Among the people who were panting like wild beasts, a figure suddenly rushed over like Zhang Tie...
There was a sound of "touch", but another faster figure grabbed the man's arm directly, and then punched the figure and sent him flying backwards.
"he's mine… "
The figure at the back is taller and more majestic, exuding a violent aura. Behind this person, a huge black spider looms out. The black spider silently tells everyone that the man in front of them has already He has reached level six and has developed fighting spirit.
As soon as this man stood up, the figures surrounding him stopped and they started to confront each other.
"This man is mine..." The tall figure pointed at Zhang Tie, who was standing motionless at the door, and roared, as if pointing at a piece of food, "This fair and tender boy is mine, no one is allowed to follow me. Rob!"
"Ma Long, you don't have the final say in this cell alone..." Among the people who stopped, there was a man with disheveled hair, a hunched back, and his waist was bent to the ground, like a big rat walking upright. The guy Jie Jie smiled strangely and slowly took a step forward, "You are indeed very strong, but if we swarm you, you will not be our opponent!"
"It's been a long time since anyone has given us such a fun toy..." Another person with an ugly face, whose nose looked like it had been cut off, leaving only two flat bloody holes, slowly stepped forward. , a huge black spider began to appear behind him, "I really want to smell this kid..."
"This person does not belong to you, but to all of us..." The person who said this simply walked out with his hands and feet on the ground like a dirty wild dog, acting like a wolf that had been hungry for months. He looked at Zhang Tie with hungry eyes, then stuck out his tongue and licked his lips. "This kind of young man's blood is the most delicious. I don't care what you do, as long as he has one last breath left, you can just hand him over to me. If a person dies, it will be difficult to drink the blood..."
"I want five hours..." Malone compromised, remained silent for a moment, and said firmly.
"The guy who came last time was killed by you in three hours. This young man doesn't look very strong..." The people around him took another step closer.
"At most one hour, and you must ensure that this little guy is still alive after one hour, we will give you the first hour!" The old guy with a hunchback said sinisterly, "If you don't agree, others will wait for you later. When I entangle you, I will cut this kid’s neck and let him die happily, and no one will get anything!”
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For the first time in his life, Zhang Tie was fought over like a piece of meat. When those people were arguing, no one looked at Zhang Tie twice, as if Zhang Tie was already destined to die. Zhang Tie looked at the people in the cell coldly, and from their mouths, he slowly understood what kind of guys were in this cell.
The maggots on the carcasses of animals on the Crescent Grassland are cleaner than these people!
The people locked in this cell can no longer be called. But they are just a group of walking zombies that are parasitic in the deepest part of this dark prison and can still breathe. Every pore on their bodies exudes a stench. This is a pile of zombies that should have been buried in the soil long ago and allowed to be completely turned into fertilizer. It shouldn't be done at all. People who are still alive in the world.
Zhang Tie looked at these people. It also gradually became cold and no longer had any emotion.
Because just in this moment. These people have reached a compromise. The first hour Zhang Tie spent in this cell belongs to the man named Ma Long. The man named Ma Long must ensure that Zhang Tie is still alive after one hour, and some important organs of the body cannot damage. Later, after some debate, those guys had determined one by one Zhang Tie's right to use and own the various organs of the body, blood, and even every second that Zhang Tie was still alive an hour later.
After Zhang Tie was assigned, everyone, except for Ma Long, stood seven or eight meters away from Zhang Tie, forming a small circle, with their eyes shining, swallowing saliva, and gasping with excitement. , getting ready to watch Ma Long’s performance for the next hour. This is also a program they discussed to add to the fun.
That Ma Long was more than two meters tall, and his muscles were as strong as hills. Ma Long was naked, just like everyone else in this cell. He had no covering at all and just walked over. When this guy came over, Zhang Tie discovered that Ma Long had been castrated below. The guy is no longer a man...
