Trafford Buyers Club

Chapter 1472 Hell again!

In the stone hut, Yudan stretched his waist, and then put down the file in his hand-the file was given to him by Master Musashi, and it has only one purpose, which is to smooth the horns that were broken off from some Void Primordial Demons.

Master Musashi usually likes to use the horns of Void Yuanma to carve some gadgets, and every time he carves the same woman, he said that this woman is his cousin, but in the end she married a good brother of his...

Anyway... Yudanqiang's task is to smooth the horns of the Void Primordial Demon that he usually beats down into neat raw materials.

Yudanqiang has always done this work very seriously... This is a way for him to gain the favor of Master Musashi - just like he can get it from Attila the Hun by bowing his head to please, even giving up his dignity. The benefits are the same.

Nothing is different.

Although it is obviously much more comfortable to deal with the horns of these Void Essence Demons... But there is no difference in essence - the two sides, what they got from the hands of the Hun King, is far more than the occasional one or two pointers from Master Musashi much better.

For example, the fruit he just ate was thrown on the ground and crushed by the King of the Huns - this kind of fruit has actually been eaten several times, and his body can be strengthened to a certain extent without eating it... Some of the methods of training the body that Master Musashi taught him worked much faster.

Because he just ate that kind of fruit, Yudanqiang's injury is actually recovering quickly. Now most of the wounds on his body have healed, and the pain has also reduced to an acceptable level.

Of course, Yu Danqiang did not let go of the training method taught by Master Musashi.

Just like making money, earning one dollar is also earning, and earning hundreds of dollars at once is also earning... The fruit is one-time, but the training is long-lasting, and they will always be evened out.

At this time, Yudanqiang heard some movement outside the stone hut, and then the curtain made of Yuanmo's skin was suddenly lifted.

Yudanqiang subconsciously turned back and said: "Master Musashi, you are here, what you want I will... Ah, Attila, sir?!"

It was not Musashi who walked into the stone hut at this time, but Attila the Hun King who left without saying a word. At this time, Attila walked in without expression.

Yudanqiang trembled for a moment, and stood up hastily, but facing the approach of the Xiongnu King, his legs trembled uncontrollably, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Why, dog slave, after seeing this king, aren't you very happy?" The Xiongnu king sneered at this moment: "Don't you want what this king rewarded you?"

"I...I'm not..." Yudan regained his composure, and then smiled flatteringly again, "I was so happy after seeing you, that's why I was incoherent... King Attila, I didn't know you were here What do you want from me? Do you want wine? But I really don’t have any wine here, and you have already taken all the wine I came back from in heaven last time.”

Snapped--!
The sound of the whip being whipped... Yu Danqiang fell to the ground at this time, and the wound that had just healed opened again.

The Hun King said coldly at this time: "What did you say? You actually said that this king took your things?"

"No... no, it's me, it's something I dedicated to you, Your Majesty..." Yudan resisted the pain, got up, and said with a smile: "I'm useless. I’ve come back more smoothly, I’m the one who’s useless... ah——!”

Crack-crack-crack-crack-crack-!
"Dog slave, rubbish, rubbish, rubbish, rubbish! Hahahaha... Barking, keep barking! This king is happy, continue to reward you, rubbish!" Under the frantic whipping, there was also the cruel laughter of the Hun King .

"I'm a dog slave, I'm trash...hahaha, I'm trash." Yu Danqiang was crying and laughing at this time, like crazy, "I'm such a trash... Your king, you are right, you are right That's right, hahahaha!!"

After whipping for a while, the Hun King withdrew his long whip. Seemingly satisfied, he suddenly shouted coldly: "Slave, stand up!"

Yudanqiang still has the strength to speak at this time... It took a lot of time to stand up, and at this time the whole person was like a blood-stained person, "Great... lord... are you, are you comfortable? ...This time, this reward...reward..."

"What a greedy guy." The Hun King suddenly smiled: "Are you thinking that when you become stronger, you will pay me back all the humiliation you have received from me?"

