The Master Yuewu is so familiar with this set of the immortal cultivation sect. He created several countries under the sect, and the populations of these countries are constantly fighting and reproducing, providing a lot of vitality, and at the same time, they can also cultivate powerful warriors to supplement the sect.

Fang Dang nodded and said, "That's probably true!"

The leader of Yuewu Sect pondered for a moment and said, "Then we can find the five statues and maybe we can get the power we need to leave here!"

The thoughts of the leader of Yuewu Sect coincided with Fang Dang, but Fang Dang had other ideas. If the five gods really gathered the power of faith, then if Fang Dang could take the power of faith collected by these five gods for himself, then Fang Dang might be able to extract the power of faith from these five gods, thereby obtaining the power of faith that can break through the restriction of the void hand and walk out of this world.

Fang Dang can still have a little connection with his body now. From this point of view, the world created by the Void Hand is not completely isolated from the outside world. This may be because the Void Hand is still very weak now.

This can be said to be the only way Fang Dang can think of to leave here at the moment.

The leader of Yuewu Sect actually has his own plans. For such an existence as her, she has countless methods to hide in the dark, and may not be as good as Fang Dang.

The leader of Yuewu sect ate all the birds roasted by Fang Dang, then breathed a long sigh of relief, and a happy expression appeared on his blushing face. The leader of Yuewu sect had forgotten how long it had been since he had eaten his stomach.

One thousand years? Two thousand years? Or three thousand years?

She hasn't experienced this most primitive satisfaction for a long time.

If it weren't for the fact that my stomach couldn't hold more food, the leader of Yuewu would want to catch dozens of birds and roast them for food.

After eating, the leader of Yuewu Sect felt that his condition was amazing, and it seemed that his strength had recovered a little.

The leader of Yuewu Sect pondered: "I seem to be able to restore a certain amount of cultivation by eating, but the capacity in my stomach is limited, and the birds I eat are just ordinary food. If it were a genius treasure, I might be able to restore more power."

Fang Dang was not surprised by this and nodded and said, "I have tried it. If we devour the soul of a giant demon, then my power will be much better. Unfortunately, first, I don't know where to find such a giant demon. Second, if I find a giant demon, I'm afraid I will become a giant demon for me."

The leader of Yuewu Sect looked towards the direction of the city and said, "Maybe in that city, I can find some valuable food. Once I enter the city, you will find food for me! If I can leave here, I will definitely not leave you alone!"

Fang Dang couldn't help but curl up his lips slightly when he heard this, but Fang Dang didn't say anything.

Fang Dang and Yuewu Sect Master waited until the sky began to darken slightly, and then they set out in the direction of the city. After walking for two quarters of an hour, they came to the main road again. This time, after eating, the Yuewu Sect Master walked significantly faster.

This time, a convoy was slowly moving towards the city on the main road.

This is a convoy for transporting supplies. Trucks of food and grass were pulled by some cow-like animals. Behind the food were groups of ragged slaves, pulling ropes, and behind the straight ropes was a black cast iron cannon of more than six meters high covered with red flowers. The thick, black cannon barrel was three or four meters long, giving people a powerful feeling.

Fang Dang and Yuewu Sect Master felt that the opportunity was good at the same time. The two followed him here and found an opportunity, sneaked into the slave, pulled the rope, and slowly moved forward.

At this time, the clothes on the Yuewu Sect Master were torn into strips, covered with dirty loess. In addition, the chaotic hair of the Yuewu Sect Master was fluffy and exploded, which looked almost no different from these slaves. Fang Dang, although his clothes were also worn, they were relatively clean. In addition, compared with the skinny slaves around him, Fang Dang's figure was too strong.

Therefore, as soon as the leader of Yuewu sect entered the slave, he immediately disappeared, but Fang Dang always gave people a glaring feeling that he stood out from the crowd.

Fang Dang had no good idea about this. His cultivation level was not there, and his immortal methods could not be used one by one.

Fang Dang could only lower his body and try his best to get himself into the crowd.

Fortunately, the soldiers guarding the slaves were concerned about the speed of advance, especially those slaves who were not very strong who fell at the end of the team.

After these slaves were whipped a few times, they could not use their strength and were immediately stabbed to death by the guards!

Every death will cause the slaves who are behind to exert all their strength to eat.

