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Chapter 3717 Death Camp (23)

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    Some people have thought about escaping, but where can they escape?  The Chaos battlefield can only be entered but not exited. Unless one reaches the level of gods and demons, no one can be born, even those of royal blood.

    Qin Hao seemed to feel their fate, this helplessness and hesitation, the helplessness of being treated as ants and cannon fodder, but at this time Qin Hao had no mercy. If he didn't know how to strengthen himself and only knew how to cry and wait for death, then their  The fate has been decided.

    After a while, someone finally came. It was a monster with a fat head and big ears, a ninth-level source demon. The fat on this monster's body could almost ooze oil. He shouted all the way: "Brothers from the death camp."  Guys, uncle, I have prepared good wine and food to entertain you. If you want to survive, follow me!"

    The first sentence made people unable to wake up at all, but the last sentence made almost everyone look at him, and then followed him involuntarily. The spectacular scene was like thousands of horses galloping, even if they knew their own  Destiny, but there is still a desire for survival in my heart.

    Even though they know that desire will turn into despair, they are still willing to deceive their hearts before they die to get the pleasure of living.

    Qin Hao and Pylos also followed closely. After traveling for an unknown amount of time, they finally arrived at the death camp. The place was filled with smoke and there was no sign of an army at all.

    What you can¡¯t believe is that those people who are lying, prone, groaning, dying, or struggling to do dirty things, are actually the army.

    "They are corpses???" Pylos couldn't believe it. Although he knew the name of the death camp, he didn't know that the death camp would look like this. At least they were much better on the battlefield than they are now.

    "No, they are not even as good as corpses. The corpses will at least emit a stench to prove their existence, but they don't even have a stench!!" Qin Hao said coldly.

    Chapter 65, Armaments Department

    Pylos was extremely shocked by Qin Hao¡¯s comment: ¡°Jingpi, I knew you were not an ordinary person!¡±

    "Ordinary people will not be assigned here!" A smile appeared on Qin Hao's face, revealing a deep meaning. There is no city here, only some scattered tents.

    "Hey, this is fate. By the way, what bloodline did you test?" Pylos asked tentatively, because he knew very well that if he offended the royal family, Qin Hao would be assigned no matter which bloodline he had.  To the death camp, that's why he said he would wait for him here.

    "I don't know, I don't know what bloodline it is!" Qin Hao did not tell him about his test.

    "Oh!" Pyrrhus didn't ask any more questions, thinking that Qin Hao was embarrassed to say it. It is possible that Qin Hao should be the lowest bloodline, but this does not affect Pyrrhus and Qin Hao being friends. After all, Qin Hao is his number one.  A friend, so he secretly vowed to protect Qin Hao.

    If he has a chance to live, he can show off that Pylos has made friends when he returns to his tribe. In the Pika tribe, making friends is an honor. Every Pika tribe member will regard this as theirs until death.  The greatest purpose of living, this glory will accompany them.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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