Muang stopped, turned around and looked at the man, revealing a mysterious smile, "You want to ask me, how do I know your real name? ”

The man in the cage nodded desperately and his eyes lit with a strong desire.

Mu Yan shook his head slowly, “I know not only your real name, but also the deep blood revenge you carry. If you want to come with me, want me to heal your wounds, want revenge, then win the next match and prove your worth. ”

After that, this time she left without stopping. Turn around and take Bao away.

In the meantime, a short-sighted man reached out and tried to grab her, but she gently snapped her wrist.

The sound of "Cala”, which is the sound of bone crushing, was accompanied by an amazing scream from a man.

When you hear the quiet "ghost", you see a very strange scene --

The girl in white looks stunning, sings a light smile, has a temperament like a fairy, is sophisticated and noble, is holy and seductive, and dares not look directly at her.

But the evil slaves in the cage, looking at her eyes, looked at the fiercest ghosts, one by one shrinking backwards, and from time to time someone caressed their broken hands and feet, sending a painful cry.

“Ghostly Bad" looked at Muang's gaze and changed.

He realized he was blind, and I'm afraid this young girl is not stupid, but very strong.

“Have you chosen a slave for auction, this guest?” The ghost attitude has become incredibly respectful.

Muang pointed in the direction of cage three, "That's him. ”

“Ok, I will register the Guest and ask them to go to Yama and wait for the Battlefield match to begin. ”

In cage three, Xiao Haotian looked in the direction of Muyan's mother's and son's departure, the light in his eyes was bright extinguished, and then the light of the bear lit up.

A pair of bloodstained hands held onto the iron railing.

……

Shortly after Muang left, he was dressed in a pink shirt with a veil on his face, and accompanied by a tall man, he also appeared in the backstage of the battlefield.

“Brother Flaming, where is that animal slave you're talking about? Is he really as good as you say he is? ”

Called the fiery man, he glanced at the palace with a glimpse of snow and a hint of admiration and desire: “When did Brother Yan lie to you? Chiyue, don't worry, this animal slave was sold to the ghost market, but he reached the peak of the ground level when he was only 24 years old. Today, although you lose a lot of strength due to injuries, if you cook with Dan medicine, you will become your left and right arm in the future! ”

If not so talented.

Nor would he have slaughtered this vassal of heaven and cut his tongue off and sent it to the battlefield.

After experiencing such despair, as long as the Palace Snow descends from the sky, he will be saved.

I am sure he will be thankful for Zero, thus vowing allegiance to the Palace.

Hearing the flames, Miyagi Chiyuki gave a grateful smile, “Brother Yan, as the leader of Jing Orange's first mercenary regiment, you are willing to do so much for Chiyuki. I really... I really don't know how to thank you! ”

He held his fiery hand gently, and his eyes were filled with admiration and gratitude.

When I saw that trance obsessed look on my fiery face, a slight scornful smile swept through my eyes.

In the talking room, they had come to the Iron Cage in Haotian.