Chapter Twenty-Six: The Way of the World Cannibalism

Jidao wore shabby armor, which was ripped from the body of a dead man, and the armor was stained with blood, as if showing the blood and cruelty of the great war at that time.

Ji Dao looked at the battlefield, his heart was extremely touched, endless blood condensed the yellow sand in the sky, and countless corpses fell in the desert, like a blood-colored Shura world, he could feel the faint demonic energy and the existence of Buddha light, he understood that normal military battles would not be wiped out on both sides.

And he had inflicted countless severed limbs! He could vaguely remember, but it wasn't his intention. He gradually came to the guess that countless soldiers like him had fallen into that angry and murderous mood.

Someone is urging and dominating this war!

Ji Dao muttered, "He must also be a monk, but why did he get involved in the struggle of mortals? There's something weird about this world!"

Ji Dao looked at this heaven and earth, and his eyes gradually became firm, "Even if this realm is the realm of the desolate relics, don't try to keep me!"

In the middle of the desert, a slightly large procession came from the sky, kicking up the dust, the leaders in front of them looked fierce, even with many scars on their faces, and behind them were huge prisoner carts, pulled by a wild beast that grew in the desert, this beast was shaped like a horse, and had two protrusions on its back.

And the prisoner cart is a person who wears all kinds of clothes! A little unclothed, some wearing broken armor, some wearing sackcloth, except for children, all of them have extremely empty eyes, like walking corpses. This is a slave caravan, and the prisoner cart is full of slaves!

"Boss, you see there's a guy up ahead!"

The leader in front of him looked into the distance: "It seems to be really a person..."

The person who came was really the pole of wandering in the desert for more than ten days.

Ji Dao looked at the desert from afar, and said happily: "I... Finally see the living!" and ran towards the slaves.

The slave team saw Ji Dao running over, and tightened the long knives in their hands, although there was only one person, but for them they had to be cautious, this is a habit developed in the years of licking blood from the knife edge, and the grass on the grave of the last careless person was already three feet high.

Jidao quickly ran to the front of the crowd and shouted, "Hey~Big Brother~"

This cry made the slave team puzzled for a moment, but the team was relieved to see that there was only one person in the extreme.

The leader looked at Ji Dao and smiled: "Yo, it's still a military master! I don't know why the military master stopped us?"

Jidao stopped, looked at the clothes on his body, and said, "Big brother, this dress is not mine, I took it off." ”

At the same time, he looked at the big man and said, "Big brother, do you have water?

Dahan threw the kettle tied to his waist to Jidao, who picked up the kettle and drank it wildly. thanked him: "Hehe, thank you, big brother." ”

Dahan looked at Ji Dao and smiled: "You kid is not afraid of us?"

Jidao said without hesitation: "Don't be afraid"

A person next to the big man frightened: "Why aren't you afraid? You're not afraid that we will slaughter you and eat meat with a knife?"

Ji Dao said: "Not afraid is not afraid" Ji Dao can feel the flesh and blood power of this line, the strongest is only 30,000 catties at most, and it can be said that he is weak and pitiful.

The leader smiled: "You kid is still interesting, but we have to go, we should look in the opposite direction, otherwise we have to leave you for a drink." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand to move on, and the team moved again. At the same time, Xiang Ji said: "You'd better change your clothes, the direction you go is Tiandou, and your armor is Xingluo's armor, the two countries are hostile, and it may really be eaten by people at that time!"

At this time, the person next to the leader asked the big man in a low voice: "Boss, that kid can sell it for a good price at a glance, those ladies of Tiandou like this, why don't you ......?"

The leader looked at this man and said solemnly: "That kid, there is light in his eyes......"

The man turned to look at Jidao and then at the cage in the prisoner's car, and nodded as if he didn't understand......

Of course, these voices could not escape the ears of Jidao, and Jidao also knew that this was a slave army, a slave trader, but this leader seemed to be different from other slave leaders. Ji Dao turned around and chased after him, and said, "Big brother, I'm lost, and I don't know where to go, I want to follow you to Tiandou!"

The leader sighed and said, "Follow us all the way, you may die!" But he looked at Ji Dao again and said, "Forget it, keep up, if you don't follow us, you will basically die!"

In the evening, many bonfires were lit in the desert, and Jidao and the leader sat by the fire, and Jidao also became acquainted with a group of people, the leader was surnamed Han, and this slave team of forty-three people came from Xingluo to Tiandou to trade slaves.

"Jidao, where did you come from? I have never heard of the surname Ji"

Jidao suddenly thought of the outside world, and said in a deep voice: "I come from a far, far away, I don't know how to go back." The leader thought that he didn't want to say anything, so he didn't ask anymore.

"Brother Han, how did all these slaves come from?"

Dahan looked at the rear: "Some were bought, some were captured......"

Before Ji Dao could speak, Dahan looked up at the sky and said bitterly, "You must think that Lao Han and I are heinous, right?"

"Hundreds of years ago there was only one country on this continent, and life was much better back then than it is now...... Although the people do not say that they live and work in peace and contentment, they do not have so many wars and ......"

"Until one day the empire was divided, and finally evolved into three countries, Xingluo, Tiandou, and Jiaoguo, although the three-legged establishment was stable, but it also led to countless wars, the land tax and grain extraction were getting higher and higher, the people were displaced, and countless casualties were killed. ”

"Those slaves are all lacking the ability to survive on their own, just like those children, maybe one day they die in the alley and no one knows..."

"But more and more people are displaced, and there are so many who starve to death that the nobles do not want even older slaves... There are also some high-ranking officials and nobles who love boys and girls alone, and they can't work, and everyone knows what to buy and do..."

"But... They can only live if they are sold!"

As he spoke, the man took a sip of wine, tears streaming down the scar, as if remembering something, and the slave team suddenly fell silent, only the sound of firewood burning.

"I also know that the people who sold it and the children may not survive much, and I can say that I am full of evil... When I die, let me go to hell to atone for my sins..."

"This world eats people!"

Ji Dao looked at the big man, and his face also showed a look of pathos, but he didn't know what to say, and muttered: "Heaven and earth are unkind and all things are used as dogs, and saints are unkind and people are dogs......"