Wang Zhuo really didn't expect that the spatial rules of this world realm would completely suppress his strength to the point where even the strength of ordinary people was inferior, and after smashing into the cellar, he was directly buried by the wooden beams and yellow sand and mud that fell down, and before he opened his mouth to shout, his mouth was filled with a lot of mud and sand.

If it weren't for the high efficiency of the Romans, Wang Zhuo would probably be the first cat monster to die of suffocation.

He and Peng Liguang were not treated by the gods after they were dug up, precisely because they were propagated by the hidden Christians as messengers of God. At this time, Rome was massacring all those who believed in and spread the teachings of Christianity. After a short period of national sensation, the Senate and the Roman Emperor announced that the two men were Christian villains who had fallen into exile after their defeat in a battle with the Roman gods, and that they would be publicly tried in the Colosseum of Rome one day later.

Wang Zhuo and Pan Ming did not learn Latin when they made a bet, in fact, even if they did, they might not be able to understand it, and the Romans used classical Latin, which still has a certain gap with modern Latin. He watched as slaves dressed in small pieces of cloth locked him up, fearing that he would break free from the thickest chains in Rome.

After he and Peng Liguang, who had been in a coma, were locked in the cell, every once in a while, the big nobles came in and looked at him and Peng Liguang like monkeys, every word they said was remembered by Wang Zhuo, and the change of the white ape, which had reached the second stage, gave him a sharper brain, and after memorizing every single section and every pronunciation, he automatically analyzed what they all meant.

The process of learning a language is tedious and slow, but Wang Zhuo does not have such a problem, he can master a relatively complex language in a few minutes, and now that he and Peng Liguang have been tied up in a cell for more than six hours, he can almost understand short words. During this period, he shouted countless times, but Duobao in Erlong Mountain did not pull the two of them out, Wang Zhuo believed that something must have gone wrong in the middle, but the strength suppressed by the rules of the Heavenly Dao was slowly recovering. He believed that he would be able to escape as long as he was not executed on the spot by the Roman emperor.

The slave who threw well water at Peng Liguang just now has been asking who Peng Liguang is, whether he is a god from heaven. Peng Liguang dragged two sentences of English to no avail, and the slave thought that Peng Liguang was indeed an evil man who had been defeated by the gods, otherwise he would not have spoken a language similar to that of the Germanic barbarians.

Since it is a lost dog, even the slave will not respect it, and his hands want to take off the armor on Peng Liguang's body. As for why Wang Zhuo did not receive such "preferential treatment", it was precisely because Wang Zhuo had always remained awake, his whole face was covered by a mask, and only a pair of deep eyes were exposed, and the murderous aura was emitted through his eyes, not only did the slaves tremble, but the nobles who came to visit and wanted to spit on him did not dare to act after seeing it.

After briefly telling Peng Liguang about the encounter. Peng Liguang sighed deeply and said: "Master Wang, didn't we say that we would go to the Qing Dynasty? Why did you suddenly arrive in ancient Rome, this country is a place where slavery has been backward for thousands of years, if we are sold, it will be a big joke." ”

Wang Zhuo closed his eyes and was silent, he couldn't contact the Nine Turns Demon Pill, although the Great Sage Dragon Head could communicate, it didn't dare to come out at all, just like the zombie Great Elder with Holy Blood when he met him in the Yelan World Realm before, as long as the Great Sage Dragon Head came out, it would be crushed into powder by the rules of the Heavenly Dao.

After a long time, Wang Zhuocai said softly: "Before I came, I sent someone into this world. He told me that the time during this period was the sixth year of Zhongping. ”

If you don't look at the Water Margin, you don't look at the Three Kingdoms. Wang Zhuo suddenly said that the sixth year of Zhongping made Peng Liguang temporarily unexpected, Zhongping was the name of the era that was recognized by the fans of the Three Kingdoms as the beginning of the troubled times. He is in his sixties this year, and he has reached his age, and he has experienced too much, so it is not appropriate to look at the Three Kingdoms and see all kinds of schemes. Otherwise, it is inevitable to remember what happened to you, suffer a lot of losses from others, and suddenly wake up and suddenly become resentful. Or because he has learned that set, and uses it for others. Even retaliation is not a good thing. "Master Wang, you directly said that the dynasty may make me understand faster. ”

"Emperor Han Ling died this year. Dong Zhuo entered Luoyang, and the pattern of competing for hegemony was initially formed. Wang Zhuo said softly: "I didn't expect that not only did we not reach the Great Han, but we were even transmitted to ancient Rome, thousands of miles away. ”

Peng Liguang moved his lips, in fact, if he had to choose, he would also choose the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, after all, there were no artillery and other killing weapons that could threaten their lives. But falling into someone's gladiatorial arena is actually no different from falling into the Qing Dynasty palace, as long as you are caught, you can no longer be controlled by yourself.

