Supreme Medicinal God

Nanfeng City, the closest to Wanyailing, is a busy scene.

Countless human slaves are repairing the broken city walls, and the original city walls have also been heightened and reinforced.

Although it was late at night, the city walls were still brightly lit.

The owner and general of Nanfeng City, named Nangong Tao, is a relative of Nangong Wei. It is precisely because of this blood relationship that Nangong Tao can become a general of Nanfeng City.

Nangong Taoxiu only reached the third level of the magic element realm, not as good as a centurion, not only to cultivate low, but also procrastination in doing things, the courage is particularly small.

Two days ago, Ouyang Dao and Jiang Qi, leading only more than a thousand demon warriors, broke through the gate of Nanfeng City, and frightened Nangong Tao to order 5,000 defenders in the city. Without fighting, they must stay in the city's main palace. protect yourself.

Fortunately, Ouyang Dao and Jiang Qi just created momentum, passing Nanfeng City, and did not care about the life and death of Nangong Tao.

Nangong Wei sent 20,000 people to support Nangong Fury. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at Wanxianling, the news of the annihilation of the entire army of 100,000 troops left that 20,000 people in Nanfeng City.

He quickly contacted Nangong Wei: "Brother, I'm worried that the demon people of Wanxianling will attack my Nanfeng City again. I have only five thousand soldiers and too few troops. You leave those 20,000 troops to keep the city for me. "

With the help of Jiang Zhong’s troops, Nangong Wei was confident and felt that he was strong and strong, and the support team of these 20,000 people remained in Nanfeng City.

"The 20,000 people are left to you. You have to keep Nanfeng City for me. If you feel that the enemy is too strong, you will stay in Nanfeng City. I have got help from Mojiang City and Ice City. They promised. Send one hundred thousand soldiers for my use."

After Nangong Wei said this, Nang Taotao put the stone down.

A man made a plan to Nangong Tao: "General Nangong, our city wall was overwhelmed by the monster crystal cannons of the demon clan. For defending against the attack of the demon clan, we not only need to repair the wall, but also heighten the wall."

"Good idea, let the human slaves in the city fix the wall for me overnight. If you can't make it, you can't rest."

In Nangongwei's territory, the human race has a little right to live.

They are just slaves of the Mozu people, working for the Mozu people, cultivating crops, digging ditches, building houses, doing the most work, but not enough to eat and not warm.

The cruelest thing is that without the freedom and dignity of life, Mozu people can scold humans at will, and even deprive humans of their lives.

As night fell, the moonlight poured like mercury on the walls.

Looking at the city wall is about to be repaired, Nangong Tao can not sleep excitedly, more afraid of the demon people to commit crimes.

Suddenly there was a noise of turmoil in the ranks of the city walls, with the sound of swearing and crying.

Nangong Tao yawned and asked the lieutenant general: "What's going on there, why is it so noisy? Go and see."

The lieutenant general walked aggressively in front of the team repairing the city wall: "What are you arguing about, work hard."

A demon man with a leather whip in hand, he is the supervisor responsible for guarding the work of human slaves.

He hurriedly reported to the lieutenant general, with a sneering expression: "The general is reported to have been stolen by humans. I was caught. I am punishing the thief, and the thief's mother is pleading for the thief."

The lieutenant looked at it contemptuously, and saw a human child lying on the open space not far away.

The child's skinny back was beaten with blood and blood, and a woman beside him knelt on the ground, crying constantly. She tried to rush over several times, but was dragged by the demon clan and unable to move forward.

Seeing the demon admiral coming over, she knew she was an officer. In the woman’s red eyes, a flash of hope flashed. She hurried over, thumped, and knelt at the lieutenant’s feet, crying with tears, begging.

"General, you can do it well, let go of my child, he is only ten years old, this will kill him. It's me bad, I'm sick, can't work, can't get food, my child is afraid I was hungry, so I took a bun,He just wanted to get me a bun."

A Liang's tiny back was skinny and skinny, and was bleed with blood from the whip. In some places, because he was too thin and weak, he even exposed the bones of the white flower.

His thin body was trembling constantly, but he clutched his hands tightly, and there was a muddy bun in his hand.

His eyes showed fear and pain, but no tears, he did not cry, he knew how to cry, how to plead, and he could not escape a beating.

He just heartaches his mother and is ill and unable to work, but the Mozu people don't give food because they can't work.

It's a pity that this bun was not eaten by my mother, but all fell into the mud and became dirty, but if you can peel it off, you can still eat it with the soil.

The lieutenant gave a cruel sneer, flew a kick, and kicked the woman's chest violently, hitting the woman's chest, and she had difficulty breathing for a while, and she couldn't even cry.

Seeing his mother kicked down, the little boy who fell to the ground wanted to get up. His thin arm just supported the thin body and fell down again.

His chapped lips wriggled, trying to lift his mother who fell down. He was beaten all over with bruises and no tears, but when he saw his mother kicked down, there were tears of pain in his eyes.

The lieutenant showed a contemptuous look: "If you steal something, you should be killed. You human parasites. We give you food. You must work, not work, and nothing."

After the deputy general turned his head and left, he would not care about the life and death of the mother and son.

Those who work have all put down the work in their hands, their eyes are full of sorrow, but they are very helpless, they can't resist, they can only bear it silently.

The Mozu Dahan looked at the people with contempt. He sneered: "We stipulate that anyone who steals will be beaten by fifty whips, and I only hit twenty whips. This little bastard has stolen more than once, and this time must not Let it go, he must be full of fifty lashes."

The big man raised the long whip in his hand again, and people all looked sideways and couldn't bear to look at it. This thin child, let alone fifty whip, I am afraid that if he whips a few more, his life will be gone.

The woman was kicked, and it took a while to relieve her breath. When she saw that the Demon Dahan had to beat her child, a mad look appeared on her face. The Mozu Dahan grabbed his arm and couldn't rush through. She couldn't help but struggle anymore.

"My child, don't, you will kill him."

Her heartbreaking cry made many people cry, but people were helpless and could only watch sadly.

The power of the Mozu people is great. A whip goes down, and even a large piece of leather is cut off. Adults are often killed by Mozu people, not to mention a child who is only ten years old.

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