Watching women with their hands tied and crying being pulled away one by one. Although the people on the street were in great pain, no one rushed over. Each of them clenched their fists, their faces full of despair.
"Please, please let my daughter go. My daughter is only seventeen years old." A woman knelt on the ground, clutching her daughter with a look of sadness on her face. The girl next to her had a face full of sadness and her whole body was trembling.
But even so, it probably can't do anything to humans. You must know that the Sixth Special Service Group has transferred countless reincarnations in this world. Their strength is very powerful. And there are many extremely powerful magic weapons.
"So that's it." I nodded and suddenly realized that if the Sixth Special Service Group was really in charge of the new imperial capital, even if they had only one soldier, they would not trade the common people.
At this moment, the mother and daughter were trembling and their faces were extremely pale, while the strong man from the ghost tribe had a ferocious face.
Watching women with their hands tied and crying being pulled away one by one. Although the people on the street were in great pain, no one rushed over. Each of them clenched their fists, their faces full of despair.
"That was a long time ago." The man shook his head, then smiled bitterly: "Don't you know? Since the catastrophe, the Sixth Special Service Group has ceased to exist. More than 200 million people have died, and countless people have died. Those who are alive now Not even 10 million.”
I walked over and looked at this moment indifferently. There was not much anger in my heart. Instead, I patted a man on the shoulder and asked, "What happened?"
It is not that easy to negotiate a peace. The ghost tribe carries heavy troops, so it is not easy to retreat.
I walked over and looked at this moment indifferently. There was not much anger in my heart. Instead, I patted a man on the shoulder and asked, "What happened?"
"Since you want to keep your daughter so much, let's die together." The strong man from the ghost tribe was really angry. He stretched out his hand and black power penetrated his hand. As long as he penetrates the past, the mother and daughter will definitely die.
The ghost tribe has a violent character, and the women they brought in were tortured to an unknown extent. Some even all died.
"Hmph, you are just as old as you, and you are not qualified to be the slave of my ghost clan." The strong man from the ghost clan waved his hand and said in a disdainful voice: "Get out of here, or I will kill you."
They know how terrifying the ghost tribe is, and no matter how painful their hearts are, they also know that resistance will only lead to death. It's not that they are cowardly, it's that under the unstoppable force, there is nothing they can do.
"Sir," the woman said with a cry, "my daughter is too young, otherwise I can go. I will take my daughter's place."
Hearing such words, I was slightly stunned and looked at the ghost clan in the distance. These ghost clans are indeed powerful, the weakest among them is at the level of a ghost king, and the leader is at the level of a god and ghost.
"Hmph, I don't care how old you are. Do you ants dare to resist the ghost tribe?" A ghost tribe said with disdain on his face, looking at the woman in front of him. Although the people around him were filled with indignation, they did not take any action at this time. They were just holding back their anger, their expressions full of pain.
Such strength is naturally insignificant to me. But for ordinary people, it is god-like strength.
The man turned his head, his eyes turned red and shouted: "It's not like those bastards gave these women to the ghost tribe in order to survive. These bastards deserve to die!"
Therefore, the ghost clan wants countless money, otherwise they will attack the city and start killing. In order to meet the requirements of the ghost clan, the city lord had no choice but to search for money everywhere. Almost all the gold, silver and jewelry in the entire city, as well as things brought from the original world, were all taken away by the city lord's troops.
This is the tragedy of the weak.
After countless gold, silver and jewelry were transported to the ghost tribe in carloads, the ghost tribe made another greedy request, that is, they want one thousand, five hundred beautiful women! Otherwise, attack the city immediately!
"What happened? Tell me right away." I looked at the man and asked, with a very indifferent expression. Although it was a tragedy before me, it was nothing to me. I've seen so many dark things.
Of course, people also resisted, but these soldiers were like wolves and tigers and did not dare to fight against the ghosts. But he was extremely crazy about them, and was plundered by these soldiers. Everyone's belongings were all taken away.
Such strength is naturally insignificant to me. But for ordinary people, it is god-like strength.
After countless gold, silver and jewelry were transported to the ghost tribe in carloads, the ghost tribe made another greedy request, that is, they want one thousand, five hundred beautiful women! Otherwise, attack the city immediately!
But under the pressure of survival, countless women were still kidnapped in order to survive. This has caused countless people great pain, but there is nothing they can do about it.
"Please, please let my daughter go. Please show mercy." The woman knelt on the ground in pain. She hugged her daughter tightly and refused to let go. She knew the fate of those women who were taken to the ghost tribe.
