Chapter 544: Revolt

In the pastures of human beings, cattle and sheep are animals, and cattle and sheep are kept on the pastures. Only when the cattle and sheep are fat, they are slaughtered and eaten.

On the pastures of the Mozu, humans are animals, and they are kept here, waiting until they grow fat and then slaughter.

The Scorpio immortal once said that this continent is incomprehensible. Human beings are not the rulers of this continent. At this moment, Luo Zhengcai understands how weak human beings are on this continent.

"Cough!"

Luo Zheng suddenly issued a cough.

The two devils made the adults' ears very sharp. When they turned around, they saw people in the tent not far away.

"Why is there still a human being who hasn't come over? Isn't it for all of you?" The devil said that the adults were surprised.

The middle-aged man replied: "The devil makes an adult, that is an outsider."

"External? Run from other pastures?" One of the devils made the adults take a big step toward Luo Zheng.

Luo Zheng lying on the scorpion could not move, but his eyes were coldly staring at the Mozu, and a trace of murder was constantly brewing in his pupil.

In the middle domain, almost all human beings, Luo Zheng is fighting with people, but in this continent, Luo Zheng suddenly has a great sense of identity with the human race, this is the right non-family The kind of heart must be interpreted in the right way.

"Well, this kid seems to have been seriously injured. Today is also his one," the demon made the adults fly a tent of Luo Zheng, and took out a rope sleeve and went to Luo Zheng as a headgear.

Just after the rope sleeve was just thrown out, Luo Zheng’s mind suddenly shot a soul, and instantly explored the magic to make the adult’s mind, shred the soul of the Mozu, and shattered the mind of the Mozu.

Everyone saw that the devil had caught the rope in the hand of the adult, and suddenly suddenly slammed into a sudden shock, and then stood still and remained motionless.

The Mozu people are facing them. In fact, the brown eyes are already flowing in the eyes of the Mozu people. The Mozu people are already dead.

A breeze blew, and the Mozu people lie on their backs, slamming, and the tall body slammed on the ground.

Another demon made the adult see this scene, his face was shocked, "What happened?"

Many human beings are also looking at each other. I don’t know what happened. How do you make the adults lay on the ground?

The rest of the devil took the adult out of a long rifle and walked toward Luo Zheng. He was full of alert colors. When it was clear that the companion on the ground had died, the rifle pointed at Luo. Asked: "Human, what happened?"

Luo Zheng’s face showed a touch of sarcasm and replied faintly: "I killed."

"You killed?" The devil made the adult face look unbelief.

This human being looks so weak, how can it kill the Mozu?

The Mozu is born to be stronger than human beings. Even the devils in their early years can easily shred humans. In the eyes of these Mozu people, human beings are no different from meek sheep. The only difference is that sheep can't talk.

"Trust or not, relative to me, no meaning, you are going to die," Luo Zheng's gaze flashed, the soul was once again isolated, and the magic instantly smashed the soul of the adult.

"Yu Tong," the devil made the adult also fell to the ground.

Looking at the two bodies that he did not want, Luo Zheng frowned, but not far from the seven or eight hundred people were shaking.

The middle-aged man who led the daring came over and looked at the two devils lying on the ground, shuddering and said: "I saved you, why do you want to kill, kill them?"

Luo Zheng’s brow wrinkled. "They want to eat you, eat me, and naturally die."

"This, how can this be damned? The Mozu people gave us this large pasture, and we should have dedicated ourselves to them," said the middle-aged man.

When I heard this, Luo Zheng was speechless.

If you are doing this, it is better to have a pig to be a pig. If you are not lazy, you will want to kill this guy.

"Yeah, yes, the Mozu is good to us. When they are sent to eat in the cold winter, how can they rebel against them?"

"Killing two demons to make adults, all of us are afraid to die!"

"It is only necessary to die five, but now there are hundreds of deaths. What can I do?"

These people seem to agree with the views of the middle-aged.

Luo Zheng’s brows are getting more and more wrinkled. These guys have been kept in captivity for a long time. It seems that they are really the animals of the Mozu people. The problem is that the livestock have no brains. Isn’t this group of people without a brain?

Looking at the helplessness of these people, Luo Zheng simply closed his eyes, and it is better to open his own meridians with peace of mind.

Unexpectedly, at this time, suddenly one person came out and said: "Hey, I think he is right. Why should we give them food? Just because this ranch belongs to the Mozu?"

Upon hearing this voice, Luo Zhengcai opened his eyes, but saw a teenager in front of him, holding a sharpened wooden stick and standing in front of the middle-aged man.

"What do you know? We have lived here for generations. We only need to contribute a few people during the holidays. Our community can live very well. If we don't give them, how can our tribe survive?" The middle-aged man taught, read The Mozu people lying on the ground began to sigh again. "Now two demons are dead, I am afraid they will kill us all..."

"Don't you think about fighting?" The boy's eyes were full of anger.

"Resist? Fight against the Mozu?" The middle-aged man blinked. "Is that not dead?"

"There are dead and horizontal, why do you have to be a lamb to be slaughtered for a lifetime?" The teenager said stubbornly.

When he heard the boy, Luo Zhengcai was slightly gratified. It turned out that not all human beings did.

These human beings should be foods that are captive of the Mozu people, but human beings are wise creatures after all. It is impossible to really be like a cow and a sheep. When the knife holder is around the neck, they will not know how to struggle. heart.

It is a pity that the strength of these human beings is too weak...

"You, what is your name?" Luo Zheng suddenly asked.

"My name is Tutulu!" The boy replied, probably when he saw Luo Zhengbiao's eyes and killed the two demons, the young man was very respectful of Luo Zheng.

"I teach you how to fight," Luo Zheng said faintly.

“Really?” Tutulu’s face showed a look of hope. “You taught me just... the demon method?”

Probably seeing that Luo Zheng did not start killing the two Mozu people, he thought that Luo Zheng was showing some kind of demon law.

Luo Zheng said faintly: "No, this is not a demon law. This is strength. Will these Mozu people come back?"

"Well, yes!" Tuturu replied.

"Very good, you can watch it next to you," Luo Zheng said.

As for other people, they don’t know how to be good. They have lived in this pasture for generations. It’s almost the end of their lives when they are eaten by the Mozu people. Although some people in the tribe have rebellious hearts, they simply can’t To counter the Mozu people, that kind of person generally die faster.

After deliberation and deliberation, they have no way to do so. They even gave up on this and ignored Luo Zheng.

It was the boy named Tutulu who held the sharp wooden stick in his hand and guarded Luo Zheng.

During this time, Luo Zheng was the force to constantly remove the space in the body.

After several hours, Luo Zheng felt a feeling of tremor on the ground. He looked up slightly, and a group of Mozu people rushed over the big horses not far away! Those high-headed horses are almost two feet high, and their eyes are red, obviously not ordinary horses.

"What happened? The head of the place!" It was a team of Mozu people, about a dozen people, the head of the person wearing a heavy helmet, shoulders with thorns, very powerful.

"You don't have to find someone, these two wastes are killing me," Luo Zheng said faintly.

"You!" The Mozu people headed down and turned down and looked at the bodies of the two Mozu people in front of Luo Zheng. The ugly face showed a strange look. "Where is that the golden death is what you killed?"

Tutulu stood behind Luo Zheng, holding a pointed wooden stick and his face was full of alert colors.

"Yes," Luo Zheng nodded faintly. In fact, the only thing he could do was his head.

"Haha, how can these humans dare to resist, this is interesting, grab him back!" The headed Mozu waved.

Then the group of demons broke down and circled toward Luo Zheng.