Mu Yang was restrained and couldn't move his hands and feet. He pretended to be desperate and angry and said: "Huh, I'll be unlucky if I die by your hands today."
"Yo yo yo, do you want to die now? It can't be that easy." After the manager said that, he lightly drew the dagger across Mu Yang's body.
A trace of blood immediately seeped out from where the dagger passed. Her strength was just right, and the wound was neither deep nor shallow, just enough to cut through the skin.
Mu Yang didn't care about this kind of torture, and he didn't use 'invincible' to resist it at all.
However, he still displayed his peak acting skills, roaring crazily with fear and anger,
"Kill me, if you dare, kill me."
Although Mu Yang acted very scared, he was extremely calm in his heart. He was always observing the actions of the manager.
Waiting for the time to display ‘invincibility’.
After all, the physical strength of a sage-level soul master is very high. If it is just ordinary damage, even if it hits a fatal position,
I'm afraid she won't be allowed to die.
The torture of the manager continues, Mu Yang is still playing the role of a man in despair,
But at this moment, he felt despair in his heart, "Is this girl addicted to playing? Damn it, if this continues, it will be dawn."
This was a plot that he never expected. As expected, women who like to wear tight-fitting clothes all have this hobby.
It seems that the only way to activate the magic skill is to activate the magic skill.
Thinking of this, Mu Yang secretly took a breath and exerted a little force in his chest.
“Ho~bah~~~~”
A mouthful of thick phlegm was sprayed directly on the manager, and it landed on her face in a straight line.
Quiet.
silence.
Both of them stopped all movements and just breathed quietly.
Mu Yang was disgusted by himself, and the manager was disgusted by Mu Yang. In short, this scene was so disgusting that it made people want to shed their skin.
In fact, he didn't want to do this. This skill was often used when fighting on the streets in his previous life. After all, he played the role of a gangster at that time.
But now he can be regarded as a high-level strong man, and the opponent is still a woman, so doing so is indeed a bit price-deprecating.
But in this situation, there seems to be no other way.
If the power of 'soul-killing' could threaten the body of a sage-level soul master, he would not use such a disgusting move.
"Ah..." The manager finally regained his composure, and a scream resounded through the sky.
This is simply a shame and humiliation, even more disgusting than being raped.
Regardless of anything else, she only has one goal in mind right now, which is to kill Mu Yang immediately.
I saw the burning rattan in the corner suddenly flying towards Muyang.
The rattan is nearly two meters long and is wrapped in red flames.
Seeing this, Mu Yang quickly mobilized his soul power and displayed 'Invincible',
The colorful lights suddenly turned the area into an open-air dance floor, and the rattan also followed.
Its attack method is very simple and does not directly kill like 'Autumn Leaves'.
Instead, it instantly wrapped around Mu Yang's body, gradually tightening,
It was so powerful and had continuous burning that it immediately consumed a lot of his soul power.
But just for a moment, Mu Yang suddenly felt relaxed and saw that the 'Qi Ling' and the 'Flame Snake' had quietly fallen off.
Even the 'oak monster' gradually withered away.
The manager is not dead, but he is still living beyond his means. He is lying on the ground at this moment, his body twitching continuously.
Her body was a little twisted, several bones should have been broken, and even her shoulders had been squeezed into her back.
The clothes on his body were already torn, and his skin was burnt black, just like the vines wrapped around Mu Yang's body.
Mu Yang looked at the wounds on his body, then at the manager on the ground, and said disdainfully: "Damn, I almost killed you for playing."
After saying that, he picked up the animal bones and killed the steward on the ground.
"Wait, wait a minute." The manager seemed to be using his last strength and said tremblingly, "I have a request."
"Fuck, beg me? What qualifications do you think you have to beg me?" Mu Yang pursed his lips and returned exactly what she said a few days ago.
"My brother...is in Qiu Yu's hands, help me save him."
Mu Yang's hand that he just raised paused for a moment, looked at her strangely, and said in a deep voice: "What do you mean?"
And the steward on the ground seems to have used up his last breath
With all her strength, she could only see her lips moving, but there was no sound anymore.
