Blade of the Sword Master

Chapter 1063: The Sacred Palace Is Hope

At the foot of the mountain, more than a dozen real holes connect to the interior of the mountain, through which the slaves of many peoples enter the spiritual veins for exploitation.

In addition to those responsible for mining, there are naturally slaves responsible for carrying out some useless gravel from the spiritual veins.

These human slaves, each carrying a huge back basket filled with crushed stones, are naturally impossible for the Barbarians to provide them with space rings as slaves of the people who are no better than pigs and dogs.

And these gravel stones were dug up in the process of mining the spiritual veins, and every day, these many human slaves have to carry out a large number of gravel stones.

Those who have been repaired are fine, those who have not been repaired have been extremely hard pressed by these baskets, and, in the face of these caves, a famous figure satisfied, hand-whipped, constantly forcing many people's slaves to walk faster.

But whoever moves a little slowly, without saying anything, goes straight up a whip.

The slaves of the people who were killed alive by these barbarians are not a minority here, almost every day. This is not the case, not far from the shantytowns inhabited by the slaves of the people, there is a mass grave, all of which is dense and numb.

These people were either beaten alive by the barbarians or starved to death.

Never, nor do we need to worry about the physical condition of these people's slaves, nor about their lives and deaths, because in the view of the Barbarians, these people's slaves are the poorest in the world and are simply worthless.

If he dies, he dies. If he goes around and grabs some more, he'll come back. What do people dare to say anyway? Even when some extended families heard that the Barbarians needed slaves, they took the initiative to send in a group of slaves.

Because of the never-ending human slaves, there is no more mercy for the Barbarians.

“Go faster, you old thing, you have to carry 50 times today, you've only been carrying five lies now, I tell you, you can't keep your back, today is your time to die.” A barbarian, with a whip in his hand, continued to beat an elderly man who had nothing to do with it.

The old man is not young enough to have gray hair, but the wrinkles on his face indicate that he is no longer young.

Such an elderly man, but the daily task of work is so heavy, he can't carry on, but the barbarians don't care, it is like he wants to kill him alive.

The powerless lay on the ground, the whip constantly smoked on the back of the old man, the rubble in the back basket scattered on the ground, beaten ruthlessly, the old man did not even have the strength to scream.

Not only is it heavy work every day, but it's almost impossible to say that there isn't, even if there is, it's almost no different from pig food, but that's it, no one can divide a bowl.

Without enough food, it was necessary to perform that enormous amount of work every day, and it was conceivable how much harm would be done to a man who had not repaired it.

Looking at the old man, it should be difficult to stand up any longer. See, the murderous intentions in the eyes of the barbarian people flashed away, and then raised his arms high, a fierce whip pulled down, and his mouth drank coldly.

“Old man, what's the use of leaving you, go to hell. ”

The old man can already say that the oil is exhausted, and without the labor force, that is naturally waste. For waste, the Barbarian solution is simple, which is killing.

Those who want to smoke an old man alive with a whip, but at the moment of a thousand shots, the whip was severely caught in their hands.

The man who appeared was also a human slave, but very young, thin, but still quite healthy, and judging by the smell of his body, the young man still had the strength to repair the heavenly habitat, which was naturally greater than ordinary people.

The young man appeared and saved an old man. The barbarian said coldly, "Do you want to die? ”

In the face of the cold drinks of the barbarians, the youth was not moved at all, but the other slaves on the side were a nervous laugh and persuaded, "Chen Zhong, forget it, forget it, don't do this, you will be killed. ”

The young man, Chen Zhong, was captured here three years ago as a slave, because of his cultivation, his loyalty and honesty, and his good heart on a weekday, so he has great prestige among the people.

At this time, Chen Zhong took the lead for the old man, and many of the slaves of the surrounding people whispered to comfort him.

Resisting the barbarians here will definitely have no good results, but Chen Zhong completely ignored the persuasion of everyone. A pair of tigers still stare at the barbarians dead.

Chen Zhong's attitude completely pissed me off, the barbarian immediately drank with anger, "You want to die and I'll make you whole. ”

Then, the signal was sent. Soon, three barbarian guards arrived. A total of four barbarians surrounded Chen Zhong.

In fact, for three years, Chen Zhong should have gotten used to this kind of life, but recently, Chen Zhong once, by accident, heard about the Temple from the chatter of two barbarian guards.

I heard that people also had their own subsent sect. Don't mention how excited Chen Zhong was at the time. He knew very well that the people here would get to this point. To be honest, it is because people are weak, but now people also have their own subsent sect. So, are they waiting for others themselves, more than 100,000 ethnic slaves here, there is hope?

Suddenly there is hope, Chen Zhong has been fantasizing for a few days. One day, the people of the Holy Palace will come here, and these barbarians will just leave, so that more than 100,000 people here can return to their homeland.

Precisely because of such hope in his heart, at this time, he was surrounded by four barbarian guards, and Chen Zhong-eyed hateful anger drank.

“How long do you bastards think you're gonna be happy? My people's holy palace has been founded. It won't be long before the holy palace will definitely come here. ”

The Holy Palace is Chen Zhong's hope, but when he heard this, the guard smiled, “Holy Palace, wait till you live. ”

The founding of the Holy Palace, these barbarian guards naturally know, but in their view, the Holy Palace is too far away from them, they are just small figures at the bottom, and it is not destined to have any contact with the Holy Palace. These things should be left to the great figures of Li Wang Zong.

Anyway, they simply obeyed the order, and King Li did not announce his evacuation, so they did not have to worry about anything for a day.

Saying, the barbarian guard was a fierce punch and went straight to Chen Zhong, and just when everyone felt that Chen Zhong was definitely going to die, it was strange that this proactive barbarian guard actually flew out directly without signs.

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