But even so, it probably can't do anything to humans. You must know that the Sixth Special Service Group has transferred countless reincarnations in this world. Their strength is very powerful. And there are many extremely powerful magic weapons.
"Since you want to keep your daughter so much, let's die together." The strong man from the ghost tribe was really angry. He stretched out his hand and black power penetrated his hand. As long as he penetrates the past, the mother and daughter will definitely die.
Hearing such words, I was slightly stunned and looked at the ghost clan in the distance. These ghost clans are indeed powerful, the weakest among them is at the level of a ghost king, and the leader is at the level of a god and ghost.
The man's body trembled before he told the story. It turns out that the ghost tribe has surrounded the city and is ready to attack the city at any time. In order to maintain his position, the city lord decided to agree to negotiate peace with the ghost clan.
"If I can resist, I will kill one of them even if it costs me my life." The man's whole body was shaking, but his eyes showed extreme helplessness.
Such strength is naturally insignificant to me. But for ordinary people, it is god-like strength.
It is not that easy to negotiate a peace. The ghost tribe carries heavy troops, so it is not easy to retreat.
The man trembled all over, clenched his fists but then unclenched them, and then sighed in his voice: "If I could do it, I would have done it long ago. Even if we all come together, we will not be able to deal with these ghosts, but it will make all of us... Gotta die.”
The strong man from the ghost tribe finally got impatient. He wanted to kick the woman away, but the woman grabbed his thigh and cried frantically. The people around him turned their heads in pain.
Such strength is naturally insignificant to me. But for ordinary people, it is god-like strength.
Therefore, the ghost clan wants countless money, otherwise they will attack the city and start killing. In order to meet the requirements of the ghost clan, the city lord had no choice but to search for money everywhere. Almost all the gold, silver and jewelry in the entire city, as well as things brought from the original world, were all taken away by the city lord's troops.
"Now, except for this city, all other cities are filled with black monsters. Therefore, a large number of survivors have gathered here. They want to survive. Therefore, this city is called the New Imperial Capital."
Therefore, the ghost clan wants countless money, otherwise they will attack the city and start killing. In order to meet the requirements of the ghost clan, the city lord had no choice but to search for money everywhere. Almost all the gold, silver and jewelry in the entire city, as well as things brought from the original world, were all taken away by the city lord's troops.
"What happened? Tell me right away." I looked at the man and asked, with a very indifferent expression. Although it was a tragedy before me, it was nothing to me. I've seen so many dark things.
I walked over and looked at this moment indifferently. There was not much anger in my heart. Instead, I patted a man on the shoulder and asked, "What happened?"
Of course, people also resisted, but these soldiers were like wolves and tigers and did not dare to fight against the ghosts. But he was extremely crazy about them, and was plundered by these soldiers. Everyone's belongings were all taken away.
"Since you want to keep your daughter so much, let's die together." The strong man from the ghost tribe was really angry. He stretched out his hand and black power penetrated his hand. As long as he penetrates the past, the mother and daughter will definitely die.
At this time, the city lord had no choice but to select women from the city and hand them over to the ghost tribe. This naturally aroused more violent resistance. Countless girls would rather commit suicide than suffer the humiliation of the ghost clan.
The man trembled all over, clenched his fists but then unclenched them, and then sighed in his voice: "If I could do it, I would have done it long ago. Even if we all come together, we will not be able to deal with these ghosts, but it will make all of us... Gotta die.”
"Now, except for this city, all other cities are filled with black monsters. Therefore, a large number of survivors have gathered here. They want to survive. Therefore, this city is called the New Imperial Capital."
"Please, please let my daughter go. My daughter is only seventeen years old." A woman knelt on the ground, clutching her daughter with a look of sadness on her face. The girl next to her had a face full of sadness and her whole body was trembling.
After countless gold, silver and jewelry were transported to the ghost tribe in carloads, the ghost tribe made another greedy request, that is, they want one thousand, five hundred beautiful women! Otherwise, attack the city immediately!
Hearing such words, I was slightly stunned and looked at the ghost clan in the distance. These ghost clans are indeed powerful, the weakest among them is at the level of a ghost king, and the leader is at the level of a god and ghost.
The ghost tribe has a violent character, and the women they brought in were tortured to an unknown extent. Some even all died.
The man's body trembled before he told the story. It turns out that the ghost tribe has surrounded the city and is ready to attack the city at any time. In order to maintain his position, the city lord decided to agree to negotiate peace with the ghost clan.
