Celestial Warriors

() After getting ready, Nie Feng stepped onto Luoyanhu, and together with Cheng Ying and Lan'er, headed towards Julu City.

Originally, Nie Feng didn't want to take Lan'er with him. He hoped that Lan'er could stay in Shuguang City. After all, his reputation was still there, and Lan'er could live a stable and comfortable life here.

But Lan'er didn't agree, and she still insisted on following Nie Feng and Cheng Ying. She put on a pitiful appearance, which soon softened Cheng Ying's heart.

After walking for ten days, in the evening of this day.

"It's getting late now, it looks like we're going to spend the night in the wild. We won't be able to reach Julu City until tomorrow." Nie Feng laughed.

"Well, I should be able to arrive at noon tomorrow." Cheng Ying said with a smile.

"Huh?" Nie Feng suddenly looked ahead.

I saw a large black area on the ground in the distance ahead, which was completely formed by countless cultivators.

Judging from their appearance, it is undoubtedly a battle formation.

"Why are there so many cultivators? Could it be that there are treasures ahead?" Cheng Ying looked at Nie Feng.

Nie Feng looked ahead, and saw that there was a dense crowd ahead, and a large number of cultivators were camping.Settled in an open wilderness.

"The place where we can camp here has been occupied, and there are not many good places left. It seems that we can only continue to move forward!"

When Nie Feng said this, he also slowly slowed down. Although he was not afraid, he was not willing to conflict with the battle formation in front of him, so he walked forward in a low-key manner.

Gradually approaching the camp where he was stationed.

There are quite a few cultivators holding sabers or spears, and they also looked at the group of Nie Feng passing by them with malicious intentions. Nie Feng was walking at the front with his right hand holding Chiyang Lingyun sword.

"Haha, little beauty, come on, give me a smile."

"Tsk tsk. Such a handsome girl."

Those boring cultivators immediately laughed and shouted one by one.

"Hmph." Cheng Ying's face was frosty, and he remained silent.

"Oh, the little beauty is angry."

"Little beauty, don't rush to leave, come and play for a while."

Seeing that Cheng Ying didn't respond, those cultivators laughed even louder.but.Although they were laughing and joking, none of the cultivators dared to stop Nie Feng and the others.

"The discipline of this battle formation should be quite strict." Hearing these words, Nie Feng was not angry, but instead smiled.Can follow along.Nie Feng's complexion was a little unsightly.His brows were also wrinkled.

He saw a large number of slaves whose hands and wrists were tied with ropes in the open space in the middle of the battle. Among these slaves, there were men and women, almost all of them were adults or teenagers, and there were no children or old people.

All the slaves had dirty faces, torn clothes, and were surrounded by a large number of cultivators.

There are many slaves, which are divided into several piles, and each pile has thousands of slaves.

"So many slaves?" Nie Feng frowned and muttered softly.

Lan'er watched from the side, also with tears in her eyes.But she didn't speak, because she knew that facing this cultivator like a tide, she couldn't put Nie Feng and Cheng Ying, her two benefactors, in danger because of her own feelings.

"Qinglin Continent is good at martial arts. The big families fought against each other. Many of them were defeated and became slaves. Looking at this battle formation, they probably brought slaves from somewhere to Julu City." Nie Feng thought in his heart. thinking.

Indeed, Julu City is the most prosperous city in the entire Qinglin Continent.

Of course, the slave trade was most developed in Julu City.

At this moment, Nie Feng, who was advancing, had a flash in his eyes, and suddenly saw a man with the appearance of a leader walking beside another pile of slaves in front of him.

The leader took a few careful glances, then grabbed a delicate woman and fiddled with her long hair.

"look up."

The leader snorted coldly, looked carefully, and with a smile on his face, he calmly ordered, "Bring this woman to my tent."

"No!" The weak woman's eyes were full of horror.

"Yes, my lord."

The two cultivators behind him took orders and immediately went to catch this weak woman.

"No, no, my lord, spare me, spare me." The weak woman immediately begged, but the two cultivators were very strong.

And they didn't care about the woman's begging for mercy at all. One grabbed the woman's shoulders, the other grabbed the woman's legs, and lifted them up directly.

