Don't panic, the leader of rebirth

Chapter 119

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The icy voice is like the chill in winter, vicious like a poisonous snake, his mouth opens and closes to order his subordinates, he holds a long bow and arrow in his hand, prostrate on the side, like a poisonous snake quietly in the grass Waiting for prey to fall into his mouth.

"Kill him, kill him!" The excited people didn't know that the danger was coming, and they were watching the bloody fight between the death row prisoners.

The bloody sand on the ground was raised by the death row prisoners in the fighting arena, and the sky was covered by yellow dust. The neighing of beasts was like thunderbolts hitting the depths of the soul. This is a battle between trapped beasts. The black bear is exactly the same when it is standing here.

A gust of wind blew up Roman on the high platform, and the purple Roman stirred in the air with the wind, as if floating, soft and weak, yet tenacious and unyielding.

The copper bells hanging on the four sides of the high platform rang 'ding ding ding', and suddenly dark clouds floated over, and heavy rain poured down.

The sudden downpour did not affect the enthusiasm of the people. They became more crazy and enthusiastic. Some people took off their clothes, some fought for the prisoners who supported them, and some women even tore each other's hair.

"Butcher, butcher! Kill him!"

As one of the most popular death row prisoners, the butcher is decorated with a bull's head and white bones on his chest. He is wearing brown leather armor. He has a spear in his left hand and a round shield in his right hand. He tilted his head and spit on the ground. Red blood splattered onto the ground.

"Come on, you bloody cowards!" The butcher mocked the three remaining death row prisoners on the field.

His eyebrows were raised, and his ferocious appearance made the hearts of the three prisoners tremble. They took a step back, their foreheads dripping with sweat, and looked at each other vigilantly.

"Ah!" One of the tall and thin death row prisoners couldn't bear it anymore, fear filled his mind, he broke down and rushed straight up with the knife in his hand.

Because of fear, the tall and thin death row prisoner couldn't even hold the knife steadily. The butcher swung the spear in his hand, and the white blade suddenly appeared in the air.

The crowd suddenly burst into loud applause!

The death row prisoner didn't get his weapon, he was pierced by a spear through his whole body like a skewer.

Just then a sharp voice sounded——

"Come on!"

"what--"

The woman in plain clothes held her neck in disbelief, the warm liquid fell on the woman's palm, the bright red blood on the palm of her head was still hot, she fell to the ground, she couldn't figure it out - but it was Watching a long-lost martial arts competition, why did I die here?

The screams sounded one after another. Wu Xiang, who was on the high platform, noticed the abnormality in the stands. There were horrified screams, and the scene was chaotic.

Dressed in black, with a black cloth covering their faces, with holes cut out for eyes and noses for breathing, they held knives and provoked.

Another group of diehard anacondas.

"Hmph, kill them." Wu Xiang raised her thin lips slightly, showing a good-looking angle, and her lazy voice was not afraid of the attack of this group of people. She sat and watched the whole situation, like a poisonous snake, waiting for her prey admission.

As soon as He Feng gestured, a row of well-dressed soldiers came out from the corridor of the martial arts competition, armed to the teeth with refined weapons.

"Damn it, the witch deliberately lured us here!" More than 20 men in black looked at each other and looked behind hesitantly. The man sneered, and then ordered: "Go!"

The butcher raised his head, and all the people in the stands panicked. They were like running animals. The remaining two prisoners stared at his movements silently. The butcher frowned and roared, "What are you fighting for? Run!" !"

The butcher picked up the knife in his hand, and the muddy water stepped on under his feet splashed into the air, splashed mud on the puddles, and the rain poured down, wet his hair and pressed it against his cheeks, and his eyes were hit by the rain Wet can't even open.

The two condemned prisoners looked at each other in the rain, and immediately made a decision. They followed behind the butcher.

Behind the opened wooden door is the road leading to the stands. Soldiers have already rushed up in neat clothes. Several people stand carefully leaning on the wall, along the base of the wall, always paying attention to the movement behind them. The slightest sound makes the two death row prisoners Nervously raised his heart, the butcher who still had the bull's head on his body laughed strangely.

On the rainy ground, a dead body was lying on the ground alone, its abdomen was cut open by a sharp knife, his blood was washed away by the rain, and formed a red blood path along the rain.

Along the stairs of the grandstand, blood was dripping, dead men and women were lying on the ground, and mourning was everywhere. On the high platform, the glamorous woman was facing the wind and rain, letting the storm hit her fair cheeks, she seemed to have no consciousness , I don't know the pain, I don't know the rain, at this moment Wu Xiang's eyes are strangely hollow.

