The black mud pool was mixed with blood and dirt, and the bones were white but there was no scream.

Even if you don't have to guess, everyone knows what this place is, and this is where the fertilizer that provides nutrients to the flower ponds is produced.

Seeing this scene, many people bent over and vomited, especially the girls in the night cold rain, who hid behind the night owl and didn't even dare to look at it.

"This, what's going on. Su Dingjiang's eyes were blurred, and what he saw and heard here was completely beyond his cognition.

If the human race had taken refuge in the Angel Clan before, then their current fate was almost predictable. Su Dingjiang was afraid for a while, and at the same time, he secretly said that he was lucky. At least there is the ruler of the demon race, the night stalker, and the demon race will not wantonly slaughter humans, and listening to what the night stalker just meant, he wants to transfer the demon race to the road of America, which is not a good thing to have the best of both worlds.

The Shenzhou Sky Aircraft Carrier landed slowly, and everyone walked into the only oasis in the wilderness, where there was no trace of any angels, only expressionless human beings.

The elegant aroma wafted through everyone's noses, but every time the aroma was mixed with the fertilizer pool of human blood, a sense of disgust slowly grew from the bottom of their hearts.

The white-clad saints received no other instructions, they would just go about their work, and even in their spare time, they would stand on both sides of the wall, waiting for the guests to arrive.

When the night owls came to the granary, they found that it was empty. Even so, there are still people who keep carrying empty boxes and walking out.

The place where the white-clothed saints ate was not even much cleaner than the pigsty, and they lined up in a neat line, but the white-clothed saints in front of them who were in charge of cooking did not have any materials in their hands.

The cook stirred the empty iron pot with a stained spoon, which had only boiling hot water and no sign of food. The whole city is like an idling motor, burning with its last life.

Ye Hanyu finally couldn't stand it anymore, and tugged on the sleeve of the night owl: "Brother, can you help them?"

Night Stalker smiled bitterly, "Even if they are given food, they will not change anything, they do not have a mind of their own, unless it is to be able to re-inject their souls into their bodies." ”

The night owl had long observed with his true eyes that these white-clothed saints were completely walking corpses, and they didn't know how the angel clan controlled these people.

Su Dingjiang couldn't see it, and directly ordered to transport more than a dozen tons of rice to the grain depot. In fact, he knew in his heart that these rice could save them for a while, but not for a lifetime.

The night owl was silent for a moment, slowly closed his eyes, and the soul power on his body slowly emanated. The soul power burrowed into the body of the white-clothed saint. What puzzled him was that there was nothing in their bodies, but there was a golden soul power remaining, and these faint soul powers exuded a divine aura. After a little thought, the night owl understood that this was the soul power of the angel clan, and they gave some simple orders to the white-clothed saints by injecting soul power, so as to achieve the purpose of waste utilization.

Wanting to hit here, the night owl was suddenly stunned, and then escaped from the other species with a few delicate glass bottles. These glass bottles contained golden soul power like flames, and compared to the soul power in the body of the white-clothed saint, these soul powers were almost visible to the naked eye.

It's not that these glasses have the effect of blocking soul power, but on the outer walls of these glass bottles, the soul power of night owls is attached, which barely traps these soul power in it. These golden soul powers are all left over from the Holy Angel Clan, and for the Demon Clan, the soul power with a divine aura may be a deadly poison, but for the human body, these soul powers are not only harmful, but even have great benefits.

These skin-covered white-clothed saints, if they weren't supported by golden soul power, they might have turned into dry bones long ago.

The Night Stalker tried to replace the soul power in the white-clothed saint's body with his own soul power. The next moment, these white-clothed saints stopped in unison, like robots in a standby state.

When the night owl opened his eyes, he pointed his finger at the Shenzhou Sky Carrier and said, "Go in!"

Sure enough, those white-clothed saints were like robots receiving orders, and they walked towards the spaceship in a neat line. On top of that, these people behaved in almost exactly the same way as he had in mind, and even the speed of their steps was as fast as he imagined. As the night owl's mind turned, the team of white-clothed saints also followed suit.

The crowd was dumbfounded, they didn't know it was happening

Something happened, curiously watching the collective performance of the saints in white.

When the white-clothed saints walked to the foot of the spaceship, the night owl suddenly said to Su Dingjiang: "Let people open the hatch, now these white-clothed saints are under my control." ”

Su Dingjiang nodded blankly, and only reacted after a moment: "You controlled them, how did you do it?"

The Night Stalker shook his head, "You're not a supernatural person, and even if you tell it, you won't understand." ”

In fact, these white-clothed saints are similar to the Han slaves of the demon race, the only difference is that the Han slaves have a certain degree of aggression, and these people no longer even have the hunger instinct, they will only do things according to orders.

Night Stalker looked at the glass bottle in his hand, and he suddenly thought of a possibility, so he called the night cold rain and a few people back to the spaceship.

Out of curiosity, Su Dingjiang also followed. But the night stalker's next words almost made their jaws drop.

"If I'm not mistaken, the soul power of these holy angels is of great help to human evolution. These divine soul powers are enough for you to break through to the sixth order, or even higher. ”

The night owl didn't lie, because these soul powers were the purest great tonic things, and unlike the souls of the demons, these soul powers were not offensive in any way.

The Night Stalker looked at the red glass bottle in his hand, which contained the spirit power of the Seraph. Then he handed this bottle of soul power to Lan Ji and said: "The soul power of the Seraphic Angel belongs to the same attribute of the Supreme Strength and Yang as you, and the effect of this bottle of soul power absorbed by you is estimated to be very good." However, I want to remind you that I haven't done any experiments before, and there may be some side effects when absorbing this bottle of soul power, so you need to think clearly before using it. ”

However, to the night stalker's surprise, Lan Ji poured the glass bottle directly into his mouth, and then showed a sweet smile to the night stalker.

"I trust your judgment, even if something really happens to me, as long as I have you by my side, I can't meet the unexpected. ”

The soul power in the glass bottle has no substance at all, but the soul power is so dense that it looks like a liquid. The red soul power slowly spread in Lan Jiao's body, and as soon as she finished speaking, her eyes suddenly widened, and there seemed to be a flame burning in her chest, which made her let out a miserable scream.

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