After escaping, it is best to find the power of the Terrans. "Hmm...... Yes, but very few, the human race in this grassland, basically all slaves. Of course, there are also strong people in the human race, and some rebel armies have been established, but basically they can't make any big waves, and every time they come to rescue the slaves, they are beaten back by the Demon Lords. The elven old man said.

Chen Ziling nodded in his heart, it seems that on this Kuba grassland, the dwarf demon clan is still the most powerful force.

Chen Ziling thought for a while, and then asked, "Senior, do you know what planet this is?"

"What planet?" the old man was stunned for a moment, "I only know that this place is called the Ancient Demon Land, I don't know what planet, the Kuba Grassland is boundless, but it is only the northwest corner of the Ancient Demon Land." ”

It seems that this elven old man doesn't know the name of this planet.

Indeed, this elven old man was just an ordinary person after all.

It's like a person in the land of Lanwu, who only knows the land of Lanwu, but doesn't know Lanwuxing.

Listening to this old man's story, this ancient demon land should not be small.

"Those dwarf demons in front, what kind of strength are they?"

"That's called Lord Demon Lord, don't talk nonsense, you'll have your tongue cut out, those Lord Demon Lords, they're amazing, they can fight with the aura realm of our elf clan. The old man said with some fear.

The spiritual light realm of the elf race is equivalent to the purple mansion realm of the human race, Ergou said immediately.

The cultivation methods of each race are not the same, so the division of the realm in the early stage is not the same.

However, the avenue is the same, and in the back, the realm can basically be unified.

Is it equivalent to the strength of the Purple Mansion Realm?

That's similar to what Chen Ziling judged before, these dwarf demons are all the flesh of the Earth Yuan Realm, fortunately, they are not the Holy Realm.

After he regained one-tenth of his strength, he immediately took action.

However, one-tenth of it will take dozens of days.

"Senior, on the Nakuba grassland, is there anything comparable to the powerhouse of the Terran Holy Realm...... Lord Demon Lord exists?" Chen Ziling said.

"What...... Saint: Does the human race have this realm? Doesn't it mean that the strongest human race is the Purple Mansion monk. "The old man of the elf clan obviously doesn't know what the Holy Realm is.

It seems that if you ask this question, you can't ask anything.

In this grassland, the number of human races is obviously not much, and it seems that not many people pay attention to it.

"It seems that you really have amnesia, your brain won't be broken, why did you say so many nonsense words. The old man looked at Chen Ziling and said with some pity, thinking that Chen Ziling was confused.

It's a shame to be so young.

"By the way, old man, uncle, what is the realm of that Babrado Dwarf Demon?"

When the time comes, Chen Ziling will be the first to clean him up.

Hearing Chen Ziling's question, the old man's color changed suddenly, and he hurriedly lowered his voice and said: "You young man, why don't you listen, that's Lord Demon Lord, if that is your master, you must also be called the great master, call your name directly, if you let Lord Demon Lord hear it, you may be killed!"

Just a name, and you're going to be killed?

Chen Ziling frowned, this world is really hierarchical.

The rule of those dwarven demons seems to be quite brutal.

Chen Ziling chatted with the old man of the elf clan for a long time, and he had a basic understanding of this world.

However, this elven old man, at a very young age, became a slave of the dwarf demon clan, and he didn't have much contact with it, and he only knew a little bit of it.

If you want to fully understand this place, you have to look for another way.

After talking all the way and walking for almost three days, the team reached a tribe.

This tribe has no walls.

It is also very rude, and in the core area, rows of stone temples are more than 100,000 zhang long.

On the outside, there are tents, which are very shabby, and they don't look like those dwarves live there.

The whole tribe looked a little gloomy, and the cold wind on the grassland made people feel a little chilly.

Although there is no city wall, but the periphery of the tribe, but with ten zhang thick wood, surrounded by a circle, up to a hundred zhang, there are a lot of patrols coming and going, for ordinary people, this place is like an iron prison, it is very difficult to escape.

Walking into the tribe, you can see tall dwarf demons everywhere, as well as countless slaves of various tribes.

Basically, slaves are very short and thin, and even those who have cultivation do not seem to have much strength.

