Late at night, strong winds blow across the plains.︽,

There were war birds flying in the sky, and some war birds like hawks hovered high in the sky, their eyes shining slightly at the movements on the ground. Their master was not with them, but curled up by the warm bonfire on the ground, perhaps already asleep due to drunkenness.

Some war beasts such as green wolf and tooth wolf were also free to shuttle back and forth in the night without anyone's restraint. They came to the servants and slaves from time to time, and greedily sniffed the fragrant smell of flesh and blood on their bodies. But due to the harsh control of witchcraft, these guys dared not really speak.

The middle-aged servant soldier who had just been seriously injured was curled up next to a big rock. The rope made of animal tendons on his left and right shoulders emitted a dim light in the night. Occasionally, black runes can be seen flashing by the rope.

The other servants around formed a circular defensive array, intentionally or unintentionally protecting the middle-aged servant in the middle. The girl who had just been violated by the human warrior like a black bear was like a wounded beast, huddled beside the middle-aged servant and fell asleep.

Near this girl, there are more than a dozen other beautiful girls with young age immersed in their dreams.

After experiencing what happened just now, the servants gathered the girls who were easily peeped and easily violated by others. Even if everyone would still become slaves in the end, at least on the way to Puyang, they would not become dead flowers and willows due to violent invasion.

The cruel reality is that if these girls are still virgin when they arrive in Puyang, then they can at least sell for a good price, and their future masters will treat them more kindly. Even slaves are divided into different levels, and there are also differences between good and bad.

The middle-aged servant raised his head in pain and looked at the bright stars in the sky.

Several eagle falcons silently spread their huge wings and passed over their heads. He looked at the eagle falcons and couldn't help but reveal a hint of envy.

"It's really not easy to live..." Suddenly, the middle-aged servant murmured to himself: "Elder... I finally understand what you mean. It's really not easy to live with these dolls."

Several black shadows rushed out of the night like ghosts. A tiger pounced in front of the middle-aged servant. One person stretched out his big hand to cover his mouth, and the other person punched dozens of punches on his weakness.

The terrifying fist power was like thunder erupting. The middle-aged servant soldier was injured, but he was even weak and weak all over. The force of the heavy fist exploded in his internal organs like a bomb. The pain made him twitch all over and bleeding continued to flow out of his seven orifices.

He wanted to scream and struggle, but a strange feeling of flowers drifted by with a faint smell of fishy flowers. His body became softer and heavier, and his tongue seemed to be covered with glue and could no longer move for a moment.

The servant soldiers who were worn by a rope suddenly woke up, and their eyes widened in horror. They had fought with the human race for many years and had become familiar with the witch attacks of the human race's poisonous witches. They woke up from their dreams when they smelled the witch medicine, but their bodies could not move.

"Old thing. Your bones were very hard just now!" A rough voice sounded in the middle-aged servant's ears. A sharp horned knife made of black stone penetrated his shoulders. He cut open his shoulder blades and untied him from the long rope.

More than a dozen figures walked out of the darkness. They grabbed the sleeping girls and laughed proudly a few times. Then the group of people quickly left the camp with the middle-aged servants and rushed to the wilderness in the distance.

Along the way, the soldiers of the Mo Yuan tribe who woke up discovered them, but the soldiers just laughed and scolded for a few times. Some people even stood up swayingly, threw down the wine bag in their hands, and followed them to join them.

Soon, the team expanded to nearly a hundred people and came to the wilderness more than ten miles away. The middle-aged servant was rudely abandoned, and four long swords stabbed down at the same time. The middle-aged servant's body twitched violently, and his limbs were penetrated by the long sword and firmly fixed to the ground.

"Old guy, it seems that you are still a big shot. No wonder your daughter was born so well." After being taught by Ji Hao, the big man with black hair on his body was swaying and kicked the middle-aged servant soldier a few times in the head.

"Damn it, if your subordinates hadn't been yelling just now, and it attracted that little bastard Ji Hao, I'd already feel comfortable." The big man cursed angrily: "But it doesn't matter, it's still time. It's still long this night, which is enough for me and my brothers to have a good time."

Dozens of warriors from the Mo Yuan tribe surrounded him with laughter and laughter. More than a dozen alien girls had woken up from their sleep. They looked at the tall black shadows around them in horror and despair, their bodies were trembling, and they wanted to shout for help, but the witch medicine used by the warriors of the Mo Yuan tribe made them unable to make any sound.

"Little girl, since I left Akasaka Mountain, the old man has been eyeing you." The leading man smiled and grabbed the daughter of the middle-aged servant soldier in his hand, and couldn't wait to tear her clothes that were already ragged: "Be good, you are such a beautiful little girl. Hehe, when you return to Puyang, such a good thing can't fall into the hands of the uncle, so it's better to play with you halfway."

A group of soldiers from the Mo Yuan tribe laughed in unison, and they quickly surrounded the girls, grabbing and touching them in a row.

A cold wind blew, and a delicate round shield was circling around her. Shao Si, who was holding the spear in his right hand, appeared out of thin air on a small earthen bun more than ten feet away. She looked at the beastly warriors coldly and shouted in a low voice: "Let them go, go back to the camp, and find a military judge to get a thousand whips."

The black-haired man who almost stripped the girl in his arms raised his head and smiled lowly: "Judge Military? I am the military judge of this team! Tsk, tsk, what a tender girl! Hey, brothers, look, this girl came to the door by herself!"

The soldiers of the Mo Yuan tribe stopped and looked up at Shaosi.

Compared with those interracial girls with beautiful faces, Shao Si has a slim figure, fair skin like mutton fat, and a cold temperament. It is much more attractive than these interracial girls with dark skin.

Although he knew that Shao Si's identity was a big shot in the Witch Palace, these warriors controlled by alcohol and beastly nature were breathing, completely ignoring Shao Si's identity and the possible consequences of offending her.

"Such a beautiful girl! Brothers... are you afraid of those babies?" The big man smiled strangely and bewitched in a low voice to his companion.
Chapter completed!