Legend of Swordsman Chapter 999: Slave

The dragon wing city master didn't take it too seriously, he took that dragon heart dan directly, with a hint of surprise in his heart.

For this Dragon Heart Pill, he spent a lot of energy and thoughts but still ca n’t refine it, but now just to Jian Wushuang to recommend a gold-in-suit deacon, he got a Dragon Heart Pill. Dragon Wing ’s heart is naturally happy.

Jiang Wushuang smiled faintly, a dragon heart dan, he didn't care at all, he cares about the whereabouts of his father.

Just then ...

"Huh?" Jian Wushuang's expression suddenly moved, and his eyes looked exquisitely forward.

In the room where he is, you can clearly see through the window the two figures in the center of the gladiatorial court.

The two are slaves controlled by the gladiatorial arena. They have reached the level of eternity, and their combat power is quite good. Among the mad roars and shouts of countless spectators around them, they are furiously fighting.

This battle, for these two slaves, is either you die or I live.

Originally, it was just the usual killing of life and death. The reason why Jian Shuangshuang caught the attention was that the two of them were a giant man wearing a scarlet battle armor and standing taller than three meters. The giant man was surrounded by his body. Focusing on a special halo, the physical strength is extremely great.

Although his opponent is quite powerful, his attacking power is not weaker than this giant man, but there is a huge gap in his defense ability.

The physical body of the giant man is extremely arrogant, far more arrogant than those standing on the top of eternity. It is because of such an arrogant physical body that he rammed against his opponent in a rampant and extremely fierce, making his The opponents retreated, and eventually died in the hands of giant men.

And all these are seen clearly by Jian Wushuang.

"The giant man, the secret technique he practiced ..." Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed, but he looked at the Dragonwing City Lord next to him.

"Dragon Wing City Lord, I have another merciless invitation." Jian Wushuang opened his mouth.

"Is there anything else I can help you with, though." The Dragonwing City Lord seemed very enthusiastic.

"I want him." Jian Wushuang pointed at the giant man who had just won in the arena.

"This is simple." The dragon wing city owner smiled slightly, but then called a waiter in the gladiatorial field, and said something in his ear.

The waiter went down quickly.

On the inner floor of the gladiator arena, the place where the slaves gathered, the giant man who just came from the field or came down, appeared in the middle of the crowd, and then sat down directly on the ground.

"Eight games, twelve games!" The giant man clenched his hands and muttered in his mouth.

These slaves were bought by the gladiatorial courts from some strong players at high prices. They fought against each other in the arena. The gladiatorial courts obtained huge benefits through the betting battles of those audiences.

Of course, as slaves, they have a day to regain their freedom.

The rules of the gladiatorial arena, as long as they have completed twenty one-on-one battles of life and death, they can regain their freedom.

Like this giant man, plus the last game, he has already played eight games of life and death. He has survived all eight games and his opponents have died.

Next, he will continue to play twelve matches.

You need to know that the opponents in the life-and-death match that the gladiatorial field has arranged for him are all very close to him, and they are all great challenges. Although he is physically overbearing, he is not sure. Can survive in the next twelve matches.

"I don't know if I have a day to see the sun again, can I return to the community in the future!"

The giant man secretly sighed.

At this time, the waiter sent by the Lord of Dragon Wings came over, but when he arrived, he looked at the giant man for the first time.

"You, follow me," the waiter said directly.

"I?" The giant man froze, but frowned, "I just had a duel, but my strength hasn't fully recovered yet. Should I be called again?"

"It's not for you to fight, but for two adults to call you," said the waiter.

"Someone want to see me? What do you see me do?" The giant man wondered.

"You'll know when that happens, just follow me." The waiter didn't talk nonsense to the giant man.

It didn't take long before the giant man came to the VIP room under the guidance of the waiter.

As soon as he entered the VIP room, the giant man saw the two men sitting side by side in front of him.

"Master, Lord, this slave you want is already here." The waiter said respectfully.

"From today on, he will no longer be a slave of your arena." Dragon Wing Lord Huihong Road.

"Yes." The waiter nodded respectfully, and immediately turned away.

"Sword Warriors, this person you want has already been brought." Dragon Wing City Lord laughed.

"Huh." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly.

But the giant man's head was a little cyanotic.

"Me, I'm no longer a slave in this gladiatorial field?" The giant man looked confused, he hadn't fully recovered.

If someone is saying this, he won't believe it if he is killed.

After all, he was bought by the gladiatorial court for a good price. How could the gladiatorial court easily return him to freedom?

The identities of those who speak these words are extraordinary.

"Master, Lord of the City, is it possible to become Lord of the Dragon Wings?" The giant man couldn't help thinking, and looked closely at the Lord of the Dragon Wings and Jian Wushuang. "He is the Lord of the Dragon Wings, then the people around him are Who? Seeing the Lord of the Dragon Wings looks kind to him, but he is just an eternity? "

"I have a few questions to ask you, and you answer them truthfully. If the answer satisfies me, you can restore your freedom and not continue to fight in this arena." Jian Wushuang stared at the giant man in front of him.

"Just ask the adults." The giant man became extremely excited.

He is very clear. Under normal circumstances, he wants to walk through twenty fights in the arena, and then leave it alive. It is almost impossible. The end result is that he has to die in the arena, but now In front of him, it is a golden opportunity that can make him survive.

"I just watched you fight with others. Your physical body is extremely tyrannical." Jian Wushuang opened his mouth. "The reason why your physical body is so arrogant is that besides the blood you have, the most important thing is the one you cultivate. The secret technique of the refining body, and that secret technique has been cultivated to a very high level, right? "

"Yes, I did practice a secret technique of refining, and I did practice to a very high level." The giant man nodded and admitted immediately.

"If I read correctly, the mysticism you practiced should be mysticism, right?" Jian Wushuang solemnly said.

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