Unbelievable beauty: The female demon lord brought the three realms to tears

Wearing a white cloak, An Ning smelled a very unpleasant smell as soon as he stepped into the slave market.

The smell of sweat, blood, feces, and food all mixed together indescribably. A strange rotten smell formed.

An Ning covered her nose and mouth with some discomfort.

"The environment here is really bad. Little master, why don't you go back first. I will definitely choose a strong and healthy slave for you."

Alai saw An Ning's uncomfortable expression and hurriedly wanted her to go back. How could such a noble person come to this place in person.

"Uncle Alai, you don't need to persuade me anymore, I want to go and see for myself." After walking for a while, An Ning got used to the smell and atmosphere here.

Many demons dressed in rich clothes were walking through the market to buy slaves. When they saw a suitable slave, they would buy them.

This market, which is usually very busy on weekdays, is even more lively today, because the largest slave selling stall in the market has gathered [-] new half-demon slaves today. They are only six to eight years old, easy to train and good. use.

Groups of half-demon children were kneeling on the ground, their exposed skin covered with scars and whip marks, their eyes full of fear and death.

Uncle Alai explained in a low voice the origin of these half-demon hybrids.

"Most of them are children born to those who live in furnaces, and some are children of civilians who were forced to sell because of poverty."

An Ning's heart became heavy,

What about half-demon?

Not a living thing?

After practicing the Ten Thousand Qi Jue, An Ning has no attachment to blood. If we talk about freaks, she is the biggest paradox in the world, right?

Among the causes of the tragic death in the previous life was the discrimination between the immortals and the demons. An Ning's eyebrows became colder and colder.

Seeing that more and more people were gathering, and there was no room left in the entire stall, the owner of that stall knocked the gong with satisfaction. The clear and loud sound of the gong made all the half-demon hybrids present tremble.

"Dear guests, I am lucky enough to have collected a hundred half-demon hybrid slaves with good qualifications. They will be sold starting today and will be auctioned one by one. Starting with five hundred low-level magic stones, the bidding will increase for ten magic stones."

"Boss, why are you so black-hearted? The starting price is 500 magic stones. Why don't you go and grab it?" The demons who heard this laughed in disgust.

"Yes, I can buy two half-demon slaves for 500 magic stones."

"This boss is dishonest, let's go, let's go, don't buy it."

"You all don't know. The qualifications of my batch of half-demon hybrids are really good. With simple cultivation, each one can directly enter the realm of demon spirits." The boss was quite proud.

"Choose a half-demon hybrid like this and make him the savior of your children. This will increase your chances of survival."

Many demons are a little excited. This half-demon hybrid is worthless, but it is different with good qualifications. As long as you spend the corresponding magic stones, you can find a loyal soldier who will swear allegiance to you, which is still a good deal.

"Boss, if we buy these children at once, how many magic stones will we need?" An old man with gray hair swaggered into the stall.

"Why is everyone running here?"

"Do you have the quality? Didn't you see anyone?

“Still crowded”

The gray-haired old man respectfully greeted the man in white cloak behind him.

"This distinguished guest, if you want them, you can only buy them one by one. These half-demons are all good pieces." There was a trace of greed in the boss's eyes. It was not easy for him to collect so many.

How can you earn more by buying it all at once than by bidding?

Alai was still about to argue, but he heard the boss start filming directly.

The first child is a little girl with foggy green hair and very evil charm. His expression is also very mature, not like a child who is ignorant of the world.

"This is a mixed blood with demon blood. He has good bones and a very flexible mind. He is only eight years old and is expected to reach the peak of demon general. You will not suffer any loss if you buy it! The starting price is 500 magic stones."

"Five hundred and ten." An Ning took the lead in giving the price. In this case, she spent some time and bought as much as she could.

In order to prevent malicious bidding, every guest who participates in the auction must put the corresponding magic stone in the bidding basket. An Ning has not moved since he stood there.

Until there are more and more children behind him, and the pile of magic stones in front of him is getting higher and higher. She photographed eighty of the one hundred children.

The owner of the stall smiled happily, and a hundred half-demon sold for a high price of nearly [-] magic stones. Especially this cloaked succubus, she is really bold and arrogant. Except for a few exceptions, she took the most pictures today.

Looking at her, she seems to have awakened the inner world. This person already has the qualifications to step into the Demon Lord, and she can even aspire to become the Demon Lord.

The stall owner dragged Alai aside and pointed to the medicine shop behind him: "It's better for the customer to buy some pills to control the half-demon. I wonder what the customer is doing by taking pictures of so many half-demon? Is he going to open a furnace?" Pavilion?"

"Boss, this is not your place to ask." Alai was not interested in telling him what these half-demon were bought for.

"Okay, if your distinguished guest needs a large number of demon servants in the future, you can come to me directly and I will give them to you cheaply."

"Okay." Alai was satisfied with this proposal.

The entrance to Ping An Farm.

Many children were delivered on seven or eight trailers. The owner of the trailer happily accepted the magic stone, put the children down and left.

Yingluo learned that An Ning was coming and had already greeted her at the door in advance.

An Ning walked into the farm, followed by these well-trained children.

Yingluo looked at them in surprise. "Master, these children are..."

"A batch of excellent goods came to the slave market today. I thought these children were good, so I bought a lot. My farm is still short of manpower."

These children were still young, the youngest was only six years old. They should have grown up happily under the care of their parents, but instead they endured unspeakable suffering in the slave market.

They were thin, their clothes were in tatters, and some of the children had fresh cuts and bruises on their arms and legs.

They knelt on the ground, not daring to look up at Yingluo and An Ning, waiting for their resignation.

Looking at these children, Yingluo felt a heart-wrenching pain. She turned her head and looked at An Ning, her eyes filled with confusion and anger.

She thought An Ning would be different from those demons and would be better to half-demons. Unexpectedly, An Ning would choose such a young child to work.

"Master, how could you buy such a young child?" Yingluo's voice was trembling, "They are still just children."

An Ning looked at Yingluo, and something strange flashed in her eyes. Does the ruthless Yingluo also have a soft side?

"Yingluo, I'm afraid you have forgotten your identity?"

An Ning's words made Yingluo silent for a moment.

When he spoke again, he had regained his former sanity.

"Master, I wonder how these children should be arranged?"