Insanely Pampered Wife: Divine Doctor Fifth Young Miss Chapter 678: Give them a slave ring

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"The mine? Who are you?" Sima Youle asked.

"Who are we?" Old Wu raised his head and laughed, "You guys ask who we are when you get here? Hahaha——"

"If we didn't know who you are, would that woman bring you here?" Fatty Qu snorted, "Go ahead, Lord, don't want to kill unknown people."

"Just rely on you little fur boys?" Old Wu smiled so much that he could not hold the long pipe in his hand. "Tell you, this is Daxialing. We are Daxialing's No. 1 Hero Sect. This is Our mine."

"There are so many people in your mine? Is there a town?"

"These are the places where our miners live, hum, when you come to us, it's better for you to be our miners obediently, so as not to suffer a meal." Mr. Wu took out a leaf. The cigarette rolled up, put it in the pipe, smashed it twice, and sneered.

"Just because of you people, do you want to keep us?" Sima quietly took out his weapon and pointed at Mr. Wu.

Old Wu glanced at Xiao Qi and said, "This little baby is really surprising, but we are Wang Xia Zong here."

He took out a whistle and blew it, and suddenly a group of black clothes flew out of the city wall and surrounded them again.

"The people who came this time are still eye-catching." Sima Youyue said, "Old man, do you have a teleportation array here?"

"That's natural. We are the largest force in the entire Daxia Ridge. How can there be no teleportation formation? But even if there is a teleportation formation, you have no chance to use it. You can only mine here for us in your entire life. Go, bring them a slave ring."

Elder Wu gave an order, and all those people took out a pure silver collar and looked at the people in the middle.

At this moment, a huge warship came over, like a yacht in the sky.

The battleship drove to the city gate and fell. A group of people with whips appeared on the battleship's deck. Then, a group of people with silver collars descended from the ship one by one. Everyone shrugged their heads and looked very tired.

At the same time, the city gates opened wide, and a group of people came out, wearing silver collars, and everyone looked numb, and they couldn't see their expectations for tomorrow.

And their collars are exactly the same as those held by the people around them.

"Slave circle!" Fatty Qu recognized this thing at a glance.

"Fat man, you know?"

"Once this thing is brought, as long as it is not taken down, it will remain a slave. People who wear this collar will know their slave status, and ordinary people can hunt down these slaves. Every force There will always be this kind of thing, which can suppress your strength after you bring it up, and it cannot be taken off easily."

Sima Youyue looked at the people who boarded and disembarked, and indeed some forces were relatively strong. But these people listened to the tortoise slaves obediently.

When all the people coming out of the city went up, the people on the boat arched their hands towards Mr. Wu and asked: "Old Mr. Wu, do these people also take them?"

Lao Wu waved to them, "These guys haven't been trained yet, you can go first."

"Yes."

The battleship left with the newcomer. Sima Youyue squinted at the battleship, with interest in her eyes.

Fatty Qu was right by her side, seeing her interest, and said: "This kind of warship can accommodate a lot of people, can fly in the air, and is very defensive, but it is very difficult to refine and requires a lot of materials. , Ordinary forces cannot create such a thing."

"Can you refine it?"

Fatty Qu shook his head, "Maybe in a few decades."

Sima Youyue looked at him approvingly, but cursed the fat man. This kind of warship would be difficult to refine with toes, but this guy confidently said that it could be refined in a few decades, and his ambition was commendable.

"Fifth brother, let's talk about it later. What about these guys now?" Sima Youle asked.

"Don’t you want to put us on the slave ring? Then put them on." Sima Youyue said, "Those people are wearing this thing just now, presumably they are not voluntary, let's help them. ."

Sima Youyue didn't hide it this time, and directly called out the old guys in the soul tower. I went with Xiaopeng last time, and there are some left.

Those old guys shot, those guys coming from behind weren't their opponents at all, and the ones with lower strength that came out at the beginning were all cleaned up by Sima Youyue and the others.

"Master, it's all well. Do you want them to die?" Peng Rong asked.

Sima Youyue thought for a while, shook her head, and said: "Take them into the city first and see what's going on inside."

Of course, only a few people survived the battle, and the others were killed during the battle. Sima Youyue set a fire and burned the corpses clean.

Those old guys felt the hot temperature and couldn't help thinking of the character in the soul tower.

They originally followed Sima Youyue to protect Xiaopeng, but they didn't expect that there was a real divine bird beside her, their real king!

After the fire was clean, Sima Youyue waved her hand, and the flames returned to her. She played with the flames in her hand and looked at Old Wu with a wicked smile, seeing him sweating.

"Let's go in." Sima said quietly.

"Wait a minute." Xiao Qi stopped her, and then she ran to the ground and made a circle, and finally came to the living people, and directly buckled the slave ring she had just picked up.

"Let's go." She clapped her hands and looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction.

Sima Youyue squeezed her small face and said, "Let's go. Let's see their teleportation array."

One person carrying one, they entered the city, and when they entered, they realized that it was not like a real town. Some were just rows of houses, and some people like corpses were walking on the street.

A group of patrolling people happened to come over and saw them grabbing Mr. Wu and rushing over at once, but before they reached Sima Youyue, they were all resolved by Peng Rong.

Those numb-looking people drove over here one after another. Seeing that they were holding Elder Wu and killing so many patrolmen, there was finally a wave of dry eyes in their eyes.

"Benefactor, help!" A man in tattered clothes rushed to Sima Youyue and the others, looking at his eyes. It shouldn't be long since he was here, so he was thinking of resisting and fleeing.

The other people just watched from the sidelines, and had no plans to help.

Someone even discouraged him.

"Boy, you should come back. There have been so many people before, but few succeeded. And those who ran away were killed."