Raise the flag of rebellion!Slave girls!

Samsara Tianqi nodded, she is stronger than ogre, even the strongest combat force on the transport ship, there is no possibility of hiding her strength in front of her.

The dead silver-ranked ogre, now resurrected, is a gold-ranked!

It's ridiculous that those gunfire guards who are closest to the ogre don't run away quickly. Gold-level monsters have steel and iron bones, and they can't hurt a hair without being famous. Firearms have no effect on ogres!

They are courting death!

Samsara Tianqi narrowed his pupils and stared at Bai Ya's every move. The mutation of the ogre was born after the slave shot, so is the resurrection of the ogre related to her? !

Specially attacking the dead ogre, I thought it was an act of panic and self-destruction before, but now it seems that things are not that simple.

Bai Ya Ifel Chlorom, is her purpose from the beginning to be an ogre? What does she know? There seem to be more and more secrets about her.

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"What's going on?!" His Royal Highness Prince Arthur also had a look of disbelief. In his mind, he couldn't find a reason to explain the resurrection of the ogre.

Moreover, the characteristics of a gold-level monster can be seen on the ogre, so he really has a steel and iron frame, right? !

Encountering something incomprehensible, Arthur also looked at the heretics in this world—the slave girls. His two slave girls, the Shadow Spider and the Curse Doll, did not dare to meet his questioning eyes, and lowered their little eyes blankly. Head, Arthur understood in seconds, this is the body language of "don't know".

Turning around, he saw his younger brother, Liumi Weng, sometimes meditating and sometimes whispering. He seemed to be having a good conversation with Samsara Tianqi, but on his own side, he looked ignorant and dazed. Compared with the slave girls under his command, he was nothing but trash.

Catalyzed by jealousy and frustration, Arthur's hatred for Rhymion has increased a lot, and it has surpassed the level of wanting to get rid of it quickly.

The nobles in the stands were surprised and chatted, and the guards and fighters in the arena were also a little dazed, not knowing how to deal with this sudden situation.

Bai Ya, one of the only outliers, only knew one thing, that a certain monster would not wait until everyone came to their senses before attacking it.

One of the only other species, the gold-ranked ogre who came back to life with the power of the evil god, agreed with Bai Ya's idea.

When the hysterical screams resounded throughout the arena, covering up the discussions of the nobles, the relaxed vigilance of many people was tightened to the extreme again.

Fighters fighting in life and death and nobles who are used to bloody death fights are no strangers to that scream. It was the desperate cry of human beings before they died. What happened...

Amidst the blood on the ground, his whole body was naked without any cover. The bald, red-eyed man put down half of the corpse in his hand, grinned, revealing blood-stained jagged teeth, and smiled cruelly at the sight cast on him.

All living things present are included in his prey category.

"Fire! Fire!" The leader of the firecracker guards shouted with red eyes. Just now, the firecracker guards who escorted Bai Ya and the surrounding people were killed, blood and flesh flew everywhere. They were the closest to the ogre!

A mere monster!Beasts in the arena are just slaves!Their guards are also slaves, but much nobler in comparison!All the beasts who committed the following crimes should die!

Hearing the order, the surviving gun guards trembled, raised their trembling arms, and pressed the trigger one after another. The sound of the firearms exploding gave them back some courage for a while.

"Go to hell! Go to hell! How dare you scare me!" The captain of the guard opened fire with a ferocious face, and he couldn't be discouraged until he beat the ogre into a meat paste!

For a while, the field was filled with the sound of gunpowder exploding, and the smoke of the explosion gradually covered the tall figure of the cannibal. The ghost also hated it to the extreme.

The power of a shot from a firecracker can blow up a tree trunk surrounded by two or three people into a big hole. As the firecracker guards, they are the elite of the guards. Because they hold powerful firearms, they usually have an arrogant attitude, and sometimes they can Use their privileges to attack the slaves, or kill or abuse or vent, they are regarded as the superiors among the slaves.

There is no way lowly slaves challenge their authority!Death to all offenders!

There was no ammunition to fire, and the click of the trigger made the captain of the guard feel agitated. He touched the small bag on his waist. Except for the gunpowder, all the seven rounds of ammunition prepared in advance were used up.

Now he can temporarily make ammunition. Using materials to make ammunition is a must-have skill for gunfire guards, but it seems that this is not necessary. After so many bullets, that bastard must have turned into a ball of jam hahaha!

