When Ruohe realized it, Song Li and the others had already escaped nearly 3,000 miles. It was estimated that it would take almost one day to leave the territory of the giants.

It would be almost safe to leave the territory of the Giant tribe, and Song Li's promise was fulfilled.

At that time, Song Li would leave by himself and go to the hanging volcano, enter the center of the earth from the hanging volcano, and find a way to return to the Shenmiao Continent.

However, the remaining day is not easy.

Song Li knew very well that he would definitely encounter obstacles on the next journey.

The facts were not beyond Song Li's expectations. After a relatively relaxed half-day journey, Song Li and the others finally encountered the first wave of surrounded teams.

Fortunately, this team is not very crowded, with only more than 2,000 people.

Song Li did not show the trump card of the three giant formation masters, but instead the wise slave fighter broke up the two thousand people.

Then, continue on the road.

After walking for about half a day, Song Li saw that a team of nearly 6,000 people, like them, blocked them.

This 6,000-person giant team was temporarily mobilized from various acropolises on the border of the giant.

This is also the team that Ruohe, the highest commander of the slave suppression, can temporarily mobilize. Six thousand people are already his limit.

Seeing these six thousand people standing in front of him, Song Li knew that this might be the biggest obstacle for them to escape from the territory of the giants.

"Who is Song Li!"

The person who spoke was named Wu Di, and he was the consul of the four acropolis on the border of the Giant tribe.

The four acropolis on the Giant's border are small in size and not many people, so there is only one consul in the four acropolis.

Wu Di is very young and looks in his forties, but he has the ninth level of the Dharma Soul Realm.

At a young age, he was the consul of the four acropolises. It can be said that he should be regarded as the most eye-catching new star of the Giant tribe.

In fact, his cultivation talent is not very good, at least not at the top, otherwise he would not have been able to reach the peak of the Dharma Soul Realm at this age.

However, this person is quite wise and has strong management skills. His status among the giants is much higher than those with simple cultivation talents.

The army of 6,000 people from both sides confronted each other in the wilderness, and the slave fighters behind Song Li were ready to move.

Although the other party had 6,000 giant warriors, the successive victory of the serial battles made the slave fighters behind Song Li not afraid at all.

They felt that as long as Song Lizai had a chance to defeat each other even if they fought ten thousand slave fighters.

Song Li took a step forward, raised his forehead slightly, looked up and down at Wu Di, and then said, "I am Song Li."

Wu Di bowed respectfully and his attitude was very humble, which was somewhat different from the giants that Song Li saw before.

"I admire you, really admire you!"

Wu Di's words were more or less stable in Song Li, but more from his original intention.

He had received news that the slave fighters in the three arenas in Xidicheng were subdued by a Pingren tribe named Song Li. Not only did they occupy Xidicheng, but they also used an empty city strategy to hold back the reinforcements for a day. At the same time, he also brought these 6,000 slave fighters to hide the truth and left Xidicheng without knowing it.

It has been less than two days since it has reached the boundary acropolis.

Not to mention anything else, Wu Di admired that Song Li alone was able to gather the Pingren tribe that was like a pile of loose sand into a team of 6,000 people.

Wu Di knows best what the Pingren looks like.

When Wu Di integrated six thousand people from the Pingren into a team with great combat effectiveness, he asked himself that he would never be able to do it if he was a Pingren.

"You are so polite... Since that's the case, it's better to let us go, so that we can save ourselves from fighting to the death." Song Li said with a smile.

Of course he knew that the other party could not let him pass it easily.

A faint smile appeared on Wu Di's lips. The biggest difference between him and others was that he did not underestimate the team of slave fighters in front of him with 6,000 people.

Wu Di is not stupid and not so arrogant. Although the strength of the ordinary people is not as strong as that of the giants, don’t forget that the team of the six thousand people in front of him is composed of slave fighters.

If anyone in this world has the most experience in combat, without it, he will definitely be a living slave fighter.

Wu Di doesn't like to watch fighting skills, but he is very clear that the slave fighters in the arena will basically face a life-and-death battle in a few days. The winner lives and the loser dies.

Once you experience such a battle, it will definitely be of great help to improve your personal strength.

Moreover, the team of 6,000 people in front of us can still occupy Hidi City, and we have experienced many battles of all sizes along the way.

Even so, they did not suffer many casualties, and only six or seven hundred people died.

Such a casualty ratio surprised Wu Di very much.

