Chapter 5 Shame

The sun is shining, the wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful, and the whole world is full of charming spring. Captain Berber is dressed in armor and ready to go. His solemn face is majestic, and the huge sword behind him is cold and sharp, emitting fierce domineering under the sun.

"Popular science! Take a team to maintain good order to avoid those dirty and savage O'mails*!" Berber's voice is gentle, but not awe-inspiring.

"It's the captain!" The answer to Berber's question was a burly man with a hairy face like a savage. He waved his hand and greeted a team of warriors standing quietly in the square in a cold voice. "Listen to me, all the team, carefully supervise those savage O'Omaier slaves on the way to the black iron mine, if those dirty The slave appeared*, and he will not be killed!"

"Kka! Kaka!"

The neat military appearance, shocking pace and vigorous posture all silently tell the strength of this team.

"Yes!" Hong Zhong Dalu's voice buzzed and shocked the world, showing the strength of this army.

Wow! Buff!

A sound of chains hitting made a sad sound. The slaves' handcuffs and handcuffs were all thick steel chains, all dirty all covered with blood stains, messy hair and long stubble, covering their faces.

Kowloon followed an extremely tall and burly man, taking heavy steps, shaking the chain. His messy black hair completely covered Jiulong's face, and a little hair on his lips showed that he was not old.

chi——chi——

The harsh sound is like sashimi falling into the oil pan, a trace of hair. The smell was mixed with a fishy smell, which rendered the originally sober air a sad mood.

"Next!" A face full of flesh, fierce and domineering voice shouted loudly with a trace of impatient emotion.

chi——chi——

The harsh sound came again, followed by a scream of hysterical screams, which made people's scalp numb.

Far away, Kowloon saw a charcoal stove full of three people burning with a blazing fire, and the hot flames raised the air of the whole square by several degrees Celsius.

A bald man in a coarse cloth shirt sat on a lounge chair not far away and shouted that several warriors were busy. Several warriors pulled a long soldering iron in their hands. The head of the soldering iron was very small, roasted red by the hot fire, and the surrounding air was distorted. Obviously, it was the fate of being roasted by the hot bear. Therefore.

Kowloon, like a zombie, stepped forward and unconsciously came to these warriors.

"Pight up him!" The bald man suddenly shouted, and several warriors were extremely fast. They suddenly surrounded and surrounded Jiulong. He was extremely proficient in movements and tied up Jiulong in a few strokes.

Kowloon watched a fiery soldering iron slowly magnify in front of his eyes, and the unkempt Jiulong struggled hard to avoid the lifelong shame, but how could he avoid the bondage of several warriors?

Suddenly, the Jiulong fighting spirit was bulging and surging, and the hot fire attribute fighting spirit suddenly broke out, and a red light appeared slightly in his hand.

"No! In ancient times, there was the humiliation of Han Xin**, and Gou practiced the salary and tasted courage. Today, once I broke out, the consequences were unimaginable, and the dream of seeing the sun again turned into nothing!"

chi——chi——

The numbing sound came, mixed with the smell of stinky eggs in his hair and the smell of flesh and blood. Jiulong closed his eyes tightly and let out a hysterical howling. The heartbreaking pain made Jiulong almost faint.

A trace of white gas rose, mixed with green smoke, and the hot soldering iron firmly branded the face of Jiulong, making a sneer. Jiulong deeply knew that from then on, he was a slave and only a mining slave belonging to the West Asia Manor.

After doing all this, several warriors let go of the beating Kowloon and pushed it violently to let Jiulong struggle.

Kowloon dragged the chain with one hand, gently touched the painful face with one hand, his face twitched violently, and gently wiped away a line of tears, which was the result of being smoked by the hot flame.

"Get in line and get the miner's uniform there!" A voice burst out, and the sound was fierce!

Kowloon bravely lined up and walked slowly with the people in front of him. "It's really a dragon swim in the shallows, and the tiger falls in Pingyang"

Kowloon buried his head, his messy hair covered half of his hot black face, and matched the team without saying a word. Following the previous man, he slowly stepped forward, and the sound of heavy handcuffs collided, making a regular bang.

