Camp No. 3 was handed over to Mu Yang overnight,

He gathered the crowd together and announced the news.

Just when everyone thought that it was just a change of manager, Mu Yang's mind moved,

Everyone's slave pen fell off, and the entire field suddenly resounded with the clanging sound of metal colliding.

"Everyone, from today onwards, you are free. Mu Yang shouted, and then waited for everyone to cheer.

Most of them jumped up with excitement and even cried bitterly.

But there are still people who are unusually calm, and even a little overwhelmed to stand at the starting point.

"Aren't you happy?" asked Mu Yang, looking at the part of the people with unusual expressions.

Those people shook their heads when they heard this, and said with a desperate face: "Our family is still in the hands of the Xuanjia Palace, if they find out that we have run away,

It's going to kill our family. ”

Mu Yang's expression froze, and he suddenly remembered what Yu Lao said,

Some of this is forced by life to be sold here voluntarily, and it was just an ordinary person in the past.

But before being sent here, the Xuanjia Hall will arrange the soul refining uniformly, once it breaks through to the beginner soul master,

At the cost of 500 pounds of grain, he brought them here.

But these people never thought that once they came here, no matter how long you worked, it would be impossible to go back.

Because their families have been controlled by the Xuanjia Palace, some have even been sent here directly.

"It's the Xuanjia Hall again!" Mu Yang frowned and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, you continue to work these days,

The mining of the mining, the delivery of the delivery.

After I liberated the other camps, I immediately returned to Luliang City to demolish his Xuanjia Temple and rescue everyone. ”

Although Mu Yang's tone was sincere, those people did not dare to agree, and they still stood there with a sad face.

He naturally knew that his words were not very convincing, but for now, it could only be like this, and of course those people could only choose to accept it.

After all, they no longer have any choice.

In short, some people were happy and some were sad, but everyone still suppressed the ecstasy in their hearts and returned to their normal work one after another.

No one wanted to cause Mu Yang's plan to fail because of their own impulsiveness, after all, with their own strength, it was simply not enough to confront the Xuanjia Palace,

It's better to grab a life-saving straw and honestly follow the arrangement.

Mu Yang also started to deliver food as usual, but the people who accompanied him were replaced by the Shengtai brothers and sisters and Liu Tianyi.

"Hey, Muyang. Sheng Tai patted Mu Yang's shoulder and pouted at the slave ring on his feet.

"Hehe, from this day on, you are my slaves. Seeing this, Mu Yang said with a wicked smile.

Liu Tianyi and Sheng Tai suddenly jumped like thunder when they heard this, pinching Mu Yang's neck and shaking vigorously,

Only Sheng Ran looked shy, and said softly: "Then you are not allowed to go back." ”

As soon as these words came out, the three of them suddenly froze in place, and the corners of Mu Yang's mouth twitched and said embarrassedly: "Cough, just kidding, this thing can't be dismantled for the time being, otherwise it will be detected." ”

Several people played and laughed all the way, and there was no tension at all about to meet the big battle.

The next thing to face is the manager of Camp 2, I heard that he has been here for almost ten years, but no one knows what kind of soul master he is.

This also made Mu Yang a little apprehensive in his heart, in case it was a virtuous golden soul master, it would be difficult to do it, what kind of cloned soul technique is a BUG, it's too disgusting,

He sometimes wondered, if it was an emperor, wouldn't he be able to clone a dozen opponents to help him fight?

That scene is extremely sour when you think about it, especially the clones of more than a dozen themselves, it is simply the lighting effect of a concert.

Soon, Mu Yang came to the residence of the head of Camp No. 2, and the other three hid in the distance to deal with the foreman who rushed to reinforce him.

"Lord Steward, the head of our camp asked me to bring you something. ”

Mu Yang saw the door open, and a big man with a beard came out of it, and said respectfully.

"Hehe, I see. The bearded man laughed uncontrollably, and his heart should be happy, "You go and tell her that I will wait for her in bed tonight." ”

"Hmm, what do you understand?" Mu Yang was stunned in his heart, "This person has a problem with his brain, why is he waiting in bed?

But thinking about it, on the surface, he still returned respectfully: "Okay, Lord Steward." ”

Before the words fell, his eyes immediately became extremely sharp, and he pulled out the dagger hidden behind his back, and the 'soul slashing' moved with his thoughts, stabbing directly into the heart of the big man.

He didn't expect this blow to kill him, the body of the Virtuous Rank Soul Master was still very strong, but even so, injuries were inevitable.

Before the dagger could get close, purple rays erupted and hit the big man's heart first.

Mu Yang was overjoyed when he saw this, but he frowned instantly.

The reaction of this virtuous soul master was really fast, and at the moment when Mu Yang mobilized his soul power, he sensed it, and almost at the same time, he mobilized his soul power.

Purple mangs blinked, and his skin immediately turned gray before that.

"'Stone skin'!" Mu Yang suddenly felt a headache, this kind of soul master is the most resistant to beating, referring to Huang Zisheng, you can know that it will definitely not be able to die for a while.

And his 'stone skin' is also a little special, not only is the skin gray, but also seems to have thickened a lot, which is obviously the appearance of heaven-level or even Xuan-level stone skin.

The defense of the spirit-level stone skin is not high, so it can only remove one percent of the strength, while the Xuan-level is different.

Whether it's soul magic or physical attacks, it will unload nearly half of its power, and its duration is as long as three minutes.

You must know that most battles can be ended in a few minutes, and three minutes is too long for soul masters.

The matter has come to this point, Mu Yang can only cut it hard, what can I do, this thing can only be cut hard.

