there was a genius like Shen Ling, but in front of such a strong man, if there was resistance, there was only a dead end, and there was no possibility.
Seeing that everyone had taken the poison pill of his family, the middle-aged man's face was full of arrogance and was very satisfied, but in an instant, his face sank, his eyes fell on the two people dozens of feet away, and he said viciously: "It seems that you two are planning to die here, right, I said, I don't have much patience." ”
Seeing the middle-aged man speak, Shen Lingyun was full of confidence and said calmly: "Similarly, I don't have much patience, since everyone is impatient, why bother mother-in-law and mother-in-law, if you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't fight, you will get out." ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces were full of astonishment, and their expressions were exaggerated to the extreme, I am afraid that only he Shen Ling said this, this forever this young man who is only crazy and evil, always goes against the grain, and never takes the ordinary path, even if he encounters such a strong person.
Even Ding Dali, who was on the side, swallowed his saliva after hearing this, he knew Shen Ling's personality, but he didn't expect Shen Ling to come directly than the other party, he was simply a geek.
"Huh?" The middle-aged man didn't believe his ears a little, as if he didn't know himself, no one else had ever been so disrespectful to him, let alone a slave, and suddenly said angrily: "Looking for death," he said about to make a big deal.
The old man on the side signaled to stop him, the old man opened his slightly closed eyes, looked at Shen Ling, and finally spoke: "Young man, don't be ignorant of the height of the sky, the world is big, sometimes madness is good, but sometimes madness can bring you death, so sometimes you should know how to accept fate." ”
The old man was full of coercion, but Shen Ling was still not afraid of the slightest, but ridiculed: "Admit and only recognize your own life, if you say this, it proves that you, the old horseman, have also confessed to others, why not practice yourself." ”
The old man was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help coughing lightly, but the middle-aged man on the side said angrily: "Bold, you dead slave, look how long you are still arrogant," said domineeringly.
Everyone's expressions suddenly froze, and what awaited them was the destruction of another corpse.
At this moment, Shen Ling looked at Ding Dali, gave him a look, and teased: "Have you ever regretted it?"
Ding Dali said righteously: "Regret is grandson." ”
Shen Ling nodded slightly and continued, "Are you scared?"
Ding Dali moved his muscles and bones, licked his chapped mouth and said: "Fuck, I'm afraid that Ding Dali will never be able to write, I'm afraid that he will be a ghost." ”
Shen Ling chuckled: "Okay, very good, since you are not afraid or regretful, then, then run quickly," said Shen Ling and quickly fled towards the south of the wilderness.
Seeing Shen Ling's actions, Ding Dali immediately reacted, and also fled southward, but secretly cursed in his heart: "Fuck, is this still him? Shameless! Is this still the Brother Shen in my mind?"