"Papapapapapapapapapa..." After rushing into the arena from the sparks, countless lights focused on the bodies of Zeng Yang and other slaves. The boiling applause and shouting made the eardrums burst. Looking up, there were dazzling lights everywhere, and the audience was hiding under the colorful lights. The applause and cheers were overwhelming around them, and a faint feeling rushed towards Zeng Yang.

Exciting music was played on the radio, and the sounds made by unknown instruments were as sharp as heavy metal music on the earth. "Ah haha..." The slaves around Zeng Yang began to make a strange laugh, and Roll, an alien like a three-year-old child on his back, also began to laugh, and began to dance excitedly and keep pulling Zeng Yang's hair.

"Haha..." Looking at the crazy laughter around, Zeng Yang, who was the only one who was still awake, quickly giggled. If people know that there is a level 5 bionic auxiliary brain in his brain, what is waiting for him will be a brain-opened end. Even if the aliens have excellent medical skills, no one likes to use their flesh-head shell as a computer. If something is wrong, open it and check it!

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The cheers were higher than a while, and soon the radio began to yell in a language that Zeng Yangneng understood: "The men and women who came here to watch the gladiator, ladies, friends who have watched the fighters and made a bet on them, I believe you must have wanted to know the following results!... Then let us start the blood feast of life, look at the most primitive laws that have ruled creatures since ancient times, and let us cheer for our fragile lives...

The second team of slaves will be captured by the respected developer of the wild planet, the brave explorer of the Miluoga Star Domain, the powerful planet Makias, the wealthy big merchant of Mitimirovager, and Captain Binokajaro, and the lower intelligent life... For example, the wild planet of Nademuro, the Bikojiajiago tribe who has learned to refine metal."

"Baopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopa

"Bang..." The big guy in front of Zeng Yang hit the ground with an iron rod, then stared at the aliens who were suddenly approaching, and shouted loudly. The slaves who were locked in the same cage with big guys also became very bad-tempered. They even began to grin and looked at the people with hostility, showing off their weapons from time to time.

"Ah...oh...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..." Seeing that the big guy was so unfriendly, the aliens who had just rushed out began to bend over like wolves, making all kinds of sharp and strange screams from their mouths.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong...Dongdongdongdongdongdong...Dongdongdongdongdongdong..." The extremely primitive drum sounded constantly, and the audience around them were calm, whispering something or waiting for the outbreak of the war. The original stage was already thicker and the smell of gunpowder became even stronger. Zeng Yang also felt a heat flow from his abdomen to his head, and he wanted to rush over and kill him.

"Ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao a creature like a big wolf dog came, and a group of about thirteen or fourteen strange creatures rushed out of the passage in the dust. The red eyes, the fierce expression, the black teeth and claws, the hard and horny skin shone with the texture of a carapace, and the head was covered with a ball of ostrich-like hair, which looked like a wolf but not a wolf, a bird but not a bird, and the figure was as big as a calf.

"Aoaoao...!" There was a fishy smell in the brutal cry. I could hardly see what it was. These ferocious monsters rushed towards the dust. In an instant, a big fishy mouth full of sharp teeth bit Zeng Yang's neck.

"Ping...!" "Puff... crunch..." Only a crisp sound of metal was heard, and Zeng Yang was thrown to the ground by the huge force brought by the monster's running. In the sudden change, Zeng Yang, the little rookie, had only time to use the metal piece in his hand on his chest. In the end, by chance, the monster's sharp teeth were blocked by the monster's mouth and swayed constantly.

The little alien behind the boy, Roll, was so shocked that he entangled Zeng Yang's hair, but he was also pressed heavily by the back of the boy's head.

"Ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao...!" The monster bit the metal piece in Zeng Yang's hand and kept biting it. There was a cruel roar in his mouth, and a large amount of saliva and the fishy smell in his mouth sprayed towards the rookie gladiator under him.

"Ahhhh... numb... I'm ahhhhhh..." Zeng Yang shouted in a stern manner, trying hard to pull the bitten blade bucket in his hand into the monster's mouth.

"Ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao, desperately trying to bite the prey under his mouth to death.

"Ahhhhhhh... numb... numb..." Zeng Yang, who was knocked down, swearing and cursing, resisting desperately, and blood troughs were drawn from the monster's claws behind him and his arms.

Zeng Yang poked desperately, but the monster was ripping hard, just like a wild beast that broke out in love with the king and forced the boy to force him to bow, but the boy desperately protected his chastity. The people and monsters who were flooding with love were posing misunderstood postures and wrestled, which caused the audience around to cheer higher than the crowd.

"Crack... Ping..." A harsh metal twisting sound came from the boy's hand, and a crisp sound passed by the iron piece in the boy's hand that had been bitten off by the monster.

In an instant, Zeng Yang was so excited that his hair stood upright. When the big mouth full of sharp teeth spit out the metal piece and was about to bite him, he almost frantically pressed his hand against the monster's upper and lower jaws, preventing the monster from biting him.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Zeng Yang was already in a state of sanity, with blue veins exposed on his arms. I don't know how much biting force the monster's upper and lower jaws were.

"Aoah......" The monster's saliva splashed, and his sharp teeth gradually closed.

At this moment, a black shadow crawled out from behind Zeng Yang's head, stepped on his nose and jumped onto the monster's face.

"Ahhh...ahh...ah...ah!" At the critical moment, the little alien behind Zeng Yang jumped onto the monster's face and waved the small blade like a fruit knife in his hand and poked it into the monster's eyes.

"Puff..." Blue and purple blood splattered out, and Roll, who was full of madness, waved his knife frantically, stabbing it like he was killing an enemy.