"That was a long time ago." The man shook his head, then smiled bitterly: "Don't you know? Since the catastrophe, the Sixth Special Service Group has ceased to exist. More than 200 million people have died, and countless people have died. Those who are alive now Not even 10 million.”
At this time, the city lord had no choice but to select women from the city and hand them over to the ghost tribe. This naturally aroused more violent resistance. Countless girls would rather commit suicide than suffer the humiliation of the ghost clan.
The man turned his head, his eyes turned red and shouted: "It's not like those bastards gave these women to the ghost tribe in order to survive. These bastards deserve to die!"
"The city lord who rules this new imperial capital is called Zhao Gou. He is a powerful reincarnation."
But under the pressure of survival, countless women were still kidnapped in order to survive. This has caused countless people great pain, but there is nothing they can do about it.
Therefore, the ghost clan wants countless money, otherwise they will attack the city and start killing. In order to meet the requirements of the ghost clan, the city lord had no choice but to search for money everywhere. Almost all the gold, silver and jewelry in the entire city, as well as things brought from the original world, were all taken away by the city lord's troops.
"In that case, why don't you fight these ghosts and let them take the woman away in front of you?" I said with a sneer.
Therefore, the ghost clan wants countless money, otherwise they will attack the city and start killing. In order to meet the requirements of the ghost clan, the city lord had no choice but to search for money everywhere. Almost all the gold, silver and jewelry in the entire city, as well as things brought from the original world, were all taken away by the city lord's troops.
"The city lord who rules this new imperial capital is called Zhao Gou. He is a powerful reincarnation."
"Hmph, you are just as old as you, and you are not qualified to be the slave of my ghost clan." The strong man from the ghost clan waved his hand and said in a disdainful voice: "Get out of here, or I will kill you."
Just when these women were about to be taken away, a woman from the crowd rushed out and wanted to snatch her daughter. This naturally annoyed the surrounding ghost clan.
It is not that easy to negotiate a peace. The ghost tribe carries heavy troops, so it is not easy to retreat.
The man's body trembled before he told the story. It turns out that the ghost tribe has surrounded the city and is ready to attack the city at any time. In order to maintain his position, the city lord decided to agree to negotiate peace with the ghost clan.
"In that case, why don't you fight these ghosts and let them take the woman away in front of you?" I said with a sneer.
Just when these women were about to be taken away, a woman from the crowd rushed out and wanted to snatch her daughter. This naturally annoyed the surrounding ghost clan.
"Please, please let my daughter go. Please show mercy." The woman knelt on the ground in pain. She hugged her daughter tightly and refused to let go. She knew the fate of those women who were taken to the ghost tribe.
After countless gold, silver and jewelry were transported to the ghost tribe in carloads, the ghost tribe made another greedy request, that is, they want one thousand, five hundred beautiful women! Otherwise, attack the city immediately!
"Hmph, I don't care how old you are. Do you ants dare to resist the ghost tribe?" A ghost tribe said with disdain on his face, looking at the woman in front of him. Although the people around him were filled with indignation, they did not take any action at this time. They were just holding back their anger, their expressions full of pain.
"Sir," the woman said with a cry, "my daughter is too young, otherwise I can go. I will take my daughter's place."
The man trembled all over, clenched his fists but then unclenched them, and then sighed in his voice: "If I could do it, I would have done it long ago. Even if we all come together, we will not be able to deal with these ghosts, but it will make all of us... Gotta die.”
Therefore, the ghost clan wants countless money, otherwise they will attack the city and start killing. In order to meet the requirements of the ghost clan, the city lord had no choice but to search for money everywhere. Almost all the gold, silver and jewelry in the entire city, as well as things brought from the original world, were all taken away by the city lord's troops.
At this moment, chaos suddenly broke out among the crowd, and shouts and curses were heard from time to time.
At this moment, the mother and daughter were trembling and their faces were extremely pale, while the strong man from the ghost tribe had a ferocious face.
This is the tragedy of the weak.
This is the tragedy of the weak.
"Sir," the woman said with a cry, "my daughter is too young, otherwise I can go. I will take my daughter's place."
But under the pressure of survival, countless women were still kidnapped in order to survive. This has caused countless people great pain, but there is nothing they can do about it.
Hearing such words, I was slightly stunned and looked at the ghost clan in the distance. These ghost clans are indeed powerful, the weakest among them is at the level of a ghost king, and the leader is at the level of a god and ghost.
