People in Douluo, good at hugging thighs

"Uh... Indeed!" Niu Ben nodded.

"That's not true!" Yang Wuguo pursed his lips. He was taken there by his father Yang Wudi and asked him to practice his courage, but he had a nightmare for half a month after leaving the venue.

He is still a child!

Not suitable for watching blood-splattered scenes!

After scratching his butt and squeezing the ants on his trouser legs into water stains, Yang Wuguo continued: "It is said that these gladiators can be pardoned as long as they win 50 games in a row, but they must sign a contract to join the army and serve for 10 years."

"50 games! It feels so difficult..." Niu Ben shrank his head and said weakly: "10 years is quite a long time!"

"What if these gladiators are unwilling to sign a contract after winning 50 consecutive games?" Ning Xiaotian pondered.

Others did not want to sign the contract and won 50 games. If they were killed directly, it would go against the original intention of establishing this arena and the sense of honor that the army worked hard to build.

There is definitely something fishy here!

In addition, the General History of the Star Luo Empire that Zongmen showed me before was a primary school textbook, and some of the darker and bloody information was deleted.

Humph, treat me like a child!

Well...I am indeed still a child...

"You don't have to sign it..." Yang Wuguo said without thinking, "But the army will send a sergeant of the same age to have an upright duel with this gladiator!"

"If this gladiator wins, he can also be pardoned and does not need to sign a contract, but I have never heard of any gladiator winning."

It would be crazy if he could succeed... Ning Xiaotian complained in his heart that the army would directly send the most powerful high-level soul master of the offensive or defensive system to fight him. Even if he didn't use soul power, his physical fitness was not of the same level.

Not to mention, the food of the elite troops is better than that of a death row prisoner, and the physical strength is absolutely superior. No matter how you operate in secret, you will win steadily.

"Then what if someone who is not a death row prisoner or even someone from the Star Luo Empire participated in the gladiatorial competition and achieved a very high winning record in the end?" Ning Xiaotian seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but ask.

"It's nothing! I heard from my dad that there are many high-ranking generals in the Star Luo Empire who are not from our country, and some of these people are even knighted." Yang Wuguo shook his head and said.

"In addition, if people from other countries can come to the gladiatorial arena and achieve 50 consecutive victories and are willing to stay, the army will provide them with good food and drink, and even give them money, houses, wives and maids...

.Special people will be sent to pick up the family members of consecutive winners and take care of them."

"So thoughtful..." Ning Xiaotian touched his chin. No wonder the Xingluo Empire's combat power was so much stronger than the Tiandou Empire. The army was so slippery.

This is not a fighting arena...

It is basically a large-scale recruitment site with the purpose of poaching people from all over the continent. Money and housing are provided, the wife is allocated, and the parents provide support. All it needs is to put up a banner, put up a loudspeaker, and shout: "Brother, are you fierce? Hurry?

Come!"

This is a cruel and effective selection system for sergeants, which can be linked to military merit in the future. As long as civilians are strong enough, they can quickly obtain money and beauty titles, be promoted to the aristocracy, and reach the pinnacle of life.

However, as one rises quickly, one falls quickly... Ning Xiaotian couldn't help but think of Ye Beihou of Wuhun Palace. His ancestors were knighted for their military merits. Unfortunately, the descendants were not strong enough and there were no new military merits to make up for it. He returned overnight.

before liberation.

The title was deprived and replaced, the land was confiscated, and the family returned to the civilian class. The family declined rapidly!

"Master Tian, ​​according to my Uncle Taitan, the largest arena is built outside Gengxin City..." Yang Wuguo nodded and continued: "Because the weapons and armor produced there are of very good quality. Those who want to participate

Those who compete in gladiatorial competitions will build a few handy weapons and armor in the city for self-defense before going there."

"Awesome...amazing..." Ning Xiaotian praised repeatedly. No wonder Gengxin City has developed so well. There is a huge profit industry chain. However, the military of the Star Luo Empire is also evil-minded and has destroyed the arena.

It was built in Gengxin City, obviously to save money on buying weapons for new recruits!

"Are there any other interesting places in the Star Luo Empire?" Ning Xiaotian changed the topic and continued to ask.

"Master Tian, ​​I'm not very clear about other places! I'm still young, unless my father takes me with me, I rarely go out..." Yang Wuguo scratched his little flat head and said awkwardly, "But, we

Something quite sensational happened not long before I left!"

"Oh? Tell me..." Ning Xiaotian said.

"On Prince Dai Mubai's birthday, His Majesty the Emperor betrothed the Zhu family's youngest daughter, Zhu Zhuqing, to him."

"Zhu Zhuqing seems to be only 2 years old, right? So early..." Ning Xiaotian was stunned and turned his head to look at Yang Wuguo.

"No! That's the tradition of the Xingluo Empire. The emperor and the Zhu family have been married for generations." Yang Wuguo curled his lips and whispered: "Let me tell you, I don't know about Zhu Zhuqing, but her eldest sister's name is

What a beauty!”

"Huh? How do you know? Have you seen it?" Ning Xiaotian raised his eyebrows in surprise, little brother, there is something wrong with you!

"Master Tian, ​​I have a friend..."

"???" Ning Xiaotian stared at Guo'er.

"Well, the Emperor of the Xingluo Empire invited my dad at that time, and I went too! Just took a look..." Yang Wuguo lowered his head guiltily and said a little coyly.

Is this my first love? Ning Xiaotian raised her eyebrows slightly and thought again, how can one judge beauty and ugliness at such a young age? She couldn't help but ask: "Which of her eldest sisters is the most beautiful?"

If you say it is good-looking!

Then there is basically no problem!

Yang Wushuang raised his head blankly and glanced at Ning Xiaotian, then scratched his head, his face gradually became tangled, and after a while, he concluded hesitantly: "That's great!"

I didn't expect you to live like this... Ning Xiaotian was shocked and wanted to scold him for being vulgar. How can beauty and ugliness be judged by size? But in the end, he swallowed it. After all, his preferences were nothing.

Problem.

Ning Xiaotian glanced at his little brother thoughtfully, patted him on the shoulder gently and said, "You have insight!"

Then he patted his butt and stood up, saying: "Let's go! I will take you to other places to see..."

the next day…

Get up in the morning and learn martial arts, practice in the sun in the middle and afternoon, and get beaten in the training room in the evening! Practice in the moonlight at night, and massage and beat your back with the little demon snake before going to bed.

The third day…

Today, the two little brothers were actually released by their parents. After being beaten in the training room, they now have two more teammates.

Day four…

Keep up the good work! I got stuck on the fusion of boxing techniques, so I decided to split them up, get familiar with each move and the opponent’s ideas before making a plan...I’ll continue to get beaten in the evening!

The fifth day…

Awakening, practicing, being beaten, touched...so soft!

Day eight…

Dad finally got news about his golden armored dragon. He decided to set off with Grandpa Jian, and before leaving, he recalled Dugu Bo, who was autistic and detoxified in the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi.

The twelfth day…

The toxins in the little demon snake's body were basically transferred, so he threw the fairy grass textbook to Dugu Bo and asked him to go to the Ice and Fire Eyes to bring back a few Baozhi plants rich in dragon power.

I hope I can evolve into a great demon snake!