Chapter 2100: Slave

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Because Luo Wei’s body was dead, Luo Chen’s last patience was gone. Now he only thinks of revenge.
The Luojia people, fully dispatched, the goal is the abandoned planet, as the time when Luo Yi threatened the purple, said that Luo family wants to deal with a person, will certainly let that person nowhere to hide.
In the process of searching, the trail of the purple scorpion was exposed twice, facing a group of Luo Jiaqiang.
Zi Yan began to run away, and the pursuit of repeated killings made Zi Yan farther and farther away from Luo Chenxing. Luo Chen, who got the news, was also on his way.
The news that the monks of the Star of Life dealt with Luo’s family had already spread throughout the Luochen domain, and the Luo family had been dispatched to chase down the monks.
This news has already been rumored, but on the morning of Luo Chenxing, everything is still the same, and the killing of the outside world has not affected this place.
As the most prosperous place in the Luochen area, there are too many strong people sitting here, no one will think that the three monks will come here and dare to come here.
On the morning of Luo Chenxing, the ten-year slavery did not delay, and it was fully opened after the time arrived.
This time it was a large-scale slavery, and the number of servants participating in it was over 100, which was not comparable to the small-scale battles that were usually private.
The open-air viewing platform set up by the Luo family here is completely open, and some aliens in the nearby star fields are also coming.
Some are taking servants to join the war, while others are purely looking for a lively, seeking a stimulus.
Tickets for the ceremony, the starting price is fifty regular chips, over the entire stand, the seats are over 10,000.
"Adult, let's go to the viewing platform." Deren's voice, who changed his face, saw that many people took their servants to the viewing platform.
"No, let's go to the competition."
Behind Deron, the same purple voice is changed.
The two went to the entry channel, and there was a place to sign up below.
"There are two links. The first one is a big chaos. Eighty servants are killed in one piece, ten are divided into one group. The last winning group has rewards. There will be two games in the big chaos, and the second is the ultimate duel. One-on-one way.
The registration officer glanced at Deron.
"I chose a big fight and participated in the first game." Deron said without hesitation.
"This is good, this is the number, indicating where you are."
After Deron’s thank you, he took the number and led the service staff and walked to where he was.
"The eighth group of the tenth, this is your position, the battle is about to begin, do not run around, when the slaves participate in the battle, the master is waiting here, after winning, take the number to receive the reward."
Walking through the underground passage and coming to a certain room, the service staff pointed out that the front was faint.
This is a great fight, whether it is life or death, the owner of the slave has a lot of rewards, of course, if you win, there will be more rewards.
Deron and Zi Yan walked into the room, and immediately had a few eyes cast toward him. After seeing the slaves that Deren took, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.
"Oh, it seems that people are coming together, and the battle is about to begin." One of the bald men sneered.
"I hope we can win." Another person laughed.
After the purple cicada came in, he was looking at these slaves. There were a total of seven people, some of them still had injuries, like they had just fought a battle, their breath was unstable, their eyes were devoid, and their expressions were sluggish.
They have been slaves for many years, their souls have been controlled, and they have no rebellious heart. Even if they are about to face the next life and death battle, their emotions will not be too fluctuating. Perhaps for them, the early death may not be a piece of death. Very bad thing.
"Hey, what is your name." After the arrival of Delon, the former bald man asked.
"Everyone else called me Grandpa Deron," Deron said coldly.
"Grandpa Deren, an interesting name... Damn, you dare to play with Lao Tzu." The bald man flashed in the cold, staring at Deron coldly.
"Why, you have to fight." Deron said coldly, looking at the other person's eyes is like watching the dead.
"Kill him." In the eyes of the bald man, flashed a cold light and said coldly.
There is no rule here, and there are slaves, not for those rewards, but for pure play, seeking excitement, Deron irritated him in two sentences, he does not mind let the slaves kill each other.
Deron was very unruly and took two steps back, giving the purple scorpion out, the meaning is very obvious, is to let Ziyan participate in the war.
"Wait for another fight."
The purple eyes were swept away, and the brows were wrinkled and dissatisfied.
"Oh." The masters of several slaves, after hearing the words of the purple and seeing the expression of the purple, are a look, very wrong.
The slaves have no human rights here, even pets are not as good as where to speak.
"Even the slaves are in charge of bad waste." The bald man screamed at Deron's disdain.
The slave who came to the purple scorpion noticed what it was, and the body shape subconsciously paused.
