A large group of ragged men and evil-clad men walked out of the fortress under the escort of the brigade and armed guards, and walked out of the corridor leading to the middle arena like sewage sprayed from the waterway.

Some big men's faces were twisted, and their eyes were filled with unconcealed horror.

But more big men cheered, and some were even more hysterical, whistling to the sky like wild animals.

If you fight to the death, anyone can die.

But most men in the Blood Killing Castle will not be afraid of death. Some people with distorted minds are eager to participate in death fights every day, either killing others or being killed by others. In short, both are extremely refreshing things!

"Kill, kill, kill!" Someone swung his fists, stamped his feet, and shouted loudly.

"Cut off their heads and break their necks!" Dozens of men with almost out of control actually stacked arhats among the crowd.

"Seal their stomachs and I will roast their hearts and eat them warmly!" A group of distorted faces, no longer had any humanity on their bodies, and more big men filled with wild beasts shouted wildly.

Groups of big men quickly gathered together. Between the fort house and the fort house, people with hatred met with each other, and hundreds of fights broke out in the crowd almost at the same time. Amid the shrill sound of howlings, hundreds of people fell to the ground with blood spray, and then they were kicked hard on their necks, their bodies twitched, and their lives were passing rapidly.

The whips in the hands of the guards came in great use. With the harsh sound of breaking through the air, the whip lashed at these men hard, and their faces made them scream and roll around the ground.

But among the men who were rolling around, there was still the extremely vicious and arrogant guy who looked at his opponent, suddenly hugged the other person's calves, opened his mouth and bit the vital points of the other person's lower abdomen.

Blood was thundering, and the crowd was in chaos again.

There were dozens of metal-made birds in the sky. The lifelike big birds landed. The big iron box that the birds claws were opened on all sides. More fully armed guards rushed out, waving their whips, and the sticks were smashing the messy crowd.

The sound of bone shattering was constantly shattering, and at least hundreds of men were beaten by these vicious guards to break their skulls and their brains splashed.

Chu Tian and his group were surrounded by hundreds of guards. Under Duka's leadership, they walked out of the corridor step by step. Seeing the chaos in the field outside, Chu Tian frowned: "Lord Duka, if there are too many casualties, we will suffer a loss!"

Duka waved his hand disapprovingly: "Then, open another fifty houses and add fifty houses."

He squeezed his eyes treacherously, and Duka smiled at Chu Tian and said, "Anyway, no one has a real number in every fortress! Hehe, I said it is, it is, it is."

Pointing at the men in a mess on the arena, Duka sneered contemptuously: "As for these lowly people, if you don't kill a few of them, they don't know how to write the word "death"! You have to convince yourself first, so that you can command?"

With a smile of 'hehe', Duka suddenly looked at Chu Tian seriously: "By the way, I haven't asked your name yet. Well, what are your name? Or, if you are afraid that your name will reveal your past identity, you can give yourself a loud name!"

"Are you naming a name? I am good at it! My eldest son Chu is well-read, so if you want to say a famous name, I will naturally come!" Chu Jie's eyes lit up and he hurriedly squeezed to Chu Tian: "For example, what about the Invincible Supreme?"

Duka's face twitched, and the round and fat big white face suddenly turned a little black. He looked at Chu Jie sincerely and said seriously: "This name, not to mention what other managers in the arena think, I, Lord Duka, want to kill someone who dares to have this name with your own hands! Change it!"

Chu Jie's face turned gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "I don't know the goods!"

Chu Tian looked at Duka, who was more than 12 feet taller than him, and thought for a while, and said calmly: "Then, call me 'Prison Ming Wang'. If you want to be brief, call me 'Ming Wang'!"

King Ming of Zhenzhu, the highest leader of the three prisons of Dajin Dazhu Temple, the Iron Prison and the Blood Prison.

The word "prison control" means that they have supreme force and can suppress the prison with one person's strength.

The word "Ming Wang" means "fairness and integrity", and "justice and justice", while the word "wang" means "absolute authority" and "absolute majesty". "Ming Ming Wang of Zhenzhu" shows the expectations of the Dajin court for Dazhu Temple - I hope they can use absolute authority and majesty, absolute fairness and integrity, suppress the world and protect the country's destiny.

This is the official expectations of the Dajin official for the "King of Prisons and Ming Wang".

But in Chu Tian's mind, the word "King of Ming" has other meanings, one that perhaps only he can understand in the Dajin and even in this unknown world - wisdom and firmness, and when anger erupts, it can burn all the evil obstacles in front of him.

When Chu Tian knew that the world he had grown up since childhood was just a demon-suppressing barrier set by some people; when Chu Tian found that he was like a pile of garbage, randomly or deliberately thrown into the lowest arena, he had this awareness.

He wants to transform into the Ming King of Prison, and use his wisdom and perseverance to break the curtains that are blinded before him, so that he can see the truth of the world clearly. No matter how evil obstacles or evil spirits are blocking the way, he should use his supreme power to emit a huge fire of karma and burn them all.

"The King of Prisons?" Duka stopped, and his big fat body trembled for a moment. He squinted his eyes and looked up and down, and nodded slowly: "Although I don't understand what this word means, I feel a cold air rushing my forehead inexplicably. It's amazing, it's not bad. This name is very majestic, much better than ghost tigers, evil dragons, dog-headed gods, etc.."

Duka stopped talking, and he brought Chu Tian and others to the grounded metal bird, pointing to the huge iron box that was grasping on the bird's claws: "Take your people, or, with you, take what you think is 'subordinates', go in. Those bastards, when they die enough, they will be sent to you and you."

Duka slapped Chu Tian on the shoulder with smugness: "You must be grateful to Lord Duka. It is Lord Duka who helped you intimidate those bastards. You can command them later. Hehe, otherwise, if there is a scattered sand, how could you win?"

This palm was extremely heavy. With a "bang" sound under Chu Tian's feet, Duka slapped into the ground with a palm below his knee.

Chu Tian’s shoulders were so painful, but it was just a bit painful.

He pressed Duka's thick palm with a strong slap, slapped hard, and smiled at Duka, "Then, thank you really, Lord Duka."

With a 'click', Duka's wrist was dislocated by Chu Tian's slap.
Chapter completed!