The refugee team that was originally marching towards Paradise City is still marching towards Paradise City, but the speed is much faster than before.

These slave knights put down the sand cages in the team.

It was a metal cage that looked like a boating land, like a large pumpkin. The cage was composed of many metal sticks of varying lengths. They carried these metal sticks at hand, like holding long-handled weapons. When they were embedded together, they formed a simple and strong cage.

The part that it touches the sand is long sticks, so it is like skating, and can slide faster in the sand without having to stay in the sand for too long because it drives away a bunch of slaves, resulting in insufficient supply. It is also because it is completely hollowed out, so it does not have to fight against storms.

If you lie on the ground, you may choke the sand and suffocate or be blinded. If the slaves do not want to fall into quicksand and break their legs by torque, they can only step on the iron rods carefully.

Even so, they may step on the air and accidentally touch the ground and hurt themselves. Therefore, the slaves can only manage themselves more carefully and try their best to maintain balance, so no one will have the time to think about how to escape from here.

The resting man calls this kind of sand cage "cage". It's just that it is pronounced in the resting word.

Foreigners will call this simple sand cage made of iron rods a "rest cage".

On the one hand, it is because the cage that is convenient to drag on the sand is only available in An Liu; on the other hand, some An Liu convoys will carry iron rods with them to defend themselves, and kidnap passengers and passengers when the opportunity is right, and use iron rods to temporarily combine them into cages of different sizes to hold people, and work as part-time slave merchants.

In addition, there is another reason.

That is how this cage is composed, just like the society of the ancient country of rest-

If they disperse, they will each be iron sticks to protect their relatives and themselves.

But if they combine, they form a cage to capture slaves. When the slaves are escorted, they will each take off their own iron sticks and return to their daily lives as if nothing had happened.

Dim yellow luminous chains drilled into it from the gap and wrapped around the slaves who were either complete or injured. Although there were extraordinary people among them, their energy levels were not high. Regardless of whether they were extraordinary people or not, their power was sucked away by the chain and their bodies became weak.

These slave knights are very cruel and ruthless.

Regardless of men, women, young and old, as long as they dare to resist them - even if they just raise weapons to them or even chop them down, they will chop off one hand, a finger or an ear as punishment. Only those who are bound without moving can remain intact.

This is also a common method of intimidation used by slave knights.

If these "quasi-slaves" realize that their incompleteness will reduce their value, thus making the slave knights afraid to hurt them, then they will pay a greater price to capture the slaves. Therefore, they will never be ruthless, even if the other party just struggles violently, they will be slashed hard. On the other hand, if these slaves realize that as long as they resist, they will pay the price regardless of success or not, they will be even less afraid to resist, thus missing the best opportunity to counterattack.

But they also have some cleverness - just like the middle-aged woman they started out, they would give priority to killing and seriously injuring the slaves who could not sell, thereby intimidating the slaves with higher value.

Generally speaking, the most expensive slaves in the desert are the most beautiful and noble young men and women - regardless of race, the extraordinary people above the third level, as well as those beautiful, rare, and powerful aliens... These are treasures that can be auctioned at auction, and it is enough to catch one of them to more than a dozen slave knights live for a few years without worrying about food and clothing.

Secondly, healthy and strong adult men and interracial men, these are high-quality assets that can serve as guards and labor. They are not easy to capture intact and are very popular. Secondly, young boys with investment value, as well as girls with higher value limits but more difficult to cultivate, and then middle-aged women who cannot sell value, thin men and interracial children... Finally, they are the elderly, patients and disabled people with the lowest value.

So when they attack, they will give priority to attack and execute the two people behind them. Use this cruel method of execution to deter the more expensive former, so as not to be forced to counterattack and hurt them, thereby reducing their value.

That kind of "violence" is also an improvisation in itself.

Jabir is one of these people who know these rules.

Because his father had done this kind of business, it was also the time when their family was doing well.

Later, his father died silently in the yellow sand. Perhaps he had messed with someone he shouldn't have messed with, perhaps he was killed by the dry army or the rebels, perhaps he was attacked by the illusion demons in the sand... or perhaps he was defeated and captured by another wave of slave knights, or he could have overturned the car during the capture process - who knows? Anyway, this is their fate.