"One day, I will ask the world to end this cruel era, the nobles who bully men and women, I will make you all worse!" Jiulong's fierce eyes are like the dark at night, emitting a faint cold light!

As Jiulong walked, he secretly operated the fighting spirit. The powerful fire attribute fighting spirit slowly slowed down the severe pain on his face. The deep imprint of the soldering iron on his face gradually appeared clear marks. It was an extremely handsome pattern with four small words, "West Asia Mining Slave".

Kowloon lowered his head deeply and gently rubbed the traces on his face. There were bursts of shame in his heart, and his parents could not tolerate the insult of these beast-like people! Although he was a new young man in the 21st century and naturally rejected these rotten ideas from his education, he felt ashamed here, and this old saying jumped into his mind!

He couldn't help muttering to himself, "The nobles who deserve to die ten thousand times, waiting for me to rise..."

Roar——

A grand lion roar came, and the whole shaking was trembling. At this time, in the middle of the square, a giant flame lion two meters high and about four meters long roared up to the sky. The fire-colored hair on its thick neck flashed with brilliant flames, and its vigorous body was extremely majestic, and a huge roar exposed Sensen. Steel teeth, under the reflection of the sun, are deeply chilled!

The sixth-level monster flame lion is an extremely powerful existence. The types of monsters on the mainland are extremely complicated. The first-level monsters to the third-level monsters are low-level monsters, the fourth-level monsters to the sixth-level monsters are intermediate monsters, the seventh-level monsters to the ninth-level monsters are high-level monsters, and above which is the legendary Holy Land Warcraft, which is powerful on the mainland. Existence.

Corresponding to monsters, martial artists are also from first-level warriors to third-level warriors as junior warriors, fourth-level warriors to sixth-level warriors are intermediate warriors, seventh-level warriors to ninth-level warriors are senior warriors, and above which is the legendary strong man in the Holy Land, known as Wusheng.

There is also an extremely mysterious and rare crowd on the mainland. They can directly control various elements wandering between heaven and earth. They are rare magicians!

The classification of magicians is the same as that of warriors. Level 1 to Level 3 are called junior magicians, Level 3 to Level 6 are called intermediate magicians, Level 7 to Level 9 are called senior magicians, and above is called Dharma Saints!

Generally speaking, magicians at the same level are more powerful than warriors. One magicians are rare, and the other magicians have a large attack range, which is the national treasure of each country. Especially when the two armies fight, the magician's power is unparalleled in the world. A magic attack is a large area. The only defect is the magician's physical weakness and close hand-to-hand combat. Low strength.

Berber's face is solemn and repeated. Sitting on the majestic six-level Warcraft Flame Lion, the broad giant sword inserted diagonally behind his back and looked down at the slaves walking out of the square.

"Cote!" Berber shouted coldly, and the loud sound spread all over the square, and the whole shaking space trembled!

"To!" Immediately after that, an equally loud voice came, but it was the voice of the captain Cote. The burly Cote sat down as a giant wolf. The giant wolf was born different, covered with blue-gray scales and a gloomy chill, especially on the wolf's head, with a golden silk thread above his head, which was unusual. The silk thread is a vertical eye. With this vertical eye, it can shoot golden ice arrows, attack strangely, and have a strong ability to pierce. In the same realm, as long as you are hit by this golden arrow, there will be no place to die!

This giant wolf also has a resounding name, "three-eyed ice demon wolf", a six-level monster, the same as Berber's flame lion as a six-level warcraft. Although the attack is not as strong as the flame lion, it is strange and cunning.

Kot became the most powerful warrior under Berber's command by relying on the three-eyed ice magic wolf and his profound fighting spirit cultivation.

"If the order goes down, the whole army will go to the black iron vein, strictly guard the slaves, and complete the task assigned by Miss Nice!"

"Yes!" Cot shouted, pulled the reins, and went away.