The cell was silent for a while, after six hours of accumulation, Wang Zhuo's strength had recovered to a thousand catties, and he could already tear off the shackles and the chains around his neck, but he didn't do this, and when his life was not in danger, he could be more confident of escaping after his strength returned to three or four thousand catties. At the same time, he was still thinking about why he could easily pull the Dao soldiers back to Earth when he sent them for the first time, and when he came to this world, there would be such an abnormal situation?

This Fang Shi Lu Realm was obtained by him from the Jueyu storage bag that he had watched the Alchemy Decisive Golden Book being burned to death by the Samadhi True Fire, and after he got his hands, Wang Zhuo kept it in the Difu Courtyard and did not use it. Wang Zhuo thought for a long time before he summed up two possibilities.

The first is that he and Peng Liguang entered the world with modern weapons and were rebounded by the rules, but if the rules were really so harsh, then he and Peng Liguang, two people who did not belong to the world world, should have been sent out of the country by it a long time ago.

The second possibility is the silver Seven Emotions Soldier he is wearing now, he guesses that this Fang Shi Realm was obtained by Jueyu from the giant tree, and the giant tree representing the Phaseless Heavenly Demon has invaded here, he and Peng Liguang are wearing the armor of the Heavenly Demon, probably because they are recognized by the rules as members of the Phaseless Heavenly Demon.

"Peng Ju, you shout that we have settled down when we are on Earth. ”

Peng Liguang listened to Wang Zhuo's words, and a trace of inexplicable sadness passed through his heart. "Master Wang, I remember that after saying that, the armor I was wearing would change back to the shape of the heart guard. What if a slave comes in after I finish shouting? I've heard that the ancient Romans were like cattle, and they were not afraid of coldness..."

Wang Zhuo thought for a while and said, "Count, only by controlling it with divine consciousness can the armor embedded in the flesh completely fall off, if it is really as I guessed, it is useless for you to shout out." ”

At the same time, China Shenzhou.

Duobao was sweating all over his head, his eyes were red and swollen, and he looked like he had cried several times. In front of her stood Bai Jing and Zhang Kui, both of whom looked at the round ball of the Thousand Ages Realm in the seal and were silent.

After a while, Duobao couldn't help it again, tears fell down his eyes, but he still tried to calm himself down and said to Bai Jing: "Master." What the hell is going on?"

Bai Jing didn't answer Duobao, but looked at Zhang Kui and said, "Daoyou, what do you think?"

Zhang Kui withdrew his divine sense, "When I was canonized as a god, I can say that I had a deep understanding of the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and now the rules in the middle thousand worlds have taken the form of active attack and defense, and all the divine consciousness that simulates it has been rejected by it. Now only when the rules become peaceful can we reconnect with them in the world. ”

Bai Jing nodded, walked to Duobao's side, hugged Duobao's waist and comforted her: "I remember Wang Zhuo told me that the historical world of the Eastern Han Dynasty was obtained from the monks of Fulong Temple?"

Duobao should be, Bai Jing said: "I invaded the divine sense just now, although I didn't find any trace of the Phaseless Heavenly Demon. However, I still sensed a trace of them, which means that this world realm has been invaded by the Phaseless Heavenly Demon, and even if it is killed by the rules, it is still a short time before you get the world realm, Wang Zhuo wore the Seven Love Soldiers before entering?"

Duobao admitted again, extremely worried: "Master, is there any chance that my brother will survive? I will go in and save him now!"

After that, Duobao was about to break into the middle thousand worlds, and his arm was grabbed by Bai Jing. "The consciousness I left on him is still there, proving that his life is not in danger. It is true that there is also the breath of a heavenly demon on the Seven Emotions Soldier. But Wang Zhuo and that mortal were not phaseless heavenly demons, so the rules would not kill them. In the Middle Thousand Realms, the divine consciousness is imprisoned, and you can't use any magic weapons and mana, and the teleportation location is not fixed, so it's useless for you to go in. ”

Duobao sighed, "It's better to try." ”

"Not necessarily. Zhang Kui continued: "The rules will return to normal in two days at the latest, and the force that suppresses him is gradually loosening." Wang Zhuo is not stupid, he will know what to do when the time comes. ”

The prison was underground, black and devoid of any light. Peng Liguang was fortunate to have eaten the low-grade Fulong Pill, otherwise he would have been hanged before the judgment came at his age. The nobles of the city of Rome came in several more groups to visit them. It was about evening. The emperors of the Roman Empire were even protected by guards in the dungeons.

