"Of course!" Lei Peng patted his hairy chest with a thumping sound. Xie Shan and Ma Fan exchanged a look and obediently closed their mouths. The two looked sympathetically at Lei Peng.
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Zuo Mo had a strong feeling that the potential of his body was being activated bit by bit.
"Then what about this group of xiu slaves? Sell them? "Ma Fan carefully asked.
"Get up! Get up! "Zuo Mo had a headache. He had never seen such a situation before.
"Yes, Boss, I can't let you lose money!"
This was especially true for his Divine Sense. His Divine Sense had not made much progress, as if it was stuck at a certain level. In the sky, he had inadvertently stirred the flames in the turbulence. He seemed to understand something, and the block in his mind instantly broke through.
Little Mountain Jie was full of danger. Their goal was to quickly leave. Where would they have the time and energy to take care of this group of powerless xiu slaves? What Zuo Mo needed now were xiuzhe with strong offensive abilities, and not xiu slaves without any offensive abilities.
Zuo Mo had questions he wanted to ask Yuan Jiang, but when he walked two steps, he saw Yuan Jiang's face was pale, his legs shaking. Zuo Mo suddenly remembered that an enemy had been scared to death by the fierce girl. His steps instantly paused. Yuan Jiang was a rare talent. If he was scared to death, it would be a loss. He could only stop walking.
Zuo Mo looked coldly at the female xiu not far away. She seemed to have recovered her previous motionless state. After yesterday's battle, in his eyes, the female xiu seemed to be much more dark and terrifying than before.
The gravestone suddenly became as smooth as a mirror, and a figure could be faintly seen.
Lei Peng gave a world-shaking howl, and hugged Zuo Mo's leg. "Boss! I was wrong! I really was wrong! "
He had researched with Pu Yao for a long time yesterday and hadn't made any progress. He still had to do the work that needed to be done. After resting for a night, he started to continue building the formation battle watchtowers.
"Rob them all!"
Zuo Mo's mood instantly became terrible. He waved his hand for Yuan Jiang to leave. Seeing Yuan Jiang run faster than a rabbit as though he had been pardoned, his mood became even worse. However, when he thought of Pu Yao's dark expression, and the undisguised anger, his mood suddenly became much better.
Ma Fan carefully smiled and said, "Boss, you don't know how poor the Outer Hall is, so poor that they only have these xiu slaves left. We have no choice but to return empty-handed. This is not in line with what you have taught us. "
Zuo Mo weakly laid down, looking at the exquisite formations on the ceiling, his mind wandering.
Those xiu slaves didn't dare to stand up. They all knelt down and furiously kowtowed: "Daren … …"
Everyone was scared into silence by Zuo Mo's anger. Come to think of it, they had to consume a large number of Crystal Stones to cultivate every day, and these expenses were all provided by the boss. They had never thought about it before. Now that the boss had calculated it, they were shocked. Many people felt guilty. As long as it was used for cultivation, the boss would supply it freely, and there was never a shortage.
All kinds of physical labor would squeeze out every bit of strength from his body. Controlling the fire paper would use up all of his spirit energy. Carving the array formations would use up all of his spirit energy.
Countless facts told him that nothing good would come out of appearing in front of his godfather when he was in a bad mood.
Just as Zuo Mo was happily building the buildings, Ma Fan and the others arrived on the enormous slave transporting boats.
One male and one female, two monsters.
He had no solution. If this was when his strength was not damaged, if he was displeased, he could just crush the other. But now, his soul was heavily injured, and he had to be careful. He could only rely on Zuo Mo. Zuo Mo was where he had placed his soul. Even he was under the threat of the female xiu. How could Pu Yao feel safe?
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Zuo Mo was furious. Pointing at the xiu slaves in front of him, he said expressionlessly, "What do I need them for?"
"Mining? I don't believe they can do as well as Lil 'Pagoda, "Zuo Mo said with a black face. Lil 'Pagoda and Zuo Mo were connected. Hearing Zuo Mo praise it, it came out of nowhere and smugly twisted its slightly chubby body. It smugly twisted its slightly chubby body, but when it saw Zuo Mo's face that was as black as the bottom of a pot, its body froze, and with a hiss, it fled.
Pu Yao smirked coldly. "Aren't you afraid that something will happen to him? Other than him, do you have any other choice? "
The words were effective. It was completely silent.
There was no movement from the gravestone.
Thinking about the fierce girl that wouldn't go away, didn't he become a plague that people and gods couldn't get close to?
Looking at the black patch of xiu slaves, Zuo Mo didn't know what to say. Gongsun Cha had given him more than one thousand captives. It was already a headache for him. He finally managed to settle them down. Ma Fan and the others had given him another thousand xiu slaves, and they were only lianqi xiu slaves … …
"It seems that we have to temporarily cooperate." Pu Yao faced the gravestone and gritted out, "This woman is too dangerous!"
Zuo Mo furiously built at an average rate of one formation battle watchtower every two days. One formation battle watchtower after another rose from the ground. Almost all of the empty land was used by Zuo Mo to build formation battle watchtowers.
