The great formation of heaven and earth was launched with a bang, and the stars were falling from the sky like a waterfall. Countless phantoms of the divine beasts on the Yaoshan City Wall flashed rapidly, and countless golden and silver runes appeared on the ground outside the city.

The power of the earth was mobilized by the formation of heaven and earth, and the earth and rocks were squirming like flowing water. In just a quarter of an hour, a city that was enough to accommodate tens of millions of people appeared three hundred miles south of Yaoshan City.

The furnaces were burning red, and countless soldering irons emitted a strong light in the fire. Countless servants from Yaoshan City shouted loudly and forced the soldiers of the slave hunting army to the furnace. Accompanied by the shrill howl, a trace of runes flashed on the red soldier's soldier, which was heavily imprinted on the faces of the captured soldiers of the slave hunting army.

The blood-colored word "Slave" emitted a dazzling light, not only imprinted on the skin of the soldiers of the slave hunting army, but also burned their flesh and blood and imprinted on their bones. A series of vicious and domineering witch power emanated from the mark, just like countless drills passing through the bodies of these prisoners, through their bone marrow, through their internal organs, and through their souls.

Next to each furnace, there were several witches led by Yaoshan. They held witch staff and recited spells, constantly replenishing witch power for the soldering iron in the furnace.

The slave mark in the iron is like countless chains, locking the flesh and blood of these prisoners, and laying the eternal loyalty mark in the depths of their souls. Once they have any thoughts of betrayal, or the witch sacrifices of Yaoshan's leader urge to trigger the mark, these prisoners will immediately lose their souls, and their bodies will turn into powerful flesh and blood bombs, destroying all living things around them.

Ordinary prisoners have these witchcraft irons to imprison them for a lifetime. Naturally, they cannot use such rough and simple methods for the powerful warriors among the prisoners and the nobles of the Yu clan.

The powerful Jia warriors roared with a roar, and were forced to the ground by the more powerful Yaoshan soldiers. Their armor was forcibly taken off and their clothes were stripped clean. The powerful old witch priests held long needles made of strange beast spirit bones or poisonous fangs, and were stained with the witchcraft blood ink prepared by secret techniques, and stabbed complex and weird tattoos on these Jia warriors.

The strange tattoos squirmed on the bodies of the Ga tribe warriors. Gradually, the tattoos turned into colorful smoke and penetrated into the bodies of the Ga tribe warriors, quickly integrating with their energy and their souls.

Amid the murmuring spells, the soldiers of the Ga tribe who had completed the tattoo stood up like walking corpses, and couldn't help but line up in an orderly line to walk towards the camp beside them. These Ga tribe warriors roared in anger and desperate roars, and even soldiers with strong self-esteem had a strong hissing voice and burst into tears!

They knew that Yaoshan City would never release them if they had been carved with such a tattoo. They would work hard for Yaoshan City for the rest of their lives, and even their descendants would become slaves to Yaoshan City!

They themselves are members of the slave hunting team, and they know how miserable the fate of the slaves is! The human race's means of treating slaves will never be lighter than the other races' means of treating human slaves, it will only be more cruel and will not have any warmth.

Nearly 10,000 Yu clan nobles stood aside with a relaxed expression, quietly watching their subordinates transformed into slaves by Yaoshan City. They also knew that the masters of Yaoshan City would use them as bargaining chips and blackmail them a ransom from their family.

This is the value of the Yu nobles. They are very valuable, so unless they are killed on the battlefield, generally speaking, after the human race captures the Yu nobles, they will treat them politely and kindly.

Life is worry-free, it just takes a lot of money to lose.

Some heartless young men of the Yu clan were discussing the means of controlling slaves in Yaoshan City. They were softly arguing that the shape of the witch-like soldering irons used in Yaoshan City seemed to be too crude and lacked some artistic beauty. They felt that if they were asked to design these soldering irons, the word "slave" imprinted on the slave's face would be more exquisite.

The leaders of the slave hunting team had a gloomy face and pinched their fingers as if they were heartbroken.

It’s okay for them to have their own ransom. There are so many Jia warriors, Xiu clan craftsmen, Dark clan servants and monster slaves who were captured, and they all became slaves led by Yaoshan. The losses of the Dark clan servants and monster slaves can be ignored, but the war losses of these Jia clans and Xiu clans... the pension will be a big expense!

"Of course, if we give these guys' families to Yaoshan City, the pension can be saved. Moreover, their families can also be converted into ransom!" After a long time, the leader of the largest slave hunting team bit his lip and whispered his suggestions.

The leaders of the slave hunting team suddenly lit up and they all applauded happily.

This idea is really perfect. These Jia warriors and Xiu clan craftsmen fell into Yaoshan City. After they returned, they would have to pay a large amount of pension to appease their families. But if they packed their families together and sent them to Yaoshan City as slaves, the pension would be saved!

Moreover, each of these guys from the Ga tribe and Xiu tribe can be converted into a sum of money!

"But be careful when operating." A more steady nobleman of the Xiu tribe whispered: "After all, the Xiu tribe and the Xiu tribe are our compatriots, well... Everyone understands that they cannot be treated like those slaves."

A group of cultivators made faces and laughed sneeringly.

Being able to fall to the point of joining the slave hunting team and eating this bowl of flesh and blood, the Jia warriors and Xiu clan craftsmen in the slave hunting team are all small families, but they have no backings. As long as you are careful, sending all their families to Yaoshan City will not cause too much trouble.

"A group of greedy and stupid slave traders!" Di Shitu stood far away and looked at the leaders of these slave hunting teams in disgust.

He looked at the witch festivals and warriors in Yaoshan City thoughtfully. Among the warriors in Yaoshan City, there were a large number of Jia clans, dark clans and monster slaves, and their equipment was extremely well-equipped. "It would be a difficult opponent... No, he has actually become the most difficult general among all the natives! Yaohou Jihao is so shameless. He actually captured us with a plague poison!"

Di Shitu whispered to himself, and then he saw the "human guides" of the slave hunting army stripped naked and were pushed to everyone in a very embarrassing manner.

Accompanied by a shrill howl, a "human guide" was torn off all his skin by the witchcraft, and his body was soaked in a jar of tinder oil.

"Tell me your identities, who instructed you to attack Yaoshan City?"

A tall Yaoshan City general scolded him sternly.

The 'guide' soaked in tinder oil ignored the severe pain all over his body and let out a hysterical laugh: "Burn me to death! I'm just an ordinary guide! Hahaha, burn me to death, it won't take long, you will die!"

The human general nodded and threw a torch on the "guide" without any mercy.
Chapter completed!