Mu Yang frowned, and immediately felt that he might have killed the wrong person.
This woman did not forget to entrust her to rescue her brother before she died. She must have been put under house arrest by Qiu Yu and used a trap to coerce her.
If this is the case, everything she did was probably to ensure her brother's life.
Without thinking too much, Mu Yang hurriedly ran to the camp, found the old man he had just met, and asked in a deep voice: "Mr. Yu, how many people in this camp were killed by the slave pen?"
The old man surnamed Yu was stunned when he heard this, then thought for a moment and said: "There are about seven or eight people, right?"
After hearing this, Mu Yang immediately felt relieved. It seemed that this woman still deserved to die.
"Don't imitate them. The slave pen must never be destroyed." Mr. Yu looked at the blood stains on Mu Yang's body with concern and quickly persuaded him.
"What? Those seven or eight people committed suicide by themselves?"
"Yes, although the new general manager of our camp is ruthless, he has never taken the initiative to kill anyone. Some of the people who made big mistakes were just punished with whips."
"I'll wipe it." Mu Yang suddenly felt dizzy. This woman didn't seem to be a bad person. It seemed that he had really killed the wrong person?
Without saying any more words, he hurriedly ran to the manager's residence, thinking non-stop in his mind: "What a cheater! You obviously have a good character, but if you insist on showing off, you're going to screw yourself up now!"
With a strong sense of justice, he never thought that he would kill such a person. It seems that the law is indeed the foundation for the operation of the world, and he can never replace justice.
At this moment, the manager was already on his deathbed. His internal organs were squeezed by great force and had already been broken. He could only find the breath to say those two sentences.
Life is so fragile, no matter where it is.
Mu Yang was stunned on the spot, looking at the manager lying on the ground, and his heart suddenly felt mixed.
Is what I am doing right or wrong? In the past, when I was fighting spirit beasts, I would just kill them. But now that I have returned to Luliang City, it is inevitable to fight with others.
Kill someone? Can you really do it just by raising your hand?
Due to his profession in his previous life, the law has been deeply ingrained in his consciousness. Now here, the whole world respects strength.
What the strong say is the law, and what the strong restrains is the law. But is the strong necessarily right?
Mu Yang fell into deep self-blame. This was the first time he killed someone after coming to this world. He might even be a good person.
Looking down at the wounds on his body, he realized that almost every cut was very shallow and could barely bleed.
With the physical strength of a high-level soul master, even if he was cut by her here for three to five years, nothing would happen.
At best, it's just malnutrition.
The manager of Camp No. 3 died, but Mu Yang couldn't be happy. There was inevitably a knot in his heart. He wanted to help her fulfill her wish.
She rescued her brother, but in the end she couldn't tell her brother's name.
"Qiu Yu?" Mu Yang frowned and said bitterly, "He can die, absolutely."
At this point, Mu Yang has no choice. Even if he can find a water soul master at this moment, or even someone who knows the holy level soul skill 'Ji Cang Sheng',
It's impossible to save her again.
After simply cleaning up, Mu Yang slowly stepped out of the door. When he closed the door, he turned around and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I will try my best to save your brother."
He took the steward's dagger away. It was a personal belonging to her and it looked extremely delicate. Maybe she could get some clues from it.
So that she can find her brother.
The problem in Camp No. 3 was solved. Muyang also discovered the switch of the slave circle. It was something like a crystal ball. He only needed to guide the soul power out.
By penetrating into the crystal ball, the authentication can be completed, which is somewhat similar to soul binding.
Once the binding is successful, no matter where you are, just a thought can trigger the activation or deactivation function immediately.
There is also a punishment item. The function is very simple. It just activates one of the four silver needles inserted into the ankle of the slave circle.
Although it will be extremely painful, it will never be fatal.
In this way, Mu Yang finally realized that what he had endured was only a quarter of the toxicity in the slave circle.
She didn't want to kill herself at all, it was just because her phlegm was so disgusting that she finally broke out.
And no wonder this woman has such great power to decide whether the coolies should stay or go.
