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Chapter 371 Night, My Blade, Poisonous (1369)

Chapter 371 Night, My Blade, Poisonous (1369)

"Do you know that the Kingdom of the Dark Elf was almost at war with the Principality. At that time, it was already the moment when swords were on the verge of breaking out. It was Sharan from the Magician's Guild who went out to dissuade the two sides, which temporarily mediated the outbreak of the war. Hutton Marr has seen the dark elf army."

Wang Yan's words are not alarmist. Among the current five forces in the Arad Continent, the Principality of Bel Mare is considered the weakest one. Although the Bantu tribe is small in number, due to the long-term test of severe cold, the strength of a single unit far exceeds Residents of the Principality of Bel Mare, where everyone can become a warrior, even a aunt with a big waist and a deformed figure may have strength above the third level.

Not to mention Xu Zu, there are dojos everywhere and almost everyone practices martial arts. The wind of martial arts has been blowing in Xu Zu for thousands of years, and even the Delos Empire has not benefited from Xu Zu.

The military power of the empire is the most powerful in the continent of Arad. With a standing army of hundreds of thousands and a larger number of militias, it can easily mobilize regiments of tens of thousands of people to expedition to any country. Dunmar fell.

"Is it because of the plague?" Paris couldn't imagine why the dark elves, who had always lived in the underground world and had nothing to do with the world, would attack the human world. Could it be that the other party also wanted to grab the territory?

"Part of the reason is because of the other party's elders' house. I don't know the specifics. Anyway, the dark elves have always looked down on humans without magical talent. You just know that."

"We still look down on those guys who live underground." Paris sneered, and Wang Yan shook his head with a smile. The idea at the national level is beyond the imagination of the two of them. I don't know how long it will take for the Arad Continent to truly see peace. .

"What are you going to do with the slaves who have been taken to Sanfan Street on the coast?" Paris looked at Wang Yan, who pondered for a moment and then said, "Since we already know, we can't let these people take advantage of them and take them away." Sell ​​it like a commodity, and treat yourself as a existence beyond human beings?"

"I'm going to find Celia, and the other party can open a space door to come out." Wang Yan left after leaving these words. Paris looked at Wang Yan's leaving back and laughed. The leader seems to be a really nice guy.

"You mean that some people were sold as slave traders?" In the tree house hotel at the entrance of the old street, Celia met Wang Yan. After hearing Wang Yan talk about this, Celia's expression changed. It's so ugly, the slave trade is unimaginable to Celia. She doesn't know why they are all human beings, but treat the same race as goods?
"Let's go and save them." Wang Yan walked out of the tree house hotel and looked up to the east. Celia nodded vigorously. Since she already knew it, she couldn't pretend that this incident didn't happen, otherwise Celia herself wouldn't Will forgive myself.

Under Wang Yan's suggestion, Celia opened a space door close to Sanfan Street on the coast, and Seria didn't know where the opposite led. The specifics need to be known after entering.

Then both Wang Yan and Celia entered the space gate, and then appeared beside a desolate coastline. Celia withdrew the magic power supporting the space gate, and the space gate began to close and finally disappeared. She called out the magic broom Looking at Wang Yan: "Let's go find it."

"Okay!" Wang Yan also called out the broom, and the two flew into the sky together, and soon disappeared in place.

Twenty kilometers away from Coastal Sanfan Street, several carriages were running on the dirt road. Before leaving Hutton Mar to reach the west coast, there was a road to the north, which was leading to Coastal Sanfan Street.

There are five carriages in total, all of which have black cloth-covered cages behind them, in which are the professional slaves traded from the Nosmar Thief Group. At this moment, these professionals with their hands and feet tied are already in Waking up from the bumps, they can only see the scenery beside the road clearly with the black cloth occasionally blown up by the wind, which is strange and desolate.

"Woooo~" There was a sobbing sound in the cage covered with black cloth, and then there was the sound of a whip being whipped on the cage, and then a rough shout came: "Don't cry, wait until someone fucks you!" When you can't cry, it's never too late for you to cry!"

"Hahahahahaha, what you said, I want to fuck these bitches." A few other business words rang out, and soon disappeared, and the crying in the cage disappeared, and those professionals whose mouths were wrapped in black cloth It was a look of panic. They didn't know what their future would look like. It might be a dark captivity or high-intensity hard labor.

"Is there someone to save us!" At this moment, these people have this idea in their hearts. Although they know that the chance of this possibility is too small, if they have the courage to arrest and imprison so many professionals at once, the opponent's power must be very large , It's not like waiting for three or two people to rescue them.

"Boss, I made a lot of money this time." In the carriage at the very front, a gangster poured tea for a person sitting next to him, and the other person snorted softly: "Your boss, I will go out in person. A job that doesn't pay."

"I fought with those bastards from the bandit group at the very beginning, and I was killed a lot of brothers in the Moonlight Tavern. I'm really not reconciled." The gangster smashed his fist on the frame of the car bitterly, making a dull sound.

"This hatred will be repaid." Poison Yeren looked up at Sanfan Street, which was getting closer and closer, with a flash of hatred in his eyes. Even if the other party is a sword master, so what, can he still stay together all day long? Do you sleep with your eyes open?There will be opportunities to resolve it in the future.

The name of Poison Yeren used to be very famous in the Sanfan Street of the coast, but his reputation has declined after being defeated these years, so he started the idea of ​​slave trading, which he did without telling his boss. The boss he is currently serving is Chosaburo, a powerful poison king.

Chosaburo's origin is very mysterious. She was originally in Hutton Mar, but later she came to Sanfan Street on the coast. She has two generals under her command. The sharp jab knocked out the teeth of Poison Yeren. It was also the time that Poison Yeren had to submit to Chosaburo's rule and became a subordinate of the opponent.

The other one has a big background, the speed walker Holio, is a Devil May Cry professional who has completely let go of the ghost's hand and gained the power of ghosts and gods. Poison Night Blade has only endless fear for this person, and the opponent's ghost hand The power of ghosts and gods rising from the sky is a terrifying existence that can drag people's souls into the abyss.

(End of this chapter)

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