Red Envelope Group of the Three Realms

Chapter 1968 Young Slave (1)

Relying on the map, Chen Xiaobei traveled all the way west, and at dawn the next day, he found the relic of the demon!

The Heavenly Demon Ruins are the ruins of the ancient Demon Kingdom!

The Demon Kingdom is built underground, and its scope is comparable to ten planets!

On the ground, there are only endless stretches of desolate mountains.

Surrounding the vast mountains, there are tens of thousands of underground entrances.

It is conceivable that in the past tens of millions of years, the number of human beings who have penetrated into the ground may have exceeded tens of billions!

Excluding the dead and injured, there are probably hundreds of millions of people in the underground demon kingdom!

Among these people, there are members of the wealthy clan, some explorers who organized themselves, and of course, most of them are slaves who were captured to dig out the core of the ruins!

"Go ahead and have a look!"

Chen Xiaobei picked a nearby entrance and entered the underground magic kingdom directly.

Although it is daytime at the moment, the underground world is dark, and it is colder and more humid than the ground.

With the help of the phone's light, Chen Xiaobei went down the passage all the way, about a few hundred meters underground, and finally saw the end of the passage.

"Oh my god... this... this is the legendary underground demon kingdom..."

Chen Xiaobei had long been used to big scenes, but at this moment, he was shocked by the scene at the end of the passage.

In front of him, a gigantic underground city appeared!

The depth may be several thousand meters, and the range is beyond the limit at a glance!

Among them are tall and short dilapidated houses, and dim bonfires are flickering.

Roughly estimated, there are at least tens of thousands of people living in this area!

However, this is just the tip of the iceberg of the underground demon kingdom.

Thinking of this, how could Chen Xiaobei not be shocked.

At this time, it was early in the morning, and people began to come out of those houses one after another.

These people, ragged and muddy, holding shovels and shovels in their hands, are obviously slaves who were captured to dig up the ruins.

Logically speaking, these people have been doing physical labor all year round, so they should be very strong.

However, the reality is quite the opposite.

The underground magic country does not see sunlight all the year round, and the slaves have more or less skin diseases and hidden eye diseases in the cold and humid environment.

The point is that the environment of the Demon Land Continent is special, and it is very difficult to transport food and drinking water. These slaves could not even eat fresh food or drink clean water.

Because of this, almost all of them are emaciated and drained of energy.

But as slaves, they have no choice!

No matter how thin or weak they are, as long as the bell rings every morning, they must pick up their tools and start digging day after day.

"These people are pitiful..."

Standing on a high place, Chen Xiaobei saw everything clearly, and said in a deep voice, "I want to find the core of the ruins as soon as possible, so that they can be liberated!"

"beep!!!"

Suddenly, a deafening horn sounded from the square in front of the residential area.

All the slaves quickened their pace and gathered in the past.

Men, women, young and old, about 50,000 people, filled the square to the brim.

In front of the square, there is a high platform.

On the stage, there was a group of warriors in battle armor and holding axes.

Obviously, these soldiers and slaves belong to a certain faction.

And the duty of these warriors is to manage the slaves.

"boom!"

In front of everyone, the warrior leader kicked a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy to the ground.

The boy looked thin and weak, but his physique was unexpectedly strong.

After being kicked by the leader of the warrior, the boy just fell down, but he was not injured. Moreover, he continued to gobble up the two steamed buns in his hand.

"Yuan Tuo! You brat! How dare you steal dry food at night!"

The warrior leader yelled at the young man: "In the devil's land, food and water are so precious. Anyone who steals dry food will be punished with death!"

"Well... you said it yourself... If I do the work of ten people every day, you will give me dry food for ten people..."

Young Yuan Tuo protested as he gobbled it up: "I have done the work of ten people for seven consecutive days, but you didn't give me any more food... I'm not going to steal, I'm just taking back what belongs to me!"

"Paralysis! How dare you talk back!"

The leader of the soldiers became furious, raised his battle-axe, and roared: "If you eat the dry food of ten people alone, will you let others starve to death?"

"You promised to give me dry food for ten people. Even if people starve to death, it's still your responsibility!"

Yuan Tuo chewed on the steamed buns, and said solemnly: "What's more, in your war preparation warehouse, there are air-dried meat, spiritual fruits, and even fine wine! Just take out a little bit, and you won't starve to death!"

"nonsense!"

The leader of the soldiers roared: "The food in the war room is for the soldiers to eat! You lowly slaves, what right do you have to eat!"

Yuan Tuo frowned, and asked back: "I saw Master Xingren use air-dried meat as his pet dog yesterday! Could it be that we are not even as good as dogs?"

The leader of the soldiers said disdainfully: "Hmph! You lowly slaves are just ants in the ground and maggots in the gutter! Don't say that Master Xingren's dog is more noble than you! You can't even compare to a dog hair!"

As soon as these words came out, the more than 50,000 slaves around showed mournful looks, their expressions were gloomy, and their hearts were tingling.

However, the vast 50,000 people all swallowed their anger, and no one dared to refute.

Only the young Yuan Tuo resolutely protested: "I don't accept it! Although I am a lowly slave, I just get back what I deserve. What's wrong with that!"

"You are weak! This is wrong!"

The leader of the warriors raised his battle ax high and roared: "Everyone can see clearly! Those who steal dry food will be punished with death! Those who contradict their superiors will be punished with death! Those who refuse to obey discipline will be punished with death! Death!!!"

"Sa!"

Following the roar of the warrior leader, the cold light of the battle ax directly slashed at the head of the young man Yuan Tuo.

Obviously, the leader of the warriors wanted to split Yuan Tuo in half, using the cruelest means to frighten the 50,000 slaves present.

"Zheng!"

However, at this moment, a sharp burst of real energy shot from the far end, and directly bounced off the warrior leader's battle axe.

"who!?"

The leader of the warriors was shocked, and he gritted his teeth desperately to stabilize the tomahawk. It can be seen that the cultivation base of the visitor is very high.

All of a sudden, more than 50,000 pairs of eyes in the audience focused on it.

I saw a young man in black walking slowly, and said calmly, "I want this slave! Make a price!"

"Our slaves are not for sale!"

The leader of the warriors glared and shouted forcefully: "This is the territory of the Suzaku Wang family. Although your strength is strong, it is not enough to intervene in our affairs!"

"Really not for sale?"

The young man in black raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "If you don't sell it, I'll grab it!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

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