Princess Against the World

Ding Si did not move.

Ling Luoyu and Liao Feng didn't move either.

The registered Jia Ding held up for a while, raised his head unhappily, and looked at the two of them, his eyes were like looking at an idiot.

"Oh……"

Ling Luoyu seemed to be able to react, and quickly stepped forward and respectfully accepted the number plate with both hands.

"Master Bai specially ordered that they compete with the seven groups, the rank is thirteen, wait there!"

Ding Si responded and signaled Ling Luoyu to follow: "Wait a while, I won't go in. If the group of people arrives, you should behave. If you can't, be safe. Don't cause trouble anyway. Before the gladiatorial fight begins, you will first...If that is the case, if you don’t say it in vain, I will have to suffer from you too!"

"it is good!"

Ling Luoyu agreed very readily.

This attitude caused Ding Si to look at her more.

I haven't had much contact with these two people, but they are ordinary people.

Why is Bach so cautious?

Liao Feng glanced at A Liu who was still sleeping in his arms: "Shall we really take her in with me?"

He doesn't care, he is not afraid of death.

The key is to be afraid of hurting her in the arena.

"Bring it on!" Ling Luoyu replied decisively and took the lead.

Liao Feng couldn't help but keep up: "How will we fight in a while? Who will protect A Liu?"

"me!"

"...You come... to fight?" Liao Feng's eyes lit up slightly.

He really looked forward to her full shot.

I want to see what kind of level cultivation base she really is.

Who knows——

"I'm not here to fight!"

"...You want me to fight?" Liao Feng suddenly understood something: "I'm alone... to fight?"

"I am responsible for protecting A Liu, you are responsible for protecting me!"

"..."

"Why? Didn't you understand?" Ling Luoyu smiled and blinked.

Liao Feng twitched his mouth: "..."

understood!

Hearing clearly!

How obvious is the meaning-

He is responsible for fighting monsters, she is only responsible for upgrading.

Ding Si pushed open a wide iron door: "Go in!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly hesitated: "This big brother, you...really don't send us in?"

Ding Si waved his hand impatiently, too lazy to even reply.

Liao Feng was angry and stepped in.

As soon as I entered the iron gate, my ears were instantly noisy.

There was a rush of people at the sight.

The long narrow high wall was full of people.

"Space!" Liao Feng suddenly realized.

"So many people?" Ling Luoyu's surprised voice followed.

The strange Ding Si wants to praise Haikou, saying that this arena is bigger than they have seen.

Now it looks good.

"Really a bit ancient Rome..."

Surrounding the high city wall, there is a huge competition arena, surrounded by a lot of spectators.

"You two, which number?"

A Yan Jia Ding in a gray robe squeezed through the crowd, stood in front of Liao Feng, and looked at A Liu.

"Is she alive or dead?"

"Alive, my daughter..." Liao Feng handed over the number plate.

"Now it doesn't count to be alive, wait a while before you are alive!" Jiading glanced at the number plate and pointed to the left: "The seven groups are over there, follow the rules, don't make trouble!"

When the two turned around, they heard another taunt.

"Bringing my daughter to die, this is the first time I have seen you!"

"They... don't care about us?" Ling Luoyu looked around thoughtfully: "Presumably, there are a lot of masters hidden around here, otherwise, they won't let the slaves free like this, and are not afraid of them running away!"