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When Han Feng arrived, there was finally a glimmer of hope in the eyes of all the imprisoned human slaves, they all saw the previous massacre, but what could this be, they were now just a commodity in the hands of whoever it was, and the ending was the same, either they were tired to death, or they were torn alive by aliens and became food in their stomachs.

But now, when they saw a human coming to the slave market, and the aliens who were chopping melons and vegetables and killing aliens did not react in the slightest, they knew that this human was in the same group as these aliens in front of them. The hope that had just risen was extinguished again.

However, Han Feng's actions were beyond his expectations, more than a dozen wind blades appeared at the same time, smashing the cage that imprisoned them, but it did not hurt the human slaves imprisoned in it, this scene surprised the slaves, and the hope in their hearts rose again.

Han Feng took out a token from the ring, and many slaves with good eyesight couldn't take their eyes off it when they saw it.

Slowly, there was a burst of cheers from the crowd, and many people hugged each other and cried with joy.

"The temple has not forgotten us, and the Pope has sent a messenger of the moon to save us. The men shouted wildly, screaming as hard as they could, trying to let everyone know.

Soon, the entire slave market of Terran slaves fell to their knees and chanted the Dark Doctrine, much to the surprise of the Dark Elf Elves.

"I am not from the Dark Temple, the reason why I saved you is because I am a human being, and I can't bear to see you being tortured, ravaged, and whipped by a group of beasts, and you are also very disappointed in me, and I am numb enough to let these aliens toss but dare not resist. ”

The cheers in the crowd faded, and everyone looked at Han Feng in surprise, but more men clenched their fists fiercely, and the sharp nails pierced deep into their palms and flowed bright red blood without feeling it, these men stared at Han Feng angrily, but soon lowered their heads decadently.

"You live a very lowly life, there is no meaning in living, I want to know what is going on in the temple, let these beasts dictate your life and death, what does his Pope Yu Wenhui do, hide in the dark temple and don't care about the world, just let your own people slowly wither, where is the holy woman? I don't believe that she will also sit idly by while watching your miserable situation. ”

Everyone looked at Han Feng in astonishment, the Pope and the Holy Maiden were casually hung on the lips of this young man, and his tone was obviously with a hint of insult, how could this not make them confused.

"The Holy Envoy's words are a big rebellion, since you are holding the Black Feather Order, you must belong to the people of the Divine Cult, don't you know that the Pope has been paralyzed many years ago, but his old man is still fighting for our survival, and the reason why we became slaves is also our own volition, only in this way can we save more people from living. Although we will die, because of our death there will be more people who will be saved from hunger, disease, and we have no regrets. A young man who looked very young shouted coldly

Han Feng looked at this young man carefully, and found that his strength was only at the peak of the bronze level, there was no fighting spirit and no magic fluctuations, this kind of strength was too low, not even as good as the dwarf clan, and the strength of other men was the same as this young man, which made him puzzled.

"Except for the Pope, who is at the Holy Domain level in the temple, what is the strength of the others?"

This question made the young man who had just been a little upright and arrogant suddenly wilted, and in the face of this person who was disrespectful to the Holy Maiden of the Temple Pope, he no longer had the confidence to say anything convincing.

"How many are there at the domain level?" Han Feng's other question made the young man unable to raise his head.

Han Feng didn't expect this scene at all, he thought that no matter how weak the strength of the temple was, there would be some strong people to support the overturned building, but now it seems that all the foundation of the temple is completely supported by Yu Wenhui alone, and it is no wonder that in the coercion of the six demon kings, the temple has always been out of disadvantage, and it is constantly demanded by foreign races, and it is no wonder that when he first met Aisha, Aisha was only a war king-level strength, and the saints were all like this, not to mention these people.

The enemy is not far away, and the ghost enemy ball catches the cold main post

"What we practice is the exercises left by the Sword God, and we all blame our blind qualifications and inability to comprehend the mysteries, so we can't improve our strength, which is why other races are bullying. ”

A group of big men burst into tears when they said this, and the women beside them were also crying silently, which made the dark elf elders on the side look a little sad.

