In the eyes of all the slaves, Neuer slowly raised the long knife in his hand.

The black knife light swept down, and the hard iron locks of the prison were neatly cut off and fell off.

It wasn't until the iron door creaked open that all the slaves truly believed that someone had come to save them!
boom!
The slaves opened the door in disbelief and walked out of this hell on earth.

At this moment, no matter men, women, old or young, tall or short, fat or thin, what race they are, they walked out of the cell with each other's support and clinging to each other.

"Really... free?"

During the effort, a bruised girl covered her mouth and asked softly with tears in her eyes.

A trembling voice fell into everyone's ears. When they saw Neuer's smile, they finally couldn't help but fell to the ground and cried, crying with joy: "Freedom!"

After years or even decades of slavery, they have already abandoned everything, and now they are finally free.

They hugged each other, regardless of race or gender, and shed blood and tears to vent their joy and grievances.

Imprisoned for countless days and months, they lost their relatives, friends, everything, and even their dignity as human beings. For each other, they have long been family members.

At this time, a middle-aged swordfish old man who looked quite energetic leaned on a wooden stick and knelt down in front of Neuer with a plop.

The murloc cried out in tears: "Benefactor! Thank you!"

The people who were crying one after another heard the old man's call, as if they had received a signal, they knelt down and shouted in unison:
"Thank you Engong!"

Weber looked at the kneeling people, and the depression in his heart dissipated a lot. Neuer leaned on the handle of the knife and shouted impatiently: "Stand up!"

The liberated slaves all trembled, but they heard Neuer's shout: "I save you, not those who want to continue to be slaves!"

"You are not allowed to kneel, escape first and then repay me!"

The slaves looked at Neuer moved, but they still didn't stand up, but silently changed their kneeling position to half-kneeling, bowing their heads stubbornly.

For them, this is the only way they can be grateful.

The old murloc became their spokesperson, bowed his head and said: "We listen to benefactor, but please forgive me, we thank you for your kindness!"

Neuer saw that they couldn't move them, so he could only smile with relief, and didn't object.

There is no way, it would be unrealistic to tell people in this world how to kneel down and kneel down to parents.

On the bright side, the freed slaves are not as uncontrollable as Neuer imagined, and everyone regards Neuer as a benefactor descended from the sky.

This also shows how deeply the Tianlong people have hurt their hearts and bodies in the past.

Just a faint beam of light came in, and they would desperately hold on to it, and they were extremely grateful and rewarded to those who gave them the light.

It wasn't until Neuer called the slaves up that he quickly ordered the task:

"We have to hurry up, try to save as many of your compatriots as possible, do you still have the strength to take up arms?!"

There were many slaves who had been pirates and guards before, and they hurriedly found some sticks and sundries from the ground. These were the weapons used to whip them.

Everyone raised their weapons above their heads and shouted loudly.

"There is plenty of strength!"

"Follow benefactor! Save compatriots!"

"Leave those vicious dogs in the prison to us!"

"Women and children without weapons, hide behind us!"

Seeing the women, children, and the elderly also clenched their weapons, and those with combat effectiveness protecting them behind them, Neuer was also a little moved when he saw the firm eyes of everyone.

Regardless of their previous identities, if they escaped, these people would definitely become their closest friends and a family without blood.

Led by Neuer and Weber, they rushed out of the prison in mighty form, leading the crowd with a completely new look.

Walking out of the door, the guards guarding near the prison finally realized something was wrong, and rushed over with a single brain, trying to suppress the slaves.

Neuer didn't look at them at all. He raised Gui Moluo over his head, pointed his sword at the place, and said calmly: "Kill me!!"

"Ow!"

"kill!"

Even though their bodies were already riddled with holes, the fire of faith in everyone's hearts was still burning, and they rushed forward without fear!

The blood and the shouts of killing were mixed, and the originally lifeless slave, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, desperately fought with the guards.

The guard was caught off guard by the beating, and was suppressed by the slaves for a while.

Even if their knives slashed at the slaves, there was still no trace of fear in their eyes, and they dragged the enemy desperately, not to hesitate to trade injuries for injuries.

They don't understand why people who have been enslaved for so many years are so unafraid of death. Isn't it meaningless to escape and die like this?

But what the guards didn't know was that for the slaves, the terrible thing was not to die desperately on the battlefield, but the terrible thing was to leave this world with no one to care about, no hope, and life would be worse than death.

The two sides fought hand-to-hand, and even the elite guards were beaten to shame. Neuer looked at their fighting power and nodded with satisfaction.

Although this advantage will not last long, it is already very good for weak slaves.

Neuer looked at the blood-smelling prison behind him, his eyes lit up with a cold light, and he slowly placed his palms on the prison wall.

The long-lost black flame ignited, and the terrifying high temperature spread along the palm of the hand to the surface of the prison. In a blink of an eye, the Amaterasu fire blazed, wrapping the entire building.

The guards stared dumbfounded at this astonishing scene, and the slaves cheered excitedly when they saw the prison where they had been imprisoned for many years was set on fire.

Then the orange-red flame whizzed past, and Neuer instantly lit dozens of torches and threw them into the hands of the slaves.

"Quickly solve it! After saving our compatriots, burn down all these damned prisons!!"

Neuer raised his arms and shouted, and the people who were fighting fiercely were even more moved, and they responded excitedly in unison: "Yes, benefactor!"

After that, under the cover of Weber and Neuer, the two masters led the slaves to rush into the prisons quickly.

The prison, which had been silent for many years, quickly spread into a murderous uprising site, and the soaring flames and thick smoke were even more ferocious and frightening.

In the prison, the liberated slaves were grateful and chanted their benefactors, but the slaves with weapons shook their hands and said solemnly:

"If you want to thank, go thank the benefactor in black!"

The liberated people asked suspiciously: "Who is the benefactor in black?"

The slaves who resisted with weapons in their hands laughed loudly, with obvious admiration in their eyes, and they said frantically: "That is the benefactor who saved us all! He is God!"

In this way, with the fall and uprising of one prison after another, all the slaves instantly had a common belief in their hearts, that is, the powerful benefactor dressed in black, holding a black knife and burning black flames.

That lord is the light of all compatriots!

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