Although the defense of the Earth Soul Master is extremely strong, the attack power is weak and pitiful, it is nothing more than some fist and foot kung fu,

However, due to the petrification of the skin, the speed of the punch is inevitably affected by it.

At this moment, Mu Yang is like accompanying the elderly to play Tai Chi, and he can stab several times before he needs to dodge.

In the back, he didn't even bother to hide, and showed 'invincible', and the two of them stood there and drove the stakes.

A stab and a hammer, back and forth endlessly, the time to fight for speed has come.

Feeling that this was not enough, the mouths of the two people were not idle, and they greeted all the relatives and friends around each other.

The three of them in the distance were speechless for a while when they saw this scene, when will this be cut? If it drags on for a long time, maybe the managers of other camps will come.

Sure enough, as the three of them expected, Muyang's side immediately caused a lot of commotion, and the people in the entire camp ran over to watch.

Liu Qi and Xu Minhui are also impressively listed.

For a while, Camp 2 was crowded, and a large circle was encircled near the governor's residence, and everyone was commenting on the battle with great interest.

I almost didn't get them some peanuts and melon seeds.

"Are you tired?" said the big man, who seemed to be extremely physically exhausted, panting.

"Not tired, what about you?" Mu Yang also said breathlessly.

"Then I'm not tired, go on!"

Although he said so, the power in his fist was indeed half a point less.

Mu Yang's heart is very strange again, this thing looks very honest, will it be like the manager of Camp No. 3 again,

Is there a particularly tragic story?

Thinking of this, Mu Yang hurriedly asked, "Has anyone in your family been arrested?"

"Your family has just been arrested, your whole family has been arrested. ”

Okay, the mutual spraying was turned on again, and the more Mu Yang fought, the more he felt that this thing was definitely not a heinous person, so he hurriedly collected it and retreated.

"Don't fight, take a break. ”

"Hey, you confessed it first. Seeing this, the big man suddenly blossomed and sat on the ground.

Mu Yang covered his forehead and was speechless for a while, what is the situation now? Isn't it a battle of life and death?

"I ask you, what's your name?"

"It's your business, Young Master Qiu Yu said that no one is qualified to know my name except him. ”

As soon as Dahan said this, Mu Yang immediately understood,

This criticism must have been deceived by Qiu Yu, don't even think about it,

With his intelligence, it is a miracle that he can live to this age.

This kind of person is immature, and it is difficult to listen to the persuasion of others.

Once a certain fact is determined, it is difficult to be influenced by others.

So if you want to persuade him to get rid of the slave circle, it's impossible to think about it, and at present, it seems that the only way to do this is to beat him down, and then slowly adjust it.

Thinking of this, Mu Yang turned around and looked for the location of the ten foremen, and after determining the target, he winked at Liu Tianyi in the distance.

Several people immediately understood, and the sudden critical attack directly attacked the position of the foremen.

Sheng Ran's 'blessing', coupled with Liu Tianyi's 'stepping branches', made Sheng Tai's movement speed extremely fast, and he didn't use soul magic at all.

Directly put the three foremen on the ground.

Seeing the change here, Dahan hurriedly wanted to go to the rescue, but Muyang kept paying attention to him.

Causing him to move forward very slowly.

The ten foremen simply resisted, and all of them were knocked unconscious by Shengtai's 'Divine Night'.

In fact, Shengtai's strength is also very strong, not only the 'Shenxiao', a beginner-level soul technique,

It's just that his soul skills are all large-scale attacks, and at the moment, these ten foremen are scattered and fleeing, but it is not very suitable.

Seeing that all the foremen fell to the ground and their lives were uncertain, the big man was immediately angry and shouted: "The young master asked me to protect them, and you actually killed them all." ”

After saying that, he directly mobilized his soul power, and his body suddenly swelled.

'Giant Elephant' is the same as Huang Zisheng's soul technique, but he is able to move, although it is slow, but it is huge, and Mu Yang has to run far to dodge it with one foot.

But since it is an attack, Mu Yang naturally will not miss this opportunity, such a big foot, the attack power must not be weak.

Thinking of this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he waited motionlessly for the huge soles of his feet to fall.

Sure enough, Mu Yang suddenly clearly felt the consumption of soul power in his body, and the big man's head suddenly seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and a huge stone bag immediately swelled.

It hurts, the big man covered his head and wailed, but that's all.

In just a moment, he recovered again, still not giving up, and slapped Mu Yang with a slap.

The smile on Mu Yang's face was even stronger when he saw this, he was not afraid of being beaten, he was afraid that others would not hurt if he was beaten, and the more painful it was, the more refreshing it was.

The wind and the giant palm came together, and Mu Yang still stood there quietly, with colorful light shooting out from time to time on his body,

Let him be like a lotus picker standing in the wind, weak but strong.

Everyone was stunned by Mu Yang's performance, especially Xu Minhui, who didn't know what was happening in front of them.

I don't understand why Mu Yang didn't dodge at all.

How scary does that slap look?

Just when everyone began to express their regret, they saw that the huge chief steward suddenly took off into the air, and then flew about a distance of more than ten meters.

It fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

After a long time, when the dust had cleared, everyone realized that the chief was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and was now sitting on the ground panting.

"What's the matter? still can't fight?" Mu Yang walked leisurely to the front of the big man, and said with a smile on his face: "I'll stand still and let you fight." ”

The big man's expression was extremely ugly, obviously confused and angry, and he was about to open his mouth to call out, when an extremely sharp voice suddenly came from a distance.

"Stand still? Tsk, I'll try. ”