"Let go of her." A man next to him yelled.

"Let go of my sister." A man struggled even though his hands were tied, and he slammed into one of the cultivators directly to the ground.

"It's against you." A cultivator who was guarding the slaves immediately swung his long whip violently.Hard on one of the slave men.

The sound of whipping to flesh made the other slaves tremble.But the man didn't say a word, looking at the leader resolutely.

"Damn it, beat me hard, dare to bump into me."

"Forgive him, I'll go with you, I'll go with you." Seeing her brother being beaten up, the weak woman almost collapsed.

"Kill me if you have the ability, or die at worst." The man who was whipped yelled loudly, and many slaves nearby responded.

Seeing this, the leader raised his hand and walked forward slowly,

"You are not afraid of death!"

His eyes fixed on the man.

"Not afraid!"

The man answered with a firm face.

"Very good, but I guess you must be afraid of this." When the leader said this, he slowly walked up to the weak woman, and suddenly grabbed the woman who was curled up on the ground, and hugged her in his arms , the woman cried and struggled desperately.

The leader laughed maniacally and said, "Interesting and interesting, I love struggling girls the most, especially such beautiful ones."

"Hiss!" The weak woman's clothes were torn off a lot, revealing her white and tender back muscles, she cried out in despair.

The man also roared like a beast,

"Put her down!"

But the response he got was a more violent beating.

"I've changed my mind." The leader said quietly, "I won't take her back to the big tent. Because..." He looked at the man who was beaten up,

"I think right here, I will give her to Fa-rectification on the spot!"

When it was said here, there were extremely enthusiastic voices all around.

"You are so despicable and shameless, kill me if you have the ability!"

The weak woman was obviously gentle and reserved by nature, and after saying this sentence vigorously, she was so ashamed that her whole body went limp and her face burned.

Hearing this, the leader's complexion suddenly sank, and his eyes flickered, staring at the weak woman with chills in her heart, almost wanting to shut up; however, although she was a little timid in her heart, she also knew that since she had started, she would He must not back down anymore, he stared back unwillingly, and said, "What! Am I wrong?"

"Okay, since you said that, I'll let you see my majesty." After speaking, he quickly took off his clothes.

Seeing the leader's muscular body that was gradually shrinking, the weak woman felt chills all over her body, "Ah!", and couldn't help but screamed out...

Seeing the terrified expression on the delicate woman's pretty face, the leader smiled triumphantly and said, "What? Are you scared?"

The weak woman didn't answer when she heard the words, she took a deep breath, snorted and turned her head away; however, although her face was calm, her body was not up to snuff, and began to tremble violently uncontrollably.

One deliberately teased her and said: "Aren't you afraid of death, why are you afraid of this?"

The other person pretended not to understand: "She is not afraid, why is she shaking non-stop?"

The other person laughed and said, "Hey! It's not fear, it's excitement! I don't think she's ever tried something as big as the boss, so she was shaking with excitement!" After speaking, there was another burst of whistling and screaming laughing wildly.

The leader smiled as he approached the weak woman, grabbed her skirt with his left hand, and pulled out a short knife with his right hand.

The weak woman glanced sideways and was taken aback. She couldn't help thinking: "What is he doing with the knife? Didn't he... want to insult me?" But then she said in relief: "It's fine to die like this! At least, I don't have to suffer this kind of pain." The humiliation of the beast...! It's better than being killed by him alive!" Thinking of this, he sighed softly, closed his eyes, and waited to die....

The chest tightened, and the weak woman felt that the tip of the knife had rested on her left chest.Even through a few pieces of clothing, one can still feel the sharpness and sharpness, and even the frightening coldness.

She bit her lip, clenched her fists, and waited for the moment when the blade entered her body...; however, the knife didn't go down, but slowly swam up—first hovering over the tip of the cherry on her chest After a while, it moved along her chest to her slender pink neck...

Although it was only a short period of time, it seemed like decades to the weak woman on the verge of death; although she was not afraid of death, when the tip of the cold knife touched her throat, that The feeling of death still made her tremble all over nervously. She had to work hard to calm her emotions so that she could control herself not to scream...