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Chapter 814 Even if I die, she wont lose a hair!(2/2)







"Go in, don't stay here!"

The new slaves were roughly thrown into the dungeon one by one... This made the already crowded dungeon become overcrowded!

Are these all captured slaves?

Shen Gong Yuandong frowned. The conditions in this dungeon were even worse than the cabins of slave ships... The stench made the young master of Shen Gong's family have some physiological reactions.

The slaves are basically numb, and they won't even look at the newcomers sympathetically... Some of them may even show vigilance and ill intentions.

Shen Gong Yuandong frowned. In the stench, he even smelled a trace of blood... In the corner, there were even many people squatting more crowdedly.

He even saw a severed palm through the gap... With the poor food conditions here, Shen Gong Far East had already thought about what these slaves were doing behind their backs.

Because this group of slaves were new arrivals, everyone in the dungeon did not do anything immediately, but just observed silently... This formed two sides, with clear distinctions.

Shen Gong Yuandong quietly hid in the crowd, then slowly opened his sleeves, and saw a curse mark slowly revealed under the skin of his arm.

"The den where the slaves are kept is found and arranged according to my position... The rescue operation will begin before dawn."

"Understood, I have contacted the local [Immigration Department]."

Shen Gong Yuandong slowly opened his sleeves and sat alone in the corner.

At this moment, the door above the dungeon opened again, and then someone was thrown directly down... In an instant, the slaves in the dungeon surrounded him one after another!

However, the slave who was thrown down suddenly jumped up, waving the shackles in his hands wildly, like a wounded beast... and fiercely confronted everyone!

The slaves slowly retreated into the darkness, like poisonous snakes, waiting for the next hunt.

"Your Excellency...are you a monk from the Southeast Warrior Family?"

In the darkness, a young voice suddenly came, and the abandoned slave instantly found the source of the voice... He looked over and saw a young man sitting in the corner. Although he looked at

He looked embarrassed, but his eyes showed no signs of fatigue.

The slave who was thrown down frowned, then walked over and said in a deep voice: "Who are you? Do you know me?"

"I once saw a player named Wulin who performed well in the [Purple Sky Cup] in [Kunlun]... The moves you used are exactly the same as Wulin, so I just made a guess."

"Have you participated in the [Zixiao Cup]?"

"Oh, I'm just a spectator." Shen Gong Yuandong shook his head: "If I could participate in that kind of event, how could I end up like this and become a slave?"

"Eh... we are both fallen people from the end of the world." The slave who was thrown down sighed and sat directly next to Shen Gong Yuandong, "Wu Dalang, a branch of the Southeast Wu Family, the Wulin you mentioned is my distant cousin, I

I know him, but he doesn’t know me.”

"Brother Wu, how could..."

"It's hard to describe when I'm being chased by my enemies and my Qi sea breaks." Wu Dalang sighed, and then he looked at the dungeon exit above in a daze, as if in a daze.

Shen Gong Yuandong asked curiously: "Brother Wu, what are you thinking about?"

Wu Dalang murmured to himself: "I was forced to participate in a gladiatorial game just now. I don't know why I suddenly had a whim, as if there was a great opportunity waiting for me... But when I was about to appear, I was told that the gladiatorial game had stopped...

…My heart hurts so much!”

"...This?" Shen Gong Yuandong said with a strange expression: "Given Brother Wu's current situation, participating in a gladiatorial fight would be more dangerous than good. Now that you don't have to compete, isn't it a good thing?"

Wu Dalang suddenly said excitedly: "Do you know that the four people in front of me have either awakened their bloodline or awakened their supernatural powers. What's even more outrageous is that they have made breakthroughs on the spot and understood the unparalleled fighting spirit... They are obviously coming to me soon, why not

Let me play! I can do it too! I also have a blood feud! Why don’t you give me a chance! I hate it so much...Jinlian, Daqing, adulterers and adulterers! I swear to kill you!! Ah!!!!"

...what the hell?

Isn't this Wu Dalang hallucinating after being locked up here for too long?

I can't afford to provoke him, I can't afford to offend him, Shen Gong Far East just avoids it... It's better to wait for the support to arrive, cooperate inside and outside, and smash this evil den directly.









"Young Master... don't want it... let me go... I was wrong..."

"Axiu, I like you so much! I love seeing you cry the most."

The extremely luxurious room... On the big bed, I saw the nine-headed insect squinting its eyes at this time - on the bed, a girl with a hot figure was being tied up and tied up.

I saw the nine-headed insect licking its lips at this time, taking a feather, and starting to tease the girl's soles, "I like tickling the most, you twist it, you keep twisting it! I can scratch it

It’s dawn! I’m so excited!”

Girls... girls’ tears are all tears, and they come from laughter!

boom--!

The door to the room was suddenly blasted open.

The nine-headed insect looked over in confusion and saw that after the door was blasted open, the swordsman guarding the door was thrown directly in and lay on the ground, half-dead.

Finally, a figure that looked like mud was thrown out and thrown directly onto the bed.

"Green horse?" The nine-headed insect blinked and said with a surprised look on his face: "What are you playing at?"

"Hurry...let's go...young master...let's go..."

"??" The nine-headed insect still had a puzzled look on his face - but at this moment he felt something, as if there was someone behind him.

Someone.

"I have to say, you are really a very loyal slave unexpectedly... Such a mentally retarded person actually still cares about you." Then the voice of the Divine Dragon was heard, "I asked, could this idiot young master actually be you?

Was she born from the concubine of General Nine Heads?"

"You, you, you, who are you!" The nine-headed insect was shocked at this moment, "What are you going to do..."

Then he saw the real dragon from China smashing the hood of the nine-headed insect with one punch, pinching his head, and sneered: "You have been kidnapped!"

At the same time, Ren Ziling's head sneakily poked out of the door, "Master, are you okay?"
Chapter completed!
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