Rebirth of the Plane Cauldron

Abigail's words were less of a threat than of persuasion.

In his opinion, Lilia is just a woman. The number of days that Feng Mo has been in contact with her will not exceed ten fingers. Feng Mo has feelings for her, but it is also very limited, right? !He has no idea about the relationship between Feng Mo and Lilia!

He looked at Feng Mo's face that was calm to the point of rage, and besides having a headache, he was also very puzzled, so he had no choice but to pull Feng Mo to a corner, trying to reason.

"She is probably with the people of the Holy See now. Although the Holy See is a bit of a jerk in some respects, they generally don't touch women and don't say anything else when they are around. Her personal safety can definitely be guaranteed... Maybe wait for them Get in touch with the guards above, and take her up by the way, after all, she is not a criminal."

——Abigail is true. It would be better for Lilia to stay with those people in the Holy See, but Feng Mo has already caught a point.

Feng Mo, who had completely calmed down, said coldly, "How do you know someone from the Holy See broke into the abyss?"

Abigail: "..."

Feng Mo said: "You did it!" This sentence is completely affirmative.

"Well, I did it." Abigail admitted bluntly, "The people of the Holy See have been following me, and you know that the large-scale personnel dispatch can't be hidden from the Holy See at all...they followed the card Lun Town, I probably want to catch everything in one go, I guess if we come to the abyss with our front feet, they will surround the town with our back feet."

Feng Mo immediately realized what Abigail had done, and murmured, "So you gave them a trick."

Abigail looked relaxed and freehand, "The Abyss Prison is the place of the Holy See after all, if they don't know we are here, that's all. Once they know, they can catch us, and maybe all the people in the Abyss will catch us by then. Receive the reward, but with these people from the Holy See, it will be different... three cardinals, one paladin leader, and half of the paladins are all in the abyss, and they are all hostages!"

"Are you not afraid that they will rush over to catch you?"

"The Abyss Prison has been established for thousands of years. There are not a few heretics here. Some have lived here for a lifetime, and some were born here without seeing the sun. They absolutely hate the Holy See even more. They will not let the Holy See have extra time. As for us... ..."

Abigail let out a laugh: "Of course they want to arrest us. In fact, it's only been two days. Lilia's incident has already become known to everyone. It is very likely that it is a trap set by the Holy See. Maybe there is already one of them in the Abyss Market." People got in..."

As he said that, he glanced at Feng Mo with a hint of pampering and reproach. Feng Mo immediately thought of his fight and fight just now. Although he didn't think he could be blamed for it, in Abigail's eyes, he Still feel a little uncomfortable.

He thought that the gap between him and Abigail would not be too big.At the beginning, he even thought it was only a matter of time before he surpassed Abigail, but when he knew that Abigail was Alves 4000 years ago, he thought it would just take a little too much time .

Who knew that it was only now that the value of force was no match. After all, this was an old monster that had lived for 4000 years.

Feng Mo finally understood the true meaning of what Abigail said, "Even if you don't come to the abyss, I will drag you to come." But he couldn't really poison him to death.Feng silently glanced at Abigail.

That glance was very complicated, and Abigail received subtle appreciation in it—you are really a thousand-year-old fox, and there are also some slight temptations, thoughts, and frustrations. This kind of guarding, which is similar to worship, made Abigail Gail's masculine self-esteem was somewhat uncontrollably inflated, and he was even a little complacent.

"What about Lilia?" Feng Mo frowned as he was immediately splashed with cold water.

I control her to death!Although Abigail wanted Lilia to die very much, he also knew that if the person was safely sent back to the imperial capital, a hair would be handed over to Gabriel. If Lilia died at this time, Feng Mo will never say anything!But now that he's dead, Feng Mofei won't be able to turn against him, even if he dies on the way to the imperial capital.

"It was an accident! I never got her involved. Before I came here, I ordered someone to send her back to the empire immediately." Even though she didn't see it with her own eyes, Abigail could already roughly guess what happened.

"Probably because we just came to the abyss, they were immediately blocked by the Holy See, but don't worry, she has my people by her side."

Abigail's attitude towards Feng Mo is like a spider weaving countless webs for its prey. It is completely arranging troops, listing any possibilities, and will not make a mistake in one step. He already knew the importance of Lilia to Feng Mo, so naturally he would not leave any possibility of Feng Mo turning his face.

Abigail glanced at Feng Mo indifferently, "No matter what the purpose is, they will definitely come to the Black Abyss Market, and you will see her soon."

"I want to see her tomorrow and ask your people to bring him over."

"Time is too tight." Abigail shook her head. "It's impossible."

"I don't care, at most two days, I have to see Lilia, otherwise I'll go find her myself."

When he came out of the corner, the man was already anxious. As soon as he saw them, he immediately said, "The talk is over? Let's go."

There was a very obvious anxious look in his eyebrows, but neither Feng Mo nor Abigail asked, one of them was too lazy to ask, and the other thought it was completely unnecessary—as long as the whole Holy See didn't go into the abyss There is no threat to him.

At this time, Beth stepped forward with a low eyebrow, and he realized that she actually had a black cloak in her hand, and it seemed that a piece of flesh was missing from the man's shoulder.

Feng Mo immediately went to see the man.

