man riding a dinosaur

Hart hid behind Klaus and kicked the thief whenever he got the chance, making Klaus give him thumbs up frequently.

The sword has no eyes, and the bodies of both sides are very flexible. I didn't have much injury, but the dragon under me suffered.

Thunder Dragon itself was timid, and he ran wildly after accidentally scratching the blade. When Lev kicked all the thieves off, he looked back and didn't know where he was.

"The route is wrong!"

The thunder dragon was still running wildly, Lev had to raise his voice and shouted, the sky was completely dark, and in the other direction, Santa Cassia had already turned on the lights.

Klaus threw the thief off with a backhand knife. Before he could speak, his feet suddenly collapsed, and he said badly in secret, and hugged Hart tightly into his arms in the dark.

Thunder Dragon stepped on the ground, and his bulky body rolled down the hillside, and even the three people on his back fell off.

Klaus held Hart tightly in his arms to protect him. He felt himself rolling a few times, hitting something with a bang, and his consciousness became blurred.

After a while, I felt that someone pulled my hand away and pulled Hart out.

Klaus struggled to get up, but his body didn't listen, until the person who had been protecting him in his arms was taken away, and he fainted heavily.

When he woke up again, he was in a cage, and he was woken up by loud cursing, and there was a man with him, with a big wound on his waist, wrapped in several layers of cloth, lying there dying .

It was dark, and there was a foul smell in the air, and there were moans and grunts all around.

Klaus touched his body, and his dragon armor and weapons were gone.

There was a strong iron cage with a lock on the door. Klaus reached out and touched it, and the man who was seriously injured and thought he was dead suddenly spoke.

"Don't move! Someone is coming!"

Klaus withdrew his hand and was about to speak, when there was the sound of slight footsteps, the door curtain was lifted, dazzling light came in, and a tall and strong figure stood there against the light.

The man strode in, kicked the first cage, dropped a tray of things, and threw things in front of each cage one after another, cursing.

Klaus squinted his eyes and pretended to be asleep, and looked around quietly under the light.

There are at least ten iron cages here, with two or three people lying in them. After being woken up roughly, they picked up the plate of things and stuffed them into their mouths.

I looked around carefully, but couldn't find Hart.

The burly man came over and kicked the cage where Klaus was huddled in. Seeing that he was still awake, he kicked again and again.

"Still awake? Could it be dead?" While speaking, he took out a whip to throw at him.

Klaus moved his hands, slowly opened his eyes and looked around, and asked in panic, "Who are you? Why am I here?"

The strong man smiled, put the whip away and pinned it to his waist.

"It's good if you don't die, and you can sell it for a good price."

The door curtain was lifted again, and the strong man walked out, surrounded by the sound of eating.

Klaus picked up the plate and smelled it, then put it back again.

"If you don't eat, you will die very quickly." A voice came from the person next to him, and he picked up the plate of rotten food and began to eat.

Klaus didn't make it difficult for himself. He ate one of the two rabbits yesterday, and he is not hungry yet.

"What is this place?"

"Slave farm."

The man moved while covering the wound on his waist, and saw Klaus touch the lock again.

"The key is on the person just now, don't bother."

Klaus sat back on the ground and glanced at his wound. "How did you get hurt? Are you okay?"

The man waved his hand, his voice weak.

"Call me Yorke, I got pushed up by a Triceratops, it's no big deal."

Klaus took a look at his wound, which didn't look like a serious wound. Triceratops usually live in the south of the mainland, and they rarely appear here.

"York, have you ever seen a man with blond hair and blue eyes who came with me?"

"No." York shook his head, thought for a while, and then said, "There is another tent in the slave farm, and it may have been sent there."

"So when can I see him?" Klaus pressed.

York opened his mouth and smiled, his voice was a little strange.

"soon."

After eating, the strong man came in again, followed by five or six men of the same stature this time.He opened the cages one by one and drove out the people inside to get together.

Klaus helped York, who couldn't walk, to mix in the crowd, and slowly walked out of the tent.

There is plenty of sunlight outside, it should be noon.Klaus squinted his eyes and looked around. There were gray buildings. The tent that York mentioned was not far away. There were a few strong men guarding the door, and they brought people out one after another.

The people who had already come out didn't see Hart inside, and they were pushed into a door before they had time to look more.

"Think about the things in front of you first. If you survive, you can always see him."

York smiled to comfort him, the iron door behind him fell heavily, and the surroundings became dark again, before he added: "Of course, if he can survive."

At this moment, Klaus clearly felt that the atmosphere around him had changed. Those spirits who were dragged out of the cage suddenly changed, and everyone's spirits seemed to be excited in an instant, and they were so excited that they were gearing up.

With a bang, another door slowly opened, and the noise and cheers from outside came in immediately, and Klaus followed the crowd out.

It was a circular field, with some weapons and shields in the corners, and the rows of seats raised up all around were filled with people, and the cheers were deafening when they appeared.

Colosseum.

Klaus frowned after only one glance. He didn't expect that a bloody place like the Colosseum would still be in operation.

No wonder just now that York said that his wound was caused by a Triceratops, probably it was specially captured by the Colosseum for a performance.

Someone had already picked up the weapon and found a good place to wait. Klaus helped York to walk slowly to the place where the weapon was placed. Suddenly there was a loud noise from behind, and the cheers in the crowd were now louder and tinged with madness.

A roar sounded, Klaus quickly put York on his back, and ran towards the pile of weapons.

It's Tyrannosaurus Rex!Listening to the voice should have just come of age, but no one dares to underestimate it.

Picking out a shield and a long sword and handing them to York, Klaus took a handy iron sword himself, and was a little worried about the person he hadn't known for a long time.

"How? Can you?"

York spat on the ground, clenched the sword in his hand, his face was too dark to see his physical condition. "fine!"

Klaus stood up, and the others had already fought the tyrannosaurus rex. One person had already lost his blood, the lower half of his body fell to the ground, and the upper half was gone.

Seeing the blood, the cheers in the Colosseum were unprecedentedly high.

Klaus took a deep breath, raised his sword and rushed forward.

If the Colosseum was going to pull in another tent man later, Hart would most likely be in there.

Damn it, we must get rid of this tyrannosaurus rex first!

The author has something to say: Hi Mid-Autumn Festival!Double update!

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