The crowd screamed, but none of them dared to resist, and were dragged to the designated location very gentlely.

Looking at the trembling crowd, Yalu grinned, "Master, these humans are all good goods, but if you want to take them away, you need to pay Shenjing, or exchange them for equivalent slaves. This is the agreement between Lord Hood and Xinghaixiaotian. This villain cannot make a decision."

I frowned and didn't say anything, but I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart. Can I save humans on a planet? Are they worth my adventure?

Xiongwen yelled with his eyes, "I want all these humans."

Yalu took a step back, and her face finally turned cold. "Everyone, I respect you as the subordinates of Xinghai's head, so I respect you. I have given you enough members once a hundred years. If you still want to find trouble, I will not be easy to mess with."

While Yalu was speaking, more than twenty middle-level gods rushed in from the door, each holding long swords in his hands, with a bad expression.

"Haha!" I smiled faintly, glanced at Liu Ping, who had already pulled out the sword, and looked at his subordinates who had already red eyes.

These lower gods were originally at the bottom of the Sea of ​​Death, almost the same as the people here. They had no sense of resistance, and they would even be slaughtered like flocks of sheep. However, after a hundred years, they would not only be angry, but even dared to fight. This was a drastic change.

Yalu didn't understand what I was laughing at, so she stared at me and asked, "Why are you laughing at?"

"Yalu, why are you nervous? I'm not going to ask all these people to leave. Do you have enough of the divine crystals if you want to say that I have some divine crystals?" After saying that, I threw out a space belt, and inside it was the pile of divine crystals that Xiaotian gave me.

Yalu took it, looked at it and smiled, "Grandman is a good deal. You can buy 5000 ordinary humans for 50,000 god crystals. I can give you discounts. Just add to be a beauties of 200 humans, two hundred girls, and one hundred boys."

I nodded and said, "I will take a look at these in person. I will send them to Jiezi Space at that time. These are all the things Lord Xiaotian wants, otherwise you will think you will come to you."

"I misunderstood my mistake. I will help you make a choice later." Yalu smiled again.

I smiled and said, "Then I'll bother brother."

"No trouble or trouble. It is a villain's honor to be able to do his part in the whistling starry sea." Yalu said with a hint of flattery.

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the spaceship." I smiled and turned around and left.

No one spoke along the way until he entered the spaceship. Xiong Wen couldn't help asking: "Brother Ni, these are all human races. I know I can't save them all, but I just don't feel depressed."

Liu Ping did not speak, and his expressionless face rarely showed a trace of anger. His eyes turned red.

I smiled, and my eyes also had a hint of coldness: "Do you want to take everyone here?"

"What? Brother Ni, you are crazy!" Liu Ping shouted differently.

Qi Ping's eyes lit up.

"I'm not crazy, but this is very risky. The most important thing is how to get these people into the nebula space. You need to do this. Xiongwen and Liu Ping, this planet is enough for you to run. The Nami guards here cannot be gathered together. You two must act secretly and kill one by one. In addition, those human races, just let them come in voluntarily, and stay if they don't want to come in. We have limited time, only three days at most. To be on the safe side, it can only be considered two days and you have to leave." I said.

"No problem, but Brother Ni, you are facing dozens of median gods. Are you sure?" Xiongwen asked worriedly.

Qi Ping's eyes also looked at me, and a trace of worry appeared in his eyes.

I smiled and said, "There is nothing to worry about. Don't forget that even the superior gods will die if they enter the nebula space. What I have to do is very simple."

In fact, it is not easy at all. I still have no confidence in how to get these Nami guards into it.

After arranging the matter, I simply returned to the captive land of the human race alone.

Yalu has already drawn up a region of some young human female children alone, and is now taking steps and selecting a large number of them one by one.

Yalu often does these jobs. She is already familiar with them. However, since she was promoted to the head of the planet, she rarely did these things. However, since she was the leader of the Wusha Nebula, she really chose carefully. If the other party is satisfied with Hood, she will receive a reward. For Wusha Star Sea, she will take care of her transportation routes in the future. This is a killing two birds with one stone.

While Yalu was choosing, a median god following next to him said, "Chief, why do I feel that something is wrong this time?"

