Archdemon

The battle was over, and the enemy was in chaos.

More than fifty dark warriors were released by Huo Ling and rushed into the narrow cave cavity, except for a few left in front of An Rurui to prevent her from being killed.

The other dark warriors all chopped and killed the remaining wolf warriors with more people. They were not superior in numbers and strength, and they were consumed by the people of the Spark Hunting Group in the previous battle.

Now that they met the fresh force of dark warriors, these wolf warriors could not resist, and they were chopped to death in this cave one by one.

"I surrender, I surrender! Don't kill me!"

The defensive amulets on the gnoll shaman were broken one by one, some were caused by Huo Ling's spell attack, and some were chopped by the dark warriors around him.

Seeing that all the other gnolls were killed in the battle, the shaman couldn't stand it anymore and shouted loudly.

"I am willing to be a prisoner, I am willing to let the family pay me in exchange, don't kill me!" Seeing that the dark warrior's attack stopped, the gnoll shaman continued to shout, thinking that there was a chance.

"Drop down your amulets and space equipment!" Huo Ling's voice came from a distance.

"Okay... okay!" The gnoll shaman agreed very happily and started to take off his things directly. All the equipment on his body was thrown down, and a lot of amulets were thrown on the ground.

After Huo Ling asked the dark warrior to pick up these things, he came not far from the gnoll shaman.

Remove the magic!

Remove the magic!

After releasing several spells of dispelling in succession, the Gnoll Shaman no longer had any passive spells, not even the shield.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm very valuable! Look at our hair, I'm the offspring of a great noble! I'm more valuable alive than dead." The shaman raised his hands high, looked at Huo Ling, and whispered.

Huo Ling looked at his golden hair, and he was indeed a noble Gnoll, so he should keep his life first.

"How can I believe that you won't suddenly resist and run away." Huo Ling stood in the distance.

"I have a slave collar, I'll take it out for you." The Gnoll Shaman knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.

"Take it, don't play tricks." Huo Ling cast a spell to release a filthy spear, which stayed beside him.

The Gnoll knelt on the ground, carefully stretched out a finger to hook it on the space equipment, and threw a collar out from it.

The slave collar is a kind of enchanted equipment, which Huo Ling had seen before, but he didn't buy it because he didn't need it.

Whether it is a warrior or a spellcaster, if you wear this thing, you will basically be at the mercy of others.

After wearing this thing and piercing the body, the body will be like a reservoir with the gate opened, whether it is fighting spirit or magic power, it will continue to flow out, and not a drop will be left.

If a warrior has no fighting spirit, he can still rely on the strength of the body to have some combat power, then the spellcaster is finished. Whether it is divine power, magic power, or some other mess, the spellcaster who has lost the ability to cast spells is far inferior to the combat power of the warrior by relying on the body.

Huo Ling then picked up the collar, and then carefully checked it. After confirming that there was no problem, he threw it in front of the gnoll.

"Do you really want to wear it?" The gnoll shaman asked in a low voice.

"You can also not wear it." Huo Ling smiled slightly, and then the dark warrior next to him raised the sword.

"I'll wear it, I'll wear it!" The Gnoll Shaman quickly picked up the collar stained with bat feces on the ground. Looking at the dark warrior holding a knife beside him, he didn't bother to wipe it off, and put it on with his eyes closed.

"Snap!"

After putting on the slave collar, the shaman was like a deflated balloon, and his strength kept flowing.

"Why don't you kill him!!" A hoarse female voice came from behind, and her tone was full of murderous intent.

"They killed my Xiao Hei! I want him dead!"

Huo Ling turned around and saw An Rurui supporting the seriously injured Xiao Ye. The druid Xiao Ye was now looking at the Gnoll Shaman with hatred, gritting his teeth, and wishing to eat him alive.

Seeing this, the Gnoll Shaman looked at Huo Ling nervously, and then hid beside a dark warrior.

"He is my prisoner now, it is not your turn to point fingers." Huo Ling glanced at Xiao Ye and ignored her.

This woman's brain is rusty, and Huo Ling doesn't want to help her think.

"Don't dawdle, let's go, it's not safe here."

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, Huo Ling packed up several silver-level gnoll corpses here, and asked the dark warrior to carry the gnoll shaman and walk out.

"Senior An, hurry up, I saved you, if you want to die, I don't care, you have to pay for the things!"

"Sister An, what did you promise him?" Xiao Ye, who was supported, asked with a pale face and frowned after hearing it.

"Let's talk about it when we get back. He makes sense. It's not safe here."

An Rurui shook her head and kept silent about the conditions agreed to Huo Ling. She just helped the wounded out of the cave.

In the end, Huo Ling was kind enough to summon a few skeleton warriors to carry the wounded. Otherwise, it would take a long time to get back to the mine.

...

After hurrying, Huo Ling finally got back to the mine before dawn and asked someone to arrange a room for the women of Xinghuo to let them recover.

Although Huo Ling also knew healing spells, he was too lazy to treat these women now. It was good enough to provide them with a place.

The dark warrior took the captured gnoll shaman and imprisoned him, waiting for Huo Ling to have time to interrogate him.

As for now, the most urgent thing is of course to find An Rurui to get the harvest this time.

After Huo Ling rescued the people of Xinghuo, the hell contract in his mind had been completed and dissipated as a magic element.

This hell contract itself did not have much constraints on Huo Ling. Even if he could not rescue the women of Xinghuo, he would not be affected by the contract, but he could not earn the heart of the ancient tree.

But now the contract is completed, and there is one less contract in his mind, and he still feels relieved.

Huo Ling came to the rest room of the Xinghuo hunting group, and sent a message to An Rurui inside through mental power, calling her out.

"Senior An, my mission has been completed. It's your turn to give something." Huo Ling looked at her with a smile.

An Rurui looked at him with a complicated expression, then turned back to look at the other sisters who were resting in the room: "Let's go, this is not suitable."

Huo Ling had no objection, and took her to a meeting room, sat down and looked at An Rurui.

"Junior brother... can I spend magic stones to buy this ancient tree heart again?" An Rurui said hesitantly after sitting down.

Seeing this, Huo Ling's smile faded, his face turned cold, and he said calmly: "Senior, do you know what you are saying? Are you going to violate the contract?"

"I will not violate the contract. I can give you the ancient tree heart first, and then buy it back with magic stones." An Rurui looked a little embarrassed.

"This ancient tree heart was obtained by me and my sisters. Now I suddenly give it to you, and they don't know yet. I don't want this..."

"Miss An, do you have so many magic stones?" Huo Ling looked at her calmly and suddenly smiled and said.