Impossible, how is it possible.

The two old ones, the powerful Vajra stick, were actually trained as mounts like this?

Is this really a two-legged sheep?

A strange master who was watching the farce by the noisy street just now, but did not stop selling and servile her wholesale, her eyes that were more than ten centimeters protruding her head and supported by two poles almost fell down.

It is a person with short body but prominent eyes. It has this natural magical power and can use it with the power of laws to imprison creatures that are weaker than slaves.

His favorite thing to catch is the two-legged sheep, weak and slow.

Although I heard that a tribe of two-legged sheep has emerged in the West Second District, I heard that in the vast Free City, the best slave to be sold is still two-legged sheep.

But what did you see today?

Two-legged sheep, who have always been enslaved races, actually rode on the heads of the old ones at both ends?

Is this true?

Is this still a two-legged sheep?

Aren't their lives born to be slaves?

How could he turn over and sing and become the master?

"Go and take him down!"

A sense of unreasonable anger arose from the heart of this eye-catching person. It became angry and felt that its perception was insulted.

The life of a two-legged sheep can only be the life of a slave. Since there are those who do not accept their fate, I will continue to fight!

The eye-catching person thought in his heart and greeted him in his hands.

Soon, seven or eight werewolf wrapped in headscarves and dark-shaped werewolfs flew out and hit Romney straight.

"Werewolf?"

Romney Ben was still training his mount, but he never expected that there were seven or eight werewolfs with a height of two meters and five meters, strong but clear muscle lines.

"It's just right, you guys try the stick."

He used his own law power to scan the surroundings and found that there was no one present, the highest law power was only three hundred. Romney was very relieved to fly up, sitting in the air and looking down at everyone proudly.

"court death"

“Go together”

"Destroy him"

The crowd swept by Romney did not realize that their strength was already being seen. Those who were watching the sky were still thinking that the two-legged sheep should kneel on the ground and bow down to surrender. Then, there were more mud-headed people who followed the werewolf. The scar tribe tentacle monsters, etc., were stimulated to their self-esteem and felt that the people in the city were humiliated.

"Eat me a stick"

But before these people could fly up and rushed into the sky, two big sticks came towards them.

One hits the head, the other hits the leg.

There are very few enemies in one unit.

The werewolf burst opens, the mudheaded man burst opens, and the scars burst opens...

Almost all the people in the city who wanted to pull Romni down were stopped by the two-headed ogres and arranged into meat sauce.

This scene where the two-legged sheep were high above and the bloody scenes of various ethnic groups below were photographed in the eyes of the eye-catching people, making them angry.

"Damn two-legged sheep!"

The reason was burned by anger. The slave owner turned around and looked at one of his own batches of goods. A group of beautiful and beautiful sheep who were about to be sold to make pots.

"ah!"

The delicate shouts should have been pleasant, but now they scream.

The girls who were trampled on their faces, and a drop of blood flew up from afar, touching Romney's face.

"Um?"

He felt a drop of blood at the corner of his eyes, crossing from a distance through the shield of the law he secretly repaired. Romney looked in the direction and happened to see the eye-catching man slaughtering a human girl.

"uh-huh!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and then opened wide. Romney snorted coldly, and an imperceptible ripple swept away, shaking away from afar.

The neighborhood that was originally busy fighting was swept by this terrifying ripples. All the people of all ethnic groups were unconscious when they frothed their eyes and foamed at them.

Those who were still awake were the trembling humans in the distance.

"How did you become slaves?"

Romney shook all the creatures on the scene, and the silent neighborhood was slightly empty.

“…”

The slave girls didn't say anything, just stared at them, trying desperately to see Romney more realistically.

In their hearts, this god-like man who looks the same as himself and others is a powerful man who can intimidate slave owners.

They long for her to save them, but how dare they hope?

They were not tortured and lost their minds, but they saw that they looked like they were and left coldly, or even bought one or two "clanmen" who went home.

"Don't be afraid, you are free now."

Romney is not the Virgin, he doesn't know what's wrong with this city or the iron level.

Why do some people call themselves two-legged sheep? Why are slavery so developed and human beings living here so badly?

But this does not prevent Romney from suppressing these rioters first, including those flying in.

"What a courageous thing, the people from West Second District dare to come to South Seven to cause trouble!"

The first person who flew over was the eye-catching man who was just now, just like the slave owner. Seeing him wearing a golden crown, he was obviously a high-rise in the city.

"When I see the King of Nanqicheng, I will not kneel down!"

"What a bold two-legged sheep!"

"How dare the lowest tribes of all worlds look so despised us?"

...

The seven or eight aliens who followed the King of Tuoyan were all over 500, while the King of Tuoyan was the power of the law of one thousand.

Romney quietly watched these ants-like aliens shouting, but he felt a little annoyed.

What's upset?

Of course, the lowest level, two-legged sheep, the lowest level of all races, kneeling and waiting, and also the words of the human girl being slaved just now.

These things, when combined together, are a disgusting smell.

Unfairness, racial discrimination, feudal slavery.

Ignore human rights, insult human nature, and do not treat living beings kindly.

"It seems that this is an extremely chaotic world."

"These people who look like humans here seem to be living a very painful life no matter which realm they rise."

"I heard that there is silent in the town in South Second District. Where are the other places? Are they the same as here?"

"Since humans are living so hard, I'm here again."

"Then let me, the Fire Soul Man, the Earthlings from the past, take care of it."

"The Administration doesn't care about this, so I will clean up the filth in this world."

Romney raised his head, ignoring the aliens who were still shouting and even attacking the law but not even Romney's defense was broken.

He just murmured silently, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was talking to the Central Administration Bureau that must be peeking.

If God doesn't give birth to me, Romney, that's all.
Chapter completed!