The Domestic Hero

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Blood foam, constantly overflowing at the corner of the ogre's mouth.

At this time, the ogres were as if they were dead, lying motionless on the ground. There were at least dozens of wounds on and off the body, all like ugly mouths, cruelly open.

The thick **** smell wafts in the arena with the air current. The onlookers in the stands all around exclaimed and exclaimed.

"This ogre ... is dead?"

"It should have been dead. It hurt like this. I can't die if I can't die."

"Huh, I can't think of this ogre, who would actually die in the hands of a human slave, should he be the strongest slave in the arena today?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect that the human slave girl was so powerful!"

"Well, if you die, you will die. You can't even win a human slave girl. It hurts Laozi to lose so much money. It deserves to die!"

"That is, that **** ogre, which caused us to lose so much money, and it would be cheap to die!"

"There is also the green dwarf who dare to play Slave Fight with Lord Mo Yan. I really do not know what to do ..."

At the edge of the stand, the eyes of the Goblin businessman Gascol were all rounded, and his funny green face was as ugly as eating shit.

He was originally confident, winning, and even ranting.

To know that his ogre mercenary slave, it can be said that in this arena, the strongest gladiator tonight, no accident, absolutely can make a big profit for him in the next day.

But I never imagined that while he was arrogant, this ogre actually lost! The loss is terrible!

This is like the ideal is very beautiful, but was slapped by reality in front of everyone. This shameful way made him more than embarrassed and embarrassed, but he couldn't have any dissatisfaction or attack.

Because the other party was recently in the great city of Liuhuo, the famous Lord of Demon Flame, and the lord of the Red Demon King's pro-daughter, Cruel Sovereign. No matter who these two people are, he is not a small businessman who can be provoked, plus the other party has just won his slave, can he still have a fool?

"Well, hehe, Master Moyan's slave girl is really amazing, the villain knows that Master Moyan's slave girl will definitely win, hehehehe ..."

The Goblin businessman Gascole asked Wang Yan for a while across the crowd, but the other party seemed to ignore him and didn't even have a response.

However, he also has a clear concept of hierarchy, and it is normal to understand that such a big man like Wang Yan ignores him, and when the person screams at the bodyguards beside him, "What are you looking at? Do n’t hurry to take Master Jinyan ’s gold coins. come back?"

"Yes, we will find it here." Several bodyguards nodded and hurriedly left.

The gold coins that were previously thrown into the arena were blown everywhere by the storm that had just gone, and it was already difficult to find. They now naturally need to pick up those gold coins, and it is impossible to have the magic flame and the master of the county. Do you do it yourself?

"Victory, human female slave Lydia!"

At the edge of the stands, a black-market middle-aged referee, with one hand raised, was the winner who announced the fight.

At the same time, the middle-aged referee also complimented Wang Yan with a smile on his face across the venue: "Congratulations, Master Moyan, you human slave girl is really a master!"

Wang Yan is still cold and right, but it does not affect the enthusiasm of these lower-level people.

The crowd at the scene immediately broke out with the middle-aged referee's judgment. Some scolded ogres are useless, some laughed at the Goblin merchants, and some people praised the human female slave Lydia for being more powerful. More people It is complimenting Wang Yan again and again.

But these hustle and bustle passed into Lydia's ears below, but it was another taste.

"Oh, these guys are standing and talking without backache ..." Lydia leaned against the wall of the arena and secretly slandered.

At this moment, she finally let out a sigh of relief. She could n’t believe how she survived until now. Just after the series of battles, she now recalled that she felt like a dream, almost entirely by survival instinct. He was tenacious and supported.

But after such a battle, as a newcomer to the superpowers of the earth, she really benefited a lot.

She has clearly learned that the battle is the same thing. The difficulties and dangers that exist in it, as well as all kinds of places that need to be prepared for emergency, can only be deeply understood after personal experience.

"Quick, drag this dead pig to me."

On the other side of the arena, the black market referee commanded several black market bodyguards who entered the field, and began to drag the ogres whose life and death are unknown, just like dragging a dog, and walked towards the dark door on one side.

This kind of secret door is opened on the wall of the arena, one at each end, which can facilitate the entry of slaves and the transportation of dead and wounded slaves out of the field.

At this time Lydia turned her eyes and saw the ogre again. Not only was she afraid for a while, but she also expressed deep sympathy for the ogre.

No matter where it is, there is no absolute fairness, which is especially significant in the world of hell.

Once reduced to inferior slaves, the rest of life will never be peaceful and gloomy.

Lydia already knows and secretly brews in her heart. She must quickly become stronger and must get rid of the claws of the Infernal Demon Race as soon as possible. After that, she must find the child of flame as soon as possible and take away the great inheritance of the Star God And leave this terrible world together.

Thinking of this, Lydia began to lean on the wall and began to tremble towards the already opened secret door at the other end.

At this point, once the spirit was relaxed, all the injuries began to hurt, and the strength seemed to be pumped away. Lydia felt that her legs were starting to soften.

The fierce battle just made her a little bit out of control, but she was able to defeat such a powerful opponent at only this price. She was already content, and even so secretly secret in her heart, and her confidence was much more than before.

Now she has such a proud experience, next time to meet similar opponents, at least not as panic as now.

However, just as she walked in front of the already opened dark door, the heavy stone door suddenly fell.

"Boom."

The majestic stone gate of the arena was completely closed, and the exit on the other side also fell after the ogre was dragged away.

Is the exit blocked? What's the matter?

Lydia's heart tightened in vain, and she quickly looked up in a panic, just to see Wang Yan, who was incarnation of the magic flame above, and her eyes looking down.

"I just performed well, but who made you come out?"

Above the grandstand, Wang Yan's mouth deliberately evoked an evil arc, "Don't worry, the game has just begun."

Lydia groaned inwardly: "You, what are you talking about?"

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