Late at night, in the dark cell aisle, the lights on the pilasters flashed.

Occasionally, a few painful moans came from the darkness, and the sobs of people were blowing by the smelly cold wind. The dim light swayed. The shaking light range, when the guard yawned, a figure flashed over.

The slightly swaying lights and pilasters suddenly shook. The guard holding weapons sat down softly against the wall, tilting his head to the side.

The figure turned around and walked away. The shaking light shone through Xia Yi's face. The corridor behind him extended to more than a dozen people's bodies, with weapons scattered all over the ground.

A slave squatted inside through the pillar, staring blankly at the figure slowly passing by in front of him. The other party suddenly stopped. He could only see half of his body, raised his arm, inserted it into the fence, and continued to move forward. He heard a bang, and the iron cage fence bent one by one, and then broke, leaving a long break.

"This world does not require slaves. Leave and fight for the right to live."

The man's voice echoed, and the slave watched the other person walk forward. In the deeper in the cell, the cage fences on both sides tore apart along the path he walked and fell to the ground. The straight sound of the tide overlapped like a tide.

Many slaves with disheveled hair and ragged clothes stood at the brink hesitantly, their eyes were so numb that they dared not take a step. Once upon a time, they also wanted to escape, but they were all caught, beaten, and even killed for other slaves. What's more, they deliberately created an opportunity to escape to tease them to see who had the intention to escape...

After a while, no one dared to leave anymore. Even if he really had the chance to put it in front of him, he was no longer so smart that he could not think.

More and more slaves stood in front of the torn iron prison, watching the figures passing by in the middle reach the end, Xia Yi had a divine sense in this world. He walked to the last ten sealed cells and stopped, looking at one of them closed, leaving only a door with a visiting window.

Then, push it away.

The door and the magic iron lock on it collapsed, and the room was covered with hay. Several women in otherworldly clothes, curled up in the corner, their eyes were filled with fear, and they looked at the direction of the door.

Xia Yi's gaze swept over them, and in the middle, a girl with whip marks stretched her arms and was hung on a wooden frame, with blood stains on her head and body, which had solidified. Under her hanging feet, blood and urine were mixed together, and a disgusting smell was filled with a disgusting smell.

"Altoria..."

The slight voice sounded in this dark room. The girl hanging on the rack shook slightly. Under her long hair that was dry and knotted by blood, she struggled to lift her dirty little face, one swollen eye, slowly followed the other eye to open, and looked at the man in front of her blankly.

The rope hanging from the girl's wrists broke with a snap, and when it fell, her body was steadily caught.

"You once called me teacher, and I won't ignore you."

Xia Yi looked at the weak and unconscious girl in her arms and turned around and left the cell. In the original timeline, Altoria had been tamed into a qualified slave by the arena. Now he has come early. Although he has also suffered inhuman treatment, at least his painful life will not be as long as it once was.

Walking out along the aisle, someone on both sides finally plucked up the courage to poke his head out. Then, when the dense footsteps came from afar, he shrank back in fear.

The slave area of ​​the arena was attacked and was discovered after all. The guards who rushed over were crowded in the narrow passage and rushed towards the figure holding the girl.

"Let go of the slave in your hands, invader!"

When the words were spoken, the guard who rushed in front waved the blade in his hand first. When he waved it, he held the girl's figure and stretched out a hand, grabbed the broken iron bar next to him, and banged it, swept away the man's head lightly, and the red and white viscous liquid splashed everywhere in an instant.

The body fell down, revealing the guards coming from behind. Xia Yi was still walking forward. The iron bar in his hand suddenly slapped, and the lights on the pilasters suddenly fell down violently.

A slender black shadow streaked across the light range.

Like a bullet out of the borehole, it penetrated through the second guard, penetrated from the back, and penetrated directly into the third, and the fourth guard's body, and continued to fly towards the rear.

Puff puff puff puff puff...

The body shook one after another and then stopped. As the iron bars extended, blood splashed out from the dim flame until the end, pierced into the wall, and gravel flew.

The figures fell down one after another, and the sticky blood spread across the ground. Xia Yi held the girl and stepped over, looking at the slaves huddled in the cell.

"I hesitate any more, you will die later. If you want to be human, follow me!"

The prison room that echoed through the sound became quiet. In the dead silence, the flying night insects pounced on the lights and burned. The moment the blue smoke fell to the ground, someone stepped out of the prison cell.

Walking into the middle of the aisle, yelling: "I want to be a human being-"

Picking up a weapon on the ground and following closely behind Xia Yi. Then, there were people in groups of three or three, picking up the weapons and armor of the dead guards. Soon, more and more slaves walked out, standing in the aisle and looking at the people beside them. After hesitating for a few moments, they finally bowed down, picked up the weapons on the ground or grabbed the broken iron fence in their hands and rushed out.

As slaves, their role in the arena is to use their lives as jokes to provide visitors with their reports, and the report they give is to be buried in the same cemetery without even a tombstone.

Some of them were once farmers, some were merchants, some were guards, soldiers, some were untouchables, or were born slaves. Even ordinary people can compete with ordinary soldiers through years of fighting.

After attacking the arsenal of the arena, the soldiers of the city defense had already arrived. When the first slave stood up tremblingly, he mustered up the courage to raise his sword and shouted: "For freedom!"

Countless vocals shouted, "Roll!"

The waves swept and hedged towards the military formation with swords, guns, swords and halberds in front.

The night wind was sobbing, mixed with the breath of blood and flames. Xia Yi stood on the nearby roof with a girl in her arms, overlooking the turmoil in the city. In the distance, the hedging tide tore through the defense in hysteria. A large number of fighting struck the city gates. The explosion of the inscriptions first concentrated, and then exploded sporadically in the streets everywhere.

A shrill scream was that some slaves rolled on the ground with their empty shoulders, and some soldiers who rushed to finish the attack were stabbed through their armor by the inscription spear. The inscription exploded, and their flesh and blood split, leaving only half of their chests hanging on it.

The sudden war broke out, and the pedestrians who were still lingering in the streets screamed in panic. Someone overturned the magic lamp in the chaos, the flames burned the flammable wood, and then the whole house ignited a fire in the dark.

The city defense alarm sounded, and the army was gathering from other places, but the city gate in the east collapsed, and the slaves who broke through this place rushed out barefoot.

Xia Yi turned around, jumped to the top of the city, stepped on the battlements, and flew up like a big bird in the sight of the defenders, and penetrated into the black that he became.

Behind him was the burning city, and under the sky-sky fire, he held the girl and left without looking back.

The same moment.

The northern army had already assembled, and the advance army had set out. While passing Kamishire, David and his group were chasing Cia.
Chapter completed!