The Yellow Dog Beast sprinted all the way, and its speed wasn't slow.
Luo Shaoyan deliberately summoned his fierce dragon, so that he could keep up with the Yellow Dog Beast's pace.
In front of them was a field, and some thatched huts could be seen standing in the middle of the field. They were probably the slaves who grew crops.
The Yellow Dog Beast rushed to the front of a thatched hut, and barked at the inside of the hut.
Zhu Minglang, Luo Shaoyan, and Jing Yu walked forward, and heard some movement inside the thatched hut.
"The people inside, please come out." The little girl Wang Yu said with a serious face.
"Don't hurt us, don't hurt us, we are just serfs here." A woman's voice came from the thatched hut.
The woman was wearing shabby linen clothes, her hair was dirty, and her whole face was very black.
She held a basket in her hand, and bowed in fear as she walked out.
It was a slave, and she was obviously very afraid of the ferocious Yellow Dog Beast and the fierce dragon. When she saw Zhu Minglang and the others, she immediately knelt down, her whole body trembling.
"Did a prisoner come here?" Jing Yu asked.
"I just fainted from hunger, I don't know what happened, I … I'm so hungry, can you give me something to eat, I beg you, I'm really hungry." The slave slowly crawled over, and begged Jing Yu.
Seeing her miserable and pitiful appearance, Jing Yu hesitated for a moment, but still decided to give her some food.
But the moment Jing Yu turned around, the slave suddenly pounced on Jing Yu like a coyote. Her somewhat hunchbacked body actually erupted with a terrifying strength, and one of her withered hands was like a wolf's claw, grabbing at Jing Yu's slender white neck!
Jing Yu was shocked, how could she know that a slave would attack her, and she was kind enough to give her food?
Although Luo Shaoyan was a little vigilant, he didn't have time to summon his dragon.
Zhu Minglang was just watching coldly from the sidelines. The moment the slave attacked, Zhu Minglang raised his hand, and a few white feathers flew out at an extremely fast speed, cutting at the slave's arms!
The slave didn't have time to retract her hands, and both of them were directly cut off by the white feathers.
Blood gushed out, and the slave turned pale with fright, and hurriedly hid behind the thatched hut.
She had just run a few steps when more white feathers flew out, and like rivets, they ruthlessly stabbed into the slave's back, beating her up like a rotten persimmon!
The slave lay on the ground, her whole body twitching. She tilted her head, and her eyes somewhat viciously staring at Zhu Minglang, as if she wouldn't let him go even if she became a ghost.
"What a cruel slave. We helped her out of kindness, but she wanted to harm us." Luo Shaoyan said.
"She" the slave, the slave, the slave, the slave's slave's father's's's, the slave was's's's a slave.....
The slave's' ''s't''t's't '''s's,'s.......'t't't't's't't't ''s,'t the' ''s a's,................
There were several corpses in the hut.
Judging from their attire, they should be the serfs here.
One of the female slaves had her clothes ripped off, and was covered with a tattered mat. The look of fear and pain before her death was still fixed on her green face.
"That damned female villain, she killed the slaves here, and then disguised herself as them!" Luo Shaoyan said angrily.
"Although prisoners on death row are basically like caged beasts, they still possess very strong offensive capabilities. It's best for you to be careful when dealing with these people." Zhu Minglang said to Luo Shaoyan and Jing Yu.
Luo Shaoyan and Jing Yu should be considered inexperienced, and didn't know the dangers of this world.
Demons were ferocious and dangerous, devils were vicious and cunning, and some people were even scarier than these demons.
"That was close, we were almost fooled by this prisoner." Jing Yu was also scared, and cold sweat broke out all over her body.
"No matter what, we've caught a prey." Luo Shaoyan said.
… …
They continued to walk into the mountains, and saw many slaves along the way.
The slaves' clothes were shabby, and their skin was dark. Each of them was carrying heavy rocks on their back, and they were carrying these rocks down the mountain.
They seemed to be emotionless, and even when they saw outsiders walk past, they didn't react at all. They just walked like that, step by step.
The Yellow Dog kept sniffing out the scent of the prisoners, and finally, this loyal and diligent Yellow Dog found something. It barked wildly, and ran towards one of the quarries.
There were many slaves in the quarry, and even if there were no supervisors, these slaves didn't dare to relax. If they couldn't transport enough rocks to the bottom of the mountain, they wouldn't even have a bite to eat. If they couldn't complete it for two days, they would be dragged to feed those carnivorous pterosaurs!
When they saw people in bright clothes, they didn't dare to offend them, and would deliberately retreat. When they talked to them, they would have a blank face, as if they had lost the ability to speak.
"Why are they all mute?" Jing Yu said, puzzled.
"They should be mute because of the poison. The Yan Tribe doesn't need them to speak." Luo Shaoyan said.
"Woof woof!!!!"
The Yellow Dog ran towards the quarry, and the scent of the prisoner seemed to be coming from there.
The three of them followed, and just as they were about to enter the quarry to find the prisoner, a black shadow rushed up like a leopard, and knocked Luo Shaoyan's fierce dragon to the ground with a punch.
The fierce dragon couldn't get up, and Luo Shaoyan was sent flying.
Zhu Minglang stopped, and looked at the black shadow, and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
The tall and skinny black man took out a portrait and looked at Zhu Minglang. Then, he looked at the portrait again. Then, he slowly broke into a creepy smile.
"I killed two handsome young masters, and only after they were dead did I realize that their faces were a little different from the portrait. Kid, take a look, is the person in the portrait you?" The tall, thin man with disheveled hair said.
Luo Shaoyan retracted his fierce dragon, and when he saw the tall, thin man, his face was immediately filled with horror.
Similarly, Jing Yu also seemed to recognize this sloppy and strange tall and thin man. She pointed at him and said, "You are Xing Kun!"
"Yes, little girl, do you have any relatives that I killed? Otherwise, how can you still recognize me when I look like this?" Xing Kun smiled, and that smile was strange and hypocritical!
Jing Yu didn't answer, but subconsciously retreated behind Zhu Minglang.
"This guy is a murderous demon through and through, and he seems to have a very disgusting hobby. For a period of time, all the major cities in Ni Hai posted wanted posters for him, and the relatives of those who were killed by him raised nearly three million gold, just to see his head fall to the ground." Luo Shaoyan said to Zhu Minglang with a dignified face.
This was not an ordinary homicidal maniac, but a real devil!
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