Chapter: 1264
The blood rain fell again, and it became bigger and bigger, dyeing this space a rich blood color. The twenty human races still didn't move, their eyes were still numb, and they let the blood rain fall on them overwhelmingly.
"Okay! Since you don't want to kill, then I will kill you all!" The voice of the monster became a little annoyed, and it was actually planning to make a move.
"kill!"
However, when the monster was about to make a move, there was a shrill cry of killing, and a young man rushed out from a corner whimpering, took advantage of the opportunity to pull out an ordinary long spear on the bloody soil, and pointed at the other side beside him. A middle-aged man rushed forward.
The middle-aged man's eyes were dull, looking at the young man who was flying towards him, he remained motionless and just looked at the young man quietly.
Pooh!
The spear pierced through the chest, the middle-aged man took a few steps back, spit out a mouthful of blood, but there was a serene smile on his face, staring at the young man and said: "Thank you, try to live!"
After speaking, the middle-aged man fell to the ground, his breath gradually weakened, and finally died...
The young man was stunned. He held the spear in both hands. A stream of blood flowed from the middle-aged man's body along the spear and into the young man's hands. For the first time, he realized that the blood was so hot, but his heart was cold. down.
Because of his own cowardice, and because he was afraid of death, he took the initiative to kill, and even killed innocent people.
thump!
The boy sat down on the ground and cried hysterically. Accompanied by the rain of blood, the cry permeated the entire arena, looking so shrill and helpless.
"Okay, okay! You are doing well, pick up the gun again, and kill the other 18 people! Otherwise, not only these 18 people will die next, but you will die too! If you want to survive, then Killed the others."
Countless monsters on the high platform laughed loudly, as if the scene just now was very funny. For them, the killing of human race is a comedy, a comedy that can make them laugh out loud.
The young man raised his head, stared at the hissing laughter of countless monsters on the high platform, and slowly stood up, no longer crying, a deep resentment grew in his eyes.
It's all because of these monsters, otherwise why would he and others have fallen to this point, I can't die, I want to become stronger, powerful enough to kill these monsters!
Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, the young man gently put down the middle-aged man's body and pulled out his spear. His eyes were full of determination. He could not die, he wanted to become stronger, and he wanted to make these monsters pay the price.
Pooh!
Pooh!
...
The young man became cold-blooded and ruthless, the dullness in his eyes was no longer there, some were indifference and resentment, he knew that all he could do now was to kill, to kill these innocent fellow-clansmen.
After the young man killed the last person, he came to the corner and suddenly vomited, the sadness and remorse in his eyes became more and more intense.
Although his only choice was to kill, whenever he remembered that the person who died at his hands was a member of the same clan, how could he feel better?
"Good job! Human, what's your name? You can raise the weapon in your hand and kill your own kind. Our monsters agree with your shamelessness, haha!" A monster asked loudly, full of mockery.
Putting the spear on the ground, the boy's gaze became firmer than ever before, and he didn't answer the monster's question.
"It doesn't matter if you don't say anything! You did a good job today, so you survived! There will be gladiatorial fights tomorrow. If you want to survive, then keep killing! Kill your fellow clansmen and live in their resentment! Haha."
Countless monsters roared with laughter. They looked at the young man as if they were watching a joke. That's right, killing people of the same clan with their hands is very funny to them!
Time passed day by day, and the boy appeared in the arena every day, and he was able to stand at the end every time, killing all the other people, and the ordinary spear in the boy's hand gradually turned bloody, turning into a blood gun.
And the young man became more and more indifferent, with a firm heart, no matter who the other party was, he would kill him with a single shot. The only surviving belief in his heart was to live, to live like this.
On this day, the iron fence was opened again, and the young man walked out slowly, holding a blood gun and looking indifferently.
Stepping on the bloody soil, the young man's eyes revealed a look of astonishment, because he found that there was only one person appearing on the bloody soil today, and more than a dozen people appeared at the same time on weekdays. first.
When the boy raised his head and his eyes fell on the figure on the ground, his pupils shrank slightly, and his whole body trembled.
It was a young girl. Although she was wearing a rough animal skin skirt and her hair was a little disheveled, it still couldn't conceal the girl's snow-white skin and delicate face.
"Xueyao?"
Slowly uttering the name, the boy suddenly knelt on the ground on one knee, his mind was in a mess...
"Xueyao! Xueyao! Why you?"
In the young man's indifferent gaze, he finally changed, becoming unbelievable, fearful and weak!
The girl in front of him was named Xueyao, and she was his childhood sweetheart, the younger sister who had depended on each other for life.
The boy still couldn't forget that the little girl who liked to cry, cling to his side, and call his brother was actually standing in front of him at this moment, and she was standing on the opposite side of the arena.