"Who are you?" Fang Dang's voice sounded beside him.

Fang Dang's actions could be hidden from the Pabian Army soldiers who guarded the slaves, but they could not hide from the slaves who were pulling here.

Fang Dang narrowed his eyes slightly, then turned his head to look at the thin old man who was asking questions.

Then Fang Dang raised his fingers and placed them on his lips, made a silence move, and then replied in a very low voice: "Don't make a sound, no one knows that we will come to the city with you! The good days for the barbarians in Pabian Kingdom are over!"

Fang Dang's words were completely wrong, but it caused the old man who asked that Fang Dang was a member of Ye Kingdom and came to attack the Ye Kingdom soldiers of the Barbarians of the Pabian Kingdom.

This made the old man who was asking about it flash suddenly, and then Fang Dang felt the slaves around him approaching him. When Fang Dang frowned slightly, he realized that these slaves used their bodies to surround Fang Dang, like bodyguards, protecting Fang Dang in the center.

The old man whispered: "Xahou, the Minister of Kuiyi, is willing to give his remaining body to defend his country at any time!"

"The Kuiyi tribe found it!"

"Chen Sheng from Lingjia!"

"Black Wings of Spirit Armor!"

“…”

The slaves around them all reported their names and troops' numbers. Although the voice was low, each word had the will and power to condense blood!

Fang Dang frowned slightly. For Fang Dang, he didn't want to have too many ties, but now things began to become complicated under the eyes of blood-like eyes.

The leader of Yuewu Sect never spoke. Her woman's identity was too sensitive. These slaves were all men. It would be fine if she didn't speak without saying anything, but she would immediately reveal her feelings when she spoke.

Things were much smoother than Fang Dang imagined, and with the slaves Fang Dang entered the mottled city.

When he arrived at the bottom of the city, Fang Dang saw clearly that there were a lot of heads hanging on the city wall. After the blood solidified, it left dark marks on the city wall, like tears.

Fang Dang glanced at it and found that the head was densely packed, mostly of the heads of old men and children, and the number of women was very small.

The first step into the city, Fang Dang smelled a thick breath of blood. It seemed that the city was a huge blood groove, and the feeling was really terrible.

Each of the soldiers of the Pabian Kingdom is like a savage who eats raw meat and drinks blood. They are wearing fur, with all kinds of tattoos on their faces, and their eyes emit a faint blue light.

This is a story of savage conquering civilization!

Fang Dang was very curious about where these barbaric Pabian soldiers were brought from, representing advanced technology cannons in this world, but Fang Dang had no way to ask.

The slaves pulled the cannon onto the city wall and placed it on the base that had been prepared long ago. Only then did these slaves have the opportunity to throw down the rope and rest.

The shoulders of these slaves had long been worn out, and most of them had white bones on their shoulders.

Fang Dang squatted on the city wall and looked into the city.

Xiahou, the minister of Kuiyi, said in a hatred: "This bunch of shit will kill the entire city!"

Fang Dang did not answer Xiahou's words, and his eyes were fixed on the city that was sunk into a dark and absolutely quiet place.

This city looks like an empty city.

However, there is still a place of light in a corner of the city, where the flames rise, and it is the army camp of Pabian Kingdom. At the center of this camp, there is a circle surrounded by fences.

In the fence, there were all white naked women.

From Fang Dang's perspective, he looked like a group of lambs.

"My daughter and wife are all there. The reason why I am still alive is to rescue them. If I can't save them, I will kill them with my own hands! The nameless god will bless me!" Xiahou's voice was both resolute and cowardly.

Fang Dang's eyes flashed past the white bodies, and his eyes continued to search in the dark city.

Then, Fang Dang found his target for this trip.

A huge statue that is six meters high!

This statue is a god's residence. Fang Dang couldn't see the appearance of the god's residence in the dark, but Fang Dang could vaguely feel that the statue must have a lot of faith power.

Fang Dang remembered the route to this statue in his heart.

At this time, the sound of the whip and the sound of scolding sounded, and the slaves began to get up from the ground and were driven down from the city wall.

Some of them could not get up, and their heads were cut off directly, and their hair was tied to the rope and threw it on the city wall and hung it.

It attracted bursts of laughter from the barbarians.

The slaves did not express any expression, no sadness or anger, and each slave was as calm as a dead person!
Chapter completed!