Star Master

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Sir Pollan’s territory was completely built on a huge phantom array. After Mo Ye entered the magic phantom, he did not find any other magic fluctuations. There was no other magic array in it. Surprised at night, how could a magician engrave a huge phantom array alone here.

If such a place is found on weekdays, Mo Ye’s first reaction must be to study the structure and mystery of this magical phantom array, and think about why the magic array appears here, but there is only one thing most important to Moye at this moment. That is to rescue Mo Jingqiu, everything else has to stand by.

Mo Ye went to the concentration camp, and saw two waves of patrol guards along the way. Because of the ancient space magic, these people with an average physical skill level of eight or nine could not find the trace of Mo Ye.

Two minutes later, Mo Ye saw the slave camp.

It’s really easy to recognize that the so-called concentration camp is just an extremely wide open space, surrounded by fences. The entire so-called training camp is just an open pasture, surrounded by water tanks, feed troughs, and sleeping haystacks. The slaves detained in it are almost always in a state of undress.

These people really put people in captivity as livestock.

Many people gathered around the fence, pointing at the fence, some people threw food, some people took long sticks to make provocative actions, and some people made various sounds like a dog.

When Mo Ye came over, he saw a tall blue-skinned man trying to jump out of the fence, but a power grid appeared in mid-air.

"Ah," the blue-skinned man twitched straight on the ground in a painful howl.

"Haha, every time a newcomer comes to see this stupid fork"

"Laughing dead, he actually wanted to jump out"

"Hahaha, it's a good dance, it's wonderful, don't pretend to be dead, just keep on jumping and reward you with two chicken bones"

Those who watched the new slaves gather in the fence laughed together.

The people in the fence say that there are four or five hundred, and they are gathered in the building like the bullpen in the center. They are rickety and thin, and many people are covered with red, red and green scars.

This is obviously intended to physically and mentally destroy these people as a human consciousness.

Mo Ye’s eyes were slightly dark, and his eyes were patrolling for a week, and no trace of Mo Jingqiu was found. The dark colors in his eyes were thicker, like a vast and calm starry sky, but no one knows when the calm starry sky will explode. A huge explosion.

Xiaoqi was really worried that his owner would suddenly run away and kill or kill this place to the ground. Although he didn't care about human life and death, he was unfamiliar with his life. After the trouble became serious, the probability of successfully finding it to half a month was even smaller.

Although Mo Jingqiu was not found, it was not worth nothing. Mo Ye's mental power flew across the fence and found several familiar mental power fluctuations.

Uh... I didn't wear clothes for the first time.

Desen leaned on one of the few wooden stakes in the concentration camp to block his black back, and squatted silently on the ground to draw a circle. Nima, unlucky, was in a perverted hand. Why didn't you give clothes? wear.

As a skinny white beheaded chicken surrounded by muscular men, Desen said that he was under a lot of pressure when he was not wearing clothes. Desen, who was complaining about himself, looked up with wide eyes, "Vice...Vice group"

After making sure that he was not an illusion, the next action was decisively to protect the key part with only a piece of cloth.

Poof~~

Is this reaction a bit outdated?

Mo Ye didn't talk nonsense and directly asked the key point: "How many people were arrested, my mother?"

Desen looked around and found that the people around him couldn't see him and Mo Ye.

"A total of 165 of us were brought here. Mrs. Mo was not here. She was taken away by Sir Pollan." Deson lowered his head with fists, and Desen blamed himself. It was an insult to fail to keep the mother of the vice regiment together.

Mo Ye handed out four bottles of green potions.

"Is everyone here here?"

"No, several beautiful female players were taken away, they have another training camp on the other side."

Mo Ye nodded, "You distribute the potion to others, one drop is enough for each person"

Speaking of Mo Ye, he took out another ear stud, "There are weapons and scrolls inside, you put it away"

Desen naturally nodded, and the gloom in his eyes was gone, full of burning fire, "I will cooperate well"

After Mo Ye confessed, he quickly left the dimension space.

But those who ate outside the fence didn't even notice that someone had been here and left.

Desen whispered words to the people next to him, and since then he has been leaning against the wooden post of the shed, blocking part of his sight, and others are also willing to surround him in the middle. Disappeared for a while.

The members of the Black Mountain base who had been at a loss for their own situation were all full of blood and resurrected at this time, and the vice regiment came, then they must have been saved.