When the gunpowder smoke was blown away by the strong wind, the captain of the guard felt a big hand clamping his head, and then his vision spun, his head flew into the sky with a surprised expression that had not yet reacted, and his headless torso looked like Hot springs usually splash a lot of blood, and then fall down feebly, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The blood spread from under the corpse, forming a pool of blood. The assailant had no sadness or joy on his face, and he had no emotion when he came back from the dead. He acted solely on the desire to kill and eat.

As soon as the captain died, the gunfire guards yelled uncontrollably. They raised their firecrackers like crazy and fired at the ogre. When the ammunition was exhausted, the ogre with the smoking gunpowder dregs on its skin bent its knees, stepped on the ground and shot away. It turned into a black shadow and rushed into them.

"Gold level!" Arthur clenched his fist and thumped the handrail, there was nothing wrong with it!Immune to the damage of firecrackers, this kind of hard physique is steel and iron bones!The ogre is already a gold-level monster!

Unbelievable, resurrection from death and evolution, what is this phenomenon?Where does the power come from?It's still a long time before the outbreak of Warcraft.

"Your Highness Arthur, Your Highness Reumion."

Wearing a long sword and a white beret, the man walked up to Arthur and Ryumion, knelt down on one knee expressionlessly, "Arena Guard Captain Ya Cang asked for instructions on whether to kill the rioting ogres .”

After Ya Cang finished speaking, he hung his head and waited for the instructions from Arthur and Ryumion. Originally, he should have asked the managers for their opinions, but the biggest nobles present today were the two princes, and he could not act rashly without their orders.

Ya Cang is a swordsman, and he is also a gold-rank guard of the empire. Although he is a human being, he seems to be at an absolute disadvantage compared to the same gold-rank monsters, but he has the confidence to easily kill the ogre on the field. After all, monsters are just It's just a monster, it can never surpass humans!

"No, tell your subordinates to stop and let him go."

"Okay, go gather your subordinates and kill him."

Hearing Yaso's words, Arthur and Ryumion gave completely opposite orders at the same time.

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"What the hell are you thinking! My lord! The reason for the resurrection of that ogre is unknown even to the reincarnation god, he is too weird, he is a threat! It must be eliminated as soon as possible!" Liumi Weng aggravated himself The tone of his voice, hoping that his brother can give up that idiot-like idea.

If this ogre can be resurrected infinitely, each resurrection will become stronger, from gold to diamond, diamond to crystal, as well as masters and saints, it will be a catastrophe if it evolves like this!At that time, anyone present, whether slaves or nobles, will become his food.

While he is still a gold-level monster, controlling him and killing him is fine, but letting him go is the worst policy!

"Do it now!" Ryumion firmly ordered Ya Cang.

Presumably his elder brother is not a fool, and he should be able to figure out the risks after he emphasizes it, so he should change his mind.

"Don't touch that ogre, not even a hair."

Ryumion stared blankly at Arthur who ordered Ya Soo as if he was looking at a stranger. Arthur felt his gaze and returned a sneer.

One is His Royal Highness the Second Prince, and the other is His Royal Highness the Third Prince. If you want to say who can ascend the throne as the king of Amidal, the probability of being the second Prince Arthur is relatively high. After weighing the pros and cons, Ya Cang decided to follow Arthur. order, and retreated quietly.

"Are you...are you an idiot?" Ryumi Weng watched Ya Cang leave, the head guard went to the high platform to guard, and had no intention of killing the ogre.

"Why did you do this, why did you allow the threat to grow! An act of a fool!" Liumi Weng came back to his senses, fully understood what Arthur had done, and suddenly trembled with anger.

"Just because you want to tell me what to do?" Arthur raised his jaw and looked down at Ryumion in a condescending posture, "Isn't it good that the ogre is not dead? Go on, the reason why you are so excited is just because you don't want to admit defeat."

"God is on my side too! Your tricks won't work for me! Because I am destined! Look, look! The ogre is dead and resurrected, it is a miracle of the gods, this is Divine right of kings!"

"You are finished, Rhiumion Amidal."

Arthur opened his arms wide like a falcon with outstretched wings, as if he wanted to embrace the entire sky. He let out a crazy laugh, and his eyes flashed a proud and fierce look.

Looking at Arthur's distorted happy face, Ryumion finally recalled the fact that he had forgotten for a while. He is a complete idiot who still holds naive thoughts.