The improvement of his consciousness had a great effect. This caused the speed at which he built the formation battle watchtowers to increase.
He suddenly felt anticipation. When this city was finished, what would he look like?
The anger in Zuo Mo's chest rose. He kicked Lei Peng twenty zhang away and swore, "You also know your wrongs! En ha! Do you know how much jingshi you spend each day? Five pieces! Seven hundred people, that's three thousand and five hundred pieces of third-grade jingshi a day! You really think ge is rich? Ge is so poor right now, ge can't even eat! "
Usually, he was used to facing these things with an attitude of not doing anything. Who would have thought that one day, this kind of thing would hit him?
Everyone stared at each other and instantly felt the situation was troublesome.
Zuo Mo smirked coldly, "Not bad, not bad! You all remember my words very clearly. "
These xiu slaves also needed to consume ling grains or jingshi. Even though the quantity was not high, but there were many of them, so it was not a small sum. The already heavy burden would become even heavier.
The remaining people, Ma Fan and the others, looked at each other with bitter expressions. The people that had suggested bringing the xiu slaves back were full of regret, but no one was in the mood to speak at this time.
As expected, happiness was always built on other people's pain. Zuo Mo snickered and went back to building the city.
However, after this battle, the captives in the camp were as docile as they could be. But the problem that followed was that no one dared to go within three zhang of Zuo Mo.
The hardest part of the formation battle watchtowers was carving formations. After his consciousness became stronger, it was even easier to carve formations. Adding on that he already had one before him, his construction speed was astounding. Watching from afar, Yuan Jiang increasingly felt that Boss was a freak.
When the words came out, the faces of the xiu slaves nearby instantly paled. With a thud, they knelt down and furiously kowtowed, begging with sobs, "Daren! We know how to work! We're willing to do any work! Daren, we only ask for food … … "
Zuo Mo gloomily found a formation battle watchtower, sat down, and laid back. He might have so many people under his command, but in reality, he was still a youth that had not seen much of the world.
The crowd instantly howled, their murderous appearance causing the one thousand xiu slaves to pale in fright.
With the first formation battle watchtower, Zuo Mo's construction speed suddenly increased. This was due to him gradually getting used to the new changes in his body. Zuo Mo gave the move he had randomly used that day a name. It was called "Descending from the Sky." Accidentally using "Descending from the Sky" caused him to realize many of the benefits of his new body.
Suddenly, Pu Yao's voice sounded in his mind, "I have a solution."
Restless, Zuo Mo was enraged. "All of you, shut up, f * * king get up! Anyone that kneels, I'll chop them! "
But life was not easy. His sympathy would not spread to the xiu slaves that he did not know or know. This group of xiu slaves was a big burden, but he definitely could not kill xiu slaves.
"Aha! Now that you've brought back so many xiu slaves, you want ge to go bankrupt! "Zuo Mo's anger had not dissipated. Nothing could make him angrier than going bankrupt!
How could such a terrible thing happen to him?
Wu Kong Sword Sect also had xiu slaves. He had some sympathy towards xiu slaves. They were a group of pitiful people.
Zuo Mo did not say a word, turning to leave.
"Should we kill them?" Xie Shan hesitated and asked. Many people in the surroundings had uncomfortable expressions.
This caused him to feel slightly guilty.
Pu Yao smiled.
Just as Zuo Mo saw, Pu Yao's mood was terrible. The appearance of the female xiu made him feel very defeated. He didn't know their origins, didn't know their methods, didn't know how strong they were, didn't know … … didn't know anything.
He treasured his life, and stayed away from female xiu, especially fierce girls that knew evil spells.
The anticipation and desire in the eyes of the xiuzhe in the camp increased day by day. In their view, no one could destroy such a sturdy city, adding on the dense formation battle watchtowers.
"Sell to who?" The anger in Zuo Mo's heart dissipated greatly. He snorted coldly, "Isn't that telling other people that you were responsible for Nan Sheng Village?"
"Then you'll feed them." Zuo Mo glanced at Lei Peng. "You forgot the other thing I said. You can't do unprofitable business. Oh, I will deduct it from your reward. "
"Yes yes!" Lei Peng hurriedly agreed and furiously nodded.
Ma Fan, Xie Shan, and the others were very careful. They also felt that their gains this time were slightly excessive. Xie Shan piled a smile on his face. "Xiu slaves can be used to mine!"
"Boss, we'll go steal jingshi for you!" Lei Peng scrambled over to show his determination.
Also, he could not see through the female xiu. This caused the anxiety in his heart to increase. If a problem occurred, he could not do anything. His strength had dropped to the lowest it had ever been. The female xiu's strength wasn't just ridiculously strong, it was also extremely strange.
The supply of resources suddenly increased. Ji Wei and Sun Bao instantly became dizzy from the work.
On the mountain top, He Xiang looked at the ruined Nan Sheng Village. After a moment of daze, he wailed.
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