The smell of blood slowly condensed in the air, even the pouring rain couldn't wash it away. The whole scene of the martial arts competition was filled with the strong smell of blood, and the screams were still there, one after another in the ears.

"Master, you should go down with me, it's too dangerous to stand here." He Feng knelt in front of Wu Xiang, his humble voice was full of prayer, his black hair was wet by the rain, his body The soft armor was also drenched by the water, clinging tightly to his body, his eyes were full of strange tenderness, begging his mistress to give him a downcast.

"No, I want to stand here and watch, you go and kill them for me." Wu Xiang pointed to the group of men in black clothes and masks, the rainwater flowed down her face, neck, and into the bottom of her skirt, She was wet all over, but there was a smile under her eyes, a naturally beautiful woman without any modification on her face, she was still beautiful.

"But, your safety..." He Feng frowned, looked at Wu Xiangmiaoman's figure worriedly, and hesitated.

Wu Xiang bent down and stretched out a white hand with two beautiful gold bracelets hanging on her wrist. She whispered in the man's ear, like whispers between two lovers, which fascinates people: "Help Shall I kill them?"

"My lord, please leave it to me."

He Feng looked at Wu Xiang happily, he held the sword at his waist tightly, he stood up, the long sword in his hand was pulled out from the scabbard, the cold light was shining, it was a sword about to go bloodthirsty.

"You stay here to protect the hostess, the others follow me!"

The wind was blowing under He Feng's feet, and his eyes were full of fiery passion and fury. At this moment, the man was eager to prove himself in front of Wu Xiang. Hei Yan was not the only one who was worthy of being a mistress, he could too!

"Yes, my lord!" The soldiers held the knives in their hands, and they followed He Feng closely, rushing to the center of the battle.

At this time, there were not many people in the field of the martial arts competition. The corpses on the ground were some soldiers who were killed by mistake, people who were killed by mistake, and some killers who came this time. They were all dressed in black and had black faces. Sha, like the death row prisoners one by one, they hold the knife in their hands.

Under the rain curtain, the two sides were fighting each other, filled with all kinds of shrill screams, and there was only one person, she had never changed, she stood quietly on the high platform, and she could see everything at a glance.

……

"what happened?"

The rain washed the ground, screaming everywhere, a woman rushed into the arms of the black bear, she was trembling all over, the black bear helped the woman, and looked at the woman suspiciously, the woman obviously hadn't recovered from the panic just now, she His body was trembling and he was babbling, but he couldn't say a word.

"Dead, dead..."

Under the rain, the fleeing Xiangsui city residents were like headless chickens. They didn't know it was safe there, they would just run wildly.

A child, about seven or eight years old, who was following the family, stepped on a stone and slid to the ground. A group of adults who fled in a hurry first bypassed the child, and then several men rushed over and complained: "Damn, who The fuck is in my way! Go to hell!"

The man directly stepped on the child's calf. Because of the pain, the child cried out loudly. In a panic, he looked around to see where his parents were. Wu Chen frowned slightly, and rushed forward, pulling the child away from the crowd. He came out, held the child by the collar, then put it down, but didn't say much.

Seeing this, Yue Lin asked with concern, "Little friend, are you alright?"

"I want grandma, I want grandma..." the sobbing child opened Yue Lin's hand and roared involuntarily, the earth-shattering crying of ghosts and gods was like a thunderbolt in Yue Lin's ear.

For a child who was crying and unable to speak clearly, Yue Lin could only give up silently, and just pulled the lost child to the corner to prevent him from being overwhelmed by the crowd again.

Wu Chen looked serious, looked at the surrounding situation, and looked around worriedly. The crying sound was still ringing, but it didn't dissipate. There was a faint smell of blood in the air. The four of them were stunned. In the corner, the rain fell down Yue Lin's cheeks, and he wiped away the rain on his face with his hands, his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and he couldn't see the distance clearly.

Everyone had an idea in their minds that something happened in Xiangsui City.

"Help, help, don't kill me..." The woman screamed, and she ran out in a hurry.

Just when all the crowd was against the current, two anxious figures suddenly rushed out from the side alley, with serious expressions on their faces, and trotted all the way to the front of Yue Lin and Wu Chen.

"Master Heiyan!"

A young man excitedly grabbed the black bear's arm and shouted.

The black bear frowned slightly, looked at the young man, and asked doubtfully, "Where have I seen you?"

"Master Heiyan, I am a slave by the mistress! But now I am not a slave, the mistress gave me freedom!"

"You two... have been following us?" Hei Xiong frowned displeased, and Wu Xiang wanted to repent?

The young man looked at the black bear staring at him, and said humbly: "No, no... yes!"