My father asked the three brothers to kill each other, and only the one who survived was eligible to inherit his throne and become the new king of Amidal. Since a long time ago, the murderous intentions of Caesar and Arthur towards him were genuine. Yes, if there was a means to kill themselves, they would use it no matter how dirty.

Amidal is the largest slavery empire in the world. The king of Amidal can only be a demon who abandons humanity. Only demons can carry the operation of this empire.

The bewilderment in Liumiong's eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by an extremely sad and disheartened heart.

Arthur noticed that Reumion was depressed, and this behavior did not win his sympathy as an elder brother, but made him more excited.In his opinion, Rumi Weng is hopeless and completely helpless, and the fact that Rumi Weng is finished is about to come true!

The bet is his complete victory!Ryumion's slave girl! No.4【The Ruler of Death and Life】Samsara Tianqi is his!

Without the protection of Samsara Heavenly Prayer, Liumi Weng is not worth mentioning.

"After this gamble is over, [The Ruler of Death and Life] will belong to me." The excitement on Arthur's face became more and more intense, and his expression became more and more distorted, "I lost her protection, my dear brother, you May be assassinated by Amidal's enemies, yes! An assassin, a fool who hates Amidal, he assassinated you! He is very powerful, so there is no way for my dear brother to die, there is really no way There is a way, haha!"

"The successful murderer and the murder weapon will disappear strangely, and every piece of evidence will disappear inexplicably, without any trace. Your death will become an unsolved case, and it may take hundreds of years for the truth to be revealed."

"During these hundreds of years, during the period when I became king, you can die in such a sad way. No one sympathizes, no one cares. You have nothing. Let me plunder you all hahahaha!"

The words of extreme ridicule and hatred, carrying their own malice, pierced into the heart of Leumion like a poisonous snake coiled around a sharp sword.

Arthur was still laughing triumphantly, but gradually, his laughter became lower, and the expression on his face gradually approached a rational calm.

It was the first time he saw the eyes of Remion at this moment, the kind of anger determined to fall into the abyss of hatred, Arthur suddenly felt that his brother was looking at a waking lion, which had been sleeping for a long time, and it woke up Hungry, eager to open his bloody mouth to devour all enemies.

"Okay, if my lord brother thinks the winning rate of this gamble is [-]%, then let the gamble continue, and I will accompany you to the depths of hell! Arthur Amidal!"

Liumi Weng turned his head to look at the arena, and at the same time used voice transmission magic to transmit his order to give him the confidence to set up a gamble.

Bai Ya Ifel Chlorom is the object of his bet!

"You must never lose. If you win, I will give you freedom."

"Use all your strength for me, even if you risk your life! Your potential is far more than that, so even if it is difficult for others, use it all! Give everything for me!"

"How long do you want to pretend to be dead?"

On the arena, where the gunfire guards were first attacked, a piece of iron armor covered in flesh and blood made a slight movement.

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The iron armor buried in the flesh and blood on the arena still didn't respond at all, and Liumi Weng immediately turned his head to look at Samsara Tianqi, his eyes were inhumanly cold.

"Bai Ya Ifel Chlorom is still alive, answer me! Reincarnation God prays."

"Yes, Your Highness Liumi Weng." Samsara Tianqi did not leave his eyes from the iron armor in the flesh and blood for a moment, "There is indeed a breath of life, and Bai Ya has not died, and judging by the strength of the breath of life, she is likely to be unharmed. No injuries."

After speaking, even Samsara Tianqi himself did not believe that the closest person to the resurrected ogre was not the gunfire guards but the arrested Bai Ya. She should bear the brunt of being killed, as if she had a bullet hole behind her back. Like his guards, he was torn into unrecognizable strips of flesh.

But the fact is true, there is a normal breath of life under the iron armor, which means that Bai Ya is still alive, and in the comprehension of life and death, it is impossible for the [Death and Life Ruler] to make a wrong judgment.

Only Bai Ya's breath survived, that is to say, she was the only one who escaped the killing raid of the ogres sweeping the gun guards. She is obviously a weak slave, and her physique is also very poor. What happened to her? Can do it.

"Hey, Baiya Ifel Chlorom, this name seems familiar, it is the idiot who was killed casually just now, my dear brother, have you put all your hopes on a dead man, ah Hahahahahaha!" Arthur laughed loudly pointing at Ryumion, just now Rymion's aura frightened him, but when he realized who Rymion was relying on, he felt that Rymion must have given up on himself.

"Look carefully, I will win the bet!" Arthur looked towards the arena, and the blood and flesh flying all over the field aroused his excitement and pride.

