The soldier who climbed on top of the vaulted building began to ask his fellow survivors, he didn't know if the scene was an illusion of his own eyes or if it had really happened, and the black soil actually moved slightly, just a moment.

Please, don't say any more.

The companion beside the soldier almost pleaded, his limbs were already weak, and he could no longer withstand any intimidation, maybe he would fall down in the next second, maybe he still hoped that it would be better for him to fall to his death, after all, it was really not a good thing to let that unknown guy devour himself.

There was silence, nothing was more frightening than what was hanging over the soldiers of Kansar at the moment, the whole fortress was so quiet and terrifying that even the sound of a hair falling to the ground could be heard, but after a short time irregular sounds began to sound, one after the other.

The black soil began to change, and from it began to condense something similar to an egg, indeed, there is a return and there is a pay, when the earth is full of essence, it will give birth to new species, the earth is fair, and it will never blindly take it.

Suddenly, an indescribable sound sounded, the first cry that came from inside after the eggshell broke, but it was more like a shrill hiss.

In the midst of the black eggshell, a human-like thing made of black viscous was hatched.

"It doesn't seem to work very well. Yazingh looked at the creature that had emerged from the black soil with some frustration, and he was still reluctant to cast the magic tome before he had recovered to his heyday, but this residual magic was enough to panic the defenders of Kansar.

The number of black figures gradually increased, and through the light on the figures, their appearance became much clearer, still black, the eyes were hollow in a circle, the same was true of the mouth, but the nose and ears could not be seen, a pair of hands and imagined that the joints could be clearly seen like a human being, but a thread that seemed to be connected and only four fingers.

They are fast, can easily jump onto the roofs of houses, and they are so powerful that they can easily rip off their limbs when entangled with the soldiers of Kansar, in short, they are strange creatures that have been bred from the earth.

It was a raging slaughter, and no soldier in Kansar wanted to see it except for the seemingly strange way of acting, it was useless to cry for help, it was useless to cry, and surrender would only hasten his own death, and the fortress of Kansar was suddenly plunged into an unimaginable panic.

"Hey, you, that goblin!"

Yasinger shouted with some effort as he looked at the goblins, who had been paralyzed to the ground with fright.

"Big... My lord... Are you in... Call me. The Goblin Soldier struggled to stop his teeth from chattering, responding to Yasinger's words.

"Yes, it's you, how many slave soldiers like you are there in Kansar, where are they. ”

"In... Dungeon...", the goblin replied reluctantly.

"Take me there. Ya Singer didn't care too much about the other party's expression, it was normal to think about it, the fourth-order magicians in the barren continent in the north could be called the most powerful existence, how could they have the opportunity to see this kind of high-level magic of the sixth order.

The Goblin Soldier's feet seemed to be dragging the ground, and from time to time he glanced back at Yasinger to confirm.

He was also worried, worried about whether Yasinger would let those monsters like black liquid eat him too, or if those soldiers in iron armor were not enough to sacrifice to those monsters, so this person needed more life, so he thought of them subhuman slaves.

After passing through two alleys, they stopped at an older castle where the goblins were called, and the subhumans called ' Slave factory', because there is the largest prison and torture chamber in the basement of this castle, the sub-people are brought here to be brutally abused and then brainwashed, and it is the hobby of the people here to train them to be as obedient as dogs, and there is a smell of blood and rotting flesh here all year round, because the sub-humans who have been placed on the torture rack do not know how many have been placed, and one by one they leave their flesh there and then become black and rotten and dyed red.

Affected by the effect of Yasinger's magic, all the soldiers on the periphery here are gone, but they are still safe in the basement of the castle, because the entrance to the basement is quite hidden and given several magic protections, so the dependents of 'Life Return' are not aware of it.

After unlocking the magic barriers, Yasinger stepped into the basement of the castle with the goblins, and the rusty door was opened by the goblins, and a sultry and disgusting smell floated from inside.

Yasinger couldn't accept the smell and frowned secretly but forced himself in, but he felt a little strange to see the goblins as if they didn't smell anything.

In fact, the goblin has lost his sense of smell, as long as you can look closely at his nose, you can see that the normal goblin's nose is protruding outward and has a hook-like appearance, but this goblin has a slanted triangular nose, which means that half of his nose has been cut off and has been severely traumatized, and even affected the sense of taste.

