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Chapter 392 The So-called Sand Pirates

The three major oasis countries stand in the desert, and dots are connected to each other in a triangle. The center is where the restricted area is located. No matter where you go to the restricted area, there are no oasis on the way, only many places similar to rocky areas.

That kind of place is an oasis for desert travelers in a sense. It can be used as a temporary rest place, or it can be supplemented with a lot of food from here. As long as you carry enough salt, it is enough. After all, insect pot is one of the characteristics of the Kendia Desert.

Among the many rocky areas, Red Rock Canyon is the stronghold of sand thieves and one of the only oasis left in the desert.

The three major oasis countries are so angry that they hate the thieves. However, there are sufficient supplies in the Red Rock Canyon, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. If they jointly raise troops to fight, it is very likely that they will be dragged to death before the thieves are wiped out.

The Shapi believed that the strong were respected and had a more deformed competitive concept. They could absorb anyone who was willing to join, but they would never allow weak chickens in the team. As the saying goes, they would not be afraid of opponents like gods, but they would be afraid of teammates like pigs.

At present, there are more than 5,000 strong men in the Red Rock Canyon, all of them are good players, and there are nearly 1,000 young women living in dire straits, as well as nearly 800 captured people in the dungeon, ranging in age from seven or eight to seventy or eighty, and there are also a few women.

The huge rocks are buried deep underground, and the exposed parts are also majestic. The dungeon is built in the rocks buried underground. It is endless all day long. There are only a few fire lamps burning with grease to provide faint lights for the dungeon.

The materials used to build dungeons are mostly made of materials on site, and wood and steel are rarely used. They are basically stone. In terms of practicality, there are many loopholes. Even so, people who are locked in dungeons have no chance of escape.

A dimly lit cell emits a disgusting stench.

A woman leaned against a wall close to a stone railing, covered with unknown feces. She had already dried and hard on her skin, but she still smelled foul.

There were nearly forty people in the cell, basically all men, far away from the woman, almost huddled in the other corner.

The group of people all had yellow faces and looked dull, looking at the darkness somewhere without saying anything, and still moving, like a sculpture.

The woman's face was painted with feces into a funny mask. Her mental state was different from that of the others in the prison. Her head swayed slightly, and through the limited gaps between the stone railings, she looked at the burning oil on the wall, and never gave up escaping every moment.

If Luo was here, he could barely recognize this woman, which was Milia who had worked with Master Zeras.

"I'm going to escape!"

Milia murmured to herself in her heart.

More than half a month ago, she followed a convoy from Elba and headed to Watt. Unfortunately, she encountered a sand thief on the way. Because there were many people and many powerful people, even if she had good skills, she would never be able to defeat the sand thief.

I know that with my appearance, I will definitely be miserable when I fall into the hands of the thief, and even if I die, I will not be able to escape the fate of being ruined.

So, she used a more unhuman method to take a lot of feces and apply them to her body. Then she took out a poison sac and placed it under her tongue, waiting for death as if she was willing to accept her fate. Unexpectedly, the thief not only did not kill her, but also left about thirty living slaughter.

She is a woman, and it is normal that she was not killed by the sand, but most of the living she left behind were men, with only a few women.

I don’t know why Sha Tuo’s move is not very consistent with the rumors, and I didn’t have time to think about it. I took a heavy blow on the back of my head and fainted.

When she woke up again, it was night when she and the three women in the convoy were thrown on a rocky ground, with several bonfires burning around them, and countless pairs of eyes were staring at them. The figures in the fire seemed like ghosts that made people feel chilling.

She heard a few short conversations.

"Chief, do you want to rinse the disgusting woman with water?"

Bang!

It was the sound of the palm slapping the forehead with force, and then a cold male voice came: "Why is it important for a woman to have water?"

Then, she saw the three women accompanying her pounced on her like a group of sand thieves, making a tragic sound, while she was taken to the dungeon by two sand thieves with disgust and locked up with more than forty men.

This was her first time to come to the Sand Pirates’ home, and she also saw many things that were different from the rumors.

The sand thief... for some reason, he imprisoned countless people, and the target of imprisonment had no requirements, and even the children and the elderly did not let go, as if he chose the imprisonment object according to his mood.

Twelve days passed, and she didn't know how the three women she accompanied were doing. She was lucky enough to avoid the disaster, but she was also deprived of her freedom.

Bump...

A slight, sharp sound rang in the cell rhythmically, it was Milia's grinding stones.

Before she was locked in a cell, all valuable things and weapons were removed, including her hairpin, but the poison sac hidden under the tip of her tongue was not found.

The particularity of the dungeon made her find a stone, and she wanted to grind out a dagger and put it on her body to protect herself. The hidden poison sac can also be fed to the dagger.

While grinding the stones, Milia was always alert. Even though it was not the time to deliver food, she still stared at the end of the aisle and listened to any footsteps that might suddenly come.

The sound of the grinding stone suddenly stopped, and a slight sound of footsteps came from the dead cell, very densely.

A look of surprise flashed across Milia's face. Even for the order to deliver food, there were only a few sand thieves. I had never heard such dense footsteps. There were fifty or even one hundred?

Then, she saw groups of sand thieves rushing into the dungeon with unprecedented division of labor, opening the cell with clear division of labor, and using a cold tone to let the younger people come out.

Seeing this, Milia quickly cut off her hair, wrapped the flat stone as big as a palm in her hand, then hid it in the ditch on her chest, and tied her clothes tightly.

Not long after, a sand thief came to her cell, opened the door, and said coldly: "Get out."

The people in this cell are all young people, so there is no need to screen.

Hearing the sound of the sand thieves, everyone stood up like a walking corpse, walked out of the cell, and was driven to stand in a messy queue.

Milia was mixed in the crowd, and she was inevitably stolen by the sand and swept her disgusting eyes several times.

The sand thief drove everyone who had been taken out of the cell to the ground like he drove away the beast.

All those who saw the sun again closed their eyes and rushed to a huge open space by pushing or kicking, with about 600 people.

Milia finally adapted to the strong light and slowly opened it. She only saw a sand thief with blood on the empty rocky ground, riding a armored cow and listing a huge team. She couldn't tell how many people were at first glance.

There was a rough man with a braid tied up in the front of the team, looking at them coldly, saying, "Get them out of food, have a meal and go on the road."

After hearing this, Milia felt like she was in an ice cellar. On the other hand, a small group of others also had a fierce fear reaction.

The thief was prepared for a long time, and took out a lot of hearty food and water and placed it in front of the crowd.

After a moment, the crowd frantically snatched the food and water from the ground.

Milia gritted her teeth and rushed to the food...
Chapter completed!
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