Reborn Noble Prisoner

The head circled around the hilt of Sheng Guangming's sword and opened its bloody mouth, and then a line of cursive characters surrounded the entire vault and came into view.

"Welcome to Sears' tower! Allformy king!" Duan Luo squinted his eyes and finished reading the words on the screen, raised his hand to rub the sore back of his neck, and hooked his lips with a half-smile, "There is a strong sense of conspiracy."

"I agree." Qiu He bit his finger and bumped against Xiao Sinuo's shoulder, "The shape of that snake is really interesting! Jeez! Do you think it will be our King seat?"

Xiao Sinuo pursed his lips and said nothing, a bluish fluorescent light gathered on his face, his face was cold and delicate.The cross sword, the blood python, and that Z... is indeed a question worthy of deliberation.

On the high platform, the prison guards with guns quickly put on goggles with night vision function. Qiandao Ninja's figure became a little blurred in the dim light, but his voice was still cold and clear: "The first game starts! , Wang Zhan."

As soon as the voice fell, the picture on the ball screen changed, and the picture of the ancient Roman arena turned to the front, and the eight closed fine iron gates circled around the spherical vault. Milan Z and Weiss were spotted from a certain direction, and the royalists immediately became excited.

"...Z! Z!" The beasts began to roar wildly, and the noisy scene lost control in an instant.

"Quiet!" Qiandao Ren shouted coldly, and the cold knife light cut down from a high place, vertically and horizontally across the ten-meter-high platform, and the figure fell to the ground in an instant, and the tip of the knife was picked on the chest of a prisoner who took the lead in making trouble, and that person was completely killed. Ling Kong hit the wall.

One kill.

"Here, all you need is a pair of eyes! Any unnecessary movements and sounds will be killed! Discipline, I hope it will be there from now on!" Gui Zhan drank, instantly suppressing the shouts of the audience, and immediately fell silent.

Qiandao Ninja put away his knife neatly, kicking his military boots on the ground, and the long knife was coated with a layer of ice-blue cold light under the fluorescent screen, as if Shura was born: "I will only say everything once! Here, King is the absolute rule! Use you Observe everything with your own eyes! What happens here is not a game, it is all real! No luck! No luck! The strong kill! The weak are killed! No matter who you were before, when you come here, everyone is the same! Newcomers! New blood The dead and seriously injured will be buried, even if only one person survives in the end, that is a victory! You have no choice but to live or die! Prisoners, whether to be reborn or buried, let the King guide your way forward.”

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Warden's Office.

Looking out from the vermilion retro arched windows, the coastline reveals a golden-green hue, half of the velvet curtains are opened, the morning light penetrates into the floor-to-ceiling windows, the black marble is covered with a layer of light gold, and the dark purple-toned study is just like the owner's weird personality , full of pagan extreme atmosphere.

There is a game of chess on the coffee table, black and white pure crystal chess pieces, translucent and luxurious in the morning light.

The handsome man in pointed leather boots leaned on the sofa, tilted his long legs slightly, took a sip of the black coffee next to him, and greeted the person opposite with a smile: "Mr. reconciled."

The man in military uniform sitting across from him looked at the chess game, couldn't help but smile, stretched out his hand and knocked down his black king, crossed his fingers in leather gloves, and let go again: "Five games in a row, Mr. Lin, your chess skills have deteriorated." gone."

"The chief of the army is actually praising his chess skills?" Lin Xi raised his eyes lightly.

"Haha." The man laughed twice, "How dare you?"

"Why belittle yourself?" Lin Xi rubbed the center of her brows, and slightly curled her lips, "It seems that this business is not easy to do."

"It's rare to lose a game. It doesn't hurt. The business is done every year. Every time it goes so smoothly, it will inevitably make people lose interest." The middle-aged man smiled, stood up, adjusted his cuffs, squinted and looked out the French window squinted.

"Oh, that's what I said, but an agent has difficulties as an agent. If you mess up the business, you will lose your job." Lin Xi raised the corner of her mouth with a half-smile, and said lightly.

"Who dares to smash Mr. Lin's job? All the wealth in Asia is in your hands." The warden stood by the window, smoking a cigarette in his hand.

"That's Mr. Festinger's time, now I'm really worth half a dime." Lin Xi sighed.

"Has the era of Festinger passed away?" The warden laughed softly.

"What do you think?" Lin Xi raised the corners of her mouth and stirred the silver spoon with the coffee, "I'm not far from being a vagrant."

"That's why you're here today?" The warden took a puff on his cigar and looked back at him.