The entire tribe should be the size of tens of millions of dwarves and demons.

This is a barracks tribe, and more than sixty percent of the dwarven demons in it are dwarven demon soldiers.

Therefore, there are many powerful combat forces in this tribe, but I don't know if there is any existence in the Saint Yuan Realm.

If there were no dwarf demons in the body of the Saint Yuan Realm, Chen Ziling would only need to recover two or three tenths of his injuries before he could be killed.

But if he had, he would have to suffer here for a few more days.

In the tribe, within a hundred steps, you could see the dwarf demon soldiers passing by for a while, and these dwarf demons saw Chen Ziling and the other captured captives and slaves, all of them cast indifference or with disdain.

For the dwarven demons, slaves are garbage.

The name of this tribe is called the Maklama tribe, and the number of slaves of each tribe is two or three times more than that of the dwarf demons, and most of the slaves live without food, and they may be red at any time.

It's like humans raise pigs, cows and sheep, while dwarves and demons raise elves and humans or other races to eat.

When Babrado entered the tribe, he found a dwarf demon soldier and went to register Chen Ziling.

Babrado has a task on his body, and he naturally doesn't care too much about Chen Ziling, a slave, just him, has more than 30,000 slaves under his command.

Chen Ziling was taken to the slave arrangement of the dwarven demon clan.

There, it was the most remote place in the entire tribe, and in a small tent, Chen Ziling was assigned a place to live, a waist card, and a list of the next labor.

The one responsible for the management is not the dwarf demon, but a long-** cunning elf, this elf relies on the clinging relationship, which can be regarded as getting rid of the low-level slave and becoming a relatively high-level steward slave, with certain rights, and under normal circumstances, it will not be eaten.

After all, there were fifty or sixty million slaves, and they had to be divided into more convenient management.

Otherwise, if one group after another rebels, or if they cooperate with the outside and the outside, it will be troublesome.

Let them live, but not let them live too well.

You have to give them a little hope, but you can only give a little, otherwise it will be easy to get an inch, this is the way of management of dwarf demons.

The dwarf elf glanced Chen Ziling up and down, looking very disdainful.

Looking at the appearance of this dwarf elf, Chen Ziling didn't want to talk to him.

The other party is obviously not a good stubble, Chen Ziling glanced at the other party indifferently, released a little recovery of the Yuan Shen, and probed the other party's strength realm.

Although he can't be completely sure, Chen Ziling can see that the other party should be a Purple Mansion monk equivalent to the Guiyuan Realm, and in the Elf Clan, it is equal to the One Yuan Spiritual Light Realm.

Among the slaves, it is already considered relatively powerful.

The dwarf elf glanced at Chen Ziling contemptuously, and said indifferently: "Boy, are you a cultivator, how old are you this year?"

"The Tenfold Martial King Realm is cultivated, and he is twenty-eight years old. Chen Ziling replied calmly, his voice unhappy or angry.

"Presumptuous, I really don't know how thick the sky is!"

The dwarf elf slapped the table suddenly, and suddenly jumped like thunder, "Do you understand the rules, martial king realm? You also deserve to mention a king character, the twelve-fold martial realm of the human race, just call the first martial realm, if you let the people above hear, what kind of king do you say, what sect, it is a big sin to lose your head." ”

The elf elves looked like they were bullying and extremely rampant.

"You are lucky to have met the chief manager, otherwise, if a pariah like you claims to be a king, you will have to go directly into the oil pan and fry. I'll see you're new here, so cut off one of your own arms. ”

When Chen Ziling heard the words of the dwarf elf, his heart was full of murder.

Almost instantly, he wanted to do it.

The dwarven demons bullied the slaves, and the slaves were not united with each other, and they actually fought with each other and looked down on each other.

It's really dissatisfying.

Like this elf, it's even more hateful than the dwarf demon.

However, thinking that his current strength, that is, equivalent to the Martial King, may not be able to fight the Purple Mansion merchants, plus the Fuyuan War Halberd and the Chixiao Sword, they are still in the stage of recovery.

The second dog lay on him, and he didn't want to move.

In this case, he probably couldn't fight this dwarf elf, let alone the other dwarf demons in this tribe.