The Roman emperor named Commodus was a muscular man and wore a robe made of ornate silk, and he found that Wang Zhuo's eyes were extremely murderous. looked at Wang Zhuo with great interest, but he was defeated in a few seconds, shrugged his shoulders and pretended to easily shift his gaze to Peng Liguang.

During the same period, the two greatest emperors of the East and West were known for their mediocrity. Emperor Ling of Han had ten permanent attendants, and Commodus also had the commander of the Guards. At about the same time, the Yellow Turban Rebellion broke out in the Han Dynasty, and there was a rebellion in Rome by provincial legions.

Commodus likes gladiatorial fighting, coupled with the natural bohemianism of the Romans, the whole palace is wafting with lewdness and lasciviousness, and from the perspective of private life, Wang Zhuo feels that Emperor Han Ling is not worthy of Commodus carrying shoes. Because at this time, Wang Zhuo saw two pairs of slaves behind Commodus who were making indecent movements like pet dogs in spring, and none of the female slaves were wearing clothes.

"Some of the people told me that these two men who had fallen from heaven were losers who had been exiled to Rome in battle with Jupiter, the god-king, and Mars, the god of war. It is also said that they were messengers sent by the Lord God to inspect the earth, because their chariots were extremely strong. Now tell me which of them is telling the truth!"

I don't understand, I don't understand, Peng Liguang saw that Commodus was talking to himself, and his half-hung English was useless, so he simply lowered his head and pretended to be dead.

A trace of disdain flashed on Commod's face, and he pointed at Peng Liguang and smiled at the attendants beside him: "I absolutely don't believe that he is a messenger of God, even if he is, he must be a slave of the God of Cowards!"

Hearing a burst of wild laughter from Commodus's men, Peng Liguang gritted his teeth, if he could escape back to China from this damn place, he must lead 100,000 soldiers armed to the teeth to kill all the Romans, definitely!

After laughing, Commodus took a few steps forward and was about to stand in front of Wang Zhuo.

Wang Zhuo secretly carried his own strength, as long as the guards who were five big and three thick were farther away from Commodus, Wang Zhuo would burst out and capture them.

At that moment, Commodus waved his hand, and one of the most powerful guards behind him drew his iron sword, came to the emperor, bowed and supported the blade with both hands.

Kang Maode grabbed his sword, and pointed the tip of the sword at Wang Zhuo and said, "I don't like your eyes. ”

"I don't like it when you dig them out. Wang Zhuo spoke, speaking fluent and pure Roman official language.

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Commodus and the guards, even Peng Liguang, who was pretending to be dead, couldn't help but turn his head to look at Wang Zhuo.

Commodus was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "My slave told me that one of you has a Germanic accent similar to that of an evil god. But your Roman, which is more fluent than I am, puzzles me. ”

As he spoke, Commodus beckoned, and it wasn't long before the two guards brought over the black man who had been preparing to pick up Peng Liguang's armor. Roman slaves were not improved by the harm that Spartacus inflicted on the Romans, and in the eyes of the nobility a slave was worth as much as a sheep.

The black slave's eyes were glazed, and before he could speak when he saw the emperor fall on one knee, Commodus stepped forward and cut off the black slave's head with a single sword. Blood shot out like a fountain and stuck to the emperor's gorgeous boots.

Commodus snorted, threw the iron sword to the guard, and said loudly: "In this world, I am the only one who is Hechuli, I have not seen them in the god world, they are evil gods! Early tomorrow morning, in the gladiatorial arena of the city of Rome, I will judge two evil gods, and their heads will be filled with mercury and hung on the gate of the gladiatorial arena to prove that our Rome does not welcome evil gods!"

"Roar, roar, roar!"

All the Romans looked excited, whether they were pretending to be or really excited in their hearts, and in short, all looked at the emperor with admiration on their faces. I

Hercules was the Roman god of gods, and Commodus considered himself Hercules all his life, and he was the Augustus of the world.

The emperor was gone, but the corpse of the black slave was left in the dungeon, and the strong smell of blood broke into Peng Liguang's nose, making him completely know what it means to kill and capture.

History is only a story for the onlooker, but for those who experience it, it contains an incomparably thick and complex emotion.

"Master Wang, what did that man say just now?"

Wang Zhuo shook his head, "Most of them still don't understand, but I guessed about what he said to you at first." ”

Peng Liguang rolled his eyes, "I can also guess, what else can I do but scold me or sarcastically mock me?" ”

"Probably to kill us. (To be continued......)