This group of human trafficking Wang Ba Lazi had to let them all lose their skins, and actually treated them as animals for general feeding. This was a complete insult to these high-level warriors, and Liang Zi became big.

As long as you can restore your physical strength and release the drug effect, Mo Ye is not worried about the group of people at the base of Black Mountain. They are all explorers in the interstellar run. This difficulty will not knock them down and restore their strength. How big the problem is, if they can’t solve the rest, Mo Ye thinks that the explorers in these years have been in vain.

Mo Ye then went to Sir Bolland.

Sir Bauerland is located in the very center of the entire territory. A magnificent palace-like building is surrounded by green trees.

Mo Ye was standing outside the gate of the Jazz House, but none of the guards patrolling around found her. Standing in the dimension space, Mo Ye carefully looked at the building in front of her.

The surrounding patrols are strong. There are three teams of soldiers who rotate and patrol on duty. The monitoring equipment is spread all over the corner.

On a planet with such strict technology restrictions, this Sir Boerland can establish such a complete monitoring system, which shows that the background is not simple.

"Little Seven, can you handle those monitoring probes?"

"No problem, master"

Since Xiaoqi is okay, Mo Ye will no longer worry about monitoring. After entering the palace-like building, he will no longer hide in the dimension space but walk directly into it.

Spiritual power covered the entire jazz house, but Mo Ye did not find Mo Jingqiu's spiritual power fluctuations.

However, according to Desen, Mo Jingqiu was taken away by Sir Pollan. It must be in this palace of the Jazz Palace. If you want to come here to build on the magic illusion, there is not enough place to isolate the spiritual detection. Astonished.

At this time, while looking for Mo Jingqiu around Mo Ye, in a large and spacious room in the Jazz House, the floor-to-ceiling windows were covered by curtains, the dim lights flickered, gasps and laughter continued, and the whip waved from time to time. The whipping sounds, all kinds of sounds are mixed with smells.

There is no doubt that this is the sound of a group of people having fun.

There is a super king-size bed in the middle of the room enough to lie down to a dozen people. At this time, there are eight people playing adult tumbling on the bed, seven women and one man are entangled, and the picture is too beautiful to look straight.

With a height of less than one meter four or five, a man with a fleshy face and scars, surrounded by women, because he was too short to see a figure, he was completely caught in the arms of the woman on the bed.

This person is none other than Sir Pauline, the owner of this territory.

Pollan was working **** the woman's body, but his face looked to the right side of the woman sitting on the sofa at the other end. The burlap gown that didn't fit seemed to be extra thin, and the cold temperament was more prominent and fair in this environment. The delicate skin is in sharp contrast to the rough and dark skin of the desert woman. The long dark hair is scattered in the back of the head at this time. This woman is the only beautiful woman in Borland's life, and the desire and determination that is inevitable in both eyes.

Mo Jingqiu was weak against the back of the sofa with his eyes closed and weak, silent due to the lack of potency, and the disgusting voices in his ears and the evil smells in the air did not exist. I didn’t expect the person who caught her to be so perverted. Actually shut her in the room to perform a live erotica performance, Mo Jingqiu was thankful that the two little guys Xiaobai and Claire were not brought to this place. Such unsuitable pictures for children are really not suitable for children. It would be bad if they left psychological shadows. I hope the two have escaped.

I don't know where Mo Ye is now, all of them are children, and Mo Jingqiu has no extra worry about his situation.

Pollan didn't care about ignoring Mo Jingqiu.

"Beauty, you don't like it now, but you will beg me like them in the future"

Porlan squinted at Mo Jingqiu's wretched smile while moving.

If this is replaced by a tall and handsome man, it can be regarded as a tyrannical evil spirit, but the short winter melon's body is slightly abstracted, and there are no other adjectives except for sloppy perversion.

I really want to wash my eyes and ears.

Not only did Mo Jingqiu's ignorance not make Pollan give up, but he was more excited.

When Pollan was satisfied, he drove all the women out of the house. These people were all slaves bought, and there were two young children born to slaves. It can be said that most people in the entire Pollan territory are Slaves, and the descendants they reproduced became residents here.

They lived completely under the high-pressure rule of Borland, but they did not feel anything wrong. The entire territory was Pollan alone. The women here belonged to him, and he would not be rewarded until he got bored. To the following people, women have absolutely no status here, they are complete playthings.

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