My Dreams Can Come True

Two Venusian second-tier gladiators grinned and rushed towards Wang vigorously.

Wang Dali held Yifang in his arms. The elf was already exasperated. Her hands and feet were cut off. Her once beautiful face was peeled off. Without the cover of her eyelids, her already cloudy eyes looked at the sky indifferently. The craftsmanship of the person who removed her face seems to be not very good. The remaining muscles on her face are thick and thin, and the cuts are chaotic. The elegant and playful pointed ears have also been cut off, leaving two **** ear holes in the space, and even her chest. Towering that should have been proud of, was also cut off.

She suffered the most cruel torture and died, but the two rows of teeth that were not covered by her face made the entire look of hideous face with a weird smile.

Wang Dali lifted his leg with a kick. The Great Han, who had been turned from a gladiator to a guard, was kicked almost in half, and fell to the ground without making a sound.

The other person hit Wang Dali with a fist, hitting him on the cheek, Wang Dali's head tilted, and then slowly turned back, his eyes were about to spew out fire, looking at Ruian, and slowly asked: "You are Kill her?"

Seeing Wang Dali's murderous aura rising on his body, Ruian was frightened by his aura. He couldn't help but stepped back with fear in his heart, but he immediately realized that this is just a humble gladiator, how dare to speak to himself in such a tone?

Annoyed into anger, he screamed: "Kill him for me! Crawlers who don't know their honor!"

The guards under the Venus Gladiator drew out their swords and rushed towards Wang Dali.

"Kill this **** slave! 1000 bounty coins, a female slave! Sander! Are you trying to die? Your people dare to question and threaten me?" Ryan screamed in his drake-like voice. Turning around and asking Sande angrily.

Sande wiped the sweat from his forehead and said loudly, "Dahlia, are you crazy? Are you trying to hurt our entire gladiator camp!?"

Wang Dali stretched out his hand, and the wooden sword used for training on the weapon rack in the distance flew towards him, and immediately frightened the guards who were surrounding him. What kind of magic is this?

Ryan even screamed and shouted: "Monster! He is a monster! Kill him! God will be more pleased! Use his blood to prove your loyalty to God!"

Then laughed again: "Wooden sword? You are dead!"

Naturally, his guards are equipped with the best weapons. Although it cannot be said that these swords are magic weapons, they are also made by dwarf craftsmen. They cannot cut iron like mud, but they can still cut wood like mud, Wang Dali. Fighting with them with a wooden sword, isn't that looking for death?

But soon I can’t laugh. After the Golden Core Realm is restored, Wang Dali is about to enter the Nascent Soul Realm, which is equivalent to the demi-god of the Western gods, and the masters of the demi-god already belong to the upper half of the pyramid in this world. How can some people above the middle stage be bodyguards for other people's nursing homes?

The so-called ranks and ranks of gladiators are just a vague definition. How can these gladiators who are equivalent to the middle section of the foundation be Wang Dali’s opponents? For mortals, they are of course masters and elites. In front of Wang Dali, the elites in the middle school are only better than the eleven or twelve-year-old children. In the realm system of the Yanhuang monks, one realm difference is the distance between the sky and the earth.

When Wang Dali reached the Golden Core Realm, he was already able to defend his sword. Although this was only a wooden sword for training, he would definitely not be able to control it like a flying sword made by his own hands. A superficial, well-developed gladiator with a similar body, but effortlessly.

Under the control of divine mind, the speed of the sword can reach seven or eight times the speed of sound in the golden core period. Just let the sword fly, the speed is faster than the flying sword, but when ordinary people can't see the flying sword clearly. Next, what's the use of being faster? Instead, it loses the dexterity of the flying sword, and the wooden sword that only relies on the divine mind imperial envoy can't be more delicate, but it can be described by mind control. After all, things that have not been sacrificed can not be made in connection with mind and soul. The effect of a giant axe carved on rice grains.

But even so, after the wooden sword drew an S-shaped arc in the air, the nine guards also hit the sword one after another. Either one was worn between the chest and abdomen, or half of the neck was cut open by the wooden sword. Only one was lucky. Yes, most of his arms were worn out and his arms were sloping obliquely. Although such an injury would not die immediately, it would only be a dead word if there were no priests of the gods and the like to treat them with magical techniques.

Ryan’s laughter stopped abruptly as if someone had caught his neck, and Sande’s face was even more earthy. Wang Dali was under his own hands, and he was submissive to himself. Even if he wanted to break his head, he would never think that Wang Dali had such a god. Magic-like means!