"Cultivating the exercises left by the Sword God, Yu Wenhui's brain is cramping? If you don't practice your fighting spirit and magic, what kind of exercises in the True Spirit Realm are you practicing it, is it useful? Yu Wenhui has been in charge of the Dark God Sect for so long, hasn't he realized that those exercises are just chicken ribs? I really feel sorry for you. ”

Finally found the crux of the weakness of the human race, Han Feng didn't know what to say, it stands to reason that the human sword god can compete with Lucifer is enough to prove his strength to the sky, but what kind of strength is the human sword god, maybe it is like Jing Xin and Lu Li are Taoist figures, and they are ruthless characters with heads and faces in the true spirit world, even if they don't have true spiritual energy, they are just as powerful, and they natives want to learn the exercises left by the sword god It is purely a waste of time, and it is no wonder that the huge dark temple has no other strong people except Yu Wenhui to support the scene, which is why it is underestimated by the demon kings of the alien race。

In the face of these newly liberated Terran slaves, their loyalty and self-sacrifice to the temple could not make Han Feng spur them hard, and Han Feng also sat down on the big stone on the side, thinking about what to do next.

"My lord, there is a team in the three envoys of the Divine Temple Huiyue who have been active in the areas ruled by various demon kings, they are not like us who have no strength to fight against aliens, they belong to the temple Tianzhu team, specializing in assassinating the alien magnates in the demon king cities of the Dark Continent and rescuing our people, if you want to know their whereabouts, I can provide a specific location. ”

A man in the prime of life whose face was submerged in scars bowed down and said, one of his arms hanging limply, as if it had been broken, but the man in his prime was not discouraged at all, and his eyes were full of vengeful anger.

It turns out that the source of the heavenly punishment created by Lin Fenghe is Heavenly Punishment, which specializes in assassination, but this pattern is too small!"

Han Feng said that he had already appeared next to the middle-aged man and grabbed the severed arm, and the middle-aged man felt that the black shadow flashed, and he was already controlled by Han Feng, and his face was shocked.

But then to his surprise, Han Feng grabbed his hand and sent out wisps of extremely pure light power, and his broken veins were connected and intact in an instant, and his external injuries were all removed, revealing a heroic face under the scar.

Before he could thank him, he noticed that Han Feng seemed to have turned into a sun, emitting warm sunlight all over his body, and these beams of light quickly enveloped all the races in the entire slave market, and even the dark elves did not have time to dodge.

Han Feng's soul sense has locked everyone's illness, and the soul consciousness has been divided into thousands of parts to treat them, after about a cup of tea, everyone was pleasantly surprised to find that the pain that plagued them had disappeared, and several elders of the dark elf clan also found that their energy was much stronger, and they couldn't avoid the power of light, but now this light not only can't hurt the body, but can also improve their own potential, and the eyes that look at Han Feng also become awe-inspiring.

"Thank you, sir!"

Everyone present noticed the changes in their bodies, and the pain disappeared without a trace, although they all instinctively repelled this dazzling light, but everyone knew very well that the reason why their old injuries were all gone, and their limbs were reborn was because of the black-clothed young man in front of them, who had the envoy of the Black Feather Order of the Temple.

Looking at the more than 5,000 people in front of him, Han Feng thought about how to arrange these people, he saw the tragic situation of the human race in the Dark Continent, and he was also worried about the situation of his companions. In Sajet's memory, the Terrans almost had no place to live in the Dark Continent, and all the aliens had a strong hatred for the Terrans.

Originally, all the aliens, including the Fallen Temple, held absolute loyalty, no matter how unfortunate the Terrans were, they were considered believers in the Fallen Temple, but the birth of the Terran Sword God, and the direct conflict with the fallen god Lucifer also made the tormented Terran see hope and worship him as the new god, and the Terran Sword God also sheltered these under his wings and fought against the Fallen Temple.

Lucifer obviously recognized the strength of the Terran Sword God and acquiesced to this fact, and the Dark Temple rose from the ground, and the attitude of the Dark Aliens towards the Terran was much more restrained.

The Terran Sword God is decisive in killing, and treats any alien race who dares to bully the Terran and despise his majesty as a killing, and after the harsh killing, the alien race is afraid of being killed, and no longer dares to bully the Terran.

But there is no absolute in everything, the Terran Sword God and Lucifer both disappeared at the same time at a certain time, but the difference is that Lucifer can still manifest miracles to guide the dark alien race after falling into a deep sleep, but the Terran Sword God has no news, and the dark alien race has repeatedly tried to start using various means to divide the human race, including gathering in the Dark Temple to distribute holy weapons and compete with Pope Yu Wenhui.