"So that's it." I nodded and suddenly realized that if the Sixth Special Service Group was really in charge of the new imperial capital, even if they had only one soldier, they would not trade the common people.
The man trembled all over, clenched his fists but then unclenched them, and then sighed in his voice: "If I could do it, I would have done it long ago. Even if we all come together, we will not be able to deal with these ghosts, but it will make all of us... Gotta die.”
Such strength is naturally insignificant to me. But for ordinary people, it is god-like strength.
"What happened? Tell me right away." I looked at the man and asked, with a very indifferent expression. Although it was a tragedy before me, it was nothing to me. I've seen so many dark things.
"If I can resist, I will kill one of them even if it costs me my life." The man's whole body was shaking, but his eyes showed extreme helplessness.
But even so, it probably can't do anything to humans. You must know that the Sixth Special Service Group has transferred countless reincarnations in this world. Their strength is very powerful. And there are many extremely powerful magic weapons.
When I turned my head and looked over, I understood everything.
But something suddenly occurred to me, and I asked the man, "Is this city managed by Secret Service Group Six?"
Each of these magic weapons is enough to suppress gods and ghosts. How could it be possible for the ghost clan to be so arrogant
Such strength is naturally insignificant to me. But for ordinary people, it is god-like strength.
They know how terrifying the ghost tribe is, and no matter how painful their hearts are, they also know that resistance will only lead to death. It's not that they are cowardly, it's that under the unstoppable force, there is nothing they can do.
After countless gold, silver and jewelry were transported to the ghost tribe in carloads, the ghost tribe made another greedy request, that is, they want one thousand, five hundred beautiful women! Otherwise, attack the city immediately!
But something suddenly occurred to me, and I asked the man, "Is this city managed by Secret Service Group Six?"
They know how terrifying the ghost tribe is, and no matter how painful their hearts are, they also know that resistance will only lead to death. It's not that they are cowardly, it's that under the unstoppable force, there is nothing they can do.
This is the tragedy of the weak.
If her daughter falls into the hands of the ghost clan, it will be a disaster. So even though she knew she would die, she didn't want her daughter to leave.
I walked over and looked at this moment indifferently. There was not much anger in my heart. Instead, I patted a man on the shoulder and asked, "What happened?"
Such strength is naturally insignificant to me. But for ordinary people, it is god-like strength.
Of course, people also resisted, but these soldiers were like wolves and tigers and did not dare to fight against the ghosts. But he was extremely crazy about them, and was plundered by these soldiers. Everyone's belongings were all taken away.
The strong man from the ghost tribe finally got impatient. He wanted to kick the woman away, but the woman grabbed his thigh and cried frantically. The people around him turned their heads in pain.
"Please, please let my daughter go. Please show mercy." The woman knelt on the ground in pain. She hugged her daughter tightly and refused to let go. She knew the fate of those women who were taken to the ghost tribe.
"That was a long time ago." The man shook his head, then smiled bitterly: "Don't you know? Since the catastrophe, the Sixth Special Service Group has ceased to exist. More than 200 million people have died, and countless people have died. Those who are alive now Not even 10 million.”
Hearing such words, I was slightly stunned and looked at the ghost clan in the distance. These ghost clans are indeed powerful, the weakest among them is at the level of a ghost king, and the leader is at the level of a god and ghost.
This is the tragedy of the weak.
Hearing such words, I was slightly stunned and looked at the ghost clan in the distance. These ghost clans are indeed powerful, the weakest among them is at the level of a ghost king, and the leader is at the level of a god and ghost.
"Please, please let my daughter go. My daughter is only seventeen years old." A woman knelt on the ground, clutching her daughter with a look of sadness on her face. The girl next to her had a face full of sadness and her whole body was trembling.
Such strength is naturally insignificant to me. But for ordinary people, it is god-like strength.
Hearing such words, I was slightly stunned and looked at the ghost clan in the distance. These ghost clans are indeed powerful, the weakest among them is at the level of a ghost king, and the leader is at the level of a god and ghost.
This is the tragedy of the weak.
When I turned my head and looked over, I understood everything.
"Now, except for this city, all other cities are filled with black monsters. Therefore, a large number of survivors have gathered here. They want to survive. Therefore, this city is called the New Imperial Capital."
Therefore, the ghost clan wants countless money, otherwise they will attack the city and start killing. In order to meet the requirements of the ghost clan, the city lord had no choice but to search for money everywhere. Almost all the gold, silver and jewelry in the entire city, as well as things brought from the original world, were all taken away by the city lord's troops.
