Before, seeing Du Yu and Li Dao greet each other very warmly, the slaves who were chasing them thought they were in the same group.
However, the scene that happened next left the whole group stunned.
I don’t understand why people I know kill each other.
Li Dao turned back to look at the escaped slaves, tapped his foot, and Du Yu, who was lying on the ground, flew up and fell in front of them.
"He gave it to you, you can do whatever you want with it."
After saying that, he carried the dragon pattern halberd and turned around to leave.
A leading slave looked at Li Dao's back and couldn't help but asked, "Who are you?"
Li Dao waved his hand without looking back and said nothing more.
Until Li Dao's back completely disappeared in the darkness, all the slaves came back to their senses and looked at Du Yu, who was lying on the ground unable to move.
Du Yu looked nervous when he saw the slaves wanting to eat people, and said quickly, "What are you going to do?"
"I advise you not to act rashly and kill me. The people in the City Lord's Mansion will not let you go. All of you will die."
Hearing this, a slave who was blind in one eye and had a broken arm came out and said coldly, "We were already dead the moment we came to Sin City to become slaves."
"The reason why we, the trash, have to carry it until now is because we are waiting for this moment."
Someone asked aloud, "What should we do now? Kill him directly?"
"Kill him for whatever reason. Killing him will be too easy for him."
"What should we do?"
"Of course we should pay him back for the sins we suffered."
"This is good!"
A group of slaves were discussing how to manipulate Du Yu, which made Du Yu frightened.
The punishments mentioned by these people were very familiar to him. However, in the past, they were all imposed on others, but now they were imposed on himself. He instantly became frightened and felt his scalp numb just thinking about it.
Can't be tortured, absolutely can't be tortured, if that's the case he might as well die now.
At this moment, Du Yu felt cruel and bit off his tongue with his teeth.
On the side, a slave noticed this scene and exclaimed loudly, "No, this guy wants to bite his tongue and commit suicide."
Du Yu smiled ferociously and hesitated to say something, as if he was laughing at the failure of the other party's plan to torture him.
However, an old-looking slave glanced at it and said calmly, "What the hell is that biting your tongue and committing suicide? It's impossible to commit suicide in this situation. It's just adding to the pain. Why are you so nervous?"
Many people who didn't understand it were stunned and couldn't help but say, "But that's what the book says."
"What does it say in the book? The book also says that good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil. Why don't you see who gets retribution?"
Du Yu also heard the exchange between these people, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Is it a lie to commit suicide by biting your tongue?
So what should he do now?
It was at this time that people discussed and came up with a solution.
"My great-grandfather was once the executioner in the imperial palace. I remember one Lingchi punishment was very torturous. Why don't you let me try it?"
"Can you do it?"
"I practiced with animals when I was a kid, but I didn't get it right. Although I can't do a perfect three thousand swords, I should still be able to do a thousand swords. And this guy is fat and big-eared. I guess he can't even do a thousand swords." question."
"Okay, I'll leave it to you then."
"Can you find me a smaller knife?"
"Although my knife is small, it is a bit rusty and a bit dull."
"Okay, it's just for temporary use anyway."
After discussing, a group of people took Du Yu to an deserted courtyard.
Soon, miserable screams sounded throughout the area.
...
Here in the Beiman Grassland, even if it is almost winter, the sky still dawns very quickly.
When the sky was getting slightly brighter, the riots inside Sin City were about to subside.
It is not that it has been suppressed and calmed down, but that everything that should be destroyed has been destroyed, and someone has been found who cannot vent it.
After stopping and looking at the dawning sky, all the escaped slaves subconsciously began to evacuate towards the city gate, wanting to leave this hell completely.
However, when the remaining slaves came to the city gate with hope, the scene before them silenced all of them.
I saw that a large number of slaves had gathered at the city gate, but no one moved.
Because under the leadership of Sen Lei, the deputy city lord of Sin City, almost all the remaining armed forces in the entire Sin City gathered here.
Obviously, the reason why they were able to cause unbridled destruction in the city before was because these people blocked their way out early.
at the same time.
After a night of fighting, Zhang Meng and others also arrived at the city gate one after another, and also saw the scene in front of them.
Xue Bing looked at the large group of guards at the city gate from a short distance away and said with an ugly expression, "No wonder the previous operations were so smooth with almost no setbacks. It turns out that these people wanted to cut off the escape route directly."
After a night of killing, Zhang Meng and others still couldn't calm down, so they immediately said bluntly, "Whatever, let's get together and kill them happily."
Xue Bing said angrily, "You probably got killed by the enemy when you went up there. Do you really think we can do anything?"
Compared with before, they were indeed much stronger, but that was only on the one and a half acre of land in the Huangsha Town camp.
Now they are in the enemy's lair.
Zhang Meng wanted to say something else, but a voice suddenly interrupted.
"You really can't rush forward now, otherwise you'll just die in vain."
After hearing this, everyone looked together and found that Wei Yun was bringing people over, followed by many slaves.
Zhang Meng asked, "What do you mean?"