It turned out that the younger brother was in someone's hands and had to serve with all his heart.
Camp No. 3 is now completely under Mu Yang's control. There are only ten foremen left. He decided to ask Mr. Yu first.
Don't cut it wrong again at that time, then he will probably become possessed on the spot.
After Mr. Yu's recollection, these ten foremen have been here for many years, and their hands are already stained with blood. None of them is innocent.
It was only after the new manager came that he became more restrained.
Saying this, Mu Yang immediately felt relieved. These ten foremen were only mid-level and high-level soul masters.
The 'Soul-Slaying' attack can cause fatal damage to them.
However, to be on the safe side, he still took the Shengtai brothers and sisters and Liu Tianyi with him.
No one can escape, otherwise once the camp gets the news, it will be in trouble.
The four of them came to the residence of the foremen. Brother Liu Tianyi and Sheng Tai were only responsible for repairing leaks at high altitude.
Mu Yang faced ten sleepy-eyed foremen alone with a thick smile on his face.
Since they are people with blood on their hands, then just treat them as spirit beasts.
"I said, boy, are you looking for death by calling us out so late?"
"Tell me, what's the matter? If it wasn't a big deal, I might as well give you a good slap today."
"…………"
The foremen all clamored to kill Mu Yang, but no one cared what he was going to do.
Mu Yang shook his head. These people were really violent. If anyone opened his mouth, he would be killed.
In this case, he didn't bother to say anything more, so he pulled out the dagger from his waist, the purple light appeared, and he immediately flew forward,
stabbed the nearest foreman in the heart.
Although these ten people have high soul levels, they have stayed in this place all year round and are pampered and have not experienced many battles at all.
Both experience and reaction are much weaker than Mu Yang's.
Before they could react, two people had already fallen down. Although they were not dead, they could only be slaughtered.
This time Mu Yang learned his lesson, first cut him to pieces, ask questions, and then kill him.
The remaining eight people reacted, turned around and ran away without even thinking. They did not have the authority to control the slave pen.
Now that Mu Yang was violently resisting, his first thought was to go to the manager to take action.
"Shengtai, don't kill him, just maim him." Mu Yang saw Liu Tianyi moving and shouted repeatedly.
Although the three people in the sky did not understand why Mu Yang was so kind, they still obeyed out of trust.
In less than ten minutes, all ten foremen were subdued, six or seven of them were spirit masters.
Under the attack of Liu Tianyi and Sheng Tai, there was no ability to resist at all.
"You guys wait here, I'll find someone."
Mu Yang looked at the foreman who was neatly placed on the ground, turned around and ran towards the camp.
Several people were slightly surprised and watched Mu Yang leave, and were cautiously on guard.
Not long after, Mu Yang rushed over with Mr. Yu and said in a deep voice: "Old Mr. Yu, come and identify which ones have killed people and which ones have not."
Mr. Yu was so shocked by the scene that happened in front of him that even his beard was trembling.
He was scared and excited at the same time, and for a long time he couldn't say a word.
"Don't worry, Mr. Yu, just say it." Seeing this, Mu Yang understood his thoughts and quickly patted Mr. Yu on the shoulder, "From now on, you are free."
After saying this, with a thought, the slave circle under Yu Lao's feet suddenly moved. The silver needle was retracted, the circle body separated, and naturally fell off.
"This, this..."
Mr. Yu was even more excited. The constraints of these decades were just gone.
It seems that this young man should have obtained the manager's switch and killed her,
In this case, there is no need to be afraid.
Thinking of this, Mr. Yu suddenly gained courage, his gaze was like a torch, and he wandered over the faces of the ten people lying in a row on the ground.
After just a moment, Mr. Yu said in a trembling voice: "He killed Wang Xiao and Liu Tang..."
"He killed Chuck, Li Wang..."
…………
Ten people, each of them had blood on their hands. Mr. Yu even read out the names of the victims one by one.
The more Mu Yang listened, the angrier he became. As soon as Mr. Yu finished speaking, he shouted: "Kill!"