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The slaves did not know how many friends who were connected to each other were imprisoned in the dark iron prison. They only heard the slaves who kept opening the prison door and driving the prisoners out of the prison. The sound was very far away.

Luo Changfeng lined up in the long slave team, and saw the iron gate rise from afar, and the sky light was transmitted in rays. They finally saw the light again.

Driven by the slaves, the slaves walked towards the light one by one. Pale faces were expected, as if they could regain freedom by walking out of this gate and being shrouded in light.

However, they didn’t know that walking out of this iron gate would not only allow them to be free, but also be completely free!

True liberation!

...

If you stay in the dark for too long, you will inevitably be dazzling when you encounter strong light.

Luo Changfeng narrowed his eyes behind the gate and unconsciously took a step back half a step. The imperial slave man who was supervising beside him saw it, threw the bone-eating whip and pushed him out.

Luo Changfeng was whipped.

He looked down at the black shirt that was being slapped on his left shoulder, and a burning pain came from his shoulder. He glanced at the slave and said nothing.

As soon as he walked out of the iron gate, countless screams and shouts from excitement and enthusiasm came to his ears. Luo Changfeng raised his eyes and found that the castles around the arena were already crowded.

The round castle ten feet high around the giant site may accommodate as many as ten thousand people!

The crazy screams of nearly 10,000 people would be thrilling, but the slave who had just walked out of the iron gate suddenly felt a slight fear when he saw such a scene, and was afraid of what would happen in the next moment.

More and more slaves walked out of the iron prison.

Among them, there are many people who have been imprisoned in this dark purgatory for a year, so they have long been accustomed to the rules of fighting dragons and tigers in the fifteenth month of the Dragon Prison Hall.

These people were extremely vigilant after entering the arena, and they were very skillful in scattering their own ways against the strong city walls. They seemed to maintain a safe distance between them, and they vaguely meant that water from wells would not interfere with the river.

The more than a hundred new slaves naturally couldn't understand the mystery, and Luo Changfeng didn't know what the Prison Dragon Hall wanted. Until a dozen imperial slaves pulled three rows of prison vans and walked out of the iron gate one after another, and were drunk.

The slaves who had been raising meat for more than ten days rolled and crawled into the distance in fright.

Luo Changfeng retreated with the scattered slaves. He saw a colorful white tiger locked in the first prison car. The white tiger seemed to have been hungry for a long time. Seeing such rich meat, he jumped up his front paws and lay in the cage excitedly.

It roared up, it couldn't wait.

The second prison van followed closely behind the first prison van, with a person locked inside!

A man with black cloth strips covered in eyes!

Luo Changfeng felt familiar at first glance, but no matter how he thought about it, he still couldn't remember whether he knew this person.

He knew that there were still many memories that had not been restored and he was no longer entangled.

The third prison car was pulled out, and there was still a living person in the prison car.

The man was naked and had no clothes.

There was a strange pattern in front of my chest, which was...totem!

"It's an alien!"

"Xingyun Totem..."

"It turned out to be an alien!"

"Kill him, kill aliens!"

"Kill him..."

“…”

With the infiltration of alien races over the past ten years, more and more people were persecuted by alien races in the world. Therefore, after seeing the aliens in the prison car, the crowd became excited.

However, as the host of the Dragon Prisoner Hall, which hosts the Dragon Fighting Feast, it seems that there is no special treatment for aliens. In their eyes, the aliens in the cage are like these slaves and even the white tiger, which are tools for making money for them.

Since the sword city has fallen into the roots, for thousands of years, the lock of the world has isolated them from the world, and the people of the world have long been less important than silver. In the simplest sentence, if you don’t offend me, I won’t offend others. In the chaotic and prosperous times, I will be with me

What to do?

Ignoring the excitement of thousands of onlookers, the host finally appeared in the building built directly above the iron gate in the castle.

That was a young young man.

Wearing white clothes, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, he has a heroic spirit.

But Luo Changfeng, who was stepping on the broken sand in the arena, glanced at the young master quickly, but finally fell on a slim woman beside him.

"girl."

"Miss Zhizi!"

Luo Changfeng couldn't help but walk out of the crowd and walked to the center of the arena, not even noticed that he was less than one meter away from the White Tiger Prisoner.

He raised his head and looked at her from afar... and remembered the scene when he parted on a rainy night again.

The girl Zhizi, who was standing next to the young master in white, caught a glimpse of the figure of a slave moving in the arena, with silver hair in black, and the man was looking at him with his head raised.

For a moment, it was like a girl Zhizi who was struck by lightning and felt mixed feelings.

"How could it be?"

"How could he be here? Among slaves?"

"After letting him go that night, he fell into the hands of the Dragon Prisoner Hall?"

With his bare hands, he grabbed the corner of his clothes with force. The girl Zhizi bit her red lips lightly, and her eyes were filled with anxiety.

The Prison Dragon Conference is an industry run by the Lord Zhujian City City. The young master beside him is the Young Master Zhujian City, a sword cultivator with the peak cultivation level of the Spiritual Orb Realm.

Although she is lustful by nature, she has found that she is a person with a delicate mind and a deep mind since she came here. Like Wanbeast Sect, she was already worried about how to complete the things that King Xiaoyao explained, but now she sees the whole thing

The fool who makes people feel at ease is even more at a loss.

She always thought that the heaven was unfair. She always felt that this life was cursed by fate, and that all misfortunes and sufferings could be encountered by chance.

Now looking at the fool who has become a slave, the longing, worry, and even feelings that cannot be hidden in his eyes instantly turned into bitter tears and blurred his eyes. She realized that while thief cursing herself, she would also

The same fate has been given to this stupid man.

That day, she rescued him on the coast.

They parted twice and reunited twice.

The relationship between her and him can no longer be regarded as a chance encounter. Perhaps all of this is really God's will!

"Is it God's will? Let you come to me?"

"But what's the use of such a destiny? You're just a fool who understands nothing."

"Even if I gave you everything I had guarded in the cave that night, you are still a fool... How great would it be if you were not stupid! How great would it be!"

Yes! She no longer dares to be greedy, nor dares to ask for a world-class figure like the Lord of Fengxue Yin City to appear for no reason and take herself out of the sea of ​​suffering.

She knew that was a luxury.

Now she only hopes to live, gain freedom from the control of Guigulin, and then meet someone who has lived a long life.

Miss Zhizi quietly lowered her head and wiped her tears.

At that moment, there was endless sadness and despair.

Luo Changfeng took this scene into his eyes. Even though he was separated by a wall ten feet high, he could see it clearly.

"Zhizi shed tears."

"She must be worried about herself again."

"After returning to the Wanbeast Sect on the Rainy Night, are those people embarrassed by her?"

"It must be! She left that important burden to herself. Where would the devils in Guigulin let her go?"

"She must have suffered a lot more these days!"

Luo Changfeng clenched his fists secretly.

"I often hear you talk about the heroic deeds of the Lord of Fengxue Silver City, and I often hear you fantasize that he can appear by your side for no reason, and then take you away under the gaze of everyone."

"Although I have recovered my fragmented memories these days, I am still not sure if I am really the lord of Fengxue Silver City you respect."

"But this doesn't matter anymore, because this time, I'm willing to be him for you."

"This time, I am Luo Changfeng!"

"I want to take you away! Leave the sword casting city and get rid of the Guigu Forest..."