People in Douluo, good at hugging thighs

"Don't worry, your deeds will not be forgotten. I will take your body back to my hometown for burial. Because like you, I am also a member of the Tiandou Empire..." Ning Xiaotian added softly.

"Thank you!" The man shuddered and said with the last of his strength, his body collapsed.

Gently pushing the man away, Ning Xiaotian turned and left expressionlessly. He couldn't show too many emotions in the arena. The man in front of him was a member of the Tiandou Empire, and the higher-ups in the arena must have known it very well.

He did not continue fighting, but left directly.

Blacksmiths Association, VIP room.

"Master Silong, I have a question that I would like to see you answer." Ning Xiaotian got straight to the point, "How do you usually deal with the warriors who died in the arena?"

"This! If he is a local criminal, he will usually be transported back to his hometown by sparks. This can be regarded as recognition by the imperial army that he fought in the arena and made some small contribution to the empire." Silong said bluntly: "If he is a sergeant of the Tiandou Empire, a spy

...will be transported to the desert valley one mile west of the city and dumped directly, and their bodies will be exposed in the wilderness. The Star Luo Empire will not be polite to its enemies."

"You won't get a burial even if you die, damn it." Ning Xiaotian felt a little angry in his heart for no reason, and said again: "That's how it is! Didn't Dou Empire ever think of redeeming these people that day?"

"No, unless they come from the royal family or the nobles of the kingdom, the Tiandou Empire will not send servants to negotiate for the redemption of people." Silong sighed, "In addition, these people who were captured into the Star Luo Empire have more or less known about it.

For some imperial information, the Emperor of the Star Luo Empire was afraid that these people would leak information when they returned to the Tiandou Empire, so the ransom was set very high."

"Why would the Emperor of the Tiandou Empire spend a large amount of ransom to redeem a few civilian soul masters?" Silong said with some disdain on his face, "In this regard, the Star Luo Empire is much better.

The Star Luo Empire only values ​​merit and not people. Even if you are just a soldier, as long as your performance is outstanding, the empire will pay a ransom to ransom you."

"No wonder the Star Luo Empire is so far ahead of the Tiandou Empire in both military and national strength." Ning Xiaotian secretly thought, "That's probably why Qian Renxue chose to steal the Tiandou Empire. Because this country is really bad. In the end,

Easy to get inside.”

In addition, Emperor Xueye really has to say thank you to the Wuhun Palace. Without the Wuhun Palace, the Tiandou Empire would have been gone long ago.

"The Xingluo Empire is now very powerful, and it seems that it is not without reason." Ning Xiaotian said.

"Yes, the Tiandou Empire is nominally ruled by the emperor, but in fact, the kingdoms are independent. Even in the court, there are many forces competing for it, making it difficult for the imperial decree to be implemented. In comparison, in the Star Luo Empire, the emperor's power is greater than anything else.

In terms of the ability to handle affairs, it must be much more efficient, and the national power is stronger than that of the Tiandou Empire, which is normal." Silong just said.

"Master Silong, I didn't expect that as a member of the Star Luo Empire, you would be so aware of the affairs of the Tiandou Empire." Ning Xiaotian said in surprise.

"Haha, it's nothing. Don't forget, the blacksmiths registered in our Blacksmiths Association are all over the continent. Every year, a large number of blacksmiths return to the Gengxin City headquarters for promotion tests. The teacher is devoted to research, and many of them are received by me.

Through the conversation, it is normal to learn some things about the Tiandou Empire." Silong touched his head and said with a smile.

"That's true!" Ning Xiaotian nodded, stood up and cupped his hands and said: "Master Silong, this junior has other things to do, so I won't bother you further."

"It's okay, let's go, I'll see you off." Silong said cheerfully.

"Okay!" Ning Xiaotian nodded.

Leave the Blacksmiths Guild.

After returning to the hotel and changing his clothes, Ning Xiaotian left Ximen and ran towards the distance.

Arriving a mile outside of Gengxin City, you can see the buildings all over the place and the endless yellow sand on the horizon. The dry and hot wind blows by, bringing up small tornadoes.

An armored guard was riding a carriage against the wind and sand, heading towards Gengxin City.

"It seems that the body has just been thrown away." Ning Xiaotian hid behind the rocks and waited quietly.

After a while, the carriage drove away.

Ning Xiaotian hurriedly walked out, followed the car tracks on the ground, and hurried forward.

Come to the slope.

"This..." Ning Xiaotian waited silently.

Below the canyon, which is about twenty meters wide, there are rugged rocks and countless corpses piled among them. Especially on the side near the hillside, there is a human wall of corpses. Most of them have dried up, their skin and flesh are sunken, and there are clusters of maggots and flies.

The remaining blood shuttles between.

At the top, there are vultures flying and jumping on the bodies of more than ten flesh-colored corpses.

Threads of rotten flesh were pulled out from the corners of its barbed mouth.

It's tendons, skin, and human blood from dry coughing.

Ning Xiaotian quickly covered his mouth and nose and glanced around.

"Where is it!" Ning Xiaotian's eyes were sharp, and he soon discovered the corpse, with its slender arms and protruding cervical vertebrae. It was slumped in the middle of the human wall down the slope, surrounded by several vultures.

, gnaw on the fresh flesh and blood.

"Phew!" Ning Xiaotian waved his hand, and the long rope with a barb in his hand flew out instantly, and under the influence of his mental and soul power, it hit his shirt that had been torn into pieces. The vultures were still pecking at it, "Humph!

"Ning Xiaotian swung the rope and quickly drove them away. Then with a force, the body was pulled up.

Since the time of death was not long ago, there was no decay, but the contaminated stench and maggot flies soaked in the pile of corpses made people extremely uncomfortable. Ning Xiaotian waved his hand, and his soul power surged, and the maggot flies were instantly shaken away, exposing

Under the hot sand and scorching sun, he writhed a few times in pain and died.

He took out a long cloth from the soul guide, wrapped it with soul power, and put it into the soul guide with a wave of his hand.

I randomly found a narrow crack, threw the rope in, and filled it with sand and gravel.

Ning Xiaotian quickly moved away and waited for the strong wind to blow away the stench from his body before returning to Gengxin City.

Warriors died every day in the arena, and the business of the surrounding coffin shops was booming. Ning Xiaotian found a deserted corner, released the corpses, and dragged them into a random shop.

He bought a coffin, put the body in it, and sprinkled it with lime. In order to avoid being recognized, he didn't even do simple cleaning and disguise. He hastily nailed the coffin lid and carried it away. When he went to a deserted place, he collected the soul.

guide.

"I will take you back to your hometown." Ning Xiaotian touched the soul guide and murmured silently.

Returning to the hotel courtyard, I simply freshened up and then entered a state of cultivation.

Five days later, Ning Xiaotian went to the Blacksmith Association, picked up the heavy-duty equipment, and then started the concentration training mode at home, practicing soul power sword condensation. When the soul power was almost exhausted, he would practice the sword with heavy weight, using the remaining soul in his body.

Squeeze dry.

Then continue to practice soul power under the sun or moonlight.

As for the gladiatorial arena, the frequency of going there has naturally become less frequent. Sometimes I go there once every few days, and sometimes I go there only once in half a month.

Time is passing bit by bit.