"I...I don't dare... How can I be better than you, Da, Dawang..." Yu Danqiang trembled all over.

Attila the Hun laughed and said, "It doesn't matter if you admit it or not... Do you think that with the rewards I gave you, you will be stronger than me? Do you think I will be so stupid as to make you stronger than myself?"

"I...I don't dare." Yu Danqiang lowered his head sadly—how could he not know...he just didn't want to think about it.

"Trash." The Hun King laughed, and then turned his palm, "For you, slave!"

Yu Danqiang raised his head subconsciously, and saw that the palm of the Xiongnu King was holding a group of extremely disgusting things... like some kind of organ, still alive and beating, he couldn't help but panic and said: "My lord... ...What the hell is this?"

"The brain of Yuanmo." The Xiongnu King sneered at this moment: "Why, don't you want to become stronger? This thing is a good thing... eat it!"

"Okay... I, I will eat later." Yu Danqiang's face suddenly turned pale, but he did not dare to disobey the order of the Hun King, so he could only compromise and say: "I... I am not hungry now, Da, Dawang .”

"I can't help you." The Hun King snorted coldly at this time, the long whip in his hand stretched suddenly, and directly rolled the fish ball in front of him, and then, like the palm of his hand, he directly stuffed the Yuanmo brain in his hand into the fish ball strong mouth.

He struggled desperately, but how could he be against someone who was detached at the level of the King of the Huns... Something so bitter and disgusting was directly stuffed into his throat, and then he had to swallow it... His body was here In an instant, as if being burned by a raging fire, Yu Danqiang let out a shrill scream.

The long whip was released, and Yudanqiang collapsed to the ground, his body twitching crazily.

The Hun King sneered at this time, "I heard that you came here just by luck and picked up Master Dong's brand... Really think you are the protagonist in your life? But this king is merciful, and I like to help you the most. This kind of weak guy, enjoy it now, you will like the feeling of becoming strong."

After finishing speaking, King Xiongnu stopped looking at Yudanqiang, opened the curtain directly, left the square outside Yongye Palace, and disappeared.

Yudan Qiang, who was left behind, was still in the stone hut, howling in pain... Here, no one responded to him or knew him.

"Hun... King..."

From the depths of his throat, he squeezed out a voice like a beast... His eyes were red, like a beast.

"King of the Huns!!!"

……

……

"Did you hear any voice, Master Musashi?" Dazhe suddenly turned his head and looked behind him with some doubts... It seemed that something was calling him, but it was just vague... Or it was like an illusion Same.

"Sound? What kind of sound?" Master Musashi followed Dazhe's line of sight suspiciously, and frowned, "Maybe one of our companions is traveling... This is the portal linking the entire Paradise Lost. There is movement It's a very normal thing... go in quickly, don't make [Fuxi Throne] wait too long."

Da Zhe nodded, then took a deep breath, and walked directly into the light gate.

At this time, what he didn't realize was that Musashi was carefully observing the moment when Dazhe walked into the light door—although most of the guys in the Transcendence organization have weird personalities, it's not true that they are all missing. Be careful.

The reason why Musashi said so much about the internal affairs of the organization before he knew the details of Dazhe was that on the one hand, he felt that very few strong men who came to the cracks for the first time could really reject the potential benefits of the organization of detached people. , naturally because of the existence of this light door.

The light gate was jointly built by the [Throne] people. In addition to being extremely strong, it also has the function of distinguishing spies... If the strength does not reach the limit of breaking the sub-world, or if you are not a human being, you cannot enter the [Throne Throne] through the light gate. between】.

As for those who meet the conditions, but have evil intentions... don't you still have to meet the [Throne] once?If it's someone with a problem, the [Throne] will naturally be able to see it.

At this time, after Dazhe stepped out, he walked into the light gate smoothly, and there was no movement at the light gate during the whole process... After Dazhe's back finally disappeared, Musashi stretched his waist and crossed his legs. sat down.