The man turned his head to look at Abigail, obviously he felt that Feng Mo didn't have the weight to talk to him, "Your man is too beautiful, he will definitely get into trouble, it's best not to let him step out of the room in the future , but seeing how handsome he is, he probably rarely goes out...he often makes his legs weak, haha..."

With a tone that completely regarded Feng Mo as an accessory of Abigail, Abigail gave Feng Mo a flirty look.

Feng Mo's face was already ashen. At this moment, a figure flashed in front of him, and a big hand grabbed him.

"Where is the little beauty from?"

Feng Mo remained motionless, and even took time to show a gloating smile at Abigail.

But before he finished laughing, Abigail hugged him in his arms. At the same time, Abigail stretched out his foot and kicked the visitor hard!

That kick was completely forceful. Abigail hated someone looking at Feng Mo with sensual/lustful eyes, let alone attacking Feng Mo in front of him. The stiff cowhide boots were placed on the soft belly of the person. The burly man only had time to let out a scream before he fell hard on the stone wall more than ten meters away.

"Puff...cough cough..." The burly man didn't let out a scream, but spit out a big mouthful of blood, blocking his mouth.

The onlookers gasped one after another, and even the man leading the way couldn't hide his shock. They were not idle people, so they could see that this kick didn't use any fighting spirit, it was completely relying on their strong body.

Who is the best person in the abyss prison, not a magician, not a warrior, but a warrior!

Everyone looked at Abigail with amazed eyes, and Abigail passed the cloak directly to cover Feng Mo from head to tail, and whispered, "Are you happy now?"

Feng Mo was wearing unlined clothes and already felt the wind was a bit chilly. At this moment, he nodded in Abigail's arms reservedly - anyway, he never liked fighting.

To be honest, he was already a little tired. He tugged at Abigail's sleeve and was about to leave when a tall and thin young man came out -- in fact, he was about the same size as Feng Mo, but Because of his experience, he was wearing soft armor, a pair of cowhide boots on his feet, and a thin waist with a sense of femininity, and he was accompanied by a few burly men.

Feng Mo and him are two completely different types of people, but they are actually a little similar - he actually has the same black hair and black eyes as Feng Mo.

Feng Mo couldn't help but glanced at him. Looking at each other, he immediately found that the young man had the vertical pupils like a beast, and the young man couldn't help but want to raise his hand to lift Feng Mo's hood.

Abigail raised her hand to stop him: "A hybrid of demons and orcs?!"

"Human race! Are you from the East?" The young man pointed at Feng Mo, "Give him to me, because you killed my people."

Abigail raised her eyebrows: "He was the one who molested me first."

Abigail never had a chance to declare her ownership of Feng Mo, and this 'my man' said it very happily.

"But you shouldn't have killed him." The man on the wall had died, and a man immediately dragged the corpse over and threw it at Abigail's feet.

Abigail glanced lightly, without saying a word, turned around and grabbed the tenderloin from the shoulder of the man leading the way, and threw it side by side with the corpse.

youth:"……"

Abigail took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on her hands: "Look, this piece of meat weighs a full two hundred catties! I know that the Abyss Market has the rules of the Abyss Market. Compensation for murder, this piece of meat can definitely Buy four or five strong men."

What Abigail said was a bit exaggerated. Four or five strong men depend on what kind of men they are. If they are powerless, then dozens of men can buy them, but if they are able to join the hunting team Man, that's another story.

Seeing that the young man opened his mouth, he immediately said, "Don't tell me, is this man a strong man in the sanctuary?" open your mouth.

The young man looked at the man who was leading the way who was shrunk behind him, "Mad, right?"

"Yes yes yes...Master Aaron, the younger one is Made, are you here to find Boss Black Bear?"

Aaron completely ignored Mad's obsequiousness, and he gave Abigail a slight bow, "Please come with me."

His elegant environment was incompatible with the whole environment. Several fierce and sturdy men quickly surrounded him, and Abigail and Feng Mo followed behind him like a stream. Wherever they went, the people in the market Pedestrians gave way one after another, no one dared to stop in front of them, but some malicious eyes fell on the young man named Aaron.

Until a city wall of about ten meters appeared in front of it—it was made of huge stones, and it was not known how much effort was wasted in the dark abyss.

"This is where we live."

Aaron led them to the city gate, and a group of tough-looking people came out immediately. When Ma De saw their faces, he began to cry, "Master Aaron, you can't, this is our boss... "

"I brought them back, so of course they belong to me." Aaron interrupted Mad with a smile, turned to look at Abigail, stretched out his hand towards them, and made a gesture of invitation: "You still follow I'll go."

This is a robbery?Abigail is the same as Feng Mo, it doesn't make much difference who goes right with them, and this guy called Aaron obviously has a good relationship with Made's boss. If Made's boss is here, it's a different matter, but Made is just a pawn, and he can't compete with Aaron at all.

Feng Mo and Abigail walked towards Aaron at the same time, and Aaron smiled happily. At this moment, another sturdy horse appeared at the door.

Different from Aaron's neat team, there are orcs, dwarves, goblins, and two-horned demons in this team, all kinds of people, wearing fish scale armor made of stone flakes, all of them have big arms and round waists, compared with one or two The 'weak' human beings are mixed in, making them extremely conspicuous.

Feng Mo stared closely at the somewhat 'weak' human.

—Lamborne!