Chapter 1883: , The sorrow of the weak

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Chapter 1883, The Sorrow of the Weak
Looking at each one with her hands tied, the crying women were pulled away one by one. Although the people on the street were extremely painful, no one rushed over. They clenched their fists one by one, their faces full of despair.
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 the happened?"
The man turned his head and his eyes were roaring with red eyes: "It's not those yet. In order to survive, these women are handed over to the ghost race. These bastards, all it!"
"What happened? You tell me immediately." I looked at the man and asked, his expression very indifferent. Although it was a tragedy, it was nothing to me. I have seen too many dark things.
The man shivered, and only then said things. It turns out that the ghost race has surrounded the city, ready to attack the city at any time. In order to keep his position, the city owner decided to agree with the ghost race.
It is so simple to reconcile. Ghost clan carrying heavy soldiers is not so easy to retreat.
Therefore, the ghost family's mouth is to countless money, otherwise it is necessary to attack the city and open the ring. In order to meet the requirements of the ghost clan, the city owner had no choice but to search for money everywhere. Almost all the gold and silver jewelry in the entire city, as well as those brought from the original world, were all taken away by the city's soldiers.
Of course, people have rebelled, but these soldiers are like wolves and dare not to fight against ghost races. But they are crazy about them, under the plunder of these soldiers. Everyone's belongings were taken away.
When countless pieces of gold, silver, and jewelry were transported to the Ghost Clan, the Ghost Clan greedily put forward another request, that is, 1,500 beautiful women! Otherwise, attack the city immediately!
At this time, the city owner had no choice but to choose a woman from the city and hand it over to the ghost race. This naturally caused a more fierce resistance. Countless young girls would rather commit suicide than be humiliated by ghost races.
However, under the pressure of survival, in order to survive, countless women have been arrested. This has made countless people extremely painful, but helpless.
"In this case, why don't you desperately fight with these ghost races, but let them catch the woman in front of you?" I sneered.
The man trembled, clenched his fists but let go, and then sighed, "If I could do it, I would have moved long ago. Even if we all go together, we can't deal with these ghost races. Damn it. "
Hearing this, I froze for a moment, and looked at the ghost family in the distance. These ghost races do have strength, and the weakest of them also has the degree of ghost king, and the leader is the degree of and ghost.
Such strength is naturally insignificant to me. But for ordinary people, that is the strength of God.
But even if this is the case, there should be no reason for human beings. To know that the six groups of Secret Service have transferred countless reincarnations in this world. Their strength is very powerful. And there are many extremely powerful magic weapons.
Each of these magic weapons is enough to suppress gods and ghosts. How can ghost families be so arrogant?
But I suddenly thought of something, and then asked the man, "Is this city managed by the Secret Service?"
"That was a long time ago." The man shook his head, then smiled bitterly: "Don't you know? Since the catastrophe passed, the six teams of Secret Service have ceased to exist, more than 200 million people, and countless people have died. Not even ten million. "
"Except this city, all other cities are black monsters. So a large number of survivors have gathered here. They want to survive. Therefore, this city has become the new imperial capital."
"The ruler of this new imperial capital is called Zhao Gou. He is a powerful reincarnation."
"It turned out to be like this." I nodded and realized that if the six groups of secret agents managed the new emperor capital, even if they were soldiers and soldiers, they would not treat the people as a transaction.
"If I can fight, even if I kill my life, I will kill one." The man was trembling, but there was extreme helplessness in his eyes.
The gap between ghost races and humans is so terrible that even desperately, it is completely pointless.
At this moment, there was a sudden confusion among the crowd, and from time to time I heard the sound of drinking and scolding.
When I turned my head to look at the past, I realized everything.
Just when these women were to be taken away, a woman in the crowd rushed out and wanted to rob her daughter. This naturally annoys the ghosts around.
"Please, let my daughter go. My daughter is only seventeen." A woman knelt on the ground, clutching her daughter's sad face. The girl next to her, her face full of sadness, was trembling all over.
"Huh, how old are you. How dare you ants against the ghost races?" A ghost race said with disdain, looking at the woman in front of her eyes. Although the people around were filled with indignation, but at this time, they did nothing. It's just one by one to endure the anger, his expression full of pain.
"Master," the woman said with a cry: "My daughter is too young, otherwise I will go. I will replace my daughter."
"Huh, just like you, you are not eligible to be a slave of my ghost family." The strong ghost family waved their hands in disdain: "Hurry up, or kill you."
"Please, let me go of my daughter. You should show mercy." The woman knelt on the ground in pain, and she hugged her daughter deadly, just not willing to let go. She knew that those who had been brought to the ghost family women ended up.
The ghost family is tyrannical, and the women brought in do not know how much they have been tortured. Some even died.
If her daughter fell into the hands of a ghost race, it would be too fierce. So even if she knew she would die, she didn't want her daughter to leave.
The strong ghost family finally became impatient. He wanted to kick the woman away, but the woman grabbed his thigh and cried wildly. The people around him turned around in pain.
They knew the horror of the ghost race. Although they felt painful inside, they knew that there was only one way to rebel. It's not that they are weak, but under the unstoppable power, they have no way at all.
This is the sorrow of the weak.
"Since you want to leave your daughter so much, let's die together." The ghost clan strongman has been so angry that he stretched out his black power through his hands. As long as he runs through, then the mother and daughter will all die.
At this moment, the mother and daughter shivered and their faces were pale, while the ghost-clan strong face was grim.