At this time, the city lord had no choice but to select women from the city and hand them over to the ghost tribe. This naturally aroused more violent resistance. Countless girls would rather commit suicide than suffer the humiliation of the ghost clan.
Just when these women were about to be taken away, a woman from the crowd rushed out and wanted to snatch her daughter. This naturally annoyed the surrounding ghost clan.
"Please, please let my daughter go. My daughter is only seventeen years old." A woman knelt on the ground, clutching her daughter with a look of sadness on her face. The girl next to her had a face full of sadness and her whole body was trembling.
"If I can resist, I will kill one of them even if it costs me my life." The man's whole body was shaking, but his eyes showed extreme helplessness.
The man's body trembled before he told the story. It turns out that the ghost tribe has surrounded the city and is ready to attack the city at any time. In order to maintain his position, the city lord decided to agree to negotiate peace with the ghost clan.
"So that's it." I nodded and suddenly realized that if the Sixth Special Service Group was really in charge of the new imperial capital, even if they had only one soldier, they would not trade the common people.
"The city lord who rules this new imperial capital is called Zhao Gou. He is a powerful reincarnation."
"In that case, why don't you fight these ghosts and let them take the woman away in front of you?" I said with a sneer.
When I turned my head and looked over, I understood everything.
After countless gold, silver and jewelry were transported to the ghost tribe in carloads, the ghost tribe made another greedy request, that is, they want one thousand, five hundred beautiful women! Otherwise, attack the city immediately!
"If I can resist, I will kill one of them even if it costs me my life." The man's whole body was shaking, but his eyes showed extreme helplessness.
"So that's it." I nodded and suddenly realized that if the Sixth Special Service Group was really in charge of the new imperial capital, even if they had only one soldier, they would not trade the common people.
"Now, except for this city, all other cities are filled with black monsters. Therefore, a large number of survivors have gathered here. They want to survive. Therefore, this city is called the New Imperial Capital."
Just when these women were about to be taken away, a woman from the crowd rushed out and wanted to snatch her daughter. This naturally annoyed the surrounding ghost clan.
The man trembled all over, clenched his fists but then unclenched them, and then sighed in his voice: "If I could do it, I would have done it long ago. Even if we all come together, we will not be able to deal with these ghosts, but it will make all of us... Gotta die.”
At this moment, the mother and daughter were trembling and their faces were extremely pale, while the strong man from the ghost tribe had a ferocious face.
"Since you want to keep your daughter so much, let's die together." The strong man from the ghost tribe was really angry. He stretched out his hand and black power penetrated his hand. As long as he penetrates the past, the mother and daughter will definitely die.
"That was a long time ago." The man shook his head, then smiled bitterly: "Don't you know? Since the catastrophe, the Sixth Special Service Group has ceased to exist. More than 200 million people have died, and countless people have died. Those who are alive now Not even 10 million.”
"If I can resist, I will kill one of them even if it costs me my life." The man's whole body was shaking, but his eyes showed extreme helplessness.
But under the pressure of survival, countless women were still kidnapped in order to survive. This has caused countless people great pain, but there is nothing they can do about it.
"Please, please let my daughter go. Please show mercy." The woman knelt on the ground in pain. She hugged her daughter tightly and refused to let go. She knew the fate of those women who were taken to the ghost tribe.
"That was a long time ago." The man shook his head, then smiled bitterly: "Don't you know? Since the catastrophe, the Sixth Special Service Group has ceased to exist. More than 200 million people have died, and countless people have died. Those who are alive now Not even 10 million.”
"What happened? Tell me right away." I looked at the man and asked, with a very indifferent expression. Although it was a tragedy before me, it was nothing to me. I've seen so many dark things.
"Since you want to keep your daughter so much, let's die together." The strong man from the ghost tribe was really angry. He stretched out his hand and black power penetrated his hand. As long as he penetrates the past, the mother and daughter will definitely die.
"Hmph, you are just as old as you, and you are not qualified to be the slave of my ghost clan." The strong man from the ghost clan waved his hand and said in a disdainful voice: "Get out of here, or I will kill you."
The gap between the ghost clan and humans is so terrifying that even if we try our best, it is completely meaningless.
The man's body trembled before he told the story. It turns out that the ghost tribe has surrounded the city and is ready to attack the city at any time. In order to maintain his position, the city lord decided to agree to negotiate peace with the ghost clan.
