Chapter 1623 escape

"Chief Guard!"

"Head of the Guard!" In the end, he came to an open field with low-level spiritual grasses as deep as people, and low-level demon sheep and bison that ate grass were scattered everywhere. At this moment, a group of green-scaled beasts rushed forward, and a gray sparrow jumped up from the grass. The demon sheep and deer scattered in all directions.

There are about a thousand tiger-headed monsters camping here. The rough tents are scattered and there is not much structure. There are a few human corpses that have been air-dried on the spirit wood. Around the camp, there are a few mighty tiger-headed monsters guarding a few giant crossbows exuding a strong demonic aura. At the speed of the cultivator at this time, if the low-altitude imperial weapon is flying, the speed will never be able to catch up with these few An imposing crossbow.

It can be seen that Bali's status was not low before, Lu Xiaotian was a little relieved, Bali's strength is also in the stage of transforming gods, Yuanshen and Lu Xiaotian are on the same level, at this time the strength has not recovered, Lu Xiaotian did not conduct too many trials, Just from the previous shot, you can roughly judge one or two.

Nascent Soul-level powerhouses can be seen everywhere in this world with such a strong aura, but Huashen powerhouses have not yet reached the level of rotten streets. At least it can control some forces. If Ba Li is a powerful monster clan nearby, there are many hopes of escape later. On the contrary, if there are some more powerful monster races, I am afraid that I will be exposed in a short time. At least for the time being, there is no danger of being exposed. Otherwise, knowing that the person who was captured was a human race who turned into a god, I don't know what troubles will be caused.

"Bring these two people to the slave camp." Ba Li ordered Xie Zhong.

"yes!"

The so-called human slave camp is a camp where the human race is imprisoned. There are hundreds of men and women in total, all of them are in the Nascent Soul stage, and their strength varies from strong to weak. Judging by the expressions of these people, either they were seriously injured, or they were dying, like a dead dog, and most likely they were like a tiger, restrained by forbidden baby locks.

But there are also a few, with a strong aura, two men and one woman, each occupying a corner in the slave camp. The others were very afraid, they kept a certain distance from the two men and a woman, and did not dare to get too close.

Seeing Lu Xiaotian coming in with Hehu on his back, these human races in different clothes took the initiative to make way.

"Chihe town has been in the hands of the demon clan for so long, yet someone was arrested. It's really a strange thing. You two are good at hiding, and you can hide until now. The two faces are tight, where are you from? "The woman in loose clothes, with a scar on her face, looked at Lu Xiaotian quite curiously and said.

"The wandering cultivators have no place to live, and they strayed into Chihe Town and were involved in this disturbance." Lu Xiaotian said a few words casually, found an open space to put Hehu down, and sat cross-legged on his own , trying to restore the consumption of the power of the blood gang. However, the assistant spirit never stopped paying attention to this man's slave camp.

It is said to be a camp, but it is just an open space that is extremely simple and confined. There are many tiger-headed monsters patrolling outside. Not to mention that most of the humans in the camp were injured or put on baby locks. Even if it is intact, it cannot rush out of this place.

In the camp, some faces were ashen, and some sighed, feeling sorry for themselves. Some, like Lu Xiaotian, sit with their eyes closed.

Being imprisoned in this human slave camp lasted for several days, Lu Xiaotian had already recovered to his original state, after pondering for a while, Lu Xiaotian also swallowed the last dragon yuan into his body, originally this dragon yuan was intended to be reserved for Yu Xiaoqiao , or Xiang Hua, or Yu Ya, or Qiao Lan. It's just that in these four crisis places right now, strengthening one's own strength is still the top priority. For a place with such a rich aura, the spiritual objects needed to transform into a god would certainly not be too scarce.

As for the infant-forbidden lock, it is a rather peculiar demon weapon, which can trap human nascent infants. And there is a certain harm to the Nascent Soul. However, Lu Xiaotian has the Nine-Turn Baby Returning Pill in his hand, so it is not difficult to heal this kind of wound. This kind of baby lock is specially used to deal with Nascent Soul monks, and it can be easily taken out by means of cultivators who transform spirits. However, this place is only for detaining Nascent Soul cultivators, and the Human Race's Deity Transformation cultivators will not be detained here, and they will be locked up separately for a long time.

A few days later, a dense sound of hooves came from a distance, and even the side of the slave camp could feel the strong vibration of the ground.

"Come out, all come out!" Before the sound of hoofbeats stopped, the tiger-headed monster clan drove the imprisoned human race out.

A group of people were driven to an open space in the camp. Sparse and sparse. The lead rider in the distance is quite tall, with a beautiful face, no different from ordinary human races, but a woman with two furry ears is riding a white tiger with wings on her back and coming quickly. Behind is the brigade of tiger head monsters.

This woman with a beautiful face and a pair of fluffy ears looked extremely cute, but she didn't hide her murderous look too much, but she told everyone present that this witch was not easy to get along with.

"It's the third lady of the Tiger Demon Division!" Seeing this plump and beautiful woman, more than a hundred human races turned pale for a while, and even a few timid ones began to tremble.

"Why, is there any problem with the third lady?" Lu Xiaotian asked the bearded burly man Huang Quan beside him.

"Human slaves, the reason why we are slaves is that in the eyes of these monster clans, there is no difference between them and the low-level monsters in the grassland outside. The only reason why we can live until now is that the only value left is for the fun of these monster clans." I really doubt whether you are a casual cultivator wandering outside, or a young master who grew up in a wealthy family and knows nothing about the outside world. But judging by your temperament, it doesn't look like you." Huang Quan glanced at Lu Xiaotian.

"For fun? How to make fun?" Lu Xiaotian asked doubtfully.

"You'll know later." Huang Quan snorted, and didn't tell Lu Xiaotian thoroughly.

"Miss San, this time I have captured a powerful human slave again, I think I will not disappoint Miss San." The beautiful woman flew into the camp, and Wei Chang Ba Li greeted her with a smile on her face.

"I've heard this many times. Let the human slaves go out, and come back after holding your breath from the wolf cubs, and it still doesn't make sense now." The beautiful woman on the back of the tiger said.

"Yes, Miss San!" Ba Li made a gesture, and the Tiger Head Monster Clan's camp opened a hole in the defense, removing all the Nascent Soul monks' forbidden infant locks. Without being chased away by anyone, these people fled all the way outside the camp as if desperately.

Lu Xiaotian couldn't help being a little surprised for a moment, and his movements were inevitably a beat slower. The hundreds of Yuanying monks have all rushed out, only Lu Xiaotian and He Hu are still in place.

"I'm familiar with these slaves, but these two are a bit unfamiliar. The powerful slaves you mentioned are probably these two stupid geese." The beautiful woman glanced at Lu Xiaotian and He Hu. Said at a glance.

"This..." Wei Changbali couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

Lu Xiaotian came back to his senses, he didn't need to scold him hard, and he and He Hu also escaped from the camp one after the other, and fell into the low-level spiritual grass that was as deep as people.

"It still looks like it, and it does have some strength." The beautiful woman snorted.