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Chapter 700 Boldness!

"Hurry up! You bastards, you are more than successful than you are! You can't even do the work of moving things, and you still want to beg for food? What a waste of food!"

In a granary in the world conquered by the saints, a soldier of the saints hidden in a nine-story cave is acting as a supervisor, and the whip in his hand is constantly raised and lowered!
Slapped on the indigenous inhabitants of the three thousand worlds one by one!
These food and grass are all spiritual grains of the second rank or above, and they are food and supplies brought by the saints from their hometown!

The second-grade spiritual valley can not only nourish the body, but also quickly restore physical strength!

More importantly, if this thing is used to satisfy hunger, it can be absorbed by the body [-]% without producing any waste, garbage!

Although, there are storage bags.

However, most armies are still used to storing food and grass in warehouses!
Because storage bags are actually very precious.

The space resources are quite limited!

The storage bag carried by practitioners at the body refining level has less than ten cubic meters of space!Among them, some daily dry food, weapons, arrows, cooking utensils and other things are already fully occupied!

And the higher-level storage bags are all owned by some big shots!
Those grown-ups would definitely not do such a despicable thing.

Mix the food and grass of the army with your personal items and put them in the storage bag!

This also led to the fact that cheap grain and spiritual grains were always stored in warehouses.

Every time the army goes out, there will be many logistics personnel to follow, responsible for transporting these materials and stockpiling them!

Originally, the plan of the Holy Clan was to kill all the aborigines in each Great Thousand World!
However, they later discovered that instead of killing them, it is better to use them first, and let them help transport food, grass and supplies under the threat of life and death, and wait until the end of the war, or the next batch of indigenous residents, as their substitutes, Then unloading the mill and killing the donkey can be regarded as a certain degree of waste utilization!
Ever since, there is the scene in front of me!
The army of the holy clan went out, and the captives and young laborers in the [-] worlds all became free migrant workers enslaved by the holy clan!
The overseer of the Saint Clan is also vicious!

Every time the whip is lowered, blood will be seen, the skin will be ripped apart, and even the bones can be seen deep down!
Some natives of the Three Thousand Worlds with slightly weaker physiques would even be beaten to death by the overseers of these holy races!

However, these things are nothing to the supervisor of the holy race.

The old one is dead!

Replace it with a new one!

Here, the saints lack everything, that is, there is no shortage of natives, and there is no shortage of young and strong laborers!

"Stop beating! Stop beating! Grandpa's body is getting old, and he won't be able to withstand your whips!"

A young man jumped on the body of an old man and took three whips for him!

The overseer of the saint clan was the one who completely gave up his anger!
"Hmph! You creatures of the three thousand worlds are humble! What age is this! There are still such things as compassion and kindness in your heart!
I don't even understand the law of the jungle of survival of the fittest, no wonder it has fallen to this point!
Under the sweep of my holy army, you have no room to resist and struggle! "

The supervisor of the Saint Clan snorted coldly, and then walked away!

He really can't fight to bully such a weak group who can't even resist!

"Ah Man, Grandpa ate this medicine paste! He was whipped three times just now, and he was already hungry and missed two meals!

If this continues, his body will not be able to bear it!
This medicine paste was formulated overnight by me!Although it may not be so clever, it is still more than enough to warm and nourish the body!

Grandpa ate this medicine paste!Believe that the body will slowly get better! "

At this time, a young man with slightly dark skin, short stature and disheveled hair came out!
Handed over a bowl of medicine paste!
"Thank you, thank you!"

Ah Man was not polite either, he knew that this medicine paste might become Grandpa's life-saving straw!

So without hesitation, I handed the paste to Grandpa, opened the mouth of Grandpa who had fallen into a semi-comatose state, and poured the whole bowl of Gululu into it!
Seeing this, the dark-skinned boy laughed happily!

There was also a hint of gratitude in Ah Man's gaze!
This dark-skinned boy is named Ashan!
It was a boy Ah Man met in this warehouse!
This Ah Shan has a simple and honest personality, and is extremely righteous!He has stood up for them many times, and his own methods are extremely superb!
Some time ago, there was a supervisor of the Holy Race who bullied Ah Man, and this Ah Shan even stood up for him and beat the supervisor!

Although later, Ah Man and Ah Shan were hit ten times by the angry supervisor, making them half dead, but this made Ah Shan and Ah Man form a deep friendship!
The overseers of the Saints are brutal.

At the beginning, I decided to let Grandpa go, but after a while, he came back again!

He wants to have some fun!
So Ah Man and Grandpa were chosen!

He walked over, with a three-inch long and short snake wrapped around his wrist!

