"Dong, dong, dong!"
At dusk, drumbeats could be heard from tens of flying forts. A few Jia Clan warriors with bare arms stood lazily on the fence wall of the fort, roaring towards the people down below.
Countless non-humankind slaves, who had been digging ditches and building walls, dropped their tools, yelled, and leaped back to the campsite. Smoke rose from kitchen chimneys, and the aroma of wine and meat spread. The cooks of slave-hunting troops had prepared dinner, and large groups of slave hunters, slave warriors, and slaves had been returning.
On the fence wall of Yao Mountain City, Ji Hao looked at those non-humankind slaves who had been fighting for food in the campsite, then slightly pointed his finger at the battlement and said, "Yu Mu, let's do it. They will spit it out soon anyway. Let them eat first before we do it. That would be a waste of food! "
Yu Mu chuckled. He bit his right forefinger and drew a blood-red spell symbol in the air, then threw it on the Disease God streamer.
A misty stream of mist puffed out of the Disease God streamer. An indescribable sense of danger made all living beings in Yao Mountain City quiver in fear. Tens of thousands of treemen, who had planted their roots on the streets, waved their branches and caused a rustling noise.
Dishi Tu held a glass of wine and stood by the entrance of the tent, scornfully looking at those non-humankind slaves, who had been pouncing on their food like hungry dogs.
"Rude, lowly slaves. Look at their lowly, messy faces. Can you imagine it? Their ancestors once built a war fortress as big as a planet and even killed the Saint Venerables of the Sacred Region! "
Dishi Tu lowered his voice and whispered to his companions.
The few Yu Clan warriors popped out their eyes in shock, looking at Dishi Tu and saying, "Commander, how can this be possible? These lowly non-humankind slaves, they can't even read, they … "
"They used to have a glorious, terrifying civilization." Dishi Tu proudly held his head high and sneered, "But facing the great Yu Clan, no civilization can stop us from conquering. The civilization of these non-humankind slaves was destroyed, and so was the humankind. "
"A star-sized battle fort?" The few Yu Clan warriors murmured to themselves in shock, "And, holy beings!"
"In the secret library of the Dishi Family, there are some extremely precious, incomplete books." Dishi Tu proudly showed off. He was showing off the power of his Dishi Family, and his extraordinary family background. "I was lucky enough to be allowed to study in that place for seven days. I learned many precious secret magics, and many records that were intentionally erased."
Slightly waving the quilt in his hand, Dishi Tu continued in a low voice, "You have to know that the death of a holy being can never be recorded in our history books. The Lord is an immortal existence, isn't it? "
The few Yu Clan warriors smiled knowingly. They laughed very happily, like a group of weasels who had just eaten a chicken. Their bodies and souls were full of satisfaction and pleasure. The sense of superiority brought about by discussing taboo records that outsiders could not possibly know made them feel as if they were standing high above the clouds and looking down on all living beings.
"Hmm?" A Yu Clan warrior abruptly covered his lower abdomen with his hand, slightly knitted his eyebrows and said in surprise, "Strange, I'm a bit …"
Dishi Tu's face twitched. He immediately covered his own abdomen with his hand. His eyebrows twitched as he said in surprise, "My stomach hurts. It was a strange burning pain. Impossible, we've been eating standard military rations these days. Such a thing can't happen. "
Gulp! The few Yu Clan warriors covered their stomachs with their hands. Their faces twisted and turned a bit blue.
Dishi Tu hurriedly took out the amulet tied around his neck and incanted a spell. The amulet glowed with a green light and shone on his and the few warriors' bodies. This was one of the many functions of amulets. Once activated, the amulet could automatically destroy all magic poisons and toxins in the area covered by the green light. This amulet was highly destructive to all kinds of weird viruses and poisonous bugs.
It would be better if they didn't activate the amulet. But as soon as the amulet's green light shone on their bodies, the pain in their stomachs grew even stronger, like weeds being fertilized. Their stomachs had been squirming intensely, letting out thunderous rumbling noises.
Next, a large amount of waste gas grew in their stomachs. They began farting, burping, burping one after another. Gradually, they felt that their internal organs were being squeezed out of their mouths.
"Potion!" Dishi Tu took out a golden potion sealed in a transparent crystal tube with difficulty. This was a secret military potion concocted by Yu Clan people. It had a strong healing effect on all kinds of negative effects, and could replenish one's physical strength quickly. In the following days, this potion could keep the user's morale high and physical strength high.
Only senior commanders in official Yu Clan armies could get this kind of high-grade potion. Just like Dishi Tu, the few Yu Clan warriors took out the golden potion and poured it into their mouths. Their faces twisted like ghosts.
The potion went into their stomachs, but showed no sign of taking effect. It seemed that the potion was swallowed by something strange halfway through.
An even greater pain burst out of their bodies like a volcano eruption. The potion they took didn't weaken the pain. Instead, it brought them ten times, a hundred times more pain. Like pouring oil on a fire, the pain brought by the potion crushed Dishi Tu and the other Yu Clan warriors instantly.
Following a shrill, ghost-like howl, Dishi Tu and the other Yu Clan warriors fell to the ground with their arms wrapped around their stomachs. Their internal organs were twitching intensely, while cold sweat oozed out of their bodies. The gray sweat was cold and sticky, covering their pale skin like a layer of rotten egg white, emitting a pungent odor.
"I, I, I …" A Yu Clan warrior tremblingly murmured a few words, then fainted because of the great pain from his internal organs.
Dishi Tu opened his mouth and let out a mouthful of sticky gastric juice, then began vomiting blood. With every mouthful of blood he vomited, his physical strength would be weakened. After vomiting seven to eight mouthfuls of blood in a row, Dishi Tu collapsed on the ground, without any strength left in his body.
Dishi Tu stared at the campsite in a distance away with his dead fish-like eyes. Countless non-humankind slaves, dark-kind slave warriors, and Jia Clan warriors had been twitching on the ground with their arms wrapped around their stomachs. Non-humankind slaves were relatively weak. Therefore, they only managed to let out a few moans before fainting 'happily'.
Poor Jia Clan warriors. They were all strong and strong, with strong life-force. Therefore, their ability to endure pain was hundreds, even thousands of times greater than those non-humankind slaves. They screamed hoarsely and twitched on the ground with their arms wrapped around their stomachs. Their eyeballs bulged out, thickly covered in blood streaks.
Thud! Two flying forts, which were relatively close to each other, bumped heavily against each other. On the fort wall, tens of Jia Clan warriors fell down while howling. Shrill howls could be heard from the flying forts as well, but soon, the howls faded away.
"All wiped out … We're doomed!" Dishi Tu screamed in despair.
Before he fainted, Dishi Tu murmured to himself, "How much ransom do I need? Damn it, I'm going bankrupt! "
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