Jabir is not unaware of his future destiny.

But he breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if you become a slave... it is always better than dying silently in the desert.

He always felt that those people looked at him incorrectly. Although they were all accomplices, those people looked down on him. If they hadn't arrived at Paradise at the right time, he would have died tonight if one day later.

Because of this, he was the first to surrender, and the person with the loosest chains on his body and the best position in the cage. The only ones who were treated better than him in the entire fleet were the two camels in the fleet.

After all, a camel can buy two young male slaves. Its value is higher than that of itself. Jabir thought sarcastically.

He is at the front, so the chains on his neck are loose, and he will not shake and try his best to find a place to stay - his body can lean against the cage to leverage force, thus reducing a lot of collisions with others. The only disadvantage is probably that you have to eat some sand at this position.

And at this moment, Jabir suddenly opened his eyes wide.

His vision was relatively best, and for this reason... he was the first to see the visitor from afar.

That was another group of cavalry-

But they did not seem to be slave cavalry.

They were wearing black robes that uniformly covered their faces. It was clearly during the day, but they held torches in their hands. From a distance, they could see black smoke and fire floating over.

This group of cavalry did not rush out of the city of heaven, but from another direction opposite them.

But the slave knights in Paradise City changed their faces when they saw this and became anxious: "What should I do?"

"Where did the rebels come from!"

"Give them away, boss!"

"Cage..."

The slave knights suddenly fell into chaos.

And the man in the lead, the man in delicate leather armor, took back the chains.

"You damn group..."

The middle-aged woman immediately regained her ability to move and speak, and she cursed loudly.

But before she finished speaking, the man grabbed her hair and pulled it out of the cage.

He stabbed the woman's chin with the scimitar in his hand and penetrated her brain directly. He killed her in an instant as if he was slaughtering livestock.

"Come on the battle! Prepare for the blood sacrifice! Leave them behind too!"

The leader in exquisite leather armor did not want to retreat just like this, but planned to touch the person coming.

He shouted loudly: "Use the bargain first!"

"good!"

"Okay!"

People shouted fiercely, so no one was willing to escape.

With several chains tightening, the "cheapest" men in the convoy, the thin men, women over thirty years old, the patients, the elderly, and those who were transformed into disabled people in the previous arrests were all pulled over by them.

A total of seventeen people died in screams, screams and howlings.

The cage suddenly became much empty, with only half of the people left.

The remaining slave knights also pulled away their soul chains, reclaimed them in their bodies to restore their mana, and prepared to fight.

The blood shed from the seventeen corpses gathered into a strange river in the sand.

Several of the slave knights made low voices and recited spells. The sand mixed with blood, like twisted snakes, slowly raised from the ground, shaking its head.

The unknown dark mist pulled out of the bodies, forming a cold curtain that enveloped them.

The distorted ghost's face slowly condensed from the fog.

——But at this moment.

From the opposite side, a very shining light suddenly lit up!

At that moment, Jabir thought his eyes were going to be blind. He couldn't help but scream.

It was a more blazing and dazzling fire than when you looked directly at the sun at noon!

A high-temperature laser formed by a flame was like an extremely long sword, touching them in the blink of an eye.

The curse ritual that killed seventeen people was as fragile as a piece of paper-it was easily cut off by the light of fire without any obstacles.

And those slave knights were cut into two pieces by this strike!

The part above their chest was cut off by the flames, while the camels under them were all unscathed.

It's just one blow! It's so powerful that it's like a god!

Those extremely powerful extraordinary people are as if they were destroyed in miracles!

Jabir's brain was trembling. He felt the cage in front of him so hot, so he quickly moved away but was still burned.

It turned out that the fire light cut off the top of the cage. The metal has extremely strong heat conductivity and directly burned him.

Among the group opposite, the only leading man who did not hold a torch rushed over on a camel.

His hands were burning with flames like the sun, and he held his hands high, as if he was holding the sun.

"I am Hassan! Fire Fist Hassan!"

The man shouted at them, "I'm back! You're saved!"

——Yanquan Hassan!

It is the legendary Fire Fist Hassan!

The crowd was boiling.
Chapter completed!