But immediately he was desperate again. How could Ryan give up when he did so desperately? But if Ryan is killed, his patron-his old man, Patrick III, the emperor of the Gaoduo Dynasty will be even more angry...

"I ask you, did you kill her?" Wang Dali stepped on the blood all over the floor, holding the immature Yi Fang in his arms, and walked towards Ruian. The training wooden sword that killed and wounded nine guards was on his body. Zhou Ji circled quickly, piercing a continuous sharp noise in the air, and the spiritual power on it could be so sharp that he could not see a drop of blood.

"You...you...you are so brave, a lowly slave, who dare to attack the nobles! You...you don't want to live anymore?" Ryan stammered. In the face of death, no one is more noble than anyone else. Ryan was threatened by death for the first time, her mouth became dry, her legs were a little soft, and she even felt a strong urge to urinate.

"Understood, because you are... Bah, you are also human? It's just a beast in human skin. You never know the preciousness of life, and you don't know how to respect life. Perhaps in your eyes, apart from nobles, others People of "are all dirt, right? No, except for those who can talk to your wild dad, everyone else is dirt and has no ability... You are just a slave of authority." Wang Dali slowly approached. .

"vigorously!"

"Where is Yifang?"

"Someone killed..."

"Strongly? You killed someone?"

"these people……"

"Ah! Yi... Yifang! Who caused her to be like this?"

From Wang Dali’s kicking the flying guard to the sword killing the guard, it took less than a minute. When Ruian and the others came in, they just dragged Yi Fang’s body with a cart, so the guards in Ruian When they killed a few gladiators with cruel hands, the elves hid in the low room and watched the changes. When Wang Dali confronted the group of people, they finally couldn't bear it and walked out of the room.

"I will give you an explanation. You go to the gate of the training camp and guard. No one will want to enter or leave the training camp today." Wang Dali handed Yifang in his arms to Madelyn, and handed the one who was already hovering in the air. The wooden sword was copied in his hand.

"You...you can't do it to me! I can compensate you. Tell me, you, you, how many gold coins do you want." Ryan stammered, and a stink came, and the ground under Ryan's feet quickly A puddle of brownish liquid accumulated, but it was quickly absorbed by the dry soil and turned into a black mark.

"But, I don't want money, I just want to kill people? What should I do? I only killed ten people today, and I have to kill one to be happy." Wang Dali smiled and said, he tried to squeeze a smile to make himself look Calm, but this smile is like the devil to Ryan.

"No, don't kill me, I, I was wrong, I don't know that it is your friend, you can't kill me, your majesty will be sad, he is a great king, you can't make him so sad!" Ryan's tears shed tears Came out, said incoherently.

"Do you still want to kill one? You must kill one?" Ryan looked around, seeing Sander, his eyes gleaming:

"Kill him! You kill him! You don't have to kill anymore if you kill him! I will reward you! I swear! I will reward you! What do you want? Free status? No, no, I can give you more Many, I will let you be a noble! Really, I can do it! I can let you at least take the title of viscount! The fief... How about the fief I will find a way for you in the future? I also have a younger sister, who looks very beautiful! She marries you! She marries you, we are our own people! What do you think? You have such a powerful force! Help me become the emperor of the Gaudor Empire, in the future, this country, except me, is your most powerful Elf, it's a big deal to catch another tribe and reward you, how about it?" Ryan said as he calmed down, his face gradually became frenzied.

The look on Wang Dali's face also became astonished. Is there such an operation?

"I killed your guard." Wang Dali's voice was low.

At this time, noise came from the camp gate.

Ryan’s face calmed down even more, with a rare and useless feminine tone: "After you killed my guard, I sent a signal. This was left to me by the Great Mage Howard, your elf. My partner can't stop him, how about it? The proposal I just made is still valid."

"Really?" Wang Dali asked with a smile.

"Of course, I have the most noble blood of this dynasty flowing in my body. This dynasty is not something my innocent brothers and brothers can inherit. They only know how to squander, but they don't know how to manage a country." Ryan said proudly.

"Do you understand?" Wang Dali asked.

"Of course I understand! The untouchables are cheap, but they are the foundation of a country. Apart from our noble blood, we are no different from them. We will be born, old, sick, and die. Therefore, a very small number of noble people manage this. The country, in addition to the indispensable and powerful army, we also have to prevent these untouchables from starving to death, haha, is it very simple, I eat one meal, enough to feed hundreds of untouchables for a year, but if it’s a big deal, I’ll eat it. Keep it simple... As long as you don't let the untouchables starve to death, I am a wise emperor, don't you say simple? If you promote one or two untouchables occasionally, they will be hopeful and not rebellious..." Ryan smiled twistedly.

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