my past life simulator

Chapter 59 059 [What is this broken ground for? 】

I saw a man in purple robe standing not far away, staring at He Zhao playfully, as if he didn't agree with what he said before.

"I planned to go out to relax, but I never expected to see a good show."

"rub--"

Hearing the words, the ruthless Zhao got on his horse, and without caring about picking up the spoils around him, he raised his foot and beat the horse's belly to make it run wildly, and fled the scene quickly.Fortunately, I once learned equestrianism in the elite camp in [East Expedition, West Exploration], otherwise I might fall down today.

After seeing the bloody scene of him chasing a hundred cavalrymen alone, who would believe him if he dared to show up and taunt him, saying that he was not sure about capturing and killing him.

"catch him!"

The purple-robed man curled his lips in disdain, raised his right hand and waved it lightly.

"Whizzing!"

Two huge black shadows shot out from his sleeves like lightning and thunder.In an instant, he caught up with He Zhao, who was fleeing for his life on horseback.

"?"

God, why is it dark!
Ruthless Zhao looked back subconsciously, and saw two tall and burly figures covering the afterglow of the setting sun.

fuck?
Han horses are 1.8 meters long from hooves to backs.In addition, he is a two-meter-tall man, and his overall height is about three meters.

Even if the two of you grew up eating chemical fertilizers, can you tell me how you can keep your speed no slower than a horse?
A four-legged beast can't outrun a two-legged giant. Is there any justice in this world!

Countless questions flashed through He Zhao's mind, but he knew that the top priority was to get rid of the two damn tails first.

"rub!"

He clamped his legs around the horse's belly, and swayed his body steadily.With strength in his right arm, he swung the saber in his hand, and slashed towards the giant behind him.

"Crack!"

One of the giants with an expressionless face raised his big hand like a cattail leaf fan, and lightly slapped the sharp sword that was waving towards him.

Then Ruthless Zhao fell silent.

Because the magical weapon forged by the great mysterious craftsman was smashed into pieces by this seemingly weak palm.

"boom!"

The huge force from the Zhan Saber barely knocked him away.

"die!"

The one surnamed He came up fiercely, jumped up directly, pulled out the horizontal knife from his waist in mid-air, grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, and stabbed from top to bottom.

When falling, first intimidate the two with majestic and unparalleled murderous aura, and then aim at one person's eyeball and stab it.

Even though I can't escape from your palms, I have to desperately replace one, and tell you two monsters, I'm not easy to mess with!
It's a pity that the gleaming horizontal knife was caught between two thick fingers of the giant.

"Ah this."

Hanging in mid-air, desperately fighting for his life, he was very embarrassed.

Baishi Bailing's murderous deterrence was ignored in front of the giant today, which made him a little confused.

"boom!"

There was a buzzing sound from Tianling Gai, the whites of his eyes rolled up, and he immediately fell into a coma.

"A man with a firm will and ruthlessness in his bones." The purple-robed man arrived at the scene at some time, and he looked at He Zhao, who was clearly unconscious but still holding the knife handle tightly, with a look of joy on his face.

"Let's go, while Daxuan and the two armies of Han are at war, let's catch some more people."

After the words fell, the group of three people gradually drifted away under the afterglow.

At this moment, a corpse opened its eyes.

"It's no wonder that the strange people around are disappearing one after another. It turns out that there are strange people lurking here. No, I have to inform the adults."

Dark, cold, trembling, and numb, after an unknown amount of time, He Zhao finally woke up.

"Tread.Tap"

It was as if he was being carried on his shoulders, and a strong arm like iron clamps tightly clasped his waist.

He didn't move rashly, but quietly opened his eyes to observe the environment.

In the dark, relying on the talent of [Son of the Night], he can clearly see every detail around him.

Under the giant's feet, the ground was covered with white bones, intertwined in a disorderly manner.

Although he is a scumbag, how could he not be able to tell what kind of bones are underneath in the five years of university?

After roughly scanning around, he only felt that his scalp was numb.

Surrounded by human bones!
Without thousands of people, such a terrifying scene cannot be created.

So who did I fall into?

Could it be some unknown blood sect!
While thinking, He Zhao found himself entering a darker space.

"boom!"

Oil lamps were lit up, illuminating the entire tunnel.

"Take them to the dungeon."

"Yes, Master."

The familiar voice of the purple-robed man sounded, and the other sounded a little old.

"click"

The sound of gears turning was heard, and a heavy iron door opened, and the smells of feces, blood, damp, etc. mixed together and drifted out from inside.

"Shut it in."

As He Zhao's body swayed, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The huge underground space is full of neatly arranged cells.

All kinds of people were imprisoned inside, and he even saw people from the West!
The so-called Westerners are actually alien races from the West.They are similar in appearance and skin color to Daxuan people, the only difference is their eyes.Light gray, light blue, light purple, and even amber.

"boom!"

The whole person was thrown into a cell, and the giant left slowly.

MD, who are you kidding?

When you were chasing me back then, your legs and feet became easier.

Of course, the smell of the dungeon is very pungent, but the surname He has never seen any scene, so he can bear it for the time being.

He glanced at the cell next to him, got up and walked forward, just about to ask the "comrades" squatting in the corner with his head buried in ragged clothes about information about this place.

As a result, the man jumped up violently and rushed towards him.

"boom!!"

A loud noise spread throughout the dungeon, and the man passed through the metal railing with his arms, trying to grab He Zhao.

Having sensed the danger early on, he retreated almost the moment the opponent jumped up, narrowly avoiding his arm.

"you"

As soon as a word came out of his mouth, he couldn't say the rest.

Without him, he didn't notice the opponent's face when he dodged earlier.

Now look up, what the fuck is this?

The cheeks of the sharp-billed monkey are densely covered with pale yellow down.

Also, there was something wrong with this person's hands.

This is not a human arm, but more monkey-like!
"squeak"

The red eyes were full of bloodthirsty, and a furious squeak came from his throat.

"Fuck your mother!"

He Zhao got up and stepped forward, stepping hard on the opponent's arm.

"boom!"

The expected scene of stepping on the broken foot did not happen, but both sides suffered a loss.

The monkey-like humanoid monster retreated into the cell with its right arm in its arms.

He Mooren rubbed his ankle, and almost sprained his foot when he went down. The touch of the monkey's paw was like hard steel.

"Just kidding?"

At nightfall, the Son of the Night gets +3 in all directions, +2 in all directions when seriously injured, and +2 in all directions when fighting.

With a full +7, he was actually at a disadvantage.

No wonder!
The cells of the dungeon are all made of metal cylinders with the thickness of human legs, leaving only a gap the size of a normal human arm.Co-authorship is not only to prevent escape, but also to protect.

"15289, 15290. Take them away!" The old man who had talked to the purple-robed man before appeared and gave instructions to the two big men who had been standing guard.

The two took out the keys and walked towards the numbered prisoner's cell.

"I don't want to! I don't want to go!"

"I beg you, please forgive me."

While crying heart-piercingly, the two were taken away by the big men with no expression on their faces.

"boom!"

The merger of huge and heavy iron gates made everyone tremble.

He Zhao looked at the familiar armor in the prison cell, as well as some burly people wearing animal skins, and suddenly thought of a terrifying legend that spread in the frontier.

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