Ji Hao quietly emerged from behind Di Shitu like a ghost.

"It is indeed very cruel, very inhumane, and it violates the spirit of the Geneva Convention. However, since Geneva has not yet appeared, there is nothing wrong with it." Ji Hao murmured to himself in a low voice, reaching out to bounce the back of Di Shitu's head.

With a "bang", Di Shitu's head hurts. He screamed strangely, and turned around in fear. He clenched his fists and looked at Ji Hao nervously.

"Hello, Lord, Lord!" Seeing Ji Hao's face clearly, a cold sweat oozed out of Di Shi Tu's handsome face. He bowed respectfully to Ji Hao and said with a smile: "I'm very sorry, I've caused you so much trouble."

"No, no trouble, I also want to thank you for sending so many slaves to me!" Ji Hao looked at Di Shitu with a smile, and said with a kind look: "You know, Yaoshan Leader may have to fight many bad battles in a row recently, and so many cannon fodder fell out of thin air. I am actually very happy."

Looking at the burning furnace in the distance, those alien warriors struggling with being branded with slaves, Di Shitu sighed softly. After a while of silence, Di Shitu bowed to Ji Hao again: "I hope that the warriors under my command can be redeemed...they are the most in our family..."

Ji Hao interrupted Di Shitu: "Are they really soldiers of your family? Well, you are not the leader of the slave hunting team, and they are not the soldiers of your family. You are very different from them."

Ji Hao pointed and stood aside and looked at the leaders of his slave hunting team in silence.

The enemy's skin was stripped off by using witchcraft, soaked it in tinder oil and ignited it. This cruel punishment increased the fear of Ji Hao by the leaders of the slave hunting team several times out of thin air. In the past, the leaders of these slave hunting teams used even more cruel punishment methods, but when they thought that the people who were being tortured were "his own companions", they felt a great fear arose out of thin air for no reason.

"I...of course, I am..." Di Shitu was a little panicked. He knew very well that the price difference of ransom price was at least ten times compared to the general of the alien slave hunting team, the general of the Blood Moon Legion and the elite officer of the Blood Moon Legion scout army. If Ji Hao was a little cruel, it would be possible to pay a hundred times the ransom!

When Di Shitu was unwilling to return to Liangzhu, he saw his relatives standing in a dilapidated dressed in an empty doorway where even the door was sold.

"I am just an ordinary person..." Indra stammered and wanted to explain something.

Ji Hao smiled and looked at the leaders of the slave hunting team, grabbed Di Shitu's shoulder, and took him to a hill a hundred miles away. Di Shitu was spinning, and finally recovered from the chaotic dizziness that broke through the void. Ji Hao had already snatched off an exquisite storage ring in his hand.

"This is my personal property, you..." Di Shitu suddenly realized that it was really too dangerous to deal with the indigenous people, especially those lords who were overbearing and domineering among the indigenous people, but with powerful strength and powerful forces.

"A leader of a slave hunting team will indeed pray when he sees something terrible, but the object of their prayers is either 'beautiful jade money', 'perfect jade bi', or simply 'glittering witch crystal'! This is their belief, they come for money."

Ji Hao played with Indra's exquisite storage ring and said coldly: "Only those of the Yu clan who are truly noble and always illuminated by the power of the blood moon, who have noble identities in the Yu Dynasty, will pray to the 'supreme and great blood moon' when their feelings are violently fluctuating."

Di Shitu looked at Ji Hao in horror. He did not expect that Ji Hao's understanding of their Yu nobles was far beyond his imagination.

"I..." I racked my brains and thought hard for a while, Indra stammered and said, "I am... hunting, yes, I came to hunt and play, but I accidentally, well, got close to your territory. I'm sorry, I was driven by them, and this was the unfriendly behavior of your territory. But I swear, I did not hurt any of your people."

"My understanding of your Yu nobles is beyond your imagination. Perhaps you should know one thing. I won a servant from Yemoya." Ji Hao bounced his finger: "A old nobleman from the Yanri lineage, a senior old nobleman, Yemoya. I have learned a lot from him about your culture, your customs, and everything about you."

A black shadow rushed out of Ji Hao's shadow, and Yemosha appeared in front of Di Shitu with a cold smile.

Indra's body suddenly twitched, and he looked at Yemo Shayi with a hint of incredible horror: "It's impossible... Yemo Coconut Emperor, she... Of course, there is no news about this kind of thing, such a shameful thing..."

Yemosha circled around Indra, sniffed the smell on his body, and sneered "hehe".

"A little bird with bright eyes, don't deny your identity. In order to sneak in the jungle and cover up the smell on your body during reconnaissance, you always like to apply ointments made of nineteen kinds of grass juice such as purplish grass, big petal chrysanthemum, and Qianye rush." ​​Yemo Shayi curled his lips contemptuously: "Did you make the ointment on your body yourself? The technique is a bit unfamiliar, the fragrance of the big petal chrysanthemum is slightly heavier, and it has a bit of a sissy smell."

Indra's face changed unpredictable. He respectfully bowed to Yemoji and smiled bitterly to Ji Hao, "So, I'm very sorry, I'm the leader of the 17th Regiment of the Blood Eye Corps of the Blood Moon Legion. I'm ordered to lead my subordinates to sneak into the hinterland of the human race and reconnaissance the current situation of the human race."

Taking a deep breath, Indra said dryly: "I hope that my subordinates and I can get treatment that match our identities. Our family is happy to give a ransom that matches our identities."

"Rank!" Ji Hao looked at Di Shitu with his head tilted, and he smiled gently, hugged Di Shitu's neck and patted his shoulder hard: "Then, Di Shitu, my friend, ransom is actually a bit hurtful. Well, although this kind of topic is a bit vulgar, I like to solve problems directly... So, do you want to make a fortune?"

Yemo Shayi's face twitched violently. He looked up at the sky helplessly. The unlucky Di Shitu fell into Ji Hao's hands. His fate... Yemo Shayi shook his head gently.

"Uh, I am a proud Blood Moon Legion general, I..." Indra wanted to show his character.

"I've peeled your skin, can I light the sky lantern?" Ji Hao asked Di Shitu with a smile.
Chapter completed!