At the same time, Lin Yun also discovered that there must be more than one gathering point of human slaves around here, because every day these human slaves will increase or decrease.

"Slave, tomorrow we are going to the giant city..." The little girl came to Lin Yun's cave at night. She didn't know whether Lin Yun was alive or dead, but now she didn't have any one to speak. People.

Lin Yun was awakened, originally he was closing his eyes and resting.

Lin Yun just remembered that in the past few days, human slaves had mentioned one thing. Every once in a while, Camelah would choose human slaves in a gathering place to transport these minerals to the giant city of Camelah. .

"I don't know if you are a good person, but you must live strong."

"This world has brought us misfortune, but I always believe that it is beautiful, the great moon god, will come again and let us bathe in moonlight."

"May the great moon **** protect you, and may we be able to find a trace of darkness in this bright world..."

The little girl was only ten years old, but her maturity also made Lin Yun feel sad.

Lin Yun also made up his mind, no matter what, he must save the little girl's life.

As for this brutal Camelah, if he blocked his way out of this world, then he would not hesitate to behead the Camelah on the road one by one.

Lin Yun also vaguely felt that if the little girl went to the giant city of Kamela tomorrow, she would probably die forever. The problem was that he didn't know when he would come out of this state.

Time passed, another day was scorching the sun, and many human slaves returned to the cave early this morning.

They knelt and bowed to the ground in advance, preparing to welcome the coming of the quasi-saint Camelah.

The scorching sun hung high above the world of Camelah.

The fiery red light shone on the ground like flames, and everyone's foreheads were sweating profusely. Until a long time later, a lot of dust was raised at the end of the horizon, and Camelah's quasi-sage master arrived as expected.

"The supreme quasi-sage master of Camelia..."

The voices of the people are mixed with fear and despair, and this kind of life has haunted them all their lives.

The Quasi-Holy Master Kamela still took the dozens of soldiers and arrived at the gathering place of human slaves mightily.

"Humble mankind, it is your greatest honor to dedicate your life to our Camelah. You should thank our great Camelah for giving you the opportunity to dedicate yourself." The quasi-saint Kamelah is still the supremacy. With the look of him, he ordered all human slaves to move all the ore onto the trailer. Today, it is time to set off for the giant city of Kamela.

The depressive breath enveloped the sky above this gathering place. Even if the sun was blazing, everyone felt cold.

They numbly took out piece after piece of mineral from the cave, and then carefully put it in the trailer.

Ten soldiers were holding mechanical guns and staring at them with enthusiasm to prevent them from being lazy, while the quasi-saint Camelah fell aside under the protection of the rest of the soldiers.

"Mom, where is the giant city?" The little girl wiped off the sweat from her forehead, took the ore from her mother's hand with great effort, and asked curiously.

"The giant city..." The little girl's mother shook her head. She had never been to the giant city, and naturally she didn't know where it was.

But she still told the little girl what she knew, and said: "But I have heard some old slaves tell that the giant city was where we lived... There was a time when Camella disappeared... …"

The little girl was startled when she heard the words, looked down at the ore in her hand, and said, "Mom, I think they all disappear!"

The little girl's mother's face changed drastically, and she hurriedly covered her mouth, admonishing: "Don't talk nonsense."

This comes from deep in my heart, from the fear of the soul, unable to resist Camelah, which has almost become the instinct of some of their slaves from birth to death.

At this moment, the little girl's mother suddenly felt a sharp pain in her stomach, and then fell to the ground in pain.

"Slave, what are you doing!"

The little girl’s mother just fell to the ground, and a Kamela soldier kicked it out and kicked the little girl’s mother tens of meters.

"Mom!" The little girl yelled and ran over when she saw that her mother was insulted.

The little girl’s mother immediately pushed the little girl away, and then looked at the soldier with a look of horror, and said humblely: “Respected messenger of the sun god, my child is about to be born. Please give me a few hours and wait for me. Give birth to the baby in the womb and immediately make up for the delayed work..."

"No! Work now!" These Camillas had no humanity at all, so they would not care about so much. They directly raised the whip in their hands and slammed them on the body of the little girl's mother.

In an instant, the little girl's mother's skin was ripped apart, and blood came out directly.

"Please calm down the messenger, all you need to do is..." The little girl's mother held back her tears, hugged the Kamela soldier's thighs in her hands, pleading bitterly.

"The humble slave, dare to touch me with your dirty hands!"

As soon as the voice fell, the soldier kicked the little girl's mother fiercely on the chest and kicked her out.

"Mom!" The little girl yelled, watching her mother fly more than a dozen meters upside down, clutching her stomach in pain, and lying on the ground wailing.

And all of this was seen by Lin Yun.

"Such annihilation of humanity, it seems that this Camelah absolutely cannot be kept." Lin Yun thought in his heart.

He couldn't wait to get out of the cocoon now. After all, his own life could be saved by the little girl and her mother. These two are good people.

"Stop hitting my mother!"

At the same time, outside the cave, the little girl hugged the Kamela soldier's right foot with all her strength. However, the Kamela soldier still did not stop the violence, and stepped on the little girl with one foot after another The girl's mother.

The lower body of the little girl's mother was already covered with blood, and her face gradually paled, but she still endured the pain and covered her stomach, trying to protect this unborn soul.

"Ant! Ant! How dare you use your dirty hands to defile my holy body!"

What is horrible is that the reason for the Kamela soldier's anger was simply because the little girl's mother touched him with both hands.

I think that when Lin Yun was in Tianwu Continent, the ancient saints of the Sanctuary Alliance were like this, but none of his subordinates were so excessive.

A Camelian soldier, compared with the ancient sage, is nothing short of it.