If her daughter falls into the hands of the ghost clan, it will be a disaster. So even though she knew she would die, she didn't want her daughter to leave.
The ghost tribe has a violent character, and the women they brought in were tortured to an unknown extent. Some even all died.
At this moment, chaos suddenly broke out among the crowd, and shouts and curses were heard from time to time.
The man turned his head, his eyes turned red and shouted: "It's not like those bastards gave these women to the ghost tribe in order to survive. These bastards deserve to die!"
"In that case, why don't you fight these ghosts and let them take the woman away in front of you?" I said with a sneer.
If her daughter falls into the hands of the ghost clan, it will be a disaster. So even though she knew she would die, she didn't want her daughter to leave.
"That was a long time ago." The man shook his head, then smiled bitterly: "Don't you know? Since the catastrophe, the Sixth Special Service Group has ceased to exist. More than 200 million people have died, and countless people have died. Those who are alive now Not even 10 million.”
If her daughter falls into the hands of the ghost clan, it will be a disaster. So even though she knew she would die, she didn't want her daughter to leave.
Of course, people also resisted, but these soldiers were like wolves and tigers and did not dare to fight against the ghosts. But he was extremely crazy about them, and was plundered by these soldiers. Everyone's belongings were all taken away.
When I turned my head and looked over, I understood everything.
When I turned my head and looked over, I understood everything.
Each of these magic weapons is enough to suppress gods and ghosts. How could it be possible for the ghost clan to be so arrogant
This is the tragedy of the weak.
But even so, it probably can't do anything to humans. You must know that the Sixth Special Service Group has transferred countless reincarnations in this world. Their strength is very powerful. And there are many extremely powerful magic weapons.
Just when these women were about to be taken away, a woman from the crowd rushed out and wanted to snatch her daughter. This naturally annoyed the surrounding ghost clan.
"In that case, why don't you fight these ghosts and let them take the woman away in front of you?" I said with a sneer.
Just when these women were about to be taken away, a woman from the crowd rushed out and wanted to snatch her daughter. This naturally annoyed the surrounding ghost clan.
Watching women with their hands tied and crying being pulled away one by one. Although the people on the street were in great pain, no one rushed over. Each of them clenched their fists, their faces full of despair.
At this moment, the mother and daughter were trembling and their faces were extremely pale, while the strong man from the ghost tribe had a ferocious face.
"Sir," the woman said with a cry, "my daughter is too young, otherwise I can go. I will take my daughter's place."
"If I can resist, I will kill one of them even if it costs me my life." The man's whole body was shaking, but his eyes showed extreme helplessness.
This is the tragedy of the weak.
Just when these women were about to be taken away, a woman from the crowd rushed out and wanted to snatch her daughter. This naturally annoyed the surrounding ghost clan.
"Please, please let my daughter go. My daughter is only seventeen years old." A woman knelt on the ground, clutching her daughter with a look of sadness on her face. The girl next to her had a face full of sadness and her whole body was trembling.
The man turned his head, his eyes turned red and shouted: "It's not like those bastards gave these women to the ghost tribe in order to survive. These bastards deserve to die!"
Hearing such words, I was slightly stunned and looked at the ghost clan in the distance. These ghost clans are indeed powerful, the weakest among them is at the level of a ghost king, and the leader is at the level of a god and ghost.
Of course, people also resisted, but these soldiers were like wolves and tigers and did not dare to fight against the ghosts. But he was extremely crazy about them, and was plundered by these soldiers. Everyone's belongings were all taken away.
Such strength is naturally insignificant to me. But for ordinary people, it is god-like strength.
"Hmph, I don't care how old you are. Do you ants dare to resist the ghost tribe?" A ghost tribe said with disdain on his face, looking at the woman in front of him. Although the people around him were filled with indignation, they did not take any action at this time. They were just holding back their anger, their expressions full of pain.
If her daughter falls into the hands of the ghost clan, it will be a disaster. So even though she knew she would die, she didn't want her daughter to leave.
It is not that easy to negotiate a peace. The ghost tribe carries heavy troops, so it is not easy to retreat.
"In that case, why don't you fight these ghosts and let them take the woman away in front of you?" I said with a sneer.
"Sir," the woman said with a cry, "my daughter is too young, otherwise I can go. I will take my daughter's place."
"Please, please let my daughter go. Please show mercy." The woman knelt on the ground in pain. She hugged her daughter tightly and refused to let go. She knew the fate of those women who were taken to the ghost tribe.
