Chapter 113: The Destruction of the Small Base

Three quarters of an hour passed, and the voice that had previously announced their change of ownership sounded again without the slightest emotion:

"When the time comes, the migration begins! Let's go! ”

As the words fell, the heavy cavalry that had been standing in a circle on the periphery of the square turned around one after another and drove towards the southwest.

They were not at all worried that these slaves would not follow.

As the last of the heavy cavalry left the square, their spears stabbed around, and clusters of flames burst from the tips of their spears into the deserted buildings, igniting a raging fire in an instant, completely extinguishing the last shred of hope of these slaves.

Seeing this scene, without the urging of the heavy cavalry, the residents of the small base originally numbered Purple-9981 immediately raised their heavy steps, followed the pace of the heavy cavalry, and moved towards the southwest......

Do they hate it?

Willing?

Hate, how can you not hate!

How can you be willing?!

What about hate, what about unwillingness?

Will they be able to solve the problem of food and clothing in this troubled world?

Can you not face the threat of death at any time?

No!

Not at all!

Today's Jihua Realm is a chaotic world that has expressed the law of the jungle to the extreme!

Living is a day, and in order to live, what is it to survive?

Guan Mingxin, who had already planned to include these survivors of the Yu Clan under his command, in order to give them a more profound and unforgettable experience in order to polish their state of mind, secretly instructed Qiongyue to magnify the emotions suppressed in the depths of the hearts of his fellow slaves in a targeted and infinite way.

Of course, for safety reasons, these only work on the twenty-three Yu survivors.

Guan Mingxin is a person who can be ruthless to others and to himself.

No, she also deliberately told Qiongyue not to leave herself behind, so that she could also experience this negative emotion.

The boys and girls of the survivors of the Yu clan, at this moment, after clearly perceiving the hearts of the more than 10,000 slaves, the sense of superiority and the last trace of luck in their hearts completely disappeared.

This negative emotion quickly contaminated their minds, and slowly faded away when they were about to affect their minds and possibly form demons.

Guan Mingxin just wanted to teach the friends who were about to join the gang a lesson, not to ruin their path, so when he asked Qiongyue to secretly do something, he also said that once he found that the situation was not good, he would remove the power of the rules exerted on that person.

That's right, the Vault Moon can precisely control the ability to take effective measures as soon as everyone's mental capacity reaches its limit, relying on the rules of the Marvel game system.

However, the energy consumed by this wave of operations is really not a small amount.

After all, everyone's tolerance is different, and it can't be generalized.

If it weren't for the fact that the Ji Hua Realm was filled with a large amount of void energy because the world barrier was too weak, Guan Mingxin might not have been willing to use his inventory.

Now, as long as it is not a big move that will affect the laws of the Heavenly Dao in the Ji Hua Realm, the "Miracle" game system can break even, or even have a slight surplus.

In fact, the energy level of the void energy is very high, and the amount of Yuan Energy Stones and Star Source Crystal Beads that the system absorbs is naturally very considerable.

I didn't see that the storage compartment of the phantom star was already full, and it was still moving to the Vientiane space.

Guan Mingxin felt that even if he didn't have any other gains in this Ji Hua realm, just the profits of Yuan Energy Stone and Star Source Crystal Bead would be worth the trip.

On this side, the well-equipped heavy cavalry, after completely destroying the small base numbered Purple-9981, left only an order to "keep moving southwest", galloped away, and soon disappeared from the view of the slaves.

There was no intention of escorting these slaves at all.

Even so, no one has tried to escape the migratory procession.

It's just because they know that it is still possible to survive with the large army, and once they leave the group, they can only wait for the ending of becoming a demon beast ration.

The road planned by the heavy cavalry was relatively safe, and all the bases encountered along the way were reduced to ashes, leaving behind a ruined wall and scorched marks from the gray-black fire.

The heavy cavalry maintained the speed of leading the way through a base on the road ahead, making the most remote small base numbered Purple-9981 the first base to fall, and letting Guan Mingxin, as the first slaves to change hands, usher in a group of "new companions" every once in a while, merge into the migratory army, and continue to move numbly towards the southwest......

Today's Jihua realm, under the devastation of the precarious turbulent times, the real powerless weaklings have almost disappeared.

After all, in such a Ji Hua realm, being weak is the original sin!

In order to survive, mortals who do not have the talent for cultivation will also do everything possible to hone themselves and cultivate martial arts, even if they can't draw qi into the body and step into the immortal path, at least they can become a martial artist who is at least acquired, and have one more chance of survival.

After more than a hundred years of subtle influence from those high-level taskers who left suddenly, the weak ones have long been eliminated.

The existing slaves, the worst of which also have the strength of the martial artists in the early days of the day after tomorrow!

Moreover, after generations of reproduction, survival of the fittest, most newborns have cultivation as soon as they are born, and as they grow older, it is not difficult to cultivate to the innate great perfection of martial artists.

Therefore, as more and more slaves are brought in, the aura of many warriors continues to superimpose and strengthen, so that the migratory army encounters fewer and fewer demon beast attacks, but correspondingly, the acquisition of demon beast meat has also decreased.

As warriors among slaves, food is the best way for them to replenish their body's energy.

Especially the demon beast meat rich in aura, eating more can also directly improve the strength.

But right now, the lack of meat makes it impossible for the slaves to guarantee that they can solve their hunger, let alone eat more meat to improve their cultivation.

Wild vegetables, non-poisonous weeds, and tree bark along the way were all found to satisfy hunger.

There is a lot of food in the distance, but the migratory army cannot stay, and the people looking for food cannot escape too far from the army, otherwise it will be dangerous to be alone.

If this goes on for a long time, the tragedy of changing children and eating will definitely happen!

Guan Mingxin doesn't want his friends to go through this, even if the lowest cultivation among them is the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation, but it can't withstand the hungry and crazy adults rising up to attack him!

Isn't there a saying that knocks down the old master with random punches!

As for exposing the Phantom Bracelet and other storage utensils, it is even more impossible!

If there were only 10,000 people in the small base with the original number of Purple-9981, it would be nothing if it was exposed, but now there are millions of migratory troops, who knows what kind of masters are hidden?

What if you get caught up in these storage utensils?