Liu Mian clenched his fists tightly, he can only count on Bai Ya now, since he can create a miracle of survival from the "Scale of Ruin and Resurrection", let's create a miracle this time too!I beg you!

He doesn't want to die!Don't let your brother send someone to kill such a desperate way of death!

The cheers of the nobles in the auditorium gradually grew louder. At this moment, the ogre had killed all the gunfire guards, biting half of his thigh, and walked step by step towards the crowded place with no sadness or joy on his face. .

The guards who fought with the fighters retreated one after another, fled into the tunnel of the arena, opened the cell door to enter the safe area, and watched the impending death fight between the fighters and the ogre behind the iron bars.

"This time I'm going to die." Master Luo muttered in a daze, his hands holding the long sword kept shaking, killing the guards to gain courage was crushed by the approaching footsteps of the ogre.

"Even firearms can't do anything to him, gold-level monsters, hehe, hehe, it's too much, even silver-level ones can't do anything to him, this is the way to death." Shiren Blade Heart was also powerless to let go of his blood-stained fist, his fighting spirit Most of it has been lost.

"Uncle Luo, Blade Heart, what should we do." Seeing the ogres getting closer to the fighters, LeBron couldn't help but panic.

One step forward from the ogre, and one step back from the fighters, the pressure of fear exerted enormous pressure, but no one dared to flee, for the one who fled was likely to be the first victim.

Even though they knew that the ogre would definitely launch an attack and that someone would be killed at that moment, the fighters still dared not make too much movement with a fluke mentality. They retreated step by step until their backs were against the wall and there was no way out. , and the ogre has not stopped.

As the distance between the two sides continued to narrow, the sanity of the fighters gradually began to collapse. At the moment when they reached the limit, some people were so frightened that their legs became weak and unable to move, but more people screamed and fled in all directions.

At the moment when the chaos erupted, the ogre also disappeared, and disappeared without warning, until the screaming sound disappeared in the ears, and the fighters realized that one of them died .

The ogre slowly tore at the mangled corpse, and once he finished eating, he would launch another surprise attack, and all the fighters on the field were his prey.

Every time the ogre strikes, it will kill a few fighters, and then start to eat. He has a steel frame, even if he stands still and lets the weapon swing, he is not injured. The fighters have no possibility of killing him, and the resistance is useless. After that, they started to run away, but they had no way to escape in the ring arena. They could only be swallowed up by the ogres bit by bit amidst the jeers of the nobles.

Some fighters went crazy and attacked the eating ogre beyond their means and became his fresh meal. Some fighters gave up all struggles and knelt down to pray for the last time, confessing their crimes.

"...Is there no other way!" Master Luo punched the ground, even though his skin was bleeding and he didn't know it.

Another raid, LeBron was chosen as food by the ogre, his abdomen was ripped open a slit, in order to escape the deadly raid, but then lying on the ground screaming in pain, he was killed by two big hands Grabbing the shoulder, the tearful head was bitten and torn off by the ogre's bloody jaws the next moment.

"My life is really very sad..." Shiren Renxin knelt down powerlessly, propping the ground with his arms, tears slid down his ferocious face, and the teardrops faded a little bit of the bloody land.

Blade Heart recalled the days when he and LeBron were in the same prison. The young LeBron wanted to escape from the slave transport ship, gain freedom, and live the life he wanted. He was full of longing for the future, so he never lost his desire to resist .

Now it seems that from the very beginning, the result of resistance is the most tragic despair. Shiren Blade Heart has no desire to do anything. Since no matter how hard he struggles, he will only reach a dark ending, so he should save his energy and be obedient Suffer death and bear your own failed life.

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Bronze-ranked fighter Shiren Bladeshin gave up all resistance. Despair spreads rapidly among fighters like a plague. Once infected, there is no cure.

There is no way to escape, and there is only one way to fight to the death. More and more fighters put down their weapons and knelt down on the ground, showing hesitation and confusion.

Holding their heads and showing a broken expression, their throats let out desperate and painful roars, which seemed to be the only thing they could do.

"Look and look! I've given up, what a disappointment."

"A group of untouchables stop trying to struggle ah ha ha ha!"

"Hey! Big ugly man! Kill them all!"

The nobles on the stage cheered and applauded the fighters' situation. Although the excited, joyful, and crazy voices exaggerated a pleasant atmosphere, for the fighters on the field, they were whispers from the depths of hell.