"Hey, what, is it weird..." It seemed that Zhang Tie saw that his vagina was gone. Ma Long's face was twisted abnormally, "That dead woman was very beautiful. I killed his man and fell to death." In order to fuck her hard, I imprisoned her in her home, tied her up and fucked her for a month. After a month, she had become obedient by me. Once after I finished fucking her During the break, she said that she would serve me and lick me clean. I believed her, and then she bit off the thing below me. I broke the woman's neck and took my thing out of her mouth. I pulled it out, but couldn’t connect it anymore. The woman not only bit off my thing, but also chewed it in her mouth... "
"Then why are you still alive? Why didn't they hang you when you were arrested?" Zhang Tie asked calmly.
"They don't know about this. The women I fucked and killed can't come to sue me..." Malone laughed, "I was imprisoned for other things. They just thought I was an ordinary person." I am a serious criminal, so I was allowed to live and sentenced to life imprisonment. You know, after I got here, I discovered that in fact, there is no more down there, and I can still have a lot of fun. As long as you obey, I will Let you live for two more days..."
As Ma Long said, a big hand with an arm almost as thick as Zhang Tie's thigh had already grabbed Zhang Tie's head.
Seeing that Ma Long was ready to put on a good show, the other walking zombies laughed strangely and made various noises.
When two people stand together, the difference in body shape is too big. With Zhang Tie's size, it is almost necessary to tie up three Zhang Tie. It's almost the size of Ma Long's body.
Zhang Tie grabbed Ma Long's wrist, and Ma Long's big hand could no longer move forward. Ma Long's face changed, and he began to exert force on his hand. The black spider on his back began to appear again. Zhang Tie's hand remained motionless. Gradually, Ma Long His face began to twist, and beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead... Ma Long, who was increasingly struggling, could only use his brute force. Slowly, he began to activate the fighting spirit in his body, because he felt that Zhang Tie had no fighting spirit, and as long as the fighting spirit he activated could invade Zhang Tie's body, Zhang Tie's life and death would be under his control. Ma Long felt the fighting spirit he had stirred up, forcing it into Zhang Tie's hand. Just like rain and mist encountering magma, they are instantly evaporated.
Ma Long's expression changed drastically. There was a force in Zhang Tie's body, not fighting spirit, not even transforming force, but just secret force. The hidden energy was twisted into one, like a wall made of iron, condensing on Zhang Tie's hand, preventing his fighting spirit from invading even half of it. How could there be such dark energy...
"How is that possible?" Ma Long shouted as if he had been stabbed...
Zhang Tie's hand gradually exerted force.
Everyone in the cell realized that something was wrong. It was impossible. Ma Long and this kid were wrestling with each other and still came up short...
"Ah..." Ma Long finally couldn't bear it anymore and yelled, and punched Zhang Tie on the head with his other hand...
"Die!" Zhang Tie's eyes flashed and he kicked out. Before Ma Long's fist hit Zhang Tie's head, Zhang Tie's right foot. He had already kicked Ma Long's lower body one step ahead. Zhang Tie's kick was exactly the "gun kick" in the Iron Blood God's kick. It was kicked from bottom to top. It was extremely ferocious. Zhang Tie's kick was When Ma Long was kicked in the chest with his foot, the iron-blooded dark energy in his foot burst out instantly...
Under Zhang Tie's inhuman strength, with a terrible sound of bones shattering, Ma Long, who was more than two meters tall, was kicked up by Zhang Tie like a ball, and his head was hit like a watermelon. On the top of the cell, which was more than 3 meters high, there was a clicking sound, a piece of blood was sprinkled, and then it fell.
The fallen Ma Long's body was as soft as a ball of mud, and there was no longer any breath of life.
The power of Zhang Tie's kick was terrifying.
The necks of the beasts in the cell felt as if they were being strangled, and all the strange screams and gasps suddenly disappeared.
Malone died just like that? Ma Long, who was already at Level 6, was kicked to death by this boy? All the beasts who knew Ma Long's power and strength were shocked and began to retreat one by one...