"Brother! Brother!" JrNovels.com
"Okay! Since you don't want to kill, then I will kill you all!" The voice of the monster became a little annoyed, and it was actually planning to make a move.
"kill!"
However, when the monster was about to make a move, there was a shrill cry of killing, and a young man rushed out from a corner whimpering, took advantage of the opportunity to pull out an ordinary long spear on the bloody soil, and pointed at the other side beside him. A middle-aged man rushed forward.
The middle-aged man's eyes were dull, looking at the young man who was flying towards him, he remained motionless and just looked at the young man quietly.
Pooh!
The spear pierced through the chest, the middle-aged man took a few steps back, spit out a mouthful of blood, but there was a serene smile on his face, staring at the young man and said: "Thank you, try to live!"
After speaking, the middle-aged man fell to the ground, his breath gradually weakened, and finally died...
The young man was stunned. He held the spear in both hands. A stream of blood flowed from the middle-aged man's body along the spear and into the young man's hands. For the first time, he realized that the blood was so hot, but his heart was cold. down.
Because of his own cowardice, and because he was afraid of death, he took the initiative to kill, and even killed innocent people.
thump!
The boy sat down on the ground and cried hysterically. Accompanied by the rain of blood, the cry permeated the entire arena, looking so shrill and helpless.
"Okay, okay! You are doing well, pick up the gun again, and kill the other 18 people! Otherwise, not only these 18 people will die next, but you will die too! If you want to survive, then Killed the others."
Countless monsters on the high platform laughed loudly, as if the scene just now was very funny. For them, the killing of human race is a comedy, a comedy that can make them laugh out loud.
The young man raised his head, stared at the hissing laughter of countless monsters on the high platform, and slowly stood up, no longer crying, a deep resentment grew in his eyes.
It's all because of these monsters, otherwise why would he and others have fallen to this point, I can't die, I want to become stronger, powerful enough to kill these monsters!
Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, the young man gently put down the middle-aged man's body and pulled out his spear. His eyes were full of determination. He could not die, he wanted to become stronger, and he wanted to make these monsters pay the price.
Pooh!
Pooh!
...
The young man became cold-blooded and ruthless, the dullness in his eyes was no longer there, some were indifference and resentment, he knew that all he could do now was to kill, to kill these innocent fellow-clansmen.
After the young man killed the last person, he came to the corner and suddenly vomited, the sadness and remorse in his eyes became more and more intense.
Although his only choice was to kill, whenever he remembered that the person who died at his hands was a member of the same clan, how could he feel better?
"Good job! Human, what's your name? You can raise the weapon in your hand and kill your own kind. Our monsters agree with your shamelessness, haha!" A monster asked loudly, full of mockery.
Putting the spear on the ground, the boy's gaze became firmer than ever before, and he didn't answer the monster's question.
"It doesn't matter if you don't say anything! You did a good job today, so you survived! There will be gladiatorial fights tomorrow. If you want to survive, then keep killing! Kill your fellow clansmen and live in their resentment! Haha."
Countless monsters roared with laughter. They looked at the young man as if they were watching a joke. That's right, killing people of the same clan with their hands is very funny to them!
Time passed day by day, and the boy appeared in the arena every day, and he was able to stand at the end every time, killing all the other people, and the ordinary spear in the boy's hand gradually turned bloody, turning into a blood gun.
And the young man became more and more indifferent, with a firm heart, no matter who the other party was, he would kill him with a single shot. The only surviving belief in his heart was to live, to live like this.
On this day, the iron fence was opened again, and the young man walked out slowly, holding a blood gun and looking indifferently.
Stepping on the bloody soil, the young man's eyes revealed a look of astonishment, because he found that there was only one person appearing on the bloody soil today, and more than a dozen people appeared at the same time on weekdays. first.
When the boy raised his head and his eyes fell on the figure on the ground, his pupils shrank slightly, and his whole body trembled.
It was a young girl. Although she was wearing a rough animal skin skirt and her hair was a little disheveled, it still couldn't conceal the girl's snow-white skin and delicate face.
"Xueyao?"
Slowly uttering the name, the boy suddenly knelt on the ground on one knee, his mind was in a mess...
"Xueyao! Xueyao! Why you?"
In the young man's indifferent gaze, he finally changed, becoming unbelievable, fearful and weak!
The girl in front of him was named Xueyao, and she was his childhood sweetheart, the younger sister who had depended on each other for life.
The boy still couldn't forget that the little girl who liked to cry, cling to his side, and call his brother was actually standing in front of him at this moment, and she was standing on the opposite side of the arena.
"Brother! Brother!" JrNovels.com
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