The memories of his previous life told Yuan Ming that the dark plane was extremely chaotic, and humans were not the rulers of this plane. Only then did Yuan Ming understand how weak humans were on this continent.
"Creak, creak, creak, creak~~~~~"
There was a sound of thunder and lightning all around Yuanming.
The two shepherds had sharp ears, and when they turned their heads, they saw someone behind the skull not far away.
"Why is there still a human who hasn't come over? Didn't you all get together?" the Shepherd Chief said in surprise.
The middle-aged man replied: "Master Shepherd, that is an outsider."
"Outsiders? Came here from other pastures?" One of the shepherds, the elder, strode towards Yuan Ming and Mu Ningxue.
"Hey you……"
"Thunder seal, electric field!!!"
Before the white demi-human finished speaking, a purple nebula suddenly appeared in the blood-colored grassland, the black altocumulus clouds were constantly flashing with electric light, and the black eyes glowed with the purple of justice.
Boom boom boom!!!!!
Thunder spread indiscriminately around the two demi-humans, and countless arcs weaved into a thunder and lightning network.
With a single thought, the speed of release was much faster than that of Mu Ningxue, but his eyes were coldly staring at the demi-human who took the lead, with traces of murderous intent brewing in his pupils.
In the real plane, although demons are also dominant, the balance between demons and humans is weak. Unexpectedly, here they have become livestock raised by demi-humans!!! Yuan Ming originally hated the King of Darkness, and his demi-humans
The human tribe is also the biggest enemy. This is a serious interpretation of the fact that people who are not from our tribe must have different minds.
"Huh?? How can there be a magician?" The shepherd saw the thunder around Yuan Ming, took out a noose and put it on Yuan Ming's head.
Just when the noose was thrown out, Yuan Ming was already riding on the ground wave, and thunder threads spread all around. While the demi-human was paralyzed, Yuan Ming fiercely pulled out the long sword behind him and slashed it down.
Everyone saw the shepherd chief holding the noose in his hand, and suddenly there was a huge shock all over his body, and then he stood there motionless.
The Master Shepherd had his back to them. In fact, the little warrior's eyes were already flowing with crimson blood. This demi-human was already a dead demon.
A gust of breeze blew by, and the Naya man lay on his back, and with a plop, his tall body hit the ground heavily.
When another demi-human saw this scene, he had a look of shock on his face and shouted: "Damn it!"
Many human beings looked at each other and had no idea what was going on. Why did the good shepherd grow up lying on the ground?
The remaining shepherd chief pulled out a machete and walked towards Yuan Ming, with a look of caution on his face. When he saw clearly that his companion on the ground was dead, the machete pointed at Yuan Ming.
Asked: "Human, you..."
There was a hint of sarcasm on Yuan Ming's face, and he replied lightly: "You should die too."
The demi-human suddenly sensed something and wanted to leave. Unexpectedly, his legs were sealed by ice and snow.
Ordinary humans look so weak, how can they use the power of elements? Magicians, these two humans are definitely magicians!
Demons and demi-humans are inherently stronger than humans. Even young demi-humans can easily tear humans apart. In the eyes of these demi-humans, humans are indeed no different from docile sheep. The only difference is that sheep cannot speak.
Human words.
He raised the Tai'a sword with his right hand. The lava cracks burned the white demi-human's body, leaving a piece of charred skin on his shoulder.
Tai'a is not that kind of sharp sword, so to speak, a slash with the sword does not cut it in two like a vegetable, but relies on enchantment to cut off life.
If the lava cracks continue to climb, this last subhuman will have no chance of survival.
"Come on, I'm never afraid of death!!"
"Okay! I'll let you die happily."
Yuan Ming's eyes flashed, and the power of thunder suddenly fell down, turning the demi-human shepherd into charcoal.
"Plop." The shepherd chief also fell to the ground.
Looking at the two bodies not far away from him, Yuan Ming frowned, while the seven or eight hundred people not far away were all trembling.
The middle-aged man at the head had the courage to come over, looked at the two demi-humans lying on the ground, and said tremblingly: "You... you, you, why do you want to harm us? We didn't get your hair extensions, why did you do it?"
Come to harm us, come to harm us!!!”
Yuan Ming frowned: "If they want to eat you, if they want to eat me, they will naturally die."
"Why, why should we die? The empress gave us this large piece of pasture, and we should have dedicated ourselves to her." The middle-aged man said seriously.
Hearing this, Yuan Ming was speechless.
To achieve this as a human being, it is better to be reincarnated as a pig. If Yuan Ming hadn't been too lazy to kill innocent people indiscriminately against the human race, he would have had the urge to kill this guy at this moment.
"Yes, yes, the demi-humans are nice to us. They even bring us food during the cold winter months. How can we disobey them?"
"Kill the two shepherds, and all of us will probably die!"
"Obviously, only ten heads need to be killed, but now hundreds of them are going to die. What should we do?"
These people seemed to agree with the middle-aged man's point of view.
head???
Yuan Ming's brows became more and more wrinkled. These guys had been kept in captivity for a long time, and they seemed to really think that they were demi-human domestic animals. The problem is that domestic animals have no brains, so do these people also have no brains?
Seeing the hesitation and helplessness of these people, Yuan Ming simply closed his eyes. Even other human races in the dark plane would not live like this.
If the entire human race is like this, then I, Yuan Ming, will save this shitty human race, let alone seek revenge from the Dark King.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a man suddenly came out: "Dad, I think he is right, why should we give them food? Just because this pasture belongs to demi-humans?"
Hearing this voice, Yuan Ming opened his eyes and saw a girl in front of him, holding a sharpened stick, standing in front of the middle-aged man.
"What do you know? Our ancestors have lived here for generations. We only need to contribute a few people during the holidays and our community can live well. If we don't give them, how can our tribe survive?" The middle-aged man lectured and looked at it.
Seeing the demi-human lying on the ground, he began to sigh again, "Now that two demi-humans are dead, I'm afraid they will kill us all..."
"Haven't you ever thought about fighting?" The girl's eyes were full of anger.
"Fight? Fight against demi-humans?" The middle-aged man glared, "Isn't that just death?"
"If you are going to die anyway, why should you be a lamb to be slaughtered for the rest of your life?" the little girl said stubbornly.
Hearing the girl's words, Yuan Ming was slightly relieved. It turned out that not all humans in this ranch were like this.
These humans should be food for demi-humans in captivity, but humans are intelligent after all. They cannot be like cattle and sheep, who only know how to struggle after a knife is placed on their necks. Over time, some people will always develop rebellious intentions.