Fisher Tiger was running on the street. He had already taken off his helmet. He originally wanted to use this armor to hide his identity and rescue the slaves, but being surrounded by Blackwater soldiers just now made him realize that this armor was useful.

It had the opposite effect.

At present, soldiers from Blackwater International have entered the city. In order to avoid being mistaken for government soldiers, he can only take off his armor, which has considerable defensive power.

“Entertainment City!”

At this time, the place Fisher Tiger was going to was called Entertainment City. It was also a place with the same nature as a slave arena, except that it contained some handsome men and beauties for viewing.

After watching the slave fights in the slave arena, the Celestial Dragons usually go to this place to have fun.

"I remember that the entertainment city is to the northwest of the arena."

When Fisher Tiger passed a crossroads, he recalled in his mind that he was once taken out of the arena by a Draco who was his slave and went to an entertainment city, where he saw many fish-like creatures.

Human female compatriots.

They are kept in aquariums for people to watch, and sometimes they are captured and played with.

"Um!?"

Suddenly, Fisher Tiger's eyes flashed and he lowered his head suddenly.

Whoosh!

The moment he lowered his head, a huge crescent-shaped slash swept past. The buildings and street lights on the right side of the street were all split into two by the crescent-shaped slash and slowly slid towards the ground.

A huge shadow shrouded his head. Fisher Tiger looked up expressionlessly at the sliding building and street lamp, jumped up to the falling street lamp, tapped the street lamp with his toes and jumped tens of meters.

, landed on the roof of a building on the left.

Boom~!

There was a loud noise in the street, and the building that was hit by the slash fell to the ground, raising dust all over the sky.

stop!

As soon as Fisher Tiger landed, a purple-haired figure jumped up from the floor to his left, clenched his right fist at his waist, and lunged forward with a "Peng" sound under his feet.

"Destruction and killing? Random style!"

The person suddenly stabbed in front of him, swung his right fist from his waist like a bullet, and hit his chest.

Fisher Tiger calmly raised his right hand katana across his chest.

when!

The fist hit the sword, making a sound of metal collision. The person wanted to punch the katana into the chest, but found that he could not move forward an inch no matter what.

Bang!

Just when he was hesitating, Fisher Tiger's left hand had already touched the pistol in his waist. Without raising it, he turned the muzzle of the pistol and fired directly at his waist. A bullet missed the attacker.

As he passed, a strand of purple hair fell.

The sneak attacker looked startled, retracted his fist, jumped back, and landed on the roof four meters away from Fisher Tiger, staring at him subtly.

The shot just now could have hit his brain, but it missed deliberately.

The sneak attacker has short purple hair, purple eyelashes, a large number of black tattoos on his face and body, is wearing a purple jacket and white trousers, and is barefoot. He is Yiwozuo.

stop!

Another figure leaped from the street to the roof of the building, blocking Fisher Tiger one behind the other.

"What's going on? There are also fishmen in the World Government's army?"

Wearing a crimson kimono, Black Death Mou held the Void Crying God in his hand and frowned.

When he was passing by the intersection just now, he caught a glimpse of a figure in armor, so he mistook Fisher Tiger, who was wearing armor, for a government soldier, and fired a slash at him from across a building.

"Stop, I'm not from the government."

Fisher Tiger put away his pistol and samurai sword to show that he was not hostile.

"I am Fisher Tiger, and I am a...slave here." When Fisher Tiger said slave, he gritted his teeth in humiliation and continued: "You Blackwater International cadres had contact with me six months ago.

He passed me and gave me the keys to the prison and the handcuffs.

"

"I just came out of the prison in the slave arena while Mariejoia was in chaos, and now I am going to rescue the slaves imprisoned in Mariejoia."

Fisher Tiger explained to the two of them, telling the whole story.

"So that's it, you are the fish-man adventurer that the adults care about." Hei Shimo heard the words and sheathed the God of Crying, then turned to look at a magnificent circular building not far away, "That's what you said.

A slave arena?”

"Yes." Fisher Tiger replied.

"Since you are rescuing the slaves, why don't you release the people in the slave arena?" Black Death Mou's six golden vertical boys stared at Fisher Tiger and asked calmly: "Don't you mean they are not

slave?"

"They..." Fisher Tiger was asked about this, his expression changed, he closed his eyes and said solemnly: "They have been fighting in the slave arena all year round, and their personalities have long been distorted. Let them out, maybe it will cause harm to the world.

More harm.”

"Oh?" On the other side, Yiwozuo smiled excitedly when he heard this, "So, those slaves are very strong?"

"Those who can survive there are very strong." Fisher Tiger replied. After all, it was a bloody duel field for the amusement of the Celestial Dragons. If you want to survive, you must win from each fight.

"Interesting, I'll go find those slaves."

As Yiwozuo spoke, he turned around and jumped off the roof, running towards the slave arena.

"You think the slaves there are all bloodthirsty and cruel people who will cause harm to the world, but what about you?" Black Death Mo looked at Fisher Tiger and said, "You will also cause harm to the world? Or do you mean that?

…”

"You excluded yourself from those slaves?"

After Hei Shimo finished speaking, he jumped directly from the roof, leaving Fisher Tiger alone in a daze on the roof.

"I...excluded myself?"

Fisher Tiger looked down at his hands, his heart trembling.

Yes, he hated the identity of a slave so much that the moment he came out of that prison, he excluded himself from the many slaves in the slave arena, divided himself and them into two types of people, and randomly competed with the slaves.

All slaves in the field except yourself are defined as evil people.

Ridiculous self-esteem.

Fisher Tiger raised his head again, jumped off the roof, and ran towards the slave arena with firm eyes. He wanted to go back and free all the slaves!

A few minutes later, Fisher Tiger returned to the square outside the slave arena. The place was already a river of blood, corpses were everywhere, and the smell of blood and fire mixed with each other and filled the air, making it nauseating.

However, when he turned his attention to the slave arena, his expression suddenly became startled.

"What...is going on?"

Fisher Tiger stood in the square with a dull expression. The slave arena, which was intact ten minutes ago, was now divided into two. The gaps between the upper and lower parts were neat and smooth, as if someone had

Use a knife to cut it open like a cake.

"Were you attacked?"

"No matter what, let's go in and free all the slaves."

Fisher Tiger gritted his teeth, held a knife in his right hand and a gun in his left hand and ran towards the arena gate.

“Oh oh oh oh oh oh~!

!”
Chapter completed!