Planet of Terror

Zhang Wei was dumbfounded by the changes in the situation!

When the clothes in the mirror were torn open and her upper body was exposed, two sharp corners popped up. Although they were small, they were elastic. They looked so healthy on her light brown skin.

"Girl?" Zhang Wei was completely confused. It seemed that the little mirror couldn't tell his gender.

But now when they look at such a cherished little girl and are about to leave that hot mark on her body, everyone turns their heads away and can't bear to read the latest chapter of The Cold Cultivation of Immortal Sword.

It can be imagined that the hot molten metal and the intense pain when it comes into contact with the skin are too cruel for a little girl. I don’t know if this is lucky or unfortunate. She is the first child in the village to be burned and become a

Slave status also means that she will not face the danger of death, and those crying children will also face the fate of being chosen.

Seeing the black pillar fall, Zhang Wei not only closed his eyes, but also withdrew his Silent Realm power, hitting his mind. At this time, Zhang Wei felt uncomfortable inside. He didn't expect that he had such strength and was the first player, but he was still helpless.

, Facing these native aliens, my own strength is so mediocre. Even if they are suffering from apocalyptic crisis, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. At this time, I can still form a team mainly composed of mid-level people.

Zhang Wei felt that no matter how powerful the individual heroes were, they would appear so powerless and helpless when faced with this kind of elite group fighting. Although without Pantuyu's annoying ability, the villagers' strength would have increased, but it still wouldn't be the case.

The opponent of the invader is only the speed of defeat, and the casualties will be even more heavy by then.

While Zhang Wei was analyzing in his mind, the person responsible for branding the villagers stopped, because at this moment the leader-like figure spoke, and everyone listened quietly.

The content of his words shocked Zhang Wei even more.

The voice is still so majestic and irresistible. Even if it is a casual conversation asking for opinions, it still has a commanding tone: "Why are the first team and the fourth team so slow? The other two villages haven't been taken yet? You guys are still...

The temporary manpower is not bad, you will follow me from now on!"

At this time, several intruders bowed respectfully, their bodies bent at a ninety-degree angle, and then someone spoke. The person who spoke had a bundle of green bamboo in his hand, and his tone was calm but respectful: "Thank you, boss, it's only seven

I will not allow it, and they are not on the same level as your men. They are all the elites among the elites, and we can only hold them back!"

The man in golden armor sneered and said nothing, but there was a flash of displeasure in his eyes, which was seen by everyone. These intruders were not merciful when they killed them, they were cruel and vicious, but now they are all extremely nervous, as if

It's like listening to the reprimands of elders.

The man in golden armor did not give up, and turned his attention to Zhang Wei. At this time, the intruder responsible for branding the slave mark had sweat on his forehead. Obviously, the black stick was not big in size, but it was really heavy. And he not only had to maintain that posture, but also

You have to control your hands not to shake, because if you make the slightest mistake, the mark will be imprinted on the girl. When the man in golden armor is talking, he screams, and it is not the little girl who dies but himself.

The man in golden armor looked Zhang Wei up and down. At this moment, the giant blade had been put into the storage space before being subdued, and he did not dare to attract anyone's attention. After all, the legendary equipment was too tempting. Zhang Wei thought that even if he died,

will not fall into the hands of these intruders.

Just like this, after Zhang Wei was stared at for several minutes, he felt goosebumps all over his body. Under the hot eyes, his anus kept tightening, "I'll go, but this person is a gay!" Zhang Wei broke into a cold sweat.

Just then, the other party spoke!

"You are also very good. Although you are a genetically regenerated person, if you are willing to join my slave hunting team, I will not treat you badly as long as you don't betray me. This is already the greatest honor for you who call yourself players!

"

The man in golden armor didn't say it clearly, but the obvious meaning behind his words was that players are equal to people who cannot be trusted!

"Be your subordinate?" Zhang Wei almost didn't even think about it and refused directly: "Impossible!"

This way of rejection is embarrassing. With the status of the man in golden armor, this is the first time someone dares to talk to him like this. Even if the team of temporary personnel are still respectful when the backers behind them are not weaker than himself, and he, a small

How dare human players dare to refute their own face so brazenly.

At this moment, the man in golden armor had murderous intentions. Although he knew that these were players, they could not be slaves at all, and even his subordinates were unreliable. He had captured too many players before, but after being branded as slaves, they all chose to commit suicide without hesitation.

, through understanding, I learned that it doesn’t matter if these people die, they can build their bodies again and start over, and the consequences of losing their freedom forever are obviously much lighter.

But this kind of mid-level player is rare. This is the first time that the man in golden armor meets him. His strength is extraordinary and he is on the same level as his powerful subordinates. How can he give up his mid-level body easily? Ignore the previous

effort?

Seeing Zhang Wei's eyes, the expression of the man in golden armor twitched a few times, and all his men were shocked. The leader, who had always been calm and unfazed, suddenly had a ferocious look on his calm face. One person was frightened, and the atmosphere soon spread.

, even the executioner, who had his back to the man in golden armor, was terrified. The black pillar in his hand shook and was printed directly on the back of the mirror.

At this moment, a red shadow suddenly appeared, as if trying to save the mirror.

He was already in a panic, but now that he was disturbed, the executioner's hand deflected, and the branding naturally failed.

With the mirror screaming in pain, everyone's attention was focused on him. This simply added fuel to the fire. You dare to do such a thing when the leader is angry.

And when he removed the black stick, Zhang Wei and Langya exclaimed again!

Half-moon dragon scar!

It turns out that the slave brand itself is a special pattern drawn in a circle. At this moment, because the executioner's hand tilted, only half of the brand was printed, and a few drops of molten metal were thrown away. All of this caused a scar to appear on the mirror.

Fuzzy dragon shape!

"Daughter of Hope!"

"It's her!" Zhang Wei was stunned, and Lang Ya, who also knew the prophecy, was also stunned. He didn't expect that it would be this girl. Zhang Wei had observed many children, but he always mistook the mirror for a boy. At this moment, he didn't expect that it would be this girl.

The daughter of hope will be her!

The exclamations of Zhang Wei and Lang Ya had no impact on the slightly chaotic situation, but what really caused the chaos was the fierce K that just appeared!

What it did at this moment was not to accept Zhang Wei's instructions at all, but the little guy instinctively guarded the mirror. When it saw the man in golden armor, it felt a sense of disgust in its heart. That kind of superior narcissistic attitude made Meng K unhappy, and then...

Two speeding red fireballs, plus a red butt...