"Please rest assured that we have no malicious intentions. It's just that the hostess is worried about your safety and wants to ensure that you can leave Xiangsui safely. That's why she asked us to follow you in the city." The young man quickly waved his hand and explained.

Heixiong raised his brows, put his heart down a little, and stood under the rain curtain. Heixiong looked at the two and asked, "Then what do you mean by coming out suddenly?"

"Master Heiyan, today is... today is the hostess' trial by martial arts. She gathered all the people from the city to watch the trial in the martial arts arena this afternoon. All these people escaped. I think there may be something wrong with today's trial. Aren't you going to take a look?!"

The young man said worriedly.

He kept looking around, his palms were sweating, and he felt cold all over in the rain. He looked at the black bear staring at him tremblingly, fearing that the man would be dissatisfied with him.

"My lord, the mistress... was assassinated last time and was injured and asked us to report your whereabouts to her. She is very worried about you. Don't you worry about the mistress at all?"

Hei Xiong looked at the young man hesitantly. Apparently, the young man in white toga was a man who spoke so eloquently. Hei Xiong looked at Yue Lin and Wu Chen again, and said with some difficulty: "I'll go to the martial arts arena... Yue Lin Wu , Wu Chen...Wu Xiang, she helped me before, and...I'll go there first!"

"Together we will!"

Wu Chen nodded slightly against the rain. At this time, the panicked crowd in the arena had already run out, panting in the streets and alleys.

Wu Chen took Yue Lin's hand and followed Hei Xiong, and Leng Heng naturally followed, but he still didn't say a word.

Yue Lin glanced at the man worriedly, but Leng Heng's movements were nimble. Obviously, Leng Heng's body has recovered very well after living in Wu Chan's house for a while, not at all like when he first rescued this slave, he was weak all over, Not a single piece of flesh on the face is complete, and the cheeks scratched by stones and sharp weapons under the mask are terrifying and frightening.

"Woooooo-"

The woman with disheveled hair was half sitting on the ground, her beautiful clothes were already in tatters at the moment, she was holding a headless corpse in pain, her sunken eye sockets looked like a dying old man, her gaze was dull.

"We're going home, we're going home."

She held the corpse and prayed, as if she held not a corpse in her arms but a sleeping man.

The blood flowed down the stairs and gathered at the bottom to form a pool of blood. The scarlet blood was mixed with human severed limbs. The purgatory-like scene stimulated the senses that were approaching, and a burst of vomiting struck.

Except for Yue Lin, the other three did not feel uncomfortable, but looked around vigilantly.

"Follow me!"

The black bear yelled in a low voice. The battle between the soldiers in black and the soldiers in the distance was coming to an end. There were countless casualties on both sides, and the men in black were obviously more brave. Slaves born of a group of slaves, slaves who have been brainwashed since childhood, they are perfect dead warriors, they completely obey the master's words, have no self in their hearts, only the master's orders.

Crouching on the ground, the rain can almost cover the face, black inflammation is leading the way, the stands are full of severed limbs and mud, the salty and dry taste of the rain intrudes into the man's mouth, and the hair on his forehead almost completely covers his eyes.

The moment Wu Xiang on the high platform saw the figure of the black bear, she stood up abruptly.

"Black Flame!"

The purple gauze was attached to her body, she smiled and stood on the edge of the stands, Roman was still there, and there were crisp bells in her ears, ding ding ding, like the sound of a pleasant stream, she smiled like a girl.

The black bear climbed all the way to the bottom of the stand, but the door was tightly locked, and no one could go up. The black bear jumped out of the fighting arena. He looked around, only torrential rain and raging wind, and there seemed to be a violent noise in his ears. cheers.

Amid the applause, he killed four other people, and then killed a saber-toothed tiger by himself. He jumped up in the air, and pierced the huge saber-toothed tiger with the long knife given by the woman in his hand.

On the other side, Canghe, who was hung by a crane, was enduring the torture. His flesh was cut off piece by piece until he killed the saber-toothed tiger. Then the applause and applause were like thunder. After the victory, heavy rain poured down, washing away all the smell of blood.

"Hei Yan!" Wu Xiang stood on the high platform, a rare tenderness flashed in her eyes, she shouted: "Hei Yan! Hei Yan!"

Wu Xiang didn't speak, just called the man's name, she kept screaming like a madman in the rain.

Hei Xiong looked up at the woman, as if he hesitated for a moment, looking at the crazy woman.

Wu Xiang raised her feet, and she stood on the balcony with her hands open, like a bird flying to the sky.

"What are you doing?!" Black Bear roared angrily seeing the woman's dangerous movements.