In the end, Yu Wenhui compromised, and the tragic fate suffered by the Terrans in the areas ruled by the various demon kings made him unwilling in addition to pathos, but no matter how he persuaded the Terrans to strengthen their own strength, these humans who believed in the Terran Sword God only recognized one reason for death, that is, the cultivation techniques passed on to them by the Terran Sword God were too profound, and the reason why their strength was so low was also because of personal reasons.

Countless people have worked tirelessly to cultivate the Cultivator Technique, but the improvement of their strength is almost like a turtle speed, except for some human beings who have practiced with thick skin and flesh, their application of elemental power is almost zero.

Yu Wenhui had also studied the exercises left by the Terran Sword God, but he also couldn't see why, he just knew that these exercises were by no means simple, but he had no reason to prevent the believers from giving up these exercises and converting to magic, and could only subtly establish a garrison force belonging to the temple, but with little effect.

Soon, Han Feng had an idea, if these people were left here, they would be left to fend for themselves, but it would also be a drag to bring them, but when he thought of the alien race wantonly abusing and killing his own kind, Han Feng couldn't be ruthless no matter what, and in the end he could only find a way to put these people into the Meditation Divine Kingdom first, but unexpectedly Meditation did not object, but instead carved out a more suitable area for human beings in his own Divine Realm.

"Let them come in and cultivate first, I can let them improve their strength a little in my divine kingdom. ”

The words of meditation surprised Han Feng, and he suddenly thought that the Divine Kingdom of Meditation was a world with true aura, and the reason why these human races were so weak was because they lacked true aura, and the exercises they learned could not absorb energy, and their achievements were naturally very low, and if they were allowed to stay in the Shura Divine Kingdom for a while, it might change some of the situation.

When a hole appeared in the raised point on the blade of the Black Moon Sword, almost everyone was included in it without resistance in the blink of an eye, and everyone in the slave market had disappeared except for the sturdy man who had spoken to Han Feng before.

In the face of this change, the sturdy man looked frightened, his original joy disappeared, and after calming down slightly, he clenched his fists and glared angrily at Han Feng.

"Don't be nervous, it's a dead end for you to stay here, fortunately you met me, I am your saint's friend, since I saved you, you don't have to worry about it anymore, on the contrary, I have something to ask you!"

Hearing this, the sturdy man tried his best to calm his fears, staring at Han Feng and said stubbornly

"Where did you get them? Don't try to get anything out of my mouth, I don't know anything!"

The ship Qiu Yuan Du Jie Xue Xue coldly picked up Keji

Han Feng didn't seem to want to explain more, so he directly picked up the Black Moon Sword and repeated the old trick again, only to see a flash of black light, and the sturdy man disappeared.

But soon the man appeared in front of Han Feng again, with a look of ecstasy.

The knot is far away from the ghost ship ball and the lonely feather

"Thank you for taking us in, I, Li Wei, am willing to serve the adults, no matter what the adults ask, I will tell you the truth. ”

The reason why his attitude changed so quickly was because he saw the person who disappeared before in the internal space of the Excalibur, and as soon as he entered that space, he noticed a change in himself, and the meridians that had never been running began to greedily absorb energy, and his exercises that had not been broken through in the early stage also faintly showed signs of breaking through, how could this change not surprise him, and he understood Han Feng's painstaking efforts.

"Who gave you this name?"

Han Feng's brows furrowed slightly, he had an inexplicable affinity for this name, since his reincarnation, the people he met were basically exotics except for the Han family village and the Duanmu clan, and the surname Li and the surname Han never belonged to this world, it was like...

Li Wei was a little stunned, but then he thought of something and replied respectfully

The knot is not far away, and the hatred of the only grandson is cold

"My lord, my original name is Greif, this name was given to me by the Pope, most people in the temple believe in the powerful sword god, and the surname of God is Lee, and being able to follow the surname of God is the greatest honor of my life. ”

Li Wei's face was delighted, he was also puzzled when the Pope gave him this name at first, but the true meaning of these two words made him proud of his name, he was born to guard his own people and guard his homeland, for this purpose, even if he lived and died, he had no regrets.

And the reason why his attitude changed so quickly was because he saw the person who disappeared before in the internal space of the Excalibur, and as soon as he entered that space, he noticed a change in himself, the meridians that had never been in operation began to greedily absorb energy, and his exercises that had not been broken through in the early stage also faintly showed signs of breaking through, how could this change not surprise him, he understood Han Feng's painstaking efforts.

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