Chapter 1 Slave Riot

In the dim corridor, rows of wooden fences and cages are on both sides. At the end of the corridor, two tauren-shaped soldiers are drinking and bragging!

"Niu Da, it's so boring for us in this slave camp! When can we switch to the Blood Crystal Battlefield?"

"Niu Er, don't worry, it will be our turn. It's also good here. We have the final say. There are tens of thousands of human races that can vent!"

"Haha, too, when I see them screaming or dying frequently, the blood on my body will be excited!"

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In a wooden fence cage in the middle, a ragged young man was sitting in the corner with dozens of figures in the fence sitting around him whispering, but it did not affect the young man. The young man was still thinking about his thoughts in a daze.

The young man's name is Zhou Xiang, who has been in this slave camp for more than two years.

But his soul has been here for less than a month.

He is a time traveler, who replaced the unlucky time traveler who suffered, and inherited his painful memory and the body of a shabby!

The person he traveled through time was also called Zhou Xiang. He was only seventeen years old, but he was a second-generation ancestor who committed suicide and became a slave. Zhou Xiang called him "Little Zhou Xiang".

Xiao Zhouxiang comes from the Datong Empire in Qingzhou.

My father, Zhou Chengshan, was born as a merchant, and his aunt was a concubine in the palace.

Xiao Zhou Xiang was identified as a double waste for warriors and soulmen since he was a child. His dantian was in chaos and his sea of ​​consciousness was filled with mud!

So he gave up on himself and lived a wonderful life as a second generation ancestor early on. He was ignorant of his skills every day and caused trouble everywhere, and was even a long-time guest in a brothel casino!

Zhou Chengshan refused to give up his lesson and took Zhou Xiang, who was 14 years old, to do business. His original intention was to hone him.

But in the Blood Crystal Wasteland, I encountered the Flying Eagle Demon Thieves Group. Although I defeated the thieves, Xiao Zhou Xiang was kidnapped and was finally sold to the Beast Clan together with his followers Wednesday!

Xiao Zhou Xiang just went to this slave camp, and he worked hard here for more than two years!

Until a month ago, I could no longer hold on and a hemp rope knotted my life!

This world is the fantasy world that Zhou Xiang yearns for!

It consists of 4 continents, separated by the endless sea, four continents...

The cage suddenly became noisy, interrupting Zhou Xiang's thoughts!

Zhou Xiang looked at him and saw a middle-aged slave in his thirties standing up and shouting!

What is this to do? Well? Are you going to riot again? Continue that dead cycle?

As Zhou Xiang guessed, more than 30 slaves in the cage stood up and gathered beside the middle-aged slave, listening to the middle-aged man shouting with excitement!

"Comrades, I am a scholar from the Wenyuan Empire. I was caught here and became a slave..."

As soon as he spoke, the two drinking tao soldiers quickly got up, picked up the whip and ran over.

"Damn it, you're looking for death, right? Do you come here twice a month?"

"Quiet, shut up!"...

While cursing, he started whipping into the fence.

But there were ten slaves who walked to the fence with determination, turned around and pressed against the howling whip.

The whip whipped them, and the sound of flesh slapping sounds came. Zhou Xiang saw them gritting their teeth, but he didn't even make a muffled groan!

The middle-aged slave is still shouting!

"These orcs, they are greedy, bloody, and cruel!

They claim to be intelligent race, but they are inhumane. They even kill their own race!

During the tens of thousands of years of war, they killed many human compatriots and plundered many of our wives and daughters.

They were determined to occupy the entire blood crystal.

Why? Because without blood crystals, the human race cannot practice and will all become their slaves.

Think about the situation where we become slaves......"

Hearing this, Zhou Xiang empathized with it. During this month's situation, he endured a whip and hunger. He wanted to resist or commit suicide several times, but he kept gritting his teeth and enduring...

"Are there any slaves who have lived for half a year? Ask the people around you!"

"On average, three months of living, up to half a year!"

"And then we will be abused and tortured to death by hunger, whipping and other means!"

"What are we going to do? Are we waiting to die? Live for three more months?"

The two powerful soldiers saw someone blocking the wall, and stopped beating them, but hurriedly ran towards the end of the corridor.

There are two big knives there, waiting on the table!

The middle-aged man's voice became louder and louder!

Zhou Xiang's heart was also jumping up with the middle-aged man's words, and his blood was boiling!

"Don't live a life anymore!"

"We still have fists! Use our fists to resist as much as possible!"

"Although it may die, as long as one person escapes, the human race will have more strength."

"As long as you kill one beast, the beast will lose one strength."

"It's better to change the lives of some people than to wait for death here!"

"Maybe, you are the one who escaped!"

The two taurens ran back with big swords.

They grinned, pointed at the slave who was facing their backs and slashed.

Blood slowly overflowed from their mouths and chests, and slaves fell one after another, but there were smiles on the corners of their mouths!

All the slaves in the cages on both sides of the passage, when they heard the scholars' words, looked at the blood flowing into the passage, their faces flushed, and their chests were stimulating, and they all began to act.

"One, two, three, kick"

The remaining ten slaves in the cage kicked at a fence as thick as an arm as they shouted.

The entire cage vibrated.

Zhou Xiang also stood up, and he wanted to kick the fence.

One hand grabbed him tightly!

"Young Master, calm down!"

It was his servant who was plundered together on Wednesday!

Zhou Xiang's eyes were red and he shouted to Zhou San: "Go with me!"

On Wednesday, he stood up and hugged him tightly.

"Young master, it's a temptation and empathy!"

Zhou Xiang was stunned, and his reason gradually recovered. Thinking about the passionate blood and uncontrollable heartbeat just now, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

Yes, the talented and skilled scholars who awaken themselves can be activated without spiritual energy, which can resonate with people!

A click sound came out, and one after another, and the wooden fences of many cages were kicked off with the joint efforts of the slaves!

The slaves who ran out of the cage shouted and rushed towards the passage at the end of the aisle.

The two taurens were not in front of Zhou Xiang's cage, but retreated towards the end of the passage while chopping and slapping.

Zhou Xiang stopped, but he held back his impulse again.

He just looked at the unarmed slaves who were chopped to the ground. They were all cultivators who practiced, but under the influence of the Qi-sealing Pill, just like Zhou Xiang, they were just ordinary people.

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Middle-aged slaves were also in the crowd, still shouting!

"Roar, there are only two of them, there are always people who can run out!"

As death increased, more slaves rushed forward, and the two tauren guards were gradually submerged in the crowd.

But at the entrance of the passage at the end of the corridor, a team of tauren guards appeared.

The leader was an extremely burly tauren staring at the crowd approaching with a lewd smile.

Zhou Xiang saw the big man who was the chief guard of the slave camp, Niu Delu! He already knew the result and couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

Niu Drew shouted: "Charge!"

On the four-meter-wide aisle, the four taurens in front of the Tauren Guard bent down, with the blade of the big sword facing outward, raised their heads across their chests, lowered their heads, and their sharp horns faced the crowd running over. The muscles were swollen, and the horns and long swords were also shining.

With his neat right leg kicking the ground, it seemed like four huge feather arrows shot out, and his figure instantly crashed into the slave tide.

I kept rushing for more than twenty meters before I stopped!

Wherever you pass, the entire passage has been cleared, and the ground is filled with broken limbs and broken arms cut by long swords.

Until they stopped, the slaves who were flying by the horns fell from the sky, making a bang, leaving only the wailing of the undead!
To be continued...