It can also be seen that this team has strong combat power.

The personal strength of the Pingren tribe is true, such as the Giant tribe, but this cannot be guaranteed that the 6,000 Giant warriors behind him will definitely beat the team of 6,000 slave fighters in front of him.

These six thousand people were all soldiers from the four border acropolises he had in his hands, and it can be said that he brought them out himself.

He didn't want his people to have too many casualties in this battle, so he tried to stop Song Li and the team of 6,000 slave fighters from leaving at the lowest cost.

As long as they are not allowed to leave, their mission will be completed.

Of course, his reverent dialogue with Song Li more or less caused dissatisfaction among some giant generals behind him, but this was nothing. These people were very loyal to him, and even if they were dissatisfied, they would not say it out.

"Brother Song, you are joking..." Wu Di chuckled, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and then he said, "If you let them go, it's OK!"

This answer was beyond Song Li's expectations.

The giant warriors behind Wu Di also burst into an exclamation, but they were loyal to Wu Di. Although these giant warriors were doubtful, no one asked real questions.

The six thousand slave fighters behind Song Li also looked at each other, and they did not expect that Wu Di would say that he could let them go.

Song Li thought for a moment and smiled relaxedly: "It seems that there are conditions."

Wu Di said: "Of course it's a condition, you always have to let me get a job."

Song Li nodded and said, "You are right."

Wu Di smiled and said, "As long as you stay by yourself, join me, or bear the blame on yourself, I can let anyone else go."

Wu Di's smile on his face was extremely strange, and he narrowed his eyes at Song Li.

This was a pit he dug for Song Li, and Song Li had already jumped into the pit.

Song Li frowned slightly. Of course, he could not agree to Wu Di to stay, and let the six thousand slave fighters behind him leave.

Moreover, Song Li believed that even if he agreed to the other party, the other party would not be able to let the six thousand people leave.

The reason why Wu Di said this was to provoke the relationship between him and the slave fighters behind him.

Song Li's smile gradually faded away. He was rarely tricked by others with words, but this time he was actually plotted against by Wu Di.

At present, he agreed to Wu Di, nor did he agree.

Normally, exchanging one person's life for the lives of six thousand people sounds like a very cost-effective deal.

The problem is that Song Like has never been the kind of righteous person.

However, we still have to pretend to be righteous now.

It may not be that easy to trick me.

"Take it seriously..." Song Li thought for a moment and said with a smile.

Wu Di knew that Song Li would definitely not agree.

Even if Song Li agreed and really surrendered, he would not let these 6,000 people go as agreed.

Without Song Li's command, I'm afraid these 6,000 slave fighters would not have had much combat effectiveness.

Wu Di nodded slightly and said, "Take it seriously."

"Sage, no..."

"The giants have never been trustworthy."

"Can't listen to him."

The leaders of several slave fighters behind Song Li dissuaded.

Song Li turned around, his face was solemn, and he looked very serious.

"The other side has 6,000 Giant warriors. If we really fight, we don't have the confidence to win. If we sacrifice myself alone, we can exchange your safety. I, Song Li, think it's worth it."

Song Li pretended to be righteous, but he knew very well in his heart that the more he performed like this, the less the people behind him would agree to him doing this.

He did this to break the pit Wu Di dug for himself, and to make the slave fighters behind him trust him more, which was a killing of two birds with one stone.

Wu Di thought it was pretty good, but he didn't know that these slave fighters depended on Song Li for many families.

He thought that using this method could instigate the relationship between Song Li and these slave fighters, but he did not expect that Song Li happened to follow the pit he dug, making these slave fighters respect Song Li more.

"Sage, absolutely not, let alone whether the other party will fulfill its promise. Even if the other party fulfills its promise and let us leave, what if we leave..." Mengro said, and after that, Mengro turned around and looked at the slave fighters behind him and shouted, "What do you think."

The slave fighters behind Munro shouted in unison: "Fight to the death, fight to the death."

Dazhaoxian echoed: "Sage, they are right. If it weren't for you, we were all slaves now. Now we are gathering into an army and we still need your leadership. If you really surrender, then our team will have to be dispersed."

"Yes, Dazhaoxian is exactly what I want to say."

"The saint cannot promise him."

The leaders of several other slave fighters echoed.

Wu Di looked at him from the opposite side, very surprised.

He didn't expect that Song Li's prestige among these slave fighters was so great.
Chapter completed!