He took out a small knife from his waist, and finally took it out of the bag, but he couldn't find what he wanted to use. He originally planned to take some from Yudanqiang, but after meeting Da Zhe Instead, it was ignored.

Musashi shook his head, had no choice but to put the knife away, and finally leaned against the pillar next to him... At least, he couldn't leave here until Da Zhe appeared again.

Having nothing to do, Master Musashi casually cut a small piece of wood on the pillar with a knife, and then simply carved something on the wood.

I only heard Musashi smiled and said: "The things that Attila gave are not bad, the foundation of Yudan is strong enough, you can learn new things..."

This middle-aged uncle who was inexplicably caught up in the cracks, useless, and completely useless, really has no talent at all, but his heart that wants to become stronger is the same as before.

In the past, he was also considered a guy with no talent...

"Work hard, one day, you will..."

……

After passing through the Light Gate, Dazhe felt like he was floating...was he being sent somewhere.

After landing, Dazhe looked around vigilantly—the moment he passed through the light gate, he even had the feeling of being seen clearly from the inside out.

However, this feeling disappeared in an instant, and he couldn't even find out where the feeling of being spied on came from.

From the current situation, this organization of detached people doesn't seem to be as bad as Miss Maid said...

There is a desolation in front of me, as if I have come to a certain mountain grave... Under the bottom of a cliff in front of me, I can vaguely see the entrance of a cave.

Da Zhe approached and saw the words "Fire Cloud Cave" written on the top of the cave, and he couldn't help but secretly became curious... This was an ancient character that he hadn't studied at all, but after it was printed in his eyes, it naturally became He was able to read modern fonts too.

Da Zhe was amazed, and suddenly heard a rather serious voice from inside: "Since you are here, why are you hesitating?"

"Oh, wait, I'll come in right now!" Dazhe responded directly.

The air suddenly became quiet.

Inside... After a long while in the Huoyun Cave, there was a soft 'hmm' sound, but the tone of the speaker was a little caught off guard.

Da Zhe didn't care too much, shrugged and put the scarf on his chest on his shoulders, and strode into Huoyun Cave.

Just like the martial arts dramas that Dazhe used to watch in prison, there really is something unique in this kind of place.

Although I can't say how amazing it is inside, there are small bridges and flowing water, streamlined wooden houses, a three-point flower field full of peonies, and an octagonal gazebo outside the house.

At this time, a young man with long hair reaching the ground and who looks like he is less than 20 years old is sitting in the octagonal gazebo, playing with a delicate gossip plate on the rough stone table with both hands... the gossip plate can rotate , When it turns, it can even make a sound of [da da], [da da].

Dazhe looked around, and found that there was no one else here except the long-haired man in ancient costume. Thinking that this guy was probably the "Fuxi Throne" that Musashi was talking about, he walked quickly to the octagonal pavilion... all the way Come on, Da Zhe finally said: "Hello."

The long-haired man who was playing with the gossip plate stopped his hands, only to hear the gossip plate click at this time, and then stopped, the long-haired man suddenly frowned.

"What's wrong?" Dazhe asked curiously, "Is this thing broken?"

The long-haired man finally raised his head, and after taking a look at Da Zhe, he rolled his eyes slightly and said angrily, "This is a clever tool that I asked Lu Banzi to make specially. How could it break so easily?"

"Oh!" Da Zhe nodded, but actually didn't understand this... Wait, this guy seemed to roll his eyes just now?

The long-haired man shook his head at this time, put away the gossip tray in his hand, then stood up, and suddenly said: "The source of the alien body has such a high content, and the highest level of transformation, how can anthropomorphism not reach the limit? What? This put you in to wander around?"

"Oh... Maybe it's because I'm not very talented, I'm always stuck at this level... Hey? What did you just say?" Dazhe suddenly opened his mouth wide!
Unexpectedly, the long-haired man also opened his mouth slightly at this time, and said with a surprised face: "Hey? Didn't your master send me here to urge me to go back?"

Dazhe... Hey, what did I do here in the first place? ?
Heck!
(End of this chapter)