The time of slumber always passes quickly, and when the empty crane opens his eyes, he feels that it is dark in front of him, although he can see at night, but he always feels that it is not a little too dark.

At this time, I heard a voice from the other side, "Hey, hey, that kid woke up, really woke up, didn't die!" ”

Only then did the empty crane find himself lying on the ground, the cold air had made his back unconscious, and slowly supported himself to sit up from the ground, and the spine of his back made a clicking sound, just like a rusty machine.

"I'm ...... Where? "The empty crane looked around and around, and there was only one feeling, black! It's so dark! And it's the kind of black that you can't see your fingers, and gradually your eyes can adapt to this sense of light, and then you can vaguely see that all the people sitting in front of you are people.

"you. Damn it! A man straightened up and kicked the hollow crane in the shoulder, and the empty crane fell to the ground heavily, "Pretending to be dead for so many days, why are you going to scare us to death, you know?" ”

The empty crane was a little stunned by this sudden kick, "Damn! "When has the empty crane been beaten like this, when he turned over and stood up, and was about to pounce on that person, but because he had been lying for too long, he stumbled under his feet, but the person grabbed him again and threw him to the ground.

Pound, this hurts, it hurts. Just now, I may have been lying down for too long, and my body was a little uncalled, but now when I was thrown to the ground, I began to feel a hot pain in my back, and my whole blood came alive.

The man who threw the crane was pulled away by the others, and he didn't know what to say to him, so the man found a place to sit back again. And the empty crane was lying on the ground in pain and couldn't move, what was the situation, how could he be so unresistant.

"Who the hell are you, and why are you harming me!"

I heard a sneer from the person in the corner. "Hurt you? We are all unable to protect ourselves, and we will care about harming you, who do you think you are, take a good look at your own situation! ”

Then Kuzuru realized that he was wearing the same bomb lock that he often saw in the Chambord Islands auction house, and the kind that would explode once it touched a key place.

"This is the auction house's dungeon?"

The man in the corner sneered and said, "The dungeon is right. Only now we're in the New World, Pluto Island...... Have you heard of it? ”

Kuzuru quickly grasped the point of this man's speech, "New world? No way, I remember I just passed out in the Chambord Islands, how did I end up in the New World? ”

An honest voice next to him said, "Young man, you've been in a coma for six days, and if you hadn't had a breath, they would have thrown you away." ”

"Then why didn't you just throw me away, like that...... Maybe a little better, right? Hehe. "Kuzuru always likes to say things that set the mood. But I never look at the atmosphere of the scene, and I don't have any eyesight.

The voice in the corner said: "With you as a living dead as a type, it can make us even more afraid, and we can't afford to run away, do you know how hateful you are now." ”

Kuzuru didn't listen to what the person in the corner said, but instead shook his fist, feeling so light, what was wrong with him. Shouldn't it be so weak to fall?

At this time, the lights in the dungeon corridor turned on. The dim light illuminated the darker dungeon at once, and the empty crane could clearly see who was locked up in the prison, the slaves who were buried in the dark, and the living dead who had no desire to survive in their eyes.

"Be honest, let's get started!" At this time the door of the dungeon was opened, and a group of soldiers in red uniforms held guns in their hands. One by one, they walked to the door of the cell, and each soldier corresponded to a cell door. Starting from the innermost part, open them one by one, and let the prisoners or slaves go out one by one in order.

Although Kuzuru has not yet figured out why he is here, the general situation can be explained in one sentence. He was trafficked.

Now powerless, the crane slowly followed the team out of the dark and narrow dungeon, the blinding sunlight piercing the eyes of all of them like the tip of a knife, and in a short time the sound of tinkling reached his ears. Skirting a mountain made of earth, the slaves stood on the not-so-high ground and looked at the ravines for unknown reasons.

Kong Crane whispered to the person next to him, "What is this for, mining?" ”

The man next to him had done a few projects, so he said to the empty crane: "I heard that a man-made river is going to be dug to ensure that the water is convenient for the entire kingdom." ”

"Shut up!" The guard scolded, "After receiving the tools later, I will work according to the previous ration, and I won't even have food after a while, do you hear clearly!" ”

"Oh." The men all shouted feebly, waiting for the slaves who were about to change shifts to hand them over their tools.

The empty crane also tried, and he couldn't use his demonic power at all, and his heart was in his throat, because when he came out, he found that his long hair was all hanging down, and it turned black, isn't this his human form, how could he suddenly become a human in this one, and he can't even awaken the blood of the slippery ghost, this is not a joke.

A very long line of slaves came out of the gentle slope, all of them looked exhausted, and changed the tools in their hands to the slaves of the empty crane pair in an orderly manner, and followed the guards back to the dark dungeon to rest.

In short, the empty crane has not yet understood why he was brought here, so he followed these slaves to work in the field in a daze, he has been trained by Reilly since he was a child, but at this time, because he is in human form, he only dug a few handfuls of soil with a pickaxe, and he felt that his waist was a little unable to straighten.

"It's too exaggerated, what's wrong with me, I'm tired like this, the human form is really weak."

Just as the empty crane was still talking to himself, a loud whip flower behind his back was whipped on his back, and the empty crane screamed miserably, holding a pickaxe in his hand, "I'll you!" ”

Although he is now weak and can't help the wind, but the feeling of the empty crane himself fighting has not forgotten, it seems to be such a swing, but the angle of the pickaxe is terrifying, the guards are not combat masters, and they can't block it, and the pickaxe that flies out is not only fast but also very dangerous. When the pickaxe was swung out of his hand, the guard did not expect anyone to dare to do so, and he lay down on the ground, and the flying pickaxe went straight into the dirt wall of the ditch.

"It's against you, see how I clean you up!" The guard got up from the ground with a grunt, pulled out his protective knife, and rushed towards the empty crane with the knife in his hand.

As I said earlier, my body is weak, but the feeling of fighting is already engraved in my bones. In front of the blade of the rushing guard, one sideways dodged the slash, and then stepped forward, and with both hands out and directly pinned the joints of the guard's arm, he snatched the guard's knife with a hard break.

When the other guards who stood guard heard the noise, they saw that a small number of slaves in the empty crane dared to rebel, some with guns and some with knives, and the empty crane put the knife on the neck of this guard, "Whoever dares to come, I will kill him!" ”

Suddenly, a voice came from the empty crane's ear, "Whatever you want." ”

Boom!

The guard's stomach burst directly, and the blood slashed the empty crane, and the next second the empty crane's wrist was crooked, and he was directly knifed and pressed to the ground by this person's anti-joint, and looking at his bloody hand still touching the empty crane's face, he snorted coldly and smiled: "This material is much more interesting, and it ...... Valuable is destroyed. ”

(To be continued.) )