"What, do you see anything?" Yalu asked indifferently.

"Chief, I didn't see anything, I just felt that these people were a little strange. Even the nobles of the Nami tribe had human ingredients on their recipes. Although they were very few, they wouldn't eat them without a bite, right?" the entourage hesitated.

Yalu Zoumei, "Although the human race is a cargo and a slave, its appearance is very similar to our Nami race. It is not surprising that some Nami race members do not eat it. What they think of in the Star Sea are beyond our guess. It will be just sent away after the matter is done."

"But, this time they came to get the money, but it was ten years earlier than before?" said the follower.

Yalu stopped: "You are right. It is said that the three middle-ranking gods and human races escaped from the Sea of ​​the Sea, and even Lord Bru died. We must be more careful. This way, you go and gather people. If there is nothing wrong with the Tao, it would be fine. If there is any change, it would not be easy for so many of us to take them down."

"Yes, leader, I'll do it now." The follower bowed and left.'

But Yalu thrust her eyebrows again. These words made Yalu start to doubt that the other party was exactly three middle gods, and the arrival time was ten years ahead of schedule. This is not very consistent with the style of the Howling Nebula.’

It took only a few hours to send the human girls and children carefully selected by Yalu.

"Sir, this is the goods you want. I wonder what you want them to do when you go back so much?" Yalu asked without saying a word.

"What do I need to explain to you?" I chuckled and waved my hand to open the Nebula Space. "Let them all go in."

"Sir, please let my subordinates help you. Recently, three slaves ran out of the Sea of ​​Death, and it is not safe along the way. I don't know if there is any news about those three people. If it cannot be guaranteed safety, I can let my men come down to escort the Lord." Yalu continued, handing over a color, and immediately there were ten middle-level gods blocking the door of the space.

I smiled and took a step back: "Are you testing me? Well, the meson space is there, you can let your men go in and check it out."

There was no problem with this sentence at first, but in Yalu's ears, his expression changed drastically: "You are a human."

Rush! While Yalu said this, his lower gods pulled out their long swords one by one. There is no need to hide them at this moment.

"I'm very brave, but I actually came to my door by myself. Hahaha!" Yalu didn't show any panic. Instead, she showed an extremely excited expression and laughed wildly.

Wow, swow, swow, swow! Dozens of sounds of breaking through the air sounded in succession, and thirty-six middle gods and more than one hundred lower gods appeared instantly. Among the lower gods, half of them were actually humans, but they had a slave on their foreheads with a branding iron. Obviously, even lower gods, their status was very low.

What makes me most different is that although they are slaves, these humans look at us with even more sinister, crazy and bloodthirsty than the Nami tribe.

Things have reached this point, and the other party has dozens of times more people than their own. It seems that there is no need to fight.

I looked helplessly at the back. More than a dozen people behind me were looking at me, holding the sword, and none of them took a step back.

"Good thing, I don't know who you can survive this battle, but I can guarantee that in Nebula Space, all the human race will remember you." I nodded and said.

"See you to the death." More than a dozen people roared in unison.

I waved my hand to put away the spaceship and turned around, looking at Yalu.

"Oh, I didn't expect that the human race from the Sea of ​​Death was so wild. Good. Be careful, don't kill them. It should be worth a lot of money to send them to the arena." Yalu became even more excited.

After the words came, a group of lower-level gods rushed up like hungry wolf.

"Return to Nebula Space." Just as the battle was about to break out, I immediately roared wildly. More than a dozen lower gods were sent to death against more than 100 of the same level. Only Nebula Space would have a turning point.

These people, without thinking, almost instinctively rushed into the passage when they heard my words. Behind them, the lower god slaves of the human race rushed in in a swarm, while the rest were in a circle in the movement, looking at me with cold eyes.

I wanted to leave, but unfortunately I couldn't leave. The dozen or so middle-level gods directly raised my palms and slapped me hard at the same time.

A strange wave continued to gather around me. The space seemed to be frozen in an instant.

"Hahahahaha! I overestimated my power and wanted to resist the God-Strict God Formation. Even the upper gods and humans could not escape." Yalu laughed.
Chapter completed!