"I'm not a slave! Why should I be your slave? This girl's ancestors have been out of the Great River Venerable, guarding a side of the mountains and seas, and you disgusting cockroaches will not kneel when you die! ”

The beating flames burned the eyes of the natives of Xiqi who knelt under the temple.

From those terrible soldering irons, foreseeing their own tragic fate, in the crowd, there was a girl with her hands tied jumped up and fled in the opposite direction to the Nanding monk!

Although she is a mortal, her steps are extremely fast.

However, no matter how fast it is, it can't be faster than the monk's whip!

"Teach this wild girl, my subordinates, don't need disobedient earthworms!"

Surprised by this scene, Bloody Night Hime raised her chin and snorted softly.

At the same time as she spoke, one of the Nanding firemates in the company threw a long whip from his sleeve and slammed it into the vest of the fleeing girl!

"Sister!"

Seeing this, one of the young men in the crowd was so stunned that he jumped up and stopped between the girl and the long whip.

Syllable!

The magic weapon of spitting fire slammed into the young man's back, and the bead-shaped whip body sank deep into his flesh, and with the sound of broken bones, the blood directly stained the long gray-blue hair that he was draped behind him.

"Yikes!

The girl screamed.

The terrifying strength of the whip even penetrated the man's body, and once again hit the fleeing girl, she spurted blood from her mouth, and was swept out of more than ten meters with her eldest brother, and both crashed into the protruding rocks of the oasis.

"Brother! Brother! ”

Ignoring the blood on her head, the girl staggered up from the ground, her little hands trembling against the fainting man, and screaming the moment she found that his spine had been broken.

"Murderer! Demon! Ugly! Give back my brother! Give back my brother! When you die, you all go to hell! ”

The girl's terrible cry stung everyone's eardrums!

"We don't want to be Nanding slaves!"

Someone jumped up angrily, echoing the girl's voice.

"These Nanding dogs killed the young master, and we won't live anymore, we would rather die than slaves!"

"Stupid monks of Nanding and Beiyan want to dig up the hedron under the temple, and they don't know what they will anger...... Hehehahahaha! Anyway, the old man, he would rather die now than provoke the majesty of God! ”

A withered old man slowly rose from the ground, tattooed all over his body, and a fishbone sharpened as sharp as a needle pierced through both sides of his cheek.

It's like an extremely distorted aesthetic ornament, and it's like a kind of penance.

His eyes opened and closed suddenly, and from the bottom of his cloudy eyes, a sharp light shone through!

Although he is a mortal, this gaze seems to contain endless coercion!

"Sister Ji'er!" I didn't expect that whipping a girl would lead to such stubborn resistance!

And the man who was about to die after his back was broken was actually the young master of this group of people, but compared to the young boys and girls, the dirty old man who provoked the Blood Night Ji with his burning eyes at this moment seemed to be more like the spiritual leader of these Xiqi natives.

"Then ...... Erase their souls and keep the labor force is that! ”

The hot breath that Bloody Yahime spat out of her mouth blew up the light veil that covered her delicate face.

What is incompatible with her glamorous appearance is the coldness in her eyes.

She has seen a lot of such scenes.

These natives of Xiqi, whose civilization has regressed, seem to have an indescribable affection for their shrine.

It's not so much reverence as fear......

It seems that as long as the spiritual energy spar contained in the temple is mined, there will be a heavenly curse that will evaporate everyone from the world.