In an instant, everyone crowded towards the exit, but soon they were caught up from behind by alien slaves with weapons in their hands, and they began to kill without saying anything!

The lively auction hall and the game of the noble ministers have instantly turned into a brutal murderous hell!

Screams and screams filled the entire auction room!

And at this time, how can anyone care about Chongkui on the auction table? Just now, those guards immediately rushed to deal with those rioting slaves!

Chongkui seized the opportunity and smashed the bronze lock on the iron cage with his spear, grabbing the one who was used as a shield by himself and blocked a lot of spear attacks, and now the scarred 'Su Yuan' went outside.

"Stinky boy, go faster!"

He broke free of Chongkui's hand and returned to the iron cage, picking up a mess of wood from the ground.

Chongkui glanced back at him, like a brain-dead, is he really Su Yuan?

Whoosh -

A spear grazed the side of Aoi's face, almost disfiguring her!

Then a large group of slaves ran in from behind the auction table and pushed Shigekui into the chaotic crowd.

She was also dressed in slave clothes, and the people rightfully considered her one kind.

Chongkui didn't want to waste time here, the chaotic scene, and he couldn't find where Wei Wuji was, so it was better to leave first!

She has no spiritual power, but she is still very good, flexible like a fish in water, and quickly squeezed out of the slave group, wanting to turn back to find Su Yuan, but looking back at the auction table, where is that guy's figure?

Running faster than a rabbit, if she catches him, she will definitely be able to disembody her hatred!

Chongkui took advantage of the chaos to escape from the slave trading market in Daliang City, and when he looked back, the morning light was slightly dewed, and the tall building was bathed in the morning light, still as if it was shrouded in some kind of darkness.

A large number of masters and soldiers heard the news and began to enter the trading market.

Those slaves...... Have had a moment of freedom, I don't know what it's like?

Historically, there have been many stories of slave revolts, but the result was always the same...... Slaves do not change society, they are only slowly converted as society progresses.

Today's bloody killing was caused by her, but Chongkui has no sense of guilt in her heart.

The magnates are oppressing the slaves, and this day will come sooner or later, and the fuse will not be her, it will be anyone.

She is not a negative and pessimistic person, and she will not find a burden on herself for some reason.

"I hope that one day, you will be truly free!"

Chongkui turned around and quickly left the chaotic place.

Wei Wuji and Long You must be in Daliang City at the moment, although they don't know their specific actions, Chongkui understands that the top priority should be to get as far away from them as possible.

As long as they get out of the effective distance of the Soul Dementoring Technique, they won't be able to control her for the time being!

****

Outside the city of Daliang

Chongaoi panted and stopped behind a large tree and rested against the trunk.

She was tired to death, and she ran non-stop for more than 20 kilometers, and a small body like Chongkui was really a little unbearable.

But it's so far away, it should be safe, right?

Chongkui wiped the sweat from her face, so tired that she almost collapsed.

Her mouth was dry, and the Sumeru meson charm was taken away by Wei Wuji, and she had nothing left, and she couldn't drink saliva if she wanted to.

Chongkui stood up with a dirty face and slowly searched for water nearby.

The grass is soft underfoot, and the surrounding trees are sparse and there are some fruit trees, but none of them are in fruiting season.