Carrying a bamboo basket with some wine and food in it, Ji Hao walked in a dark road.

The passage opened up by the knife and axe is rough and simple, but it is extremely solid. On the thick rock wall, there are black iron and earthy yellow runes flickering from time to time, and the great witches of the witch hall have laid 'copper wall charms' and 'iron wall charms' in the rock walls, and one inch thick rock is stronger than a mile thick iron plate.

In the corridor, there were seven or eight Terran warriors in heavy armor every hundred zhang. The warriors standing at the base of the wall did not move, could not even hear the sound of their breathing, cold, merciless, lifeless like battle puppets.

After walking for more than a quarter of an hour, an iron fence appeared on both sides of the road, and behind the fence was a spacious prison cell, which was filled with prisoners captured alive by the various armies of the human race these days.

When Ji Hao walked over, in a prison, an alien slave with earthy yellow skin and a dark green half of the skin surface rushed over, his whole body was hanging on the fence, and his long arm grabbed Ji Hao through the fence.

"Damn natives, why don't you hurry up and let Uncle Zalu go! Do you know who Uncle Zalu's master is? If you dare to imprison Uncle Zalu, Uncle Zalu's master will definitely cut you with a thousand knives. ”

Ji Hao slapped it, and Uncle Zalu, whose strength had just reached the Little Witch Realm, howled miserably, half of his arm was smashed, and blood was sprinkled all over the ground.

Zalu cried and retracted into the cage with his broken arm, and the other prisoners in the cage who wanted to rush over and threaten Ji Hao retreated one after another, looking at Ji Hao timidly.

As soon as Ji Hao looked at them, these alien slave warriors lowered their heads one after another, and none of them dared to face Ji Hao's gaze. Ji Hao said coldly: "A group of dogs wagging their tails and begging for mercy, when they come here, they dare to be so arrogant?"

Several slave warriors looked up. I want to argue with Ji Hao. But seeing the blood spurting from Zalu on the ground, these slave warriors twitched, and lowered their heads in great fear, not daring to make a sound.

Walking to a cage, Ji Hao took out a jade talisman and pressed it on the iron fence, and the iron fence 'rumbled'. Ji Hao walked in.

The black walls were covered with blood watermarks, and with a low 'buzzing' sound, dense runes lit up from time to time on the rock wall. There were no lights in the cell, but the runes were bright enough to make a statement.

Dozens of thumb-thick chains stretched out from the rock wall, and Ji Qi's lutea bone and kneecap were pierced by the iron chains, and he curled up weakly under the rock wall. On closer inspection, a chain that was much thinner than normal, but dark gold pierced his spine, under the skin near his spine. There are nine dragon claw-shaped bumps.

'Witch Soul Nine Dragon Lock', the Witch Hall is a very famous torture tool, not to mention Ji Qi, a big witch who has opened up more than a thousand witch caves, even if it is a witch king, as long as he is imprisoned by the Nine Dragon Lock, don't want to struggle to get out.

Ji Hao took out the wine and food in the bamboo basket, put it neatly in front of Ji Hao, and took out a large bowl. He poured a bowl of wine for Ji Qi and brought it to him.

"Is it soul-breaking wine? I'm going to be executed?" Ji Hao struggled with difficulty, coiled his body, and sat upright under the rock wall, looking at Ji Hao with deep eyes.

"You're a member of the Golden Crow tribe, so, come and see you. Ji Hao brought the wine bowl to Ji Hao's mouth. He said coldly: "It's rare to meet a clansman of the same origin and lineage in the Middle Continent. ”

Ji Qi was stunned, took a bite on the edge of the wine bowl, raised her head, and a bowl of wine 'clanged' into her stomach. Neck flick slightly. The wine bowl flew back into Ji Hao's hand, and Ji Hao squinted and looked Ji Hao up and down.

"Is there anything to see?" Ji Hao sat opposite Ji Hao, changed a wine bowl, and brought himself a bowl of wine.

"I still haven't figured out why...... You have already seen through me and my brothers, and you are deliberately going at you?" Ji Qian looked at Ji Hao very puzzled: "But I have used this method before." ”

Ji Qi squinted his eyes and said, "I have used this method before. First there was a conflict with their people, and then everyone had a drink together, I heard that they were all tribesmen from the Southern Wilderness, and everyone would let their guard down. Then I took the opportunity to raid with my brothers, and I killed them without any defense. Why didn't I kill you this time?"

Looking at Ji Qian, who looked puzzled, Ji Hao sighed lightly: "When you attacked Yu Mu, I already regarded you as an enemy." Although later I learned that you are members of the Jinwu tribe...... I haven't let my guard down at all, I still regard you as enemies!"

Ji Hao grinned at Ji Hao, and roared in a low voice in confusion: "But this shouldn't be! You're just a doll with no hair, you're from that ghost place in the Southern Wilderness, how can you have so many ghost eyes? How many people who are older than you and have more experience than you have been fooled?"

Ji Hao shrugged his shoulders and said nothing.

Hehe, those rough and arrogant warriors who burst into tears when they see their fellow countrymen and relax all their vigilance can be compared with themselves? Nine out of ten of the soldiers in the Southern Wilderness are stubborn fools, and they occasionally play some intrigue and tricks, but they can't be put on the stage.

And ...... for yourself

"You didn't lose unjustly!" Ji Hao looked at Ji Qian and said coldly: "I have never regarded you as a trustworthy clansman, so you are not unjustly lost." I came to see you just to ask why. ”

"You are a member of the Jinwu tribe, your ancestors were captured by aliens and turned into slaves, you should have a blood hatred with them, why should you become their lackey?" Ji Hao looked at Ji Qian and asked puzzledly: "Because your Abba and Eminem are in their hands?"

Ji Qian was silent for a while, and looked at the wine bowl.

Ji Hao poured him another bowl of wine and brought it to his mouth for him to drink.

Ji Qi breathed a long sigh of relief, squinted his eyes and said, "For them? What do you think? My father and Eminem are now the chief overseers of the master's mine, and they are in charge of 200,000 mine slaves and work for their masters. Willingly, no one persecuted them. ”

"Me too, when I was five years old, I took the initiative to participate in the training camp set up by my master, specializing in learning how to disguise, how to infiltrate the Terrans, how to pretend to be a 'pure human', and how to hide within the Terrans. ”

"I learned a lot, including assassination, including dismemberment, including spying, including all kinds of clever means of communication. Ji Qian looked at Ji Hao and said very sincerely: "What I learned is something you can never think of." ”

'Something that can never be imagined'?" Ji Hao looked at Ji Hao with a strange smile, what Ji Hao had learned in his previous life was probably something they had never thought of. At least if Ji Hao's attack was replaced by Ji Hao this time, he wouldn't have made such a big deal and made so many mistakes.

"Why?" Ji Hao continued to ask, "Why are you their lackeys?"

Ji Qian looked at Ji Hao very seriously, and gently spit out four words: "Glory and wealth!" (to be continued......)