"Aoah..." The monster whose eyes were poked up and shouted with his head raised, and at the same time he exposed his most fragile neck to the boy beneath him. The boy, who had long been turned into a ghost, almost subconsciously pinched his hands.

"Ah... strangle you to death... I will strangle you to death..." Zeng Yang, who reached out to hold the monster's trachea tightly, shouted, and at the same time, he used almost to put in the strength to slap the monster's trachea. The young man's hands like viscrews had cut off the dwarf's neck, and this calf-like monster also encountered the same fate. The young man pinched the monster's Adam's apple like a persimmon, and pinched his hands into his skin.

A stream of egg-yellow liquid spurted out from the monster's twisted neck. The boy with too much strength clenched the skin of the monster's neck, and the monster's blood flowed out of the pinched skin.

"Cough...drink...oh..." The monster with the trachea crushed began to struggle, and his two sharp claws slapped the boy who was clawing the land and strangled his neck. While struggling, a piece of bloody neck flesh was torn off by Zeng Yang and the monster who were in the bottom of the neck. Because a piece of blood and flesh was torn off from his neck, large streams of plasma flowed out from the monster's neck, making it look like it was possessed; he left the boy in pain and weirdness and walked towards other directions of the arena.

For some reason, the pain in the boy's body was not very strong. Zeng Yang, who was covered in claws, slowly stood up and dragged Roll not far away from the ground and put it on his neck. At this time, he gasped and looked at the chaotic arena; most of the people on his side were already in a pool of blood, only a few strong slaves surrounded him, constantly waving the metal weapons in his hands to drive away the ferocious monsters.

Look at the strongest big, round belly among the slaves not far away. The monster that ran out of the wilderness kept scrutinizing the dead monsters surrounding it with a look of indifferent expression, and chewing half of the monster's body in his mouth. Most of the monster's legs were chewed in his mouth. He was surrounded by three dead and miserable monster corpses, which were obviously broken by the big guy with an iron rod.

Rubbing the wound that was scratched by the monster on his body, a swift sound of running came from the side, and the two monsters with red eyes grinned and exposed their sharp teeth and rushed towards him. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

There is no need to think about anything. Zeng Yang was like a wild beast pounced on his prey; he stretched out his claws, grinning his teeth, and his eyes were red. "Bang..." One person and one monster collided in the air, and another monster swung his claws in the air and almost passed by the boy.

"Bang..." One person and one monster were tangled and fell to the ground. The force was obviously the monster was not the boy's opponent. It was grabbed by the boy's face with both hands, and held it tightly with his neck. His claws were pressed on both sides by the boy's knees and kept waving.

"Chasp you to death... strangle you to death... let you catch me, let you bite me... I strangle you to death... strangle you to death...!" Like a crazy beast, the boy pressed the monster's neck and hit the ground hard. At this time, a dull running sounded behind him. The boy who had been no longer thinking turned around and found that the monster he had missed was running quickly with his mouth open.

He looked at the monster in his hand that was struggling constantly, and glanced at the other monster that was about to reach the front. The boy didn't think about it and stood up and waved it. "Bang..." The two monsters collided hard, and the huge impact force directly knocked the rushing monster out three or four meters. Just as the monster was about to make a turn to stand firm, the boy rushed over with the other monster.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Bang..." A loud noise of sand rose from the field, and the monster quickly avoided the boy's meat hammer.

Zeng Yang suddenly felt a heat in his chest, and he grabbed the weapon of the dead slave next to him and rushed out wildly; "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

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The smell of sweat and cough were intertwined. The sultry metal cargo hold was like a large steamer, with only a ray of light shining from the skylight, and the slaves inside were all exhausted in this environment. There was still noisy outside, and various sounds were expressing their thoughts, or the price they planned to pay to buy goods.

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Have you survived?……………

Dead?……………

The hot boy's mind had stopped thinking at this time, and he looked at the surrounding environment without any divine light in his eyes. It doesn't matter whether he wins or loses. What's important is that the boy and several other slaves survived the first dangerous battle. Although he was bleeding, after the fate, the alien pirates used some strange instrument to cure everyone's injuries.

The big guy was lying in front of the boy like a mountain of meat. The wound on his body had healed, but a burnt smell came out of his body. At the same time, a few sparse hairs on his head were straight like hedgehogs. This was all made for fighting for his own rations. However, the big guy lost this time and did not defeat the armored aliens. Instead, he fainted by electricity and was thrown into the cargo hold like a dead dog... Soon the prison cage was opened, and several people wearing metal mechas walked in, and got shackles for the big guy and several other slaves, and then pulled them out directly.

Shortly after the first batch of remaining slaves were taken away, the same rack soldiers came in again, then hung a metal picture on the boy's body and pulled it suddenly. The boy was pulled with another slave like a soulless puppet, leaving the cargo hold, and walking towards the hot world outside.

From one cage to another, a rusty cigar aircraft kept loading cargo. After the cargo was loaded, the suspended aircraft gradually hovered with a large number of commodity slaves and drove slowly forward.

The old suspended aircraft was not fast, but the airflow brought out swept away the heat in Zeng Yang's body. The boy's pupils contracted and spread, and his body gradually stood up. The ethereal music in the distance echoed in his ears, just like a kind old man welcoming a guest.

Looking into the distance with the cage, the yellow and heavy wind and sand rolled in the distance, and various cargo beasts were slowly walking with their owners. Cigar-shaped flying cars roared past in the sky. In the distance, huge cargo spacecraft would always fall or fly out, and they would spit out a large number of goods and slaves.
Chapter completed!