Wow, BOSS!
"How do we get out of here?"
Long Fei asked.
He didn't want to stay in this iron cage.
Niu Dashan said: "No living person can leave this place. If they want to leave, there's only one type of person, the dead."
This was the fate of slaves.
Once you were branded with a slave mark, you would never be able to get rid of it.
Long Fei's chest was imprinted with a slave mark.
They could only become someone else's toy, a human sandbag. Only the dead would be thrown into the mass grave like trash and torn apart by wild dogs.
Long Fei said: "Haven't you tried it before?"
Niu Dashan laughed bitterly: "Those who tried are all dead, who would dare to try?"
At this moment.
A strong light shone in from the iron cage.
A man with a big belly walked down step by step.
In the darkness, he was like a large lantern, shining with a golden light.
At this moment.
Long Fei's eyes suddenly tensed up, revealing a look of excitement, "Wow, BOSS!"
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to player 'Long Fei' for triggering the quest."
Mission: Lead the slaves out of here.
Level: B Level
Time: Ten days
Reward: 3000 Experience Points, 300 Spirit Source, one special item.
"Ding!"
"Do you accept?"
Long Fei didn't even think about it, and immediately said: "Accept, of course I accept."
Niu Dashan looked at the excitement in Long Fei's eyes, and immediately said in a low voice: "Boss, what are you excited about?"
Long Fei said: "I'm just excited."
Niu Dashan continued: "Boss, don't stare at him. Boss hates it when people stare at his face. Boss, quickly stop looking."
Long Fei did not retract his gaze, and continued to stare at the slave owner. His eyes flashed, and his heart became excited, "The first boss of the Chaos Realm, why don't you let me take a look?"
At this moment.
A man beside the slave owner shouted, and a wave of power shot out from his hand.
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Seeing that, Niu Dashan did not know why, but he took a step forward, blocking in front of Long Fei.
"Boom!"
Niu Dashan's body flew out and crashed into the thick iron wall. The iron wall caved in, and Niu Dashan's chest cracked. He could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Long Fei frowned. "Are you alright?"
Niu Dashan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "I'm fine."
Long Fei turned his gaze and stared at the man who attacked just now. His eyes darkened slightly.
The man shouted, "What are you looking at?"
Long Fei smiled coldly and said, "I'm not looking at anything. I just want to remember your appearance."
The man's eyes turned cold. "Remember my appearance?"
Long Fei said, "Yes, I'm afraid I'll kill the wrong person."
"Kid!"
"Do you want to die?" The man's eyes were filled with anger. The power in his hand suddenly moved, and he was about to strike Long Fei with his palm.
At this moment.
The slave master said coldly, "Stop!"
The man beside him immediately withdrew his power, not daring to disobey in the slightest.
The slave master stared at Long Fei and said: "Brat, there will be a large scale Beast Battle in three days. If you can survive the competition, then you and these people will be able to live well."
"But …"
"If you die, hehe!"
The slave master revealed a sinister smile and said: "The Fatso behind you, and the trash around you, will all die."
A slave immediately said, "The Beast Battle is extremely dangerous. Just let 009 die. Why did you bring us along? We don't want to die."
"Boss, 009 is a piece of trash. If he goes, he'll just die."
"Boss, I'm begging you, just kill him."
"009, don't implicate us. If I were you, I'd just kill myself."
Do you want to survive the Beast Battle?
Or a slave?
This was simply impossible. No one would let a slave survive the Beast Fighting Tournament.
The audience would not agree.
Even if the audience agreed, the gladiators in the Beast Battle Arena would not agree, nor would the demon beasts. The chances of a slave surviving the Beast Battle Competition was zero.
Ever since the establishment of the Beast Battle Competition, not a single slave had survived.
Whoever went would die.
It was impossible for Long Fei to return alive.
At this moment.
Niu Dashan clenched his fists tightly, and said: "Boss, let me go in his place. My cultivation is stronger than his, I can …"
Not waiting for him to finish.
The slave master's eyes turned slightly sinister.
The man beside him blasted out another wave of power.
All of a sudden.
It was as fast as lightning.
Long Fei was unable to react at all, and Niu Dashan was the same. The difference in cultivation levels was too great, they were not on the same level at all, and were not his match at all.
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Niu Dashan was once again sent flying, crashing into the metal wall that was originally caved in.
This time, his injuries were even more severe.
Several of his ribs were broken, and his face was as pale as paper. He spat out several mouthfuls of blood.
The slave master laughed coldly and said, "Alright, now that you're heavily injured, you shouldn't be able to participate, right?"
"Hahaha …"
The slave master sneered loudly.
His two eyes turned and stared at Long Fei, and said: "Brat, if it wasn't for someone calling you out to fight, you would already be dead!"
"Humph!"
"In three days, if you die, these people will die with you."
"Do you understand?"
Finished.
The slave master sneered a few times, then turned around and left.
The expert looked at Long Fei coldly, revealing a contemptuous sneer, and followed him out.
Everyone looked at Long Fei.
His eyes were filled with hatred.
"009, kill yourself."
"Yes, only if you die will the boss let us live."
Long Fei ignored him.
He knew that everyone wanted to live. Even if they lived in this kind of place where life was worse than death, they still wanted to live with all their might, so he didn't say anything.
Seeing that Long Fei was unmoved.
One of the slaves shouted again, "Trash, I'm talking to you! "Are you deaf …"
Not waiting for him to finish.
Suddenly.
Long Fei took a step forward, and with a move of his right hand, he instantly grabbed his throat, and with a sudden rush, he directly pushed the man onto the fence, raised him into the air, and said coldly: "If you let me hear the word 'trash' again, I will kill you, do you understand?"
"Do you understand?"
The slave's body trembled, and urine dripped down from his crotch. He quickly nodded his head, and said with a trembling voice: "Yes, I understand, I understand."
Long Fei loosened his grip.
That person fell to the ground, so scared that he almost cried.
Long Fei swept his gaze across the entire iron prison, and there was no longer any sound.
Long Fei walked to Niu Dashan's side and said: "I will use his life to pay for these two palms!"
Niu Dashan said: "Boss, don't be rash. That person is very strong, and the slave master is even stronger. I'm worried about the beast competition in three days …"
He didn't continue.
Because …
Long Fei would die in the colosseum.
Long Fei smiled faintly, and said: "Don't worry, I will definitely destroy this place!"
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