War God Asura

After walking for a long time, Xing Jue and the others finally came to the holy stone, but looking at the scene in front of them, Xing Jue was a bit speechless.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom,"

"Hurry up, hurry up, you fucking hurry up"

"Slap~slap~slap~slap~"

The piercing sound of the sacred stone excavation continued, and tens of thousands of slaves were working hard in front of the sacred stone like a huge mountain. Some of them were mining with special spirit tools, and some were pushing it. The heavy loading truck gnashes its teeth.

What makes Xing absolutely speechless is that when they are working hard, from time to time, a guard holding a whip will slap them twice. The whip is a spiritual weapon, even if they don’t exert their real power, they just do it at will. Two times, it is absolutely uncomfortable, and the slaves who have been under such abuse are already exhausted and embarrassed.

"Damn, this is simply inhuman abuse, let Lao Tzu do this kind of thing, it is better to kill me." A middle-aged slave beside Xing Jue said angrily.

"Kill you? It's too simple to kill you. It is said that the slaves of the dynasty here have to exhaust hundreds of people every month. Half of them are the soldiers here who look upset and kill them!" , The man next to the middle-aged slave reminded.

"I'll wipe it, won't it? It's so cruel!" And the man's words caused shock and fear to the people around him.

"I think I finally know the meaning of the so-called not seeing the sun." At this moment, Xing Jue finally knew why people were so afraid when they mentioned slaves before.

"Don't froze, go quickly." At this moment, Bingwei's urging sound came from Xing Jue and the others again.

Under the urging of Bingwei, Xing Jue and the others came to a small plain. On the plain were a group of dilapidated thatched houses, which looked like the residences of slaves, but on the opposite side of the group of thatched houses. There are several quite luxurious palaces.

These palaces are not small in size, but they are in sharp contrast with those dilapidated thatched houses, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that it should be the residence of the soldiers.

Seeing this, the guards here seem to be more comfortable than the guards of the Tianji Camp, but at this moment Xing Jue's gaze did not stop on those buildings, but was attracted by a strange object in the center of the plain.

The big formation composed of several strange situations with a height of one hundred meters is indeed a big formation, and it is a very mysterious big formation, but as for the purpose of this big formation, Xing Jue does not know.

"Well? I sent another thousand? I don't know how long it will last."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, a batch will be made up every month. There are no other dynasties, but the slaves are endless, hahaha..."

At this moment, in a rather luxurious palace not far away, two fat-headed men walked out. The men’s spiritual weapon armors were red cloaks. They seemed to be captain-level guards, and they looked like this. It should be the head here, otherwise they will not be skinny, but they are so well-nourished.