Such strength is naturally insignificant to me. But for ordinary people, it is god-like strength.
It is not that easy to negotiate a peace. The ghost tribe carries heavy troops, so it is not easy to retreat.
When I turned my head and looked over, I understood everything.
They know how terrifying the ghost tribe is, and no matter how painful their hearts are, they also know that resistance will only lead to death. It's not that they are cowardly, it's that under the unstoppable force, there is nothing they can do.
"Please, please let my daughter go. Please show mercy." The woman knelt on the ground in pain. She hugged her daughter tightly and refused to let go. She knew the fate of those women who were taken to the ghost tribe.
The man trembled all over, clenched his fists but then unclenched them, and then sighed in his voice: "If I could do it, I would have done it long ago. Even if we all come together, we will not be able to deal with these ghosts, but it will make all of us... Gotta die.”
"Hmph, you are just as old as you, and you are not qualified to be the slave of my ghost clan." The strong man from the ghost clan waved his hand and said in a disdainful voice: "Get out of here, or I will kill you."
It is not that easy to negotiate a peace. The ghost tribe carries heavy troops, so it is not easy to retreat.
This is the tragedy of the weak.
At this moment, chaos suddenly broke out among the crowd, and shouts and curses were heard from time to time.
"Please, please let my daughter go. Please show mercy." The woman knelt on the ground in pain. She hugged her daughter tightly and refused to let go. She knew the fate of those women who were taken to the ghost tribe.
"In that case, why don't you fight these ghosts and let them take the woman away in front of you?" I said with a sneer.
"That was a long time ago." The man shook his head, then smiled bitterly: "Don't you know? Since the catastrophe, the Sixth Special Service Group has ceased to exist. More than 200 million people have died, and countless people have died. Those who are alive now Not even 10 million.”
After countless gold, silver and jewelry were transported to the ghost tribe in carloads, the ghost tribe made another greedy request, that is, they want one thousand, five hundred beautiful women! Otherwise, attack the city immediately!
After countless gold, silver and jewelry were transported to the ghost tribe in carloads, the ghost tribe made another greedy request, that is, they want one thousand, five hundred beautiful women! Otherwise, attack the city immediately!
"What happened? Tell me right away." I looked at the man and asked, with a very indifferent expression. Although it was a tragedy before me, it was nothing to me. I've seen so many dark things.
"Sir," the woman said with a cry, "my daughter is too young, otherwise I can go. I will take my daughter's place."
But under the pressure of survival, countless women were still kidnapped in order to survive. This has caused countless people great pain, but there is nothing they can do about it.
"Now, except for this city, all other cities are filled with black monsters. Therefore, a large number of survivors have gathered here. They want to survive. Therefore, this city is called the New Imperial Capital."
The ghost tribe has a violent character, and the women they brought in were tortured to an unknown extent. Some even all died.
It is not that easy to negotiate a peace. The ghost tribe carries heavy troops, so it is not easy to retreat.
At this moment, the mother and daughter were trembling and their faces were extremely pale, while the strong man from the ghost tribe had a ferocious face.
Therefore, the ghost clan wants countless money, otherwise they will attack the city and start killing. In order to meet the requirements of the ghost clan, the city lord had no choice but to search for money everywhere. Almost all the gold, silver and jewelry in the entire city, as well as things brought from the original world, were all taken away by the city lord's troops.
If her daughter falls into the hands of the ghost clan, it will be a disaster. So even though she knew she would die, she didn't want her daughter to leave.
"If I can resist, I will kill one of them even if it costs me my life." The man's whole body was shaking, but his eyes showed extreme helplessness.
At this moment, chaos suddenly broke out among the crowd, and shouts and curses were heard from time to time.
"Sir," the woman said with a cry, "my daughter is too young, otherwise I can go. I will take my daughter's place."
At this time, the city lord had no choice but to select women from the city and hand them over to the ghost tribe. This naturally aroused more violent resistance. Countless girls would rather commit suicide than suffer the humiliation of the ghost clan.
Watching women with their hands tied and crying being pulled away one by one. Although the people on the street were in great pain, no one rushed over. Each of them clenched their fists, their faces full of despair.
The gap between the ghost clan and humans is so terrifying that even if we try our best, it is completely meaningless.
The strong man from the ghost tribe finally got impatient. He wanted to kick the woman away, but the woman grabbed his thigh and cried frantically. The people around him turned their heads in pain.