The purple scorpion waved, and a brilliance appeared, and the brilliance appeared in front of him.
She is still the former dress, bare legs, and a faint glow on her body. After her appearance, this room is not too spacious, there is a blazing atmosphere.
The seven slave servants, after seeing this scene, their eyes straightened, like petrified, looking at the light, how have they seen such a beautiful woman.
Even the seven slaves had flashed a wave of anger.
"You really have a way to control them." Without paying attention to those people, Zi Yan looked at Guangyao.
"It’s just a small way to temporarily control them for a while."
Standing in the light beside the purple dragonfly, the cold sound sounded.
"Hey, boy, you slave, how many spar is sold."
"I didn't expect you to have this kind of thing. Now let it go. Is it for us to share it?"
"Oh, such a woman is simply the best, and I have never played such a best."
The face of several aliens showed a sinister smile.
Zi Yan frowned: "Get out."
Shining nodded, his body shone, and the jade hand swayed toward the front, only seeing seven drops of liquid energy, flew toward the seven aliens.
The seven people were all attracted by the light at the moment, and when they noticed the abnormality, it was already late, and the liquid entered their knowledge of the sea.
"Damn slut, what are you doing?"
"You dare to attack us."
"court death."
"Give me her, no, grab her."
"Yes, catch her, this kind of best, we should enjoy it."
The inexplicable energy entered the body, and the faces of the seven people shed their anger and screamed.
But the next moment they found out that there was nothing unusual about them, and they also found that their slaves did not act.
"I still want to do something, not to catch her." The former bald man, coldly shouted, and reached out to his own slaves.
"Snapped."
His hand has not yet fallen, but he is caught by the slave, and the other person looks at him with cold eyes.
"Damn, you dare to resist, seeing that I don't destroy you... Well, why can't you sense your soul?" The bald man's face changed dramatically.
At this time, other people reacted and shouted.
Similarly, they do not perceive the existence of their own slaves, as if the imprint has been lifted, and as a result, the slaves are out of control.
Sure enough, those slaves who had previously had no gods, now revealing Mori’s cold murder.
"Damn, what will happen."
"Why are slaves out of control?"
"It is this monk, she is, she must be her."
These aliens have fear and resentment on their faces. Once the slaves are out of control, they are in danger.
"The game hasn't started yet, don't kill them first, and your soul mark is not really lifted."
The words of the purple scorpion echoed in the sea of ​​the seven slaves, which caused the seven slaves to stop subconsciously.
"Now, don't resist, I will take you to a place."
The spiritual thoughts came out again, and Ziyan raised his hand to produce a light of energy. After the light fell on the slaves, their figure disappeared.
They didn't care about life for a long time. Although they said that the appearance of purple eyes made them confused, there was not much doubt in their hearts. Who took them away was not taken away.
At the moment when the seven slaves disappeared, the purple scorpion moved, and under the speed, his body shape was seven, and seven energy was produced, which fell into the seven-person Dantian.
"Your energy has been sealed. If you want to live next, go to the slaves and kill them. If you win, you will naturally be alive."
The guy who looked at the seven faces, like a dead gray, smiled coldly, and there was another light in the hands of Zi Yan. Yan Kai appeared beside the purple.
"Adult." Yan Kai rushed to the purple and respectful salute.
"Their strength has been sealed. You are optimistic about them. After the start of the fight, let them enter from here and participate in the battle." Zi Yan said.
"No problem." Yan Kai's gaze fell on a few people, and his mouth showed a smile. EbookFREE.me~ These guys usually like to watch the battle, I believe they prefer to participate.

The purple three, turned and left the room, and walked toward the second room.
Like a room, Zi Yan trapped eight aliens and took eight slaves into Danding.
After going out of the eight rooms all the time, after doing all this, the three people in Ziyan walked back to the first room, where Yu Kai was still here.
"Delen, the activity should start soon, you stay here, everything works as planned, and I go out with Glory first."
"Don't worry about adults, I will do this thing properly, hey, they don't want to watch the battle, then let them see enough." Deron smiled coldly.
In this underground, there are still many rooms. In these rooms, there are slaves who are ready to participate in the second fight. There are also some slaves waiting for the second stage one-on-one. The goal of Ziyan is them.
Above the high platform, the voice of the people, the first slave, is about to begin, everyone is seated, the scene is chaotic, a host appeared on a high platform than the center of the battlefield.