Zhang Tie didn't know what he was thinking. He just looked at Ma Long's body and shook his head after a while.
Then Zhang Tie raised his head and looked at the other beasts in the cell. Could it be that being surrounded by these people was more frightening than being surrounded by more than 300 wolves
Zhang Tie walked towards these people...
"Ma Long is dead. No one in this room will do anything to you again..." The hunchback said as he backed away...
Zhang Tie didn't care and just walked towards him...
"You can do whatever you want here..." The hunchback continued to retreat...
Zhang Tie didn't care and just walked towards him...
"We can listen to you..."
Zhang Tie didn't care and just walked towards him...
"Come on..." Hunchback shouted loudly, four figures rushed towards Zhang Tie at the same time, and black spiders flashed...
Zhang Tie punched out, four punches in an instant. The four rushing figures flew out almost at the same time and fell to the ground. Three of the figures never got up again. The hunchback vomited blood and looked on in horror. Zhang Tie felt that his internal organs had been crushed by a surging force. Before he died, he yelled, "An Jin, how is it possible..." A stream of blood mixed with fragments of his internal organs spurted out from his mouth. Then there was no more sound.
A person can practice An Jin when he reaches the fourth level of the warrior. This is the lowest threshold for a person to practice An Jin. However, not all people who have reached the fourth level can develop An Jin. Some people with higher levels can also practice An Jin. It may not be possible to practice it. The level represents the number of bright points in the body that are ignited and the degree to which the body's potential is developed. Dark strength represents the power in the body and the direction chosen to break through the potential of the human body that is developed. . Just like steel can be used to make weapons, but not all the steel that is made will be used to make weapons. Many people who have made steel have no ability to use the steel to make weapons. Those who have developed dark energy are those who forge the potential and power developed within their bodies into swords and fighting tools.
Zhang Tie has already developed dark strength, and it is not ordinary dark strength, but iron-blooded dark strength. I don’t know why. Captain Colin said that only one person in a hundred can develop iron-blooded dark strength, but Zhang Tie is almost stepping into it. On the first day of Level 4, I could feel the new power sprouting in my body without any obstacles, and I naturally mastered the iron-blooded dark power.
The maximum number of Wild Wolf Seven Power Fruits that can grow from that small tree is nine. This is something Zhang Tie has already figured out.
When the two-month trial ended, Zhang Tie was already a fourth-level warrior, and the Iron-Blooded Divine Fist had developed the Iron-Blooded Darkness naturally, and he had gained the power of the Nine Wolves.
At this time, the power that the Iron-Blooded Divine Fist could unleash in Zhang Tie's hand simply surprised even Zhang Tie. This royal combat skill of the Norman Empire began to show a new brilliance in Zhang Tie's hands.
Except for Zhang Tie himself, no one knows that the Zhang Tie who came back today is no longer the Zhang Tie he was two months ago.
"We can all listen to you!" someone shouted in the cell.
"You maggots living in the darkness will all die today!" Zhang Tie was filled with murderous intent. "Letting you people live is simply the greatest blasphemy against the human race!"
In the dark cell, more figures and monsters screamed and rushed toward Zhang Tie. The Iron-Blooded Divine Fist unfolded, and Zhang Tie's fist was filled with wind. In the wind of the fist, there was a faint sound of tiger roaring...
Two minutes later, the roaring fist wind in the cell suddenly stopped, and everything was clear. Zhang Tie patted his sleeves, found a quiet place beside the iron door, sat down, closed his eyes and started polishing. The fourth bright spot on the spine…
On the Fibonacci golden spiral that represents the road of evolution, Zhang Tie has taken four steps and is about to take the fifth step. Each subsequent step will be several times more difficult than the previous one, but Zhang Tie Don't be afraid, for him, everything will be just a matter of time, because he has the Black Iron Castle and the small tree...
Don’t know what the world is like after level 9? A question flashed in Zhang Tie's mind...