"The elders will always be disliked by the new person in power if they don't get paid for their merits." Lin Xi smiled slightly, stood up, and bowed gracefully to the man by the window, "So, this deal must depend on the army commander .”

The warden thoughtfully flicked the cigarette on his fingertips: "Is that young man Milan Z?"

"Milano Zella Guscatlan." Lin Xi continued with a faint smile, "An absolutely orthodox royal aristocrat."

"The ancient Scatlan family in Northern Europe?" The warden suddenly laughed.

Lin Xi also smiled meaningfully: "The chief of the army is always so knowledgeable and knowledgeable, there is no room for others to use it."

The prison warden exhaled and nodded: "A proud royal nobleman. Well, you go back and tell him that if you act as a middleman, the cooperative relationship between each other can continue to be happy."

"Thank you so much." Lin Xi slightly lifted the corner of her mouth, and the moment her eyelashes trembled slightly, the cold light that passed away was covered.

"By the way, you haven't given me an accurate answer about Xiao Si Nuo. Boss likes this boy very much." Lin Xi smiled slightly as he flipped down the collar of his windbreaker.

"You like him too?" The warden narrowed his cold and gloomy eyes, and smiled sideways, "I'm sorry, although I transferred him to the Seventh Battalion at your request, but you know, the higher-ups are still very interested." care about this person."

"My Boss doesn't care about the internal affairs of your country C." Lin Xi said.

The warden smiled and said, "Shosno has no background, can you tell me why you like it?"

Lin Xi also laughed: "If the boss can understand his mind, he won't be able to sit in that seat."

"And you?" asked the warden.

"Pure fun." Lin Xi raised his eyebrows lightly, "Like an army commander, a belief that is not understood by ordinary people."

"Haha." The man with a firm and cold face stared out of the window and said, "Mr. Lin, to tell you the truth, there have been some changes in the military department, and the root cause is the case of the Xiao family. Existence is too much of an eyesore."

Lin Xi thought for a while, then slightly curled her lips: "I see. You mean, even if he doesn't die in the Seventh Battalion, he won't be able to leave the Black Island, right?"

"Yes." The warden put out the cigarette at his fingertips casually, took a sip of tea from his teacup, and said with a slow smile, "Although I am willing to make an extra deal, but the pressure is on me, you know, the ban The island is directly under the military headquarters, of course, except for the Seventh Battalion invested by you Bloody, which belongs to Bloody and me personally."

Lin Xi was silent for a while, then smiled at the man, and picked up the lambskin gloves on the coffee table: "Speaking of which, today seems to be the first match. If Wang Zhan is concerned, I should go and see it too."

The author has something to say: a small update, it is an interlude.

I will try my best to update Wang Zhan today. ^_^ So there should be another update.

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020K king of kings...

Gray rough stone, half-cut solid steel, a giant monster-like excavator, and a large pile of broken cement fragments, and a few strands of dusty light leaking from the half-collapsed arched stained glass window, the whole The tone of the space is dark and cold.

In the hexagonal hall, this picture was slowly scrolling on the huge ball screen. Everyone's expressions were suppressed and excited. The keenness of the beast made them smell the bloody smell emanating there in advance.

Anyone who has spent time on Forbidden Island knows that place—the labor field on Red Island, a construction site that provides unpaid labor for the government.

Everyone turned their angles of view following the slowly changing scenes on the screen, the dark tone was pressing on the top of their heads, and the thick aura of iron and blood covered the top.

The moment Milan Z stepped into the sight of the screen, the blood-red "GAMEON" characters wrapped in thorns and vines hit the eyeballs, and everyone breathed heavily.

On the 3D screen with excellent visual effects, the half-person-high giant stone flew out as quickly as if it was ejected by a trebuchet. The covered circular ball screen presented a terrifying scene in all directions, like a meteorite falling to the ground. The huge The visual impact is dazzling for a while.

But in the next second, Milan Z's flying kick stopped everything.

The half-ton boulder crumbled into pieces right in front of that person, with a powerful and domineering aura rushing straight to the screen.

It's unbelievable, but absolutely no one doubts that the man who can take down Long Teng with one kick has that strength.

Almost at the same time as the huge boulder collapsed, five niggers as strong as iron towers sprang out from behind the rubble on the construction site. Their muscles were fierce and strong, but their movements were not hindered by their bodies at all. They were so fierce and irritable. Like a wild African lion just released from a cage.

Those who know a little bit about fighting can tell the level of these people at a glance, not to mention this group of prisoners who take pleasure in violent fighting all day long, their hearts are excited for a while.

Everyone couldn't help clenching their fists and panting. No one wanted to die under Qiandaoren's knife, but the boiling beast blood caused by violence was still rising.