Beyond the royal city, in the wilderness.

Wang Ming stood on a mound, with Xiang Ji standing beside him, and below him were the remnants of a thousand slaves.

"Let's be clear first. ”

Glancing down, Wang Ming spoke, his voice serious.

"The reason why I bought you is not to be cannon fodder, but to make your own team!"

"Not cannon fodder?"

"Your own team!"

"Do you mean ......?"

Hearing this, a thousand slaves couldn't believe their ears and instantly exploded. There was a lot of talk, surprise and worry, and there was a worry that this was not true.

"The second point!"

Looking at the manipulating team, Wang Ming frowned, and shouted violently, instantly overshadowing all voices.

"Be my soldiers, be steely and loyal! If I have an order, you will do it to the death!"

"Yes!"

"Obey your orders!"

"Never betray"

When Wang Ming's words fell, many people immediately shut up, but some people, in order to show their loyalty, or were too excited, shouted loudly.

Bang bang bang......

Wang Ming's face was as usual, and he raised his hand and waved ten air currents, and the ten people with the highest voices were in the middle. With the strength of the demon handsome, even if it is an air mass shot out of the air, the power is comparable to that of a cannonball!

These ten people only have the strength of two or three refinements, where can they withstand it, and they were instantly shattered by half of their bodies.

Seeing the ten corpses that fell, the team was instantly silent, and no one dared to say a word, not even gasping for breath, not even the sound of rubbing the corners of their clothes.

"I said that I should not act rashly, and this is a disobedience to my command. ”

Wang Ming's face was gloomy and he continued.

"In my ranks, there is no responsibility, no work, only the death penalty! No one can punish you if you burn, kill and loot, but if you disobey my orders, you will not be able to complete the task I have given you, and you will die!"

“......”

Like a strong wind blowing across a lake, the team suddenly became agitated, but no one dared to speak, let alone ask questions or questions.

Seeing this, Wang Ming nodded slightly, and then gestured to Xiang Ji.

Xiang Ji received the order, took out dozens of stone tablets from the storage ring given to him by Wang Ming, and stood on the ground one by one. The stele is engraved with text patterns, which are all martial arts of the physical realm, all kinds of exercises and martial arts, at least they are all in the middle of the Xuan Rank!

These martial arts were obtained by Wang Ming from various places before, and they were used to teach these remnants at this time.

"Now, you have a month. ”

Wang Ming spoke again and pointed to the stone tablets.

"Cultivate this martial arts, and I will conduct an assessment in a month. Only eight hundred will be left at that time, and the remaining two hundred will die!"

“......”

Hearing this, everyone's faces changed instantly. But no one dared to speak, or even move.

"In a month, the 800 people who survived will truly become my soldiers!"

Wang Ming continued, a chuckle suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"As the original team of Ben Shuai, you are no longer slaves! As I just said, even if you burn, kill and loot, no one can punish you! With Ben Shuai supporting you, even if you are a demon general, you don't have to bow your head!"

“......”

The team was moved again, and the original panic disappeared, replaced by excitement. One by one, their eyes widened, and their eyes seemed to burn.

For these remnant slaves, what they yearn for most is freedom, but what they want most is dignity!

Become the direct subordinate of the demon handsome, and the demon general does not need to bow his head, which is the dignity they dare not think of the most!

"Since you are Ben Shuai's team, Ben Shuai will naturally cultivate you, at least to reach the Ten Refinements of the Flesh Realm!"

“......”

The team was ignited again, and the burning gaze had turned to a raging flame.

In this world, only strength is the unchanging king, and strength represents everything!

Ten refinements of the physical realm, the pinnacle of demon soldiers. Even before, they didn't dare to have extravagant hopes, let alone now that they are remnants.

Wang Ming's promise was like a stimulant, which completely stimulated their nerves.

As for the credibility of Wang Ming's words, how to make the remnants of the bloodline thin cultivation to the ten refinements of the flesh realm, they didn't think about it, and they didn't even think about it at all.

They are as low as dust, they have nothing to lose, and they finally see a glimmer of light, so they naturally do everything to catch it!

"Alright, let's start practicing. ”

Seeing everyone's expressions, Wang Ming nodded slightly.

Enwei and charity, carrots and sticks, this is the way of the emperor, and it seems that the effect is not bad.

"Remember, you only have one month. ”

Immediately afterwards, Wang Ming couldn't help but remind again.

In fact, there was no need for Wang Ming to remind him, after he gave an order, everyone immediately acted, like a pack of hungry wolves, scrambling to rush to the stone tablet.

Time is the fairest time for everyone. Everyone has a month, not a penny more and not a penny less.

Dozens of stone tablets for a thousand people are simply not enough, so in order to be able to see them as quickly as possible, hurry up and cultivate. From the initial pushing and shoving, it soon evolved into a fight and a fight.

"Your Excellency. ”

Xiang Ji stood aside, looking at the chaos below, and couldn't help but be a little worried.

But Wang Ming, with a chuckle on the corner of his mouth, had no intention of stopping it. On the contrary, it was exactly what he wanted to see.

All he wants is to turn these people into wolves, loyal and fierce wolves!

Now killed, or eliminated in a month, in short, Wang Ming only has 800 people left. Compared with the 800 people who won by cultivation a month later, Wang Ming prefers the 800 people who survived by fighting hard at this time.

After all, for him who can improve his bloodline, talent is not worth mentioning. Compared to that bit of talent, he pays more attention to gravity!

"Whew!"

There was a mess below, Wang Ming didn't care, took a deep breath, sat cross-legged, and began to cultivate.

The strength of the demon people comes from the bloodline, and the demon generals and demon commanders do not need to cultivate, because refining is useless. At most, learn some martial arts and have the ability to fight the enemy.

But Wang Ming is different, he also cultivates martial arts. The physical body has reached the realm of demon handsomeness, and the martial soul is still in the sevenfold realm of divine powers.

For the cultivation of martial souls, Wang Ming did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and strive to enter the heavenly punishment realm as soon as possible.

“......”

Seeing this, Xiang Ji didn't dare to disturb, retreated after saluting, and began to cultivate.

Xiang Ji is a demon general and does not need to practice exercises. But Wang Ming gave him a few martial arts, all of which were ground level, and he still needed to practice quickly.

Wang Ming cultivated quietly, Xiang Ji cultivated hard, and those remnant slaves cultivated desperately.

A month has passed in a blink of an eye.

"Not bad. ”

At this time, there were only 800 people left in front of me.

There is no need for Wang Ming to make a selection at all, in this month, they have automatically eliminated two hundred people.

Since no one wants to die, it's better to let others die. It wasn't until there were eight hundred people left that they stopped this cannibalism.

"Good!"

After taking a closer look, Wang Ming couldn't help but nod.

In just one month, the cultivation improvement is actually extremely limited. What really pleased him was the murderous temperament of these people and their cold gaze.

"Now, the second round begins. ”

Wang Ming chuckled at the corner of his mouth, then turned around and walked towards the depths of the wilderness.

Xiang Ji followed closely around Wang Ming, and the remaining eight hundred people immediately followed without the slightest hesitation.