Chapter 509: Slave?

"Slave?" Su Moyu was a little puzzled for a while, why did these guys come up and say where they escaped slaves?

I listened to Lone Xinghai on the side explain: "There are not only demons in the wasteland, but also a lot of humans, but these humans are all kept as slaves by the demons, which is actually not much different from raising domestic animals." [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]( . . )”

Hearing this, Su Moyu nodded lightly.

He knew that this Lone Star Sea was a hybrid of demons and humans, his father was a demon nobleman, but his mother was a human slave.

With such a life experience, you can imagine what he encountered in his childhood, and it is no wonder that he has such a bitter hatred for the demons.

"Damn, didn't you hear what you said?" The two demon people in the air, after not receiving an answer for a long time, also became angry at this time, flying down with a giant eagle, holding Changge in their hands and pointing at a few people.

But when these two people landed, they were stunned for a moment after seeing the Lone Star Sea.

Because in terms of appearance, the demon characteristics of the Lone Star Sea are still obvious.

"Are these your slaves?" they asked, looking at Lone Star Sea.

The lone star sea frowned, but did not make a sound.

Su Moyu, who was on the side, suddenly sneered and said, "Who do you say is a slave?"

The demon man who asked raised his eyebrows, turned his head and glared at Su Moyu, and said, "Who allowed you to open your mouth?" Kneel down and slap your mouth!"

This is completely treating Su Moyu as a slave.

"I really don't know whether to live or die!" Su Moyu sneered, suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the other party's throat, and then slammed it on the ground.

Rumble!

In an instant, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the ground was smashed into a crater.

And the demon man even fainted at the mouth.

This time, the other demon man was stunned.

"You are a brute, you dare to attack us, you ......"

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Lone Star Sea and said, "Your slave." You don't care about ......."

It's just that before he finished speaking, the White Emperor over there picked him up like a chicken.

"Who do you say is a slave?"

It was only then that the demon man realized that something was wrong.

The humans in front of them were dressed like ordinary slaves.

Even those noble families would not allow their slaves to have such an almost luxurious dress.

Moreover, these people are obviously self-cultivation. And none of them are weak.

In the middle of the wasteland, in order to prevent human slaves from rebelling. It is a big taboo to let human beings practice.

Only a very small number of people are allowed to cultivate, and these people will also be closely monitored and will not be allowed to move around at will.

So who are these people?

Could it be that it came from the south......

At the thought of this possibility, his face suddenly turned pale.

"You ...... Do you know who I am?" he asked in a trembling voice.

However, even though he asked, no one paid any attention to him. It didn't embarrass him.

So, he had no choice but to ask himself and answer: "I am the retainer of the Dream Demon General Gong Injury, do you know the strength of the Palace Injury Lord? That is a super strong person in the Immortal Upper Realm, you human beings are not worth mentioning in front of him......

Hearing this, Su Moyu suddenly smiled, raised his head and said, "That...... Where is the palace wound you are talking about?"

This question. On the contrary, the demon man was stunned for a moment.

He originally hoped that after saying the name of the palace injury, Su Moyu and the others would retreat, but listening to Su Moyu's meaning, it seemed that he wanted to face the palace injury lord.

"In ...... ...... in the Dream King's Palace," he subconsciously responded.

"Lead the way, we're going to meet him for a while. Su Moyu said with a smile.

"Good...... I lead the way. Looking at Su Moyu's eyes. The demon man lost his mind for a moment and nodded slightly.

"Do it so soon?" asked the White Emperor in some surprise.

Su Moyu smiled and said, "Anyway, if you come to the wasteland, you will meet sooner or later, while this place is still far away from the wasteland demon capital, it is better to solve the opponent's peak combat power first!"

Luo Yunxi, who was next to him, heard this, and kept nodding and said, "What you say makes sense!"

On the other side, the Lone Star Sea and the White Emperor. They all nodded slightly.

It's just that these words fell on the ears of the demon man, but they made him dumbfounded for a while.

Listening to the meaning of these guys, it seems that they want to kill their own palace wounded general.

Is this guy crazy?

Don't they know the strength of General Gong Shu?

Although his heart was full of puzzlement, under the suppression of Su Moyu and the others, he did not dare to disobey in the slightest, so he led them to the depths of the sea of grass.

The wasteland is bitter and cold, not richer than Zhongzhou, and there are very few large-scale cities except for the magic capital far north.

In the whole wasteland, there are only sparse villages.

And the mansion of the Dream Demon General Gong Wound is located on a high mountain.

From the foot of the mountain upwards, there is a mountain road paved with blue stones, and the mountain road is extremely wide and smooth, although it is far from the glorious buildings of the Zhongzhou people.

But in this wilderness, it is enough to describe it as splendid.

And on that mountain road, there were groups of human slaves, shackled on their feet, carrying heavy stones and wood on their shoulders, and slowly moved towards the mountain under the guard of several demon people.

"Those are human slaves!" said Lone Star Sea with a blank expression, but there was a faint flash of anger in his eyes.

"Who are you, the new slave?" At this moment, a demon warrior patrolling the mountains, carrying a long ge, approached.

It's just that after waiting in front of everyone, when I saw the demon man who was being carried by the White Emperor, his face changed suddenly.

"Do you want to rebel?" As he spoke, he raised his head and pointed at the White Emperor's head.

Over there, the White Emperor snorted coldly, turned his head to look at Su Moyu, and inquired with his eyes.

Su Moyu smiled and said, "Senior, we're here to make trouble, you just let go of the fight, it's best not to let go of that palace injury!"

Hearing Su Moyu say this, Bai Huang laughed loudly and said, "Since that's the case, I'm welcome!"

As he spoke, he threw the demon man in his hand out with a flick of his hand.

Rumble!

The man was thrown on the blue-striped stone road, and in an instant the mountain road smashed a hole into it.

"Come on, there are slaves who have rebelled!" exclaimed the demon man with the long ge.

In an instant, from all over the mountain, hundreds of demon warriors suddenly burst out.

It's just that Su Moyu roughly swept it with his spiritual sense, but found that the cultivation realm of these guys was really low.

On average, it's just up and down the cave underworld.

This kind of strength, not to mention compared with Zhongzhou, even in the face of Yunzhou, does not have the upper hand at all.

This point was somewhat unexpected by Su Moyu.

"Everyone, let's go up the mountain and go to meet that palace injury for a while!" Su Moyu shouted first.

"Okay!" the White Emperor also responded.

After speaking, a few people turned into streamers, ignored the obstruction of those demon warriors, and flew directly towards the top of the mountain. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )