The lost, gloomy, damp primeval forest is a paradise for the apocalyptic getaway who has just opened his eyes. It's so quiet, so quiet, so quiet that you can hear countless creatures singing quietly.

Seeing the bloody and cruel scene, the stunned young man, Hou Wu took out some coarse white crystal particles from his arms, sprinkled them into the water bag, and then swayed from side to side, letting the water dilute the things contained in those white crystals, and then like a loving old mother, he hugged the shoulders of Doomsday with one hand, held the water bag to the chapped lips of the young man who had just opened his eyes, and slowly poured a few sips.

After being helped up by Hou Wu and fed a few mouthfuls of light salt water in his skin, Doomsday recovered some strength and slowly got out of the car.

Hou Wu handed Xiaoyao a piece of cake, watched Xiaoyao eat a small bite, and asked suspiciously, "Aren't you from our Ice and Fire City?"

Doomsday nodded and continued to eat the bread one bite at a time.

"But you look very much like the people we have here, and your words are similar and not like them, what the hell is going on, these thousands of miles are under the jurisdiction of our Ice and Fire City, I am more familiar with them, I have never seen a person who flogs slaves and vomits, where did you come from?"

Of course, Doomsday Xiaoyao can't say that he is a prince, he came out to experience, how can the son of death vomit when he sees human flesh, and he will not be laughed at and die when it is passed out.

"I am a member of the Four Waters City Caravan, and I was born here. Frail and sick since childhood, stationed in XX Nomura with his family, he has never been out of the house, this is the first time to come out, many people are looking for someone, there is more hope. I didn't think they were so cruel to their slaves. ”

Hou Wu patted Doomsday on the shoulder and said, "You will get used to it slowly, let's go! ”

Ten days later.

Along the way, as the three of them slowly got acquainted, Hou Wu and another guard opened the chatterbox, and they explained to this young man who had not entered the world deeply: "Slaves, known as talking tools, are the property and commodities of the master, without any rights, and even the children belong to the master. ”

"Slaves are not protected by law, and slave owners can slaughter their own slaves at will, just as tools they don't like can be thrown away at will. ”

Doomsday was faintly distressed by the suffering in this world, so he asked, "How can there be slaves, how can they be slaves?"

Hou Wu looked at the doomsday as if he were looking at aliens, "Of course it's war, the foreigners captured in the clan and tribal wars, conquering other countries, turning the local residents into slaves, don't you have slaves at home?"

"No, I don't have any slaves at home. ”

"Haha......" Hou Wu and one of the other guards all laughed, "You merchants in Sishui City are weird, why don't you have slaves, the number of slaves is a symbol of status, I now have five men, two women, and seven slaves." ”

"You beat your slave?" Doomsday asked the guard.

"My punch is too strong, it's a big loss to kill it, are you willing to break your own tools?" said the knowledgeable metaphor of the guard.

Doomsday is a figurative question, and the question is speechless.

Hou Wu laughed and said, "Brother, don't you know, our mad bear warrior has a lot of tricks for those two female slaves, and all kinds of abuse are endless, once, he actually hung them on their backs, and he was like stepping on a swing, like them charging away, that scene, you must see the blood gushing, unforgettable." ”

It was in a business travel middle school, the patriarch and I are more familiar, give me a few tricks, I am a piece of cake, his variety is endless, to him knows what is the sea, what is a stream, every year he tortures no less than a hundred young slaves. ”

"It seems that our brothers should work harder, practice martial arts, and join the Far Hunting Team in the future, and get hundreds of slaves. ”

"Okay, it's better for our two brothers to enter the deep ground this time, and after completing this mission, we will join the Far Hunting Team. ”

Doomsday itself knows that they are proud of owning a lot of slaves, and the people of the entire Ice and Fire City are proud of the number of slaves they own, but they don't know how much a slave is worth.

So he asked, "How much is a slave in the prime of life worth?"

Hou Wu was thirsty as he walked, and he kept talking, so he took off the water bag, took a few sips of water, and replied, "A female slave is about 40 silver, and a male slave in the prime of life is 60 silver, not necessarily, I have seen a male slave in the prime of life sold for 150 silver, but that is rare." ”

"A few dozen silver, you should be able to buy a lot!" Doomsday Xiaoyao didn't understand, since the status of the slave was a symbol, and the guards of this caravan were strong and should be very rich, why not buy more slaves.

"Land, a slave has to cultivate 20 acres to make a profit, otherwise he will lose money, and a slave eats a lot of money a year."

"Or if you have good goods, you can buy more slaves if you don't worry about selling them, just like Rencheng just now, during this period of fierce war, the sales of the big bow have been enduring, so that every workshop tribe in Rencheng has a large number of slaves engaged in production. The lives of slaves here are worthless, and they are destroyed by their masters at will."

"Look, look, it's such a big scene ahead" Hou Wu shouted excitedly in front.

Doomsday followed at the end, and after hearing it, he hurried forward and looked far away, and there were more than a hundred and ten slaves tied to a dense kneel in a mountain corner, and the tribe was holding a strange ceremony.

Doomsday was about to go to watch, but Hou Wu stopped him, "Human sacrifice, you still wait for us here, it's not suitable for you to see." The two of us went to see the excitement, and you waited here from afar."

After saying that, the two guards ran happily as if they were going to watch a big play.

"Human sacrifice?" Doomsday was cold in his heart, but he couldn't help but look at it from afar.

The priest wore a fanged mask and danced strangely, chanting incantations he couldn't understand.

At the bottom of the martyrs, a group of men, women, and children were driven into a huge pit, including about seven or eight children, and the warriors of the tribe began to fill the pit with earth and stones under the crazy dance of sacrifices.

The martyrs were buried alive and then filled in and rammed, and the owner of the cemetery was carried into the tomb by ornate decorative coffins. After another chaotic ritual,

The climax of human sacrifice began! More than a dozen teenage and fifteen girls were driven into the tomb of their master, and huge stones soon entered the door of the sealed tomb.

Far away from the end of the world, I heard desperate, miserable cries.

The blood sacrifice was going on at the same time, and a group of 10 and 20 people tied up and led them into the tomb, and then cut off their heads one by one...

All the people were cheering and jumping. Suddenly, a black shadow galloped down from the high mountain in the distance, and the short dagger in his hand glittered in the sun.

Far away, Doomsday Escape didn't know what was happening, and from a distance, it looked as if the man was trying to free the martyred slaves.

From that person's body, it can be seen that he is a person with high skills, and his identity is erratic and calm.

Unexpectedly, there were people who dared to stand up and challenge the most civilized and noble human sacrifice at that time.

"Interracial!"

"Cult!"

"Kill!" is a powerful tribe that can hold such a large sacrifice.

The warriors of the tribe have long been brave and brave for thousands of miles, and those who dare to make trouble in the sacred sacrifice will die! This is an insult to the entire tribe, and everyone is indignant and blood surges, and the remaining slaves are immediately killed in pieces, and the warriors whose blood is still not cold, and more warriors surround the alien race, the cult, who had been fighting with the leader for a long time.

The black-clothed man with a short knife and the two leaders had just gained the upper hand, but they didn't expect hundreds of muscular warriors with a height of 2 meters to attack like a swarm of various weapons.

The man in black did not expect that the warriors of the hundreds of tribes were much braver than estimated, and fell into passivity for a while.

The clever body technique is no longer advantageous in the crowd within a kilometer range, no matter where you dodge, there are only more powerful crossbow swords waiting for you.

Wow, the man in black obviously received a few knife wounds, and the man in black obviously killed a lot of tribal warriors in the fight, but he only scratched them, and did not take their lives. Why is that?

If this continues, this man in black who challenged the highest civilization at that time will die, and the end of the world can't help but worry.

Start betraying your country, and the Doomsday family's way out will begin in front of this small tribe.

The prince of Ice and Fire City is actually going to start slaughtering the subjects of the Great Dragon Kingdom, is this a joke, or is it a joke himself.

The royal family of the Great Dragon Kingdom has long been jealous of the Doomsday Family, the pillar of the country, and it is time to decide.

Rewrite fate, rewrite the laws of the Great Dragon Kingdom.

Doomsday walked towards the place where the human sacrifice was being held, and walked towards the person he saw who dared to resist.

Hou Wu and the guards of another caravan hurried back.

Seeing that the end of the world was ready to go, he hurriedly pulled and said, "This matter is a big deal, let's leave this place of right and wrong quickly, why do you still want to see the excitement, how can there be such a situation where we haven't seen for thousands of years, we can't go to this Jiancheng now, the entire Jiancheng will definitely check the caravans coming and going, and restrict, according to the law, all merchants in Jiancheng must pay half of the money in this incident to calm down, the anger of the clansmen"

"Why?"

"It's not the flow of caravans that brings alien infiltration, and without caravans, there is no alien infiltration"

Doomsday Xiaoyao was going to save that person, but when he was stopped by Hou Wu, he saw from a distance that the man in black suddenly disappeared from the crowd, and the warriors who were fighting with the man in black looked at each other in wonder, and someone began to rummage among the killed slaves.

Someone was around the huge tomb to check "where is it hidden", shouting, shouting, and chaos.

"How can you actually do invisibility?"

There are absolutely no high-level characters in the clan, and only people at the level of the subtle realm can kill the person who can be invisible just now.

"We can't get into Jiancheng, let's go to the next city."

"You're looking for someone, but I hope not to be in this city"

Finding people in Guze is really more difficult than looking for a needle in a haystack, tens of thousands of tribal ancient cities are scattered in it, and now only two cities have been walked in a month, cut, this city still can't go.

Hou Wu looked at the end of the world, and asked a little puzzled, "Brother, let me ask more, we should be looking for someone in a more famous mall, but why do you always go deep into the belly?"