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Standing on the city wall in the white night, the stars in the sky are bright, although the light and heat are restrained, but in this western desert wasteland, it is still unbearable.

At this moment, it is noon, the yellow sand is boundless, the desert is windless, the air is dry and scorching, and it is difficult to flow, as if there is a little spark, and there will be a shocking explosion immediately.

Faintly, the naked eye can see that the space is distorted by heat, which is actually not that the space is really distorted, but that the temperature is too high, the air is heated unevenly, and the refractive index is not uniform, resulting in changes caused by the refraction of light.

The sand in the wasteland, when I picked up a handful, burned hot, as if the iron sand was being fried in a pot.

With such a temperature, if it weren't for this desert oasis, I am afraid that the temperature difference in just one day would be enough to kill many deserted slaves.

Standing at the head of the city, directly ignoring the scorching heat, the cells of his body used the surging light and heat as an energy source, and directly used it, he was like a natural humanoid air conditioner, but no one dared to use it.

He was thinking about something, originally, he thought that the deserted slaves were a race, but the deserted slaves gathered in the past five years shocked him.

The desolate slaves are more than one family!

At least, among the 500,000 desolate slaves in this oasis city, there are no less than five races.

They have different appearances and forms, some of them are humanoid, some are non-humanoid, and even the marks engraved on their foreheads and eyebrows are not the same, and they do not seem to be written by one person.

However, what is unanimous is that the imprint and veins are born from nature, carved into the flesh, and rooted in the divine soul, so that they can never come into contact with the aura, and eternal life will never be erased!

Bai Ye looked up at the sky where there was not a single cloud, and the countless stars weaved into a brilliant web of light to cover the world, and he had asked some old things with some of the older clan elders in the desolate slaves.

They have absolutely no idea who their ancestors are, where they come from, and what has happened.

Not to mention that they will know who punished them and made them endure these countless years of torture!

Could it be that there is really a "heaven" in the dark?

It is only known that in the years that have been passed down from generation to generation and recorded, their ancestors have lived here, and since then, they have been marked as a guilty race, and they are considered by many ethnic groups to be rejected by God and have a low status.

Based on the synthesis of the information they gave, White Night came to a conclusion:

These slaves appeared at different times, with several groups close to each other, some later, and different ages of their existence.

The older the desolate slaves, the smaller the number of people in the group.

The 100,000 desolate slaves that Bai Ye bought back then were the largest in number, and they were also the closest ethnic group to this era!

Even if it is said to be the closest to this era, I am afraid that it will be tens of millions, or even more than 100 million years.

Once, what happened? Have those cognitive civilizations in the long history really disappeared? If there really were creatures created by God, then it would be interesting if the anti-genetic project were to be started in this world.

A scorching wind blew Bai Ye's clothes, Bai Ye smiled, and looked up at the sky with his hands down.

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In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed, and now the oasis has expanded a lot, and the city has changed from one to three.

The fields have expanded considerably, the factories have become more advanced than before, and in the fields, there have been steam engines for harvesting and sowing, like iron oxen spitting mist and cultivating endlessly.

With the development of the earth's industrialization into the city, here, it is undoubtedly much faster, not because of the wisdom gap between the two sides, but because one side is groping from the unknown, and the other side is someone leading the way in front.

Although the guide does not have much preferential treatment, it also saves them a lot of time in the process of moving forward.

In the center of this desert, if there is a master here, he will find that a piece of data covers this world, covering up the information here, and making false information confusing, even if the emperor among the nine super forces is not there in person, he will not be able to find the abnormality here.

Fortunately, this is the Western Desert, although it is one of the nine super forces in the Tianhe Domain - the Tianji Sword Sect, but the Tianji Sword Sect covers a huge area, and there are many affiliated sects, and the Western Desert is barren in resources and thin in aura, so it is a tasteless place to eat and a pity to abandon it.

Not to mention that an emperor-level master came here, even within the radius of several planetary systems, there were only a few immortals.

Bai Ye chose to be here back then, because he saw the factors such as the thin aura, the abundance of underground minerals, and the lack of attention.

But the fact that it is inaccessible and few people pay attention does not mean that there is no one here, on the contrary, there are no large forces here, but there are not many villains.

These villains are monks and mortals who have committed crimes and done evil in some places, and have fled here to escape punishment, and among them are mortals, and mortals are headed by monks.

Over time, in this vast desert, these criminals who gathered here escaped from prison and became sand thieves.

On weekdays, the job of the sand pirates is not to rob in the desert, but to loot in the towns around the Western Desert, where mortals live, with the help of the magic weapons of the monks among the bandits, and they often escape with one blow and are elusive.

I don't know if God is not willing to be dormant in this deserted slave, there is a small scale of sand thieves flowing here, found this large scale of oasis, three cities, and growing lush food crops, and then carefully observed, the three cities are actually built by deserted slaves.

In their eyes, the slaves were not creatures like them at all, they could only be compared to pigs and dogs, even if they were mortals, they were more noble than the lives of the slaves.

They decided to occupy this place as their lair, and at first, they sent messengers, thinking that this was the same desolate slave they had met before, and they could insult and abuse it at will.

After the envoy made a high-spirited and unashamed threat, he did not wait for the leader of the desolate slaves to kneel down and beg for mercy, but the atmosphere was strange, and he looked at him like a fool.

Until he was killed by a single shot, he still hadn't figured out how these desolate slaves dared to be so bold?

The corpse of the messenger, according to the feudal era, the method of demoralizing and humiliating the enemy army, hung the messenger on the head of the city with a flagpole, and waved it in the wind, even from a distance, the corpse hanging on the rope could be seen.

The sand thieves were furious, and felt that they had been greatly insulted, and they gathered their men and horses to kill the city.

Their leader is a monk, although his cultivation is not high, but in the eyes of mortals, he is already a first-class immortal master, which is difficult for ordinary people to reach, and he holds a magic weapon in his hand.

They were full of confidence and felt that this would be a wolf into the flock, and it would be a bloody feast.

However, they were greeted not by rags, forever like unfed slaves, but by explosives filled with picric acid, while three hundred artillery pieces were deployed in all directions, covering the shelling in three batches.

The power of explosives erupted in this universe was nothing more than a blow from a beginner monk in the eyes of the monks.

But for a while, under the bombardment of the White Gate, even if they had already entered, it was difficult for the monks in the early stage of Daoji to resist.

At the end of a round of shelling, the entire battlefield was full of smoke from the explosion of explosives, the strong smell of gunpowder was pungent, and hundreds of sand thieves were covered with stumps and broken arms, and their flesh and blood were blurred.

The infantry, consisting of 1,000 desolate slaves, advanced to the battlefield in two groups.

In the pair of fleshy remains, only one kobold with a giant axe was still coughing up blood.

The doghead's eyes were full of surprise and fear, and he was surprised when these desolate slaves actually had power? Fear that you might be killed?

With a great axe in hand, he rushed towards the camp of the slave army, and the glow of the axe enveloped him, ricocheting away the bullets that came as they came.

If he wasn't in the Western Desert Wasteland, but in the outside world, the dog head might really be able to rush into the desert army array and kill all directions, but this is the center of the Western Desert, and it is the weakest area of spiritual energy.

The light of the giant axe was gradually weakened, and the brilliance of the dog's head was crushed by a continuous rain of bullets a hundred paces away from the desolate slave army's formation, and his physical body was equally strong, but under the re-ignited artillery, he still could not avoid being blown apart.

This is the first battle of the deserted slaves to meet this world, Bai Ye stood at the head of the city and watched, he had seen the war plan made by the deserted slaves, obviously not confident enough, the configuration of the plan they made, in fact, only less than one-fifth, can eliminate this group of sand thieves.

With the first war, there will also be a second, and as progress develops, they will eventually come out of here to meet a stronger enemy who needs stronger forces. (To be continued.) )