Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

Chapter 312: Fortress, contest (1)

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Chu Jie was eager to try and break the so-called "rules in the castle", but was stopped by Chu Tian.

Like Ah Gou, Ah Qiao and others, Chu Jie looked at Chu Tian with an inexplicable sense of strangeness, but he also instinctively got close to Chu Tian, swearing and obeying. He accepted Chu Tian’s persuasion.

Together with a dozen other men, Chu Tian and his party stood behind the only door of the fort.

Among the dozen or so men, two of them had extremely ugly expressions. They turned their heads from time to time and looked at Chu Tian and others bitterly.

Iron Shark has explained the rules of the castle house clearly.

Every ten days, a batch of food and drinking water will be distributed here, but each time it takes twenty people from each castle to fight for it.

Eight big men who were originally going to fight for food and drinking water today were killed by Chu Tian and his group for robbing Chu Tian's things. After six of them joined the fighting team, Tie Shark randomly selected two more people to replace him. A team of twenty people.

After hearing Tie Shark call his name, the eyes of the two extra people who were singled out kept looking wrong. One person's lips kept moving, and he didn't know what he was mumbling.

Above the heavy metal door, there was a row of palm-wide ventilation holes, and a huge noise came from the ventilation holes.

Gradually, the big men headed by Iron Shark also roared like wild beasts. Some people jumped several feet high, put their hands on the ventilation holes and roared outside: "Women, clean your butts, uncle." My brothers are coming to fuck you!"

"Blow your heads out! Pull out your intestines! Haha, you will all die!"

"Hey, that bastard across from you looks familiar to you, right? I didn't kill him with that knife last time..."

Before a big man finished speaking, there was a sudden loud noise in the ventilation hole. A sharp triangular stone about the size of a fist passed through the ventilation hole and hit the big man hard on the face. A sharp protrusion hit his eyeball. On the spot, his eyeballs were blown out on the spot, and blood and cloudy lenses spurted out several feet away.

The big man fell down with a howl, and hit his head on the ground. Before he could get up, he was already busy shouting: "Brother Iron Shark, I can still fight, I'm not useless, I still have one eye, I can still..."

"If you lose one eye, you are useless. Rules are just rules!" Tie Shark scolded him coldly, waved his hand gently, and one of the big men behind him immediately ran out and struck at the big man with a wave of his right hand.

The head was decapitated with one blow, and blood spurted all over the ground.

The big man who took action slowly straightened up and glared at Chu Tian provocatively.

Chu Tian ignored him and just looked at the body of the man who was mercilessly killed because one of his eyes was crippled. It turns out that these are the rules, the rules of this castle, the rules of this Blood Killing Castle!

Damn it, what the hell is this place

Seeing that Chu Tian did not respond to the provocation of the big man, the big men in the castle who were originally a little wary of Chu Tian and his group suddenly grinned and looked at Chu Tian and his group with a look in their eyes. A hint of contempt, a hint of ferocity, a hint of unscrupulous arrogance.

Chu Jie turned around very sensitively and made a dangerous gesture of cutting his neck towards the big men.

"Bite your young master! I'm a bunch of weaklings!" Chu Jie put his left hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist and sneered with an attitude that was a hundred times more arrogant than those big men: "Master, my Red Spirit Sword has been around for a long time. No more blood!"

All the big men took a step forward and stared at Chu Jie eagerly.

At this moment, the heavy metal door in front of Chutian and others made a muffled "click" sound, and electric lights jumped rapidly on the door. Lights and shadows of different sizes that resembled gears poured out from the door. The gears Rotating rapidly, the portal sank toward the ground with a "click".

"What a thick door, what a thick wall!" Chu Tian licked his lips.

The walls of this castle are about ten feet thick, and the metal door is a full six feet thick. When the door slowly sinks, twisted runes flicker on the walls of the entire castle, and an inexplicable pressure comes from all directions. It keeps coming.

Tie Shark's breathing became extremely rapid, and he said in a deep voice: "Newcomers, there are now more than 560 brothers in our castle. At the very least, you must get back three hundred pieces of 'fat cake'. Thirty kettles, otherwise, the days to come will be difficult.”

The metal door completely sank into the ground. The breathing of the men standing in front of Chu Tian suddenly became much heavier. They roared like trapped beasts, their muscles tensed, and they strode towards the door.

Chutian and his group followed them out of the gate, and saw that on their left side was a high wall with no passage, on their right side was a long corridor three feet wide, and directly opposite them, three feet away, The place is the open door of another castle house.

Twenty strong men with tense muscles and panting like cows also walked out of the gate.

Unlike the people in the Chutian Castle House, the big men on the opposite side were actually wearing some simple metal armors, and there were even a few runes shining dimly on them. Six of the men were actually holding dim weapons in their hands!

The same twenty people, wearing armor and holding weapons, were obviously more powerful than Chu Tian and others.

Iron Shark's roar came from behind: "Newcomers, do you have weapons? You lead the charge, charge! Food, drink, good luck, and a little girl! Quick, quick, quick, charge!"

"Medicine, medicine for wounds!" Tie Shark continued to yell: "If there is medicine for wounds, I would rather ask for less fat cakes and water, but I must grab some medicine for wounds!"

Six big men with weapons on the opposite side had already lined up in a row, rushing toward them with bloodshot eyes and foam spraying from the corners of their mouths.

"Brother Dali, Agou!" Chu Tian scolded in a low voice.

Hu Dali and Agou had indeed had their memories wiped away by the Chaotic God Banner. They no longer remembered Chutian's name, let alone Chutian's relationship with them. But the strong feelings that came from their hearts, like flesh and blood brothers, made them push away the big man blocking the way without hesitation, and rushed forward with a roar.

I don’t know why, when they were sent here, the bracelets on their bodies were not taken away, and the objects in the bracelets were also retained - maybe those "people" didn't look down on these junk things at all

Hu Dali roared loudly, and an eight-foot-long Qinglong Yanyue Sword spurted out with a stream of green light. He swept the sword across, creating a vicious wind and slashing at the six big men who were charging towards him.

The six people were frightened. Hu Dali's momentum was like a tiger descending from a mountain to pounce on people. An evil aura rushed towards their faces. Even though these big men were all extremely vicious and not timid, they were all attacked by Hu Dali. The ferocious aura released by Meng Buding made him tremble with fright, and he subconsciously raised his weapon to face the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.