Wei Yun glanced at the city gate not far away and said bluntly, "I have already inquired about the cultivation level of the deputy city lord of Sin City, at least in the late Xiantian stage. Are you sure that we people can rush through?"
Not to mention the late innate stage, even the middle innate stage is a tricky existence for them.
If we really want to rush together, except for Wei Yun, an innate warrior who can rush out with a little bit of confidence if the opponent does not deliberately target him, most of the other people who rush out will only die in vain.
Upon hearing that he was in the late Xiantian stage, no matter how arrogant Zhang Meng was, he knew the gap in strength between the enemy and us, so he asked, "Then what should we do?"
Wei Yun said bluntly, "When the boss comes, he will be the only one who can deal with those late-stage innate beings."
"Fight against general, soldier against soldier."
...
at the same time.
Sen Lei led a group of men to guard the city gate, and they also saw a large group of slaves gathered not far away.
Seeing this scene, the housekeeper couldn't help but ask, "Lord of Senlei City, why don't we take action now?"
"Do it?"
Senlei turned his head and said softly, "Why do you want to do this? For these useless slaves?"
"What do you mean?"
"With such chaos in Sin City, there must be external forces involved. If we attack the slaves now, we will give them a chance. It's better to wait for them to show up."
"Then what if they never show up?"
"Haha, they may be able to wait, but can these slaves wait? You can look at their eyes."
Hearing this, the butler looked up.
At this time, the eyes of the group of slaves closest to the city gate not only showed fear for them, but also a look of longing for the world outside the city gate.
Their desire for freedom has reached the extreme, especially for some slaves who have been living in a dark environment. At this time, they may explode at any time.
Sen Lei then continued, "In the dark night, the initiative lies in the opponent's hands. Now that it's dawn, it's our turn to take the initiative."
The butler's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Your Excellency is wise."
At this time, the first group of slaves who came to the city gate not far away finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"No, I can't bear it anymore. No matter whether I am dead or alive, I will fight."
"Yes, even if I die, I will die outside Sin City."
"I never want to go back to that kind of environment. The worst possible outcome is death."
Some people discussed it for a while and immediately decided to grit their teeth and charge.
"kill!"
The next second, hundreds of slaves charged directly outside the city gate.
When Sen Lei saw this scene, his eyes flashed, and instead of commanding his men, he picked up the mace at hand, stepped on it and rushed out.
Bang!
He fell to the front of the team, blocking the way of the slaves.
Seeing Sen Lei alone, the slaves were not afraid, but continued to charge.
Seeing this, Sen Lei grinned. When the slaves rushed in front of him, he swept the mace in his hand and dozens of slaves flew out.
He opened his bow left and right like this, and in less than a minute, hundreds of slaves fell to the ground.
Those who were unlucky died on the spot, while those who were more lucky could only breathe.
This bloody scene of one man fighting hundreds of people shocked all the slaves present.
Senlei walked forward alone. When he got close to a certain distance, the slaves in the front row subconsciously backed away.
Seeing this, he stopped, glanced at all the slaves, grinned, and then said, "I know you may not know me."
"Then I will tell you now who I am."
"I am the deputy city lord of Sin City, Sen Lei."
As soon as these words came out, all the slaves subconsciously held their breath, mainly because most of them only heard his name and never saw him. They only knew that he was a very scary person.
Sen Lei then continued, "I know how you escaped. You were deliberately released by some thoughtful people."
"So, I can give you two choices now."
"The first option is to be a tool of those behind the scenes and continue to resist us. As for the end, I can tell you with certainty that you will die just as miserably as those people just now."
"And the second option..."
Senlei looked at the group of people, his voice slowed down, and he said with a hint of confusion, "The second option is that you all go back to where you should be, and identify the person who released you, so that I can Let bygones be bygones, I will spare your lives."
After saying that, Sen Lei folded his hands in his arms and said softly, "I can give you half a stick of incense time to think about it. I hope you can make a careful choice."
Just as he finished speaking, a skinny slave suddenly walked out of the crowd.
This scene made the slaves behind him talk a lot, wondering what he was going to do.
Seeing this scene, Sen Lei's eyes lit up and he asked proactively, "Are you going to identify someone?"
Then he said, "I have decided that as the first person to stand up, I can reward you and let you escape from your slave status in Sin City. Of course, the premise is that you cannot leave Sin City."
However, the slaves who stood up did not pay any attention to Sen Lei.
Instead, he stopped after walking a certain distance.
He glanced at Sen Lei, with a flash of sarcasm in his eyes.
After that, he took off his pants directly while everyone looked at him in confusion.
The next second, a light yellow water column fell to the ground.
Soon, after the water jet stopped, he was still shaking at Sen Lei.
Afterwards, he pulled up his trousers and without saying a word, turned around and returned to the group of slaves.
All this happened very quickly, and it was hard to recover for a long time.
But it means something more silent than loud.
For a moment, all the slaves looked at Sen Lei and others with the same sarcastic eyes, but did not speak.