"We'll have to wait. ”

Exhaling a breath gently, Chen Ziling eased the murderous aura in his heart and said, "For the sake of me, I am a newcomer to the tribe, I really don't know the rules, I don't know if the chief manager can ......."

"Nonsense!"

Before Chen Ziling finished speaking, he was rudely interrupted by the dwarf elf, without any mercy.

"I want to atone your sins without knowing the rules......? The manager is not the kind of unreasonable person, and the manager is still lenient. ”

The dwarf elf sneered, but his eyes fell on Chen Ziling's empty yuan ring, and the corners of his mouth flashed a greedy arc, "Take twenty pieces of blood ore out, this manager, you can act as if this incident has not happened, otherwise, your arm must be cut off today, and I will definitely not let you go like this." ”

The dwarf elves mentioned the blood ore again, and before, those dwarf demons used the blood ore to buy Chen Ziling.

Blood ore should be the currency of this world.

"I don't have a single blood ore on me. ”

"Damn, how can there be no blood ore, how do you usually cultivate, what about blood sand and stone?"

Blood Sand Stone, which is lower than Blood Ore.

"It's the same, it's nothing. ”

"It seems that if I don't use any means, you won't obediently take things out. The elf elf sneered twice, and his face gradually turned cold.

"Well, you say, what do you have?"

The elf elf has already made it clear that he is blackmailing, and whatever it is, he will get it.

"I ...... I don't have anything, but I do. Chen Ziling said.

In Chen Ziling's Empty Yuan Ring, the Yuan veins have been stored, but there are some broken Yuan Ore reputation cleaned up.

"What do I want that thing for, only you Terrans will use it, and our noble elves can't use it! ”

The dwarf elf stretched out his hand as he spoke, wanting to forcibly snatch the empty yuan ring from Chen Ziling's hand, but Chen Ziling was not allowed to refuse at all.

However, Chen Ziling was injured by a high-grade blackfish ring.

Compared to Chen Ziling's cultivation in the Ten Martial Realms, he couldn't tell at all.

There is a high probability that suspicion will be raised.

In Chen Ziling's eyes, a fierce light appeared, and a nine-puff flying knife appeared in his hand.

Although Chen Ziling has not used this Jiumao Flying Knife very much, he has always hidden it on his body, and has not thrown it away or smelted it, and now, it seems that he can save his life.

If next, really get ready to get started.

Settle the battle silently, within three breaths, and not let my elf elf make a single sound, or his plan will fail, and what will come to him is the scourge of death.

In this world, no one will come to his rescue.

"Damn, what are you in a daze, you kid, hurry up, bring the empty yuan ring, want to disobey my order?"

The elves are getting a little impatient, and the administrators, it is the default unspoken rule of the tribe to loot the slaves. As long as the necessary weapons are left for the slave, a few healing pills, and the rest can be taken away, and the slave's master will not say anything.

There is not much oil and water on a slave, but the accumulation of many slaves is a lot of wealth.

"Lao Tzu's patience is limited, do you want to die? I'll kill you, as long as you breathe!" The elf finally lost his patience and stood up with a calm face, his fist clenched slightly, and his knuckles clicked.

Chen Ziling took a deep breath and slowly took off the black fish ring on his finger.

The other hand had already secretly stretched out the Jiu Mao Flying Knife.

"You kid bring it to me!"

The dwarf elf grabbed the empty yuan ring and pushed Chen Ziling with the situation, but Chen Ziling dodged it.

"Damn, you still dare to hide? Lao Tzu abolished you...... Hmmm!"

Suddenly, a strange white light flashed in front of the elf elf, and in an instant, he lost consciousness and sat down in his place with a pop.

In an instant, Chen Ziling put away the Nine Flying Knife, and then put the corpse of this dwarf spirit into the Empty Yuan Ring.

The whole process went smoothly, not even a drop of blood came out.

If it weren't for Chen Ziling's grasp of the timing, he wouldn't have been able to do this at all.

Chen Ziling smiled helplessly, killing a Purple Mansion equivalent to the Guiyuan Realm, it would take so long to calculate.

His current strength is indeed weak enough.