Text Volume 4 Sima Snake God_Chapter 290 I'm going to fight fifty

"Whew......"

The big tiger under the man's seat is two meters seven or eight in length, which is already comparable to the Siberian tiger.

When the big tiger came to this activity field, all the slaves stood to the side, not daring to approach.

"Oh? It seems that he is a very important person in the Sima tribe......" At this time, I saw that behind this person, there were actually more than a dozen tall black-clothed people, these black-clothed people, who were not wearing masks, just like the black-clothed people who attacked us before.

They all had long iron hooks in their hands, and they must have been very strong in combat.

"Slaves, all look here, look ......this way," a familiar voice came, and among the men in black, a slightly shorter man in black stood on the side of the big tiger and shouted to the slaves on the field.

But even with the man in black shouting, the slaves never dared to approach, after all, the threat of the big tiger was huge.

I estimate that if there were no weapons, ten adult men would not necessarily be the tiger's opponents, mainly because the tiger's skin was so thick that ordinary people would not feel anything about it at all, it was like tickling.

"If no one dares to come, then I'll pull someone casually!" The man in black took the two chains from the minions behind him and slowly walked to the center of the activity field.

At this time, these slaves slowly gathered together.

"Let's go and have a look!"

I stood up and waved to my companions, who followed me and walked towards the center of the playground.

By this time, most of the slaves had already gathered, and only a few of them were still afraid to come.

I squeezed into the middle of the crowd and saw the man in black, yes, the man in black was the same person who had rescued me from outside the big forest before.

"The patriarch himself has arrived, and he wants ten of the strongest and most capable slaves, who wants to come out?" The eyes of the men in black swept over everyone's faces, but no one said anything, because no one knew why they wanted ten of the best slaves?

Patriarch?

I set my eyes on the man sitting on the tiger, wearing a tiger mask, slender arms, a light veil of water green, a silver ankle ring on the delicate ankle, no shoes, sure enough, a woman.

It turns out that the patriarch of the Shima tribe is a woman? I can't see it, just this slender figure and perfect skin are at least goddess-level.

The words of the man in black were said for a long time, but still no one was willing to stand up.

At this time, the patriarch pulled the man in black and said a word in his ear, the man in black nodded, and said loudly to the slaves: "The ten people selected this time, if they can complete the things that the patriarch has explained, they can regain their freedom!" What do you think? Is there anyone who wants to regain their freedom! ”

The words of the man in black stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and suddenly, the entire event field was boiling, and many people were talking about each other.

This temptation is also very great for me, does this mean that we can get out through this shortcut?

I looked back at my companions and was about to seek their advice, but Rong Zhenxiang patted me on the shoulder: "Zhang Lang, do it!" ”

At this time, Pu Feng and others also came to my side and nodded to me.

Only Zhou Li, He Shuhang and others are still thinking about it, and it seems that they don't know the truth of the words of the man in black.

"I'm coming!" At this moment, a bearded man stood up and patted his chest.

The man in black asked, "Can you fight?" ”

The bearded man said loudly: "One word, do it!" Lao Tzu fights ten at a time, no problem! ”

The man in black smiled, nodded, and asked, "What's your name?" ”

The man said in a tone of rivers and lakes: "If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname, Xie Cong!" ”

The man in black walked around Xie Cong, who was about 1.85 meters tall, with strong muscles and a fierce appearance, a head taller than the man in black.

I hesitated, but still squeezed out of the crowd: "Zhang Lang! ”

The black-clothed man's gaze swept over me, and a complicated look flashed through him, as if he was a little surprised.

The man in black looked back at the patriarch, who groaned and nodded.

The man in black said to me, "Then count yourself as one, is there anything else?" ”

"And us!"

At this time, Rong Zhenxiang and others also all stood up.

The man in black's eyes flickered, and he looked back at the patriarch, but the patriarch shook his head.

The man in black pointed at Rong Zhenxiang and said, "You guys, go back!" ”

"Why?" I said in a deep voice, "Can't they?" ”

I pulled Pu Feng out and sneered, "Do you think my friend is not strong enough?" You pull twenty people out and see if he can fight twenty? ”

The man in black glanced at the patriarch again, the patriarch nodded, and the man in black said to me again: "Since you said that your friend can fight, then he is it, as for the other women and children, forget it......" tqr1

The women and children mentioned by the man in black naturally refer to Liu Linglong, Xiao Yunsong and others.

Who knew that when the man in black said this, Liu Linglong let out a deep sigh and pulled the chains on his hands.

With a bang, the chain was directly torn off by Liu Linglong.

"Why don't you let me go? You find fifty people to come out, and I'm going to fight fifty! Liu Linglong let out a domineering roar, which made everyone present stunned.

Everyone began to coax, an ordinary iron chain, ordinary people could not break it with their bare hands, but the iron chain on Liu Linglong's hands was at least half the thickness of a wrist......

Although this girl is injured, she has been in a state of hanging......

Even I don't have the bottom, how terrible is Liu Linglong's strength?

The patriarch nodded again, and the man in black said, "Okay, you three, the others, forget it......"

Rong Zhenxiang hesitated for a moment, and said to me: "Zhang Lang, let me fight ten or twenty will definitely not work, I should stay here with Xiaoshan, you should be careful yourself......"

I nodded, indeed, this so-called Sima patriarch is looking for ten slaves who can fight, I don't know why, hand-to-hand combat is not Rong Zhenxiang's strong point, and it may be dangerous for him to go.

"Now there are four people, is there anyone else who wants to come forward?" The man in black's gaze swept over the slaves again.

I heard that Xiao Yunsong was still entangled with Pu Feng, saying that he also wanted to go, but Pu Feng was helpless, if Pu Yunsong wanted to go, he would definitely be a soy sauce player.

"Wait a minute......" Pu Feng sighed, "I'll give up......"

Pu Feng said, and glanced at me: "Xiao Song is alone in the stone prison, I don't feel at ease......