Mortal Prison Chapter 313: Crazy
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"Is this the so-called restricted area?"
I picked up the young leader of the Tauren clan and threw him directly from the auditorium.
Poof!
The poor young patriarch was beaten until he breathed his last. He fell from a height again, bounced on the ground a few times, and was completely breathless.
When the old cow saw this scene, it became even more angry. It had already reached Nirvana. If it could sit with the gray-haired old man, it must be the strongest person in the restricted area and the top powerhouse in Nirvana. In a rage, , the color of heaven and earth changes.
It could no longer hold back and took a step forward, and the majestic pressure swept towards me.
This old cow is very scary. If it insists on killing me, I have no chance. This is not a matter of talent. I can kill the best of it. The talent is even more than that of its offspring, and the opponent has no chance of being beaten. When he fought back, he couldn't cross the border to attack it. It was completely suppressed by strength.
"If you really don't want to lose your last bit of shame, then go ahead and take action!"
I ignored Lao Niu, but looked at the gray-haired old man, and said calmly: "In the beginning, I showed mercy to you, but you came from behind and laughed at my benevolence as a woman, and also laughed at my cowardice and incompetence. , and finally told me with a shy face, this is the so-called rule, the law of the jungle is your way of survival.
Okay, I accept.
Now, when I use your rules to deal with you, you are furious and want to get rid of me.
After all, isn’t this all your fault? The so-called battlefield of hundreds of races is nothing more than that, just a joke. ”
"Crazy man, if you don't die, you will be shameless in the restricted area!"
Lao Niu roared angrily. After all, he couldn't hold it any longer. He took a step forward and walked towards me.
At this time, a somewhat withered hand was placed on its shoulder. The old Newton was covered in hair, as if being stared at by an evil spirit. His body was stiff and he stood motionless.
"What he said makes sense."
The gray-haired old man said expressionlessly: "The battlefield of hundreds of tribes is a rule left by our ancestors. If you attack him today, you will break the rules of our ancestors, and our battlefield of hundreds of tribes will become a joke. ”
"Clan Elder!"
Lao Niu roared with scarlet eyes: "He beat my favorite heir to death!"
"Once you enter the battlefield of hundreds of tribes, you don't care about your origin, only your strength."
The gray-haired old man closed his eyes: "Your heir has declared war on him, and he struck him to death with a thunderous strike. There is nothing wrong with this and it is in line with the rules. It is not a pity to die, he deserves it."
"I don't accept it!!"
Lao Niu became more and more excited: "He was just an evolver who broke into our restricted area. According to the rules, we can kill him directly. Why should we open a battlefield for him and let our outstanding descendants be killed by him? Massacre?"
"Are you questioning my decision?"
The gray-haired old man opened his eyes, and his eyes opened and closed with terrifying power, like a great demon overlooking the old cow, which scared the old cow back step by step.
"He is the only disciple of a powerful figure in the contemporary society, Li Ming, who shares the same love as his father and son. Moreover, he is the master of the Nine Dragon Sword, and he is qualified enough to go to the battlefield of hundreds of tribes. The person from Li Ming agreed and did not question it. But you keep pestering me, are you saying that our spirit is not as good as that person? Now you want to break the rules and kill this guy, do you really think that the dawn is nothing? We have lived here happily and prosperously for hundreds of years, You no longer have to fight the darkness, let alone throw our most outstanding young people to death, but now you have to start a new war with the dawn and let the earth bleed again, which is very heartbreaking!"
The gray-haired old man approached step by step, looked down at the old cow, and said lightly: "You and I know who the rules of the battlefield of hundreds of tribes are beneficial to. If the young man still leaves him alive, then he will die. Do those people under the sword have the nerve to call them geniuses? They just deserved to die! You'd better sit down quietly and continue watching. If you are rash, I don't think you are suitable to be the leader of the Tauren clan. I hear He said there are some good people in your clan who are very suitable for this position."
Lao Niu put out the fire completely.
The status of the gray-haired old man is too high. One word can determine his life and death. If he were to depose him, his fate would not be better than death. Then he would lose more and he would no longer be a human being. Heirs.
"Continue!"
The gray-haired old man sat on a high place, overlooking the surroundings indifferently: "The battlefield of hundreds of tribes is our oldest and greatest tradition. Whoever dares to break the rules or take action beyond the rules will be killed by me! Anyone who dares to call himself a hero will be killed by me. Let’s really kill him in the end!”
"Who dares to call himself a hero?!"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, I immediately yelled. At this point, I was completely shattered. Following the old man's words, I threatened these monsters, which was like climbing up the pole.
The gray-haired old man looked at me expressionlessly and stopped talking, but the audience was filled with excitement.
"Too arrogant, who is going to beat the **** out of him?"
A big man with red skin roared. This is the alien fire tribe, the best at controlling fire. At this moment, smoke was rising from his head, and the flames were jumping up. He was very angry: "Is this our territory or not?" His territory?"
"Kill this idiot!"
A woman from the Yanyao clan pointed at me and screamed. I almost killed a vixen just now. She may have some blood connection with her, so she was particularly excited: "Since ancient times, when entering the battlefield of our hundreds of tribes, there has never been a vixen. No human being dares to be so arrogant."
"Who dares to fight?"
I yelled again, pointing at the young man from the War clan who had been slapped by me, and my big finger almost poked the opponent's nose: "Aren't you clamoring for a duel with me? Come on, let's end it. Pass!"
"Huo" the young man from the War clan stood up, with veins popping on his forehead. His anger had reached a critical point, and he finally looked away without speaking.
I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. I had already accumulated strength for a long time just to anger him. As long as he dared to fight, I would directly pounce on him and kill him. I had accumulated strength for so long to kill him, but in his haste, he only Can be killed.
Unfortunately, the other party was too patient and didn't say a word even though he was about to explode.
"This guy is so wicked, from head to toe, so wicked that he would like to smoke in his ancestral graves. He is a typical scheming bitch."
Someone scolded me in the crowd: "He is Zhan Jiuyou of the Zhan clan. He once fought against the young patriarch of the Tauren clan and was defeated by the opponent in ten moves. Now this **** beat the young clan leader of the Tauren clan to death. , but instead of posing a serious challenge, he chose Zhan Jiuyou. As long as Zhan Jiuyou didn't get kicked in the head by a donkey, he couldn't agree. It's not like he was seeking death. This is the persimmon's picky pinch, which is imposed on us. Psychological pressure makes fear spread."
I was shocked after hearing this...
I really didn't expect this. I'm not a monster in the restricted area. How could I know such details?
I found this young man from the war clan because he wanted to fight me. He was very arrogant and wanted to kill him forcefully and create a powerful impression. Who knew that he would end up with the reputation of a scheming bitch?
"I'll kill him!"
Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and someone rushed out of the auditorium not far from the gray-haired old man.
No, to be precise, it was some kind of creature, rising into the sky like a big bird, but it was wrapped in golden light, making it difficult to see its true face.
"Royalty!"
My eyes narrowed, and I sensed that mysterious yet familiar aura. I knew that the miscellaneous fish would no longer appear, and the truly terrifying monsters in the restricted area were beginning to end.
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