The man trembled all over, clenched his fists but then unclenched them, and then sighed in his voice: "If I could do it, I would have done it long ago. Even if we all come together, we will not be able to deal with these ghosts, but it will make all of us... Gotta die.”
The gap between the ghost clan and humans is so terrifying that even if we try our best, it is completely meaningless.
"Please, please let my daughter go. Please show mercy." The woman knelt on the ground in pain. She hugged her daughter tightly and refused to let go. She knew the fate of those women who were taken to the ghost tribe.
Just when these women were about to be taken away, a woman from the crowd rushed out and wanted to snatch her daughter. This naturally annoyed the surrounding ghost clan.
"So that's it." I nodded and suddenly realized that if the Sixth Special Service Group was really in charge of the new imperial capital, even if they had only one soldier, they would not trade the common people.
They know how terrifying the ghost tribe is, and no matter how painful their hearts are, they also know that resistance will only lead to death. It's not that they are cowardly, it's that under the unstoppable force, there is nothing they can do.
"Please, please let my daughter go. My daughter is only seventeen years old." A woman knelt on the ground, clutching her daughter with a look of sadness on her face. The girl next to her had a face full of sadness and her whole body was trembling.
The man trembled all over, clenched his fists but then unclenched them, and then sighed in his voice: "If I could do it, I would have done it long ago. Even if we all come together, we will not be able to deal with these ghosts, but it will make all of us... Gotta die.”
This is the tragedy of the weak.
"Now, except for this city, all other cities are filled with black monsters. Therefore, a large number of survivors have gathered here. They want to survive. Therefore, this city is called the New Imperial Capital."
They know how terrifying the ghost tribe is, and no matter how painful their hearts are, they also know that resistance will only lead to death. It's not that they are cowardly, it's that under the unstoppable force, there is nothing they can do.
But under the pressure of survival, countless women were still kidnapped in order to survive. This has caused countless people great pain, but there is nothing they can do about it.
Therefore, the ghost clan wants countless money, otherwise they will attack the city and start killing. In order to meet the requirements of the ghost clan, the city lord had no choice but to search for money everywhere. Almost all the gold, silver and jewelry in the entire city, as well as things brought from the original world, were all taken away by the city lord's troops.
"Please, please let my daughter go. My daughter is only seventeen years old." A woman knelt on the ground, clutching her daughter with a look of sadness on her face. The girl next to her had a face full of sadness and her whole body was trembling.
If her daughter falls into the hands of the ghost clan, it will be a disaster. So even though she knew she would die, she didn't want her daughter to leave.
"The city lord who rules this new imperial capital is called Zhao Gou. He is a powerful reincarnation."
"Since you want to keep your daughter so much, let's die together." The strong man from the ghost tribe was really angry. He stretched out his hand and black power penetrated his hand. As long as he penetrates the past, the mother and daughter will definitely die.
"Hmph, you are just as old as you, and you are not qualified to be the slave of my ghost clan." The strong man from the ghost clan waved his hand and said in a disdainful voice: "Get out of here, or I will kill you."
"Now, except for this city, all other cities are filled with black monsters. Therefore, a large number of survivors have gathered here. They want to survive. Therefore, this city is called the New Imperial Capital."
The man trembled all over, clenched his fists but then unclenched them, and then sighed in his voice: "If I could do it, I would have done it long ago. Even if we all come together, we will not be able to deal with these ghosts, but it will make all of us... Gotta die.”
After countless gold, silver and jewelry were transported to the ghost tribe in carloads, the ghost tribe made another greedy request, that is, they want one thousand, five hundred beautiful women! Otherwise, attack the city immediately!
But something suddenly occurred to me, and I asked the man, "Is this city managed by Secret Service Group Six?"
After countless gold, silver and jewelry were transported to the ghost tribe in carloads, the ghost tribe made another greedy request, that is, they want one thousand, five hundred beautiful women! Otherwise, attack the city immediately!
The man's body trembled before he told the story. It turns out that the ghost tribe has surrounded the city and is ready to attack the city at any time. In order to maintain his position, the city lord decided to agree to negotiate peace with the ghost clan.
At this moment, the mother and daughter were trembling and their faces were extremely pale, while the strong man from the ghost tribe had a ferocious face.
If her daughter falls into the hands of the ghost clan, it will be a disaster. So even though she knew she would die, she didn't want her daughter to leave.
The ghost tribe has a violent character, and the women they brought in were tortured to an unknown extent. Some even all died.