The scope of the basement is very large, almost beyond the range that Yasinger can imagine, just entered and didn't go far, I saw a few people sitting there shirtless playing cards at the entrance of the inside, that is the Khansar soldiers who are responsible for the security of the basement, these people are very strong, a few of them can even compare with the body shape of the boar people, but they are more of the muscles on their arms have been practiced and some have lost the appearance of their normal arms, because the basement is relatively hot, so they are not wearing clothes, and their bodies are oozing with sweat, but some of the sweat was already tinged red, probably because the hapless subman had sprinkled blood on them while they were being tortured.

"Who is it?!" the man sitting on the outermost side noticed Yasinger and Goblin walking in, and slowly stood up and asked with a fierce face.

The goblin had been in this basement for a while, so he was very afraid of the guards here, and when he saw that the other party found him, he was so frightened that he couldn't walk.

'Double Thunder: Impaler!'

(Third-order intermediate magic, the thunder attribute simulates the form of a spear, is fast, penetrating, and has an explosive attribute.) ）

Yasinger was not in the mood to entangle with these already mentally deformed guys, so he randomly released a magic spell and nailed them to the stone wall, because the magic of javelin-type thunder magic in a humid environment was not conventional, so these piercing thunders were not detonated.

"Find the key and open this door. Yasinger instructed the Goblins.

The goblin followed Yassinger's instructions and quickly opened the door, and suddenly an extraordinary scene appeared in front of Yassinger.

The space is extremely wide, and the roof of the basement is very high, but it is divided into a number of cube cells, each of which is no more than ten square meters, but there are many sub-people stuffed inside, because the place is small, and some of the sub-people in the prison are lying there layer upon layer, and they can't even tell that they are still dead or alive.

What's even more frightening is that in some prisons, I don't know if it's man-made or coincidental, some predator-type subhumans are placed in a space, for example, in the ogre's prison there are also a few goblins, the ogre is very large, one person can occupy one-third of the space, in such a large prison room to imprison two ogres and release four or five goblins at the same time It is very difficult to turn around, so to solve this dilemma, the only way is for the two ogres to kill the goblin and eat it。

There was a flowing water tank outside the row of cells, which was responsible for supplying their water source, but the water in the water tank was so muddy that it was impossible to tell if it was water or something, but it must have been liquid.

Whoa, whoa.

While Yasinger was still feeling a little sick to this sight, there were two sub-people of unknown race walking out of the aisle, they were relatively tall, four or five meters tall, without hair, but with large eyes, their teeth turned outward, and chains as thick as adult arms were tied around their necks, and behind them were several men who looked like the guards they had met when they first entered, but they both had weapons in their hands.

"Go eat them, you bastard. ”

A shirtless guard untied the chains around the neck of one of the 'giants' and gave the order.

The 'giant' was very obedient, like a dog running mad towards Yassinger, the giant didn't even have any clothes to cover his body, watching that ugly guy run towards him, Yasinger's heart didn't mention how disgusting it was.

'Flying'

Yazinger cast a flying spell and floated to the roof of the basement, but the goblin who brought him in was not so lucky, he was grabbed by the 'giant' and threw it into his mouth without looking at it, the goblin is very small, and the adult goblin is only the size of a fifteen or sixteen child, so this 'giant' is enough to swallow the goblin in one mouth.

Gaba, Gaba!

The sound of the giant's mouth chewing bones made people shudder.

'Illumination'

(A primary stage of magic used to light up a space.) ）

Yasinger thought for a long time in mid-air before he remembered how to use this illumination technique, because this magic level was so low that he really couldn't remember how to use such a weak magic.

The basement was lit up by magic, and countless points of light floated in the air.

"So many?!" Yasinger had expected to be a lot of cells, but when the basement became clearer, he realized that there were far more than he had imagined.

'Chain. ’

(Second-order primary magic, tandem type of lightning blast.) ）

The magic thunder chain destroyed the iron locks on a small part of the prison cells, and with the sound of the iron locks falling to the ground, many subhumans seemed to notice the changes here.

Yasinger once again landed on the ground in the basement, stretched out his palm towards a prison that had been unlocked, and the magic gathered on the palm spread like a shockwave and instantly destroyed the support of the prison, five or six unkempt and dirty subhumans appeared in front of Ya Singer, and the dead fish-like eyes looked at Ya Singer without speaking.

It seems that it is useless to stimulate them with words.