She lowered her head to look at Hei Yan, like an elf in a rainstorm, and said with a charming voice, "Hei Yan, catch me!"

Opening her arms, she closed her eyes and fell down, feeling the wind blowing by her ears, and her emotions finally fluctuated.

Yue Lin raised his eyes to look at the woman, and raised his heart to his heart, until he saw the black bear catching the woman's body, he thought to himself: Crazy woman!

A warm embrace.

The woman opened her eyes and looked at the black bear with joy. She caressed the black bear's face with her white hands, and a sad look soaked into her brows. She said, "You're still back, back to me!"

"Do you know what you did just now? Do you know it's dangerous?! If I hadn't caught you, you'd be dead now!" Black Bear angrily stared at the mad woman in his arms, and roared at the woman.

"But without you, I might as well be dead."

Wu Xiang stared at the man firmly, wanting to imprint everything about the man in front of her eyes, engrave it in her memory, and keep everything about him by her side. It used to be jealousy, but now it is love, true love .

"I love you."

It was a fiery rose, Wu Xiang's hair fell on the ground, and some fell on the black bear's skin, her dark green eyes were quiet and clear, and she only had the man holding her in her eyes.

Wu Xiang was dressed in purple, her starry eyes twinkled with a bit of starlight, with a bit of anticipation.

She is enchanting and unparalleled, with black hair pouring down like flowing clouds, scattered around her waist, with a bit of scatter, charming temperament, but clear single eyes, with a coquettish, charming and clear breath lingering, her eyes are as clean as newborns at this moment.

She nervously watched the man's every move.

"Hei Yan, hug me." Wu Xiang was buried in Hei Xiong's arms, her cold eyes turned to look at Yue Lin, Wu Chen.

The more he felt shuddering, he could feel the coldness in the woman's eyes, without any warmth.

"I miss you."

After He Feng led the rest of the people to pack away all the masked black clothes, they stared blankly at this scene.

"My lord... my lord, your arm is injured, go and bandage it first!"

The rain fell on He Feng's arm, blood dripped down his arm, and the ground was scarlet, but the man stood dumbfounded in the rain, staring at the woman who was being hugged by a black bear in the distance.

"grown ups……"

He Feng shook off the soldier's arm and said angrily, "Go away!"

Under the rain, it was dim, and in the chaotic stands, a masked man was still quietly waiting for the opportunity. Those dead people did not make him feel anything. He used his hand to draw in the air, looking for From the most suitable angle, he glared angrily at the black bear who was hugging Wu Xiang, and cursed: "Damn it!"

As the inspecting soldiers got closer and closer, he stood up in vain, with a bow and arrow in his hand, and shot an arrow regardless.

"catch him!"

"careful!"

Two exclamations sounded at the same time, Wu Xiang saw a sharp arrow flying in the distance, she didn't know where the strength came from, and pushed the man away!

"boom--"

The fresh serum seeped through the purple gauze, and the woman tightly held the arrow feathers on her stomach. The severe pain made her face pale, and she suddenly fell into an embrace.

"Wu Xiang!" Hei Xiong shook his hands, watching to save...

Wu Xiang held the black bear's hand, her pale face was bloodless, the arrow pierced through her entire abdomen and pierced her back.

He Feng was trembling all over, the beast under the rage was like a lunatic, his heart-piercing voice was like a thunderclap, "Kill him! Kill him! I will chop him up!"

He rushed to the stand, the knife in his hand was on the corpse, if he was chopping the meat on the chopping board, one knife after another...

Hei Xiong hugged the woman in his arms in disbelief, the mistress who was so strong just now...

A tear came from the corner of Wu Xiang's eyes, "Hei Yan, I have thought about it, if you want, I can give you the position of the city lord of Xiangsui, if you want to leave and go to the tribe, I will accompany you to join the tribe, I have thought about it, I am serious Thought about..."

"I thought about it, I want to be with you forever, I want you, I want to be with you..."

"I asked you, how many people are you willing to kill in order to return to your hometown... I wanted to go back, I wanted to go back to Carthage, but after meeting you, I don't want to, I want to be with you..."

"They only say that I am frivolous, like a snake, like a scorpion, do you think I am?"

The black bear hugged the woman, his eyes were filled with tears, he was very puzzled, he hadn't cried since the death of his father, why did he cry today?

"No, you are very kind." Hei Xiong hugged the woman in his arms, looked at her seriously, and said the most sincere answer in his heart.

If there is no Wu Xiang, I would have been like a dead body on the ground, I don't know who or who was killed, used my body to feed those wild beasts.

"Do you love me?"