The little snake spat out a red core, and it felt like it was picking someone to eat!
The sharp teeth, under the sunlight, showed a gloomy light.Cold and ruthless are the common characteristics of this kind of cold-blooded animals!
"My pet is hungry! It needs to drink a person's blood to feed itself! Today, I will choose one of the two of you as its dinner!
You two have the right to choose freely.

Who's going to be my pet's dinner!Give you three breaths to make a decision.Who lives and who dies is up to you to make the judgment! "

"No need to choose! Let me do it! I am young, drink my blood!"

Ah Man was the first to stand up, he chose self-sacrifice, and he showed no hesitation, which moved Ah Shan next to him a little bit!
"No, don't drink his blood! Drink mine!" At this time, Grandpa suddenly opened his eyes. Although his breath was still weak, he had already recovered the most basic consciousness and concepts!

Grandpa's eyelashes are trembling!

The whole person seems to have been drained of all vitality!
The three-inch long and short snake was spitting out a red core, and the overseer of the holy clan curled his lips and snorted coldly: "What a stupid race, they are fighting to die!"

The Overseer of the Saints is complaining!
His complexion is not very good-looking!

What he wants to see is a scene of cannibalism in front of life and death.But Ah Man and Grandpa's behavior disgusted him!

"Since the two of you want to die so much, then I will satisfy you! Go ahead and take all the hard work of the two of them. This is your dinner!"

The little snake on the arm of the overseer of the saint clan, like a blue lightning, pierced through the air with a whoosh!

At this moment, Ah Shan, who was silent at the side, suddenly opened his eyes!
The dark skin and a pair of bright eyes formed a stark contrast!
The space condenses!
The little blue snake's body froze in the air!
"Originally, I didn't want to take action so early! But since you are so vicious, I will know your lives in advance!"

This Ah Man is exactly Lin Fan, who transformed himself into a No. [-] clone with the help of Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu!

He originally wanted to go to the headquarters of the Saint Race in the Three Thousand Worlds to steal the Wishing Stone.But he didn't expect that on the way, passing through this Tianbo world, the dharma decree of the Shura tribe in his hand gave off a blue light, and he had a feeling, telling him that there is a star wishing stone in this world!

That's why he stayed for a short time, turned into the identity of Ah Shan, and inquired about the whereabouts of the Star Wish Stone!
How many twists and turns!

Lin Fan finally found an inconspicuous, milky white stone in a corner of the saint clan's warehouse!

This fist, which is less than the size of a baby's fist, and the decree of the Shura clan complement each other, and it is actually the wishing stone of his dreams!

Originally, Lin Fan wanted to come and leave quietly without disturbing any living beings!

But I didn't expect that before I left, I saw the scene in front of me!
So, he made a bold move!

Blocked the means of the saint overseer!
"Who are you!" The overseer of the Saint Race showed a look of horror on his face!

The natives of these three thousand worlds, who can survive, have all passed the strict screening of the strong in their clan!
Each of them is an existence below the Dao Building Realm!Easy to manage and prevent rebellion!

However, Ah Shan's action just now is clearly a method of solidifying space, and it has already involved the relatively advanced field of space law!

The power of the law!

It is definitely not something that can be easily comprehended and displayed by creatures below the Dao Builder Realm!
"Who am I? You have no right to know!"

A contemptuous smile flashed across the corner of Lin Fan's mouth!
Now that you have made a move, you might as well kill all the saints in this world before leaving!

Anyway, sooner or later there will be a battle!
These saints, it is better to die early, and to be reborn early!
The saint overseer's eyes were wide open, but his body, like a rotten piece of wood, fell backwards on his back!
He is out of his wits!
The consciousness of the whole person is gone!

The saint clan at the level of mere acupoints is not even worthy of Lin Fan's own hands to kill them!

"Overseer 1943 is dead! Overseer 1943 is dead!"

A sharp and frightened voice pierced the air!

Let everyone's heart tighten suddenly!

However, right after, Lin Fan's consciousness enveloped an area of ​​tens of kilometers in radius!
The strongest among the saints within a radius of tens of kilometers is only at the level of Taoism!

Lin Fan's thoughts moved!
The souls of all the saint overseers were shattered and dissipated!
Thousands of bodies, like rotten wood, fell down with a plop, kicking up dust all over the ground!

"It's really boring! No challenge at all!"

Lin Fan said proudly, he brushed off a little dust on his body, as if he had done an extremely insignificant thing!

The entire construction site was completely silent!

All the strong men who were captured in the Three Thousand Worlds all showed terrified expressions!
It seems that the god of death raided and took away the lives and souls of these supervisors!
Lin Fan still turned into that ordinary young man, Ah Man. He didn't speak, but continued to observe the development of the follow-up matter!

(End of this chapter)