Vol 6 Chapter 833: eye for eye

The central hall of the Grand Otto Grand Palace, the aristocrats who fled from the watchtower are gathering here in shock, the front door is closed, this door is made of the most advanced military materials of the Federation, and the front armor of the king-class main battle tank The same material, can face the volley of the main battle tank, can be described as a patron.
On the other side of the gate, the sound of firearms firing from time to time sounded, and people were scared.
"How come this is why this happens."
"Oh my child is dead, but my only child."
"The imperial dog is going crazy. This is a declaration of war! This is a public provocation to the Federation!"
"Otto Grand Duke, please uphold justice for us!"
In the buzz of the nobility, the Chancellor of the Exchequer, Yarlin, sat on the chair with the undecided Grand Duke of Otley, and he went to the high platform. The Duke had a talent for acting, and at this time he could show his feelings. He elegantly owes his body and said with ease, "You, everyone, please don't worry, the two crazy imperial people have been blocked by the brave Grand Guard, and I assure you that everything is under control!"
"Oh!" Just as the sound of Arlin’s voice just fell, the long knife rolled into the air and inserted it precisely into his neck, letting his eyes fall down from the high platform and smashing his brain on the ground. When he was split, his face remained calm and calm.
The aristocrats looked at the direction of the long knife in amazement. They saw a steady stream of black slaves rushing out from the dungeon entrance. The headed Alimana swept the aristocrats with a hot gaze and raised his fists. Humming shouted "blood debt compensation!"
In the unyielding roar of long-term oppression, more and more black slaves have awakened, holding weapons and rushing to the screaming nobles.
There are still many federal guards in the central hall, but at this time the nobles were rushed away by the black slaves and ran around. The standard firearms in the guards could not be aimed at them. If they were swept together, it is estimated that they killed themselves. They can only pull out the dagger tied to the thigh side and start a close fight with the black slave.
However, there are a large number of gladiators in the black slaves. These are the soldiers who use cold weapons to eat. The federal guards encounter the untrained black slaves. The gladiators often have two The three strokes were cut down, and the number of black slaves was numerous. There were more than 300 people in the land, and there were only 50 guards in the central hall. No one would be washed away like a sand castle after the flood.
The last layer of the barrier was lost and the real slaughter began.
The black slaves waved the angry butcher's knife to the nobility. A 60-year-old federal marquis was slashed with his neck. Before he died, he had painfully pleaded, but he seemed to have forgotten that there were dozens of slaves. He begged him like he is now, but he just smiled and ordered his men to throw them into the fire pit and burn them to death.
A beautiful federal Duke’s golden eagle stunned to the black slave. In the face of the primitive fear of death, she resolutely abandoned her dignity, unbuttoned her chest, revealed her chest, and said with a cry. Please spare me a life, you want to do anything to my body, please let go of my life."
It was only for a moment that the black slaves picked up their dignity and stood up from the ground and became a human being. The federal aristocrats abandoned their dignity and fell to the ground and became a sir.
Will people lick the body of the mouth? will not.
Waiting for this federal girl is not a physical insult, but a sword that takes the heart straight, and the beating heart is pierced together with the proud chest and nailed to the ground.
The slaughter is still going on. Some of these people like to cook black slaves. Some people like to cut off the slaves and press the saddles on the lower limbs. Some people like to let the slaves dance on the red soldering iron. In daily life, they may be kind. Father, filial daughter, polite young, but at this time, none of them are innocent.
On the other side of the central hall, two years ago, the stolen gems were brought to the Grand Duke of Otley, and the merchants of the city of Akai were also in the crowd.
In order not to let Luo worry recognize his face, Shen Ye has made a lot of facelifting on himself. He has to say that this move is very successful. When Luo saw him in front of him, he did not recognize it, but it is not important now. Because he is being chased by a black slave.
A gladiator has hacked Shen's entourage and chased all the way. It didn't take long for the infirm who was lacking in exercise to run out of breath, and the whole person fell to the ground like a dead dog.
Shen Ye fell to the ground, making a scream of fear, using his hands and feet to keep going backwards. He said inconsequentially, "Don't kill me! I am rich, I can give you a lot of things!"
The gladiator only had blood money to pay for it. Where would it be touched by a little money? He explored the knife and grinded it on the wall. He shot a glaring spark and walked with murder.
"I don't ask for you" Shen shuddered and took a pocket watch from the depths of the clothes. After opening it, he showed the photo inside to the gladiator. He said with tears, "My daughter is still waiting for me to come home and ask me, I Can't let him have no father"
The gladiator saw the daughter of Shen Ye’s photo, and he was suddenly in the same place. He was also a daughter, but his daughter died in the abuse of Dagong. For so many years, he still dreams in his sleep. To the daughter's figure, those pictures are showing him the lost warmth and tenderness all the time.
The father and father are the most resonating. The gladiator knows how painful it is to lose her daughter. Similarly, he is also very aware of the pain of a daughter losing her father. This kind of resonance is sublimated at this time. Hate, let him silently put down the knife.
The gladiator took Shen’s hand and pushed the pocket watch into his arms. He then pointed to the direction at the end of the corridor and said in unskilled Chinese,
The exit is going fast, don’t look back.

Shen Ye was grateful to the gladiator and smashed his head ~EbookFREE.me~ kept saying "thank you."
However, this picture did not last long.
When the gladiator turned his knife and turned to the support of the Central Hall, the gratitude on Shen’s face disappeared without a trace. Instead, he was replaced by a kind of sly, and he quietly pulled out from his arms. The gun, three shots at the gladiator.
Because there was no defense, the gladiator shot in the back, and all hit the critical position, directly knocked down on the ground, twisted like a worm, blood in the mouth, eyes without God.
"Hehehe, this trick is really easy to use." Shen Ye held the pocket watch, put out his tongue and squatted on the photo of "daughter", then stepped forward and stepped on the back of the gladiator, aiming at the back of the brain and pulling the trigger "Death! Black leather trash!"
"Hey." The brain is shot.
After killing the gladiator, Shen Ye escaped from the Grand Duchy without stopping. All the guards had already rushed to support, so there was no one here.
In order to delay the impact of the slaves as much as possible, Shen Ye slammed his face and closed the door. He lifted the beam and killed the entire gate. He did not want to escape to the mountain.