Unparalleled Emperor

"You don't know. You shouldn't know about the civil strife in the third theater some time ago. The war theater in the third theater was basically abandoned. The information on these transactions in the past few months is very high, and the price is convenient compared to the low point." The man in the luxurious robe smiled.

Many people know that because of the things of Daolin, including a series of follow-ups, even the many battlefields and the reserve Marshal Hall in the third theater are facing the front.

Preparing the Marshal's Temple is the power of the Senate. Although they can't get the battle hall, it's not difficult to disclose some information.

This also led to the team intelligence in the third theater is easy to get, is the price is much cheaper.

However, this information was quickly bought. After all, it is a team of thousands of people. Under normal circumstances, there are two or three such captains in the team. How do you say that there are hundreds of thousands of masters? Great battle.

"It's so good." Dao Ling's nephew was cold, and he couldn't think of the fact that there was still a black market to sell this kind of intelligence, and even the source of intelligence was still a successful generation killed in the battlefield of the gods.

The 100-strong squadrons in the third theater are all strong in the battlefield, and they guard the strongest in the third theater. However, the traces of their travels will be sold here!

"This thing is normal. This kind of small information is nothing, and the value is not expensive. Sometimes the Terran Alliance travels a major deployment. This kind of intelligence is valuable and the value is unimaginable."

Interesting soil has seen more of this kind of scene. More than it is just a small black market. Dao Ling can find that it is also full of luck. Under normal circumstances, the black market location will not be known by outsiders.

Only when invited by the owner of the black market can you enter the transaction. If the others can arbitrarily arbitrarily, the black market is not exposed.

And if it weren't for the integration of the soil into this treasure space, he couldn't get in the black market and couldn't find the entrance to the black market.

"The third theater of warfare!" Dao Ling's fist is clenched. He knows that this has a great reason for himself. When he was taken away by the abyss, Tieyun had a major conflict with the preparatory Marshal Hall.

"Going out!" Dao Ling's nephew tightened and saw that the person who bought the team's intelligence went out. He quickly separated the gods and shrouded the outside, but then he frowned and the man disappeared.

"Wang Wang!" The little black dragon suddenly screamed. The monk was removed from the treasure space and moved directly to nearly 200,000 miles. This is also a means of protection.

"The third theater of warfare is the Nine Brigade!"

The Dao Ling quickly took out a token and sent it out. This time, Daolin came to the third war zone to explore the strongest gods, and the world also mobilized a large number of strong people.

The news of the soul that he passed out was directly received by Tianlongma. Tianlongma is now also the striker of the third theater, and the battlefields of the battlefields.

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I know a lot of people.

"What, some people sell the task information of the old man!" Tian Longma's face changed greatly. This is a big thing. Once the aliens know the specific trails, when the aliens are deployed and a large number of strong people are killed, the ninth brigade is bound to be a whole army. Overkill!

"Ling Huang, I will hand it over to you, I am going to do a big thing right away!" Tianlong Ma quickly left here, ready to mobilize a large number of people to support the ninth battalion.

Even Ling Huang and these people have successively received the voice of Dao Ling, and their faces have changed greatly. There is a black market hidden here. They have not found any traces of the black market.

"Come on, wait for the news of the little black dragon!"

Hundreds of people in the secret door were hidden by the brush, and although Dao Ling wanted to turn this black market over, but he found that there is no such ability now, this treasure space is not small, there are many strong people inside, and he alone cannot push it. turn.

Of course this is secondary!

This is just one of the black markets. There must be a black market in other theaters. Dao Ling wants to dig out the rest of the black market through this black market.

"Unfortunately!" Dao Ling sighed. The people inside were wearing masks. Even if Dao Ling could catch a few handed over to the battle monument, all the transactions were started in the mask, even if it was a battle monument. I can't find anything, and the means of protection are very comprehensive.

"The last time Yongliang happened, the nine elders killed hundreds of people in succession. It can be said that it is the root of the grass, the means of sizzling, if I am here, I am afraid that the black market will transfer the destination!"

The scorpion of Dao Ling flashed, and he was prepared to let the little black dragon stay here to monitor the black market's every move.

"Although I am somewhat selfish, but now is the only way!"

It is necessary to arrest a few more. There are already many creatures in this black market. The operation time is very long, but this is just one of them. It is not clear to him in other places.

Maybe the person who trades in the black market knows the whereabouts of other black markets!

Dao Ling is constantly paying attention to this black market. There are many kinds of intelligences sold in the black market. Many of them are the intelligence of major theaters and even the whereabouts of some great fame.

The scorpion of Dao Ling is flashing. His selfishness is this. The people who can sell intelligence here are not small. If you carry out a vast operation in the world, you can not only save many powerful players on the battlefield. They can even get close to them, and maybe they can successfully recruit a large number of strong people.

"Oh, there is still my intelligence!" Dao Ling's fist is slightly gripped. He noticed that in an area, the traffic is basically the information of the great people of the Terran Alliance, and Dao Ling is here. The value of an intelligence is in the millions of crystals and tens of millions of crystals.

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And there are also resources of various races in the transaction, which is really rich enough, the scale is not small, but the business that sells intelligence is the most popular.

"Who is this person? How is the blood beast respectful to him?"

Dao Ling has been watching this blood beast. At this time, he came to the innermost part of the black market. The terraces in this area are a bit large. Mei Ji is in groups, and a silver robe youth is lazy on the bed, and there is a self-owned Mei Ji service. Drunk and dreamed of death.

"The soldiers are less!" The blood beast is very respectful to this masked young man.

"How come you are here again?" The voice of the soldier is very feminine.

"The soldiers are few, my master asks me to come back to you to buy a few people, you see?" The blood beasts were careful when they spoke, for fear of angering the soldiers.

"Isn't Lili bought a large batch?" Bing Shaoyin said: "When I am a human being?" Ah!"

The surrounding Meiji shuddered ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ one by one, they didn't dare to speak, and the head touched the ground, for fear of getting less and less happy.

"The soldiers are less forgiving, my master is practicing a practice, but it has not been for a long time..."

"Hey!" The soldier snorted and interrupted the blood beast. He sneered: "It's really stupid."

"It’s really a lot of trouble, and the master never thought that this magic would be so difficult to cultivate, but the soldiers were less assured. This time we paid double the price, just the problem of the goods...."

The blood beast hesitated for a moment, and noticed that the soldiers had less cold and faint gaze, and they did not dare to speak, and instantly shut up.

Soon the inner door came out with a masked old man, throwing out a empty bag, and the blood beast respectfully left Shenjing and retired.

After the blood beast left here, the old man whispered: "There are fewer soldiers, and there are almost four or five thousand who bought it. I see that there is something in it, and the nephew of practicing the practice is not credible."

"Hey, I still use your reminder?" The soldiers are cold and cold: "The guest's business, don't ask more, my business will continue to do it, understand?"

"Is he the head?" Dao Ling's nephew was miniature.

"There are few soldiers." The old man quickly said: "There is nothing wrong with the soldiers, Qiu Junjun's things are not easy."

It’s said that the scorpion of the soldiers is chilling down in a moment, and the tone is soft and sulky: “You are an old thing, you can’t do anything right now, you can’t do it. Look at these beautiful eyes, it’s like a finger on the autumn monarch. ?"

There are hundreds of beautiful people here, and one is trembled, and some are crying and crying. The scenes are not too beautiful, even the beauty of the Mozu.

"The soldiers are few, you don't know, this Qiu Junjun is the deputy general of the third theater, and it is still doing it. We are very difficult to start." The old man smiled bitterly.

"What did the deputy general count?" The soldier's nephew was cold.

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