MTL - Beiyin Great Sage-Chapter 94 cell

  Chapter 94 Cell

  Population trading has always been enduring in Huojiabao.

  When they first arrived in the Ruins Realm, Situ Lei's group of four planned to sell Chen Hui and other girls to the Fish and Dragon Society in exchange for a certain amount of origin stones.

   Not only ichthyosaurs will.

  Heilian and Liurentang also do population business, but most of them do it concurrently.

  Big head.

   It’s still the Ichthyosaurs!

  According to Dai Lei's inadvertent disclosure, it is also known that some of the guests of the Ichthyosaur Club have extremely cruel special hobbies.

  In order to take care of them, the women in the clubhouse have a certain number of casualties.

Do not!

   Not just women.

  Handsome men also have customers.

   There are also servants needed by families in the inner city, and most of them are purchased from the clubhouse.

   Not to mention, the world of Fein has a long tradition of slavery, and some 'spells' can even imprison other people's minds and bodies.

  There is a specific place to place a 'newcomer'.

   "Have you received any new products recently?"

  In the corner, Zhou Jia in a black robe stood against a person and spoke in a muffled voice.

   "Big... big brother." The other side was pale and tremblingly said:

   "Really not. During this time, Huojiabao is full of beasts and turmoil. It's a mess. How can I have time to buy new goods?"

"and."

  He swallowed, and said carefully:

   "There have been conflicts within our Ichthyosaur Club in the past few days. We didn't even open the clubhouse. Naturally, we didn't have newcomers here."

   "..."

   What the other party said was not unreasonable, but it made Zhou Jia's heart sink.

   Could it be that I guessed wrong?

  Not dead, and unable to contact him, Chen Hui's two daughters are probably caught by someone, and the human trafficking is the big head of the Fish and Dragon Society.

   If not here, where else?

   After thinking for a while, he pressed his voice and asked:

   "Besides this place, where else is responsible for the purchase of new products?"

   "I said, will you let me go?"

"Say!"

   "I'll say it, I'll say it." The guard, who had always been bullying and fearful of violence, trembled with murderous intent, and said honestly:

   "Besides here, there are two other places where newcomers will be placed temporarily, but at this time, there will definitely not be new products there."

"Respectively…"

   After saying the address, the guard raised his hand and swore:

   "I didn't hide a word, and if I didn't tell the truth, it would be struck by lightning."

"I believe you."

  Zhou Jia nodded, and punched his throat when the opponent's eyes were filled with ecstasy.

   "Crack!"

  ...

   After a while.

  Under the black robe, the gloomy Zhou Jia grabbed another person, his voice already a little angry:

   "No newcomers?"

   "Really not!" The fat woman fell to her knees and kowtowed repeatedly:

   "Hero, I really haven't seen anyone here recently."

   "The beast horde invaded and the inner city rioted, so many people were homeless, and they were all from the inner city. They were all pampered and beautiful." Zhou Jia growled:

   "Do you dare to say that the ichthyosaur will not be interested?"

   "Their price is several times more expensive than those bought from other cities!"

   "This..." The woman's face froze, and she stammered:

   "But we really haven't received new products here, and the meeting has not issued a notice to prepare for receiving new products recently."

  Seeing the murderous aura surging from Zhou Jia's body, her fat body trembled, and she said anxiously:

   "But I know a place where there might be someone."

"where?"

   "It's very weird and mysterious there. From time to time, some people will go there, but the past people never show up again." The woman said:

   "I don't know what they buy people for."

   "Say!" Zhou Jia stepped forward:

"where?"

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  The terrain of Huojiabao is like a depression with high mountains on both sides.

  The trees on the mountain are sparse, and it is rumored that it has the power to suppress the undead, and the white-haired wind that can melt living creatures also comes from it.

  There are mountains.

   Naturally, there are caves.

   Zhou Jia's figure appeared near a certain cave, hiding in the trees, and looked over from the air.

  The entrance of the cave is guarded by a team of Fei Mu warriors, and there are hidden sentries nearby, and even people come in and out of the cave from time to time, all dressed in uniform.

  Cultists!

  Xiu's black robe with strange patterns, and the unified fanaticism in his eyes, are exactly the followers of the evil **** who took the opportunity to search for supplies on the night of the riot.

  Zhou Jia squinted his eyes and quietly hid his figure.

   There are masters!

  The two guards at the entrance of the cave hold huge swords and wear mighty heavy armor. Their feet are motionless on the ground, just like two door gods.

  The heavy armor on them reminded Zhou Jia of the crocodile armor of the Ding family.

   This class of armored stomach weighs hundreds of catties, and is not afraid of attacks below the combined strength of the seventh rank. Even a master of the eighth rank can barely break through the defense.

  In Huojiabao, there are no more than ten pieces of such armor.

   Those who can wear this kind of heavy armor are mostly masters of the seventh rank or above.

  The heavy armor worn by these two people is slightly different from the divine crocodile armor in details, but the evil spirit is overwhelming, and the power is probably not much different.

  Zhou Jia thought silently, his eyes sank.

   Just facing these two people, he didn't have much confidence, not to mention there seemed to be other masters in the cave.

Um?

   With a move in his heart, he shrank back and suppressed his breath.

   "Young Angel!"

   "Master Qian!"

  Amid the compliments from a group of people, Qian Yunfan stepped out of the cave.

  He glanced back and waved to the person beside him:

"come here."

   "Master Qian." The man blushed and approached excitedly:

   "What do you want..."

   "Poof!"

  Before he finished speaking, Qian Yunfan slapped his head on the head with a huge force, directly sinking his head into the chest cavity.

  The weird corpse shook before falling to the ground.

   "Clatter..."

  The faces of the people around were pale, and they all knelt down on the ground.

   "Young angel, please spare me!"

   "Forgive me!"

   "I have already said it." Qian Yunfan took out a white handkerchief from his arms, wiped the dirt on his hands, and threw it aside:

   "The people here are used for sacrifice, don't touch, don't move, it will be of great use after a while."

   "You guys, why don't you listen?"

  His voice was calm and his face was indifferent, as if he was talking about household chores, but everyone kneeling on the ground was trembling.

  It seems that some great disaster is about to come.

   Their hunch is not wrong.

   "All those on duty last night were killed."

   Waved lightly, Qian Yunfan stepped forward:

   "Let me find out that someone has made a small move, everyone here, go to hell!"

"Yes!"

  An armored warrior stepped forward in response, swung his giant sword, and fell one by one to the ground, beheading more than a dozen people in a short time.

  None of the people kneeling on the ground resisted from the beginning to the end.

  Watching Qian Yunfan away with the armored warrior, Zhou Jia slowly retracted his gaze, listened to the wind, and extended inward along the cave.

  In an instant.

  The simple cells appeared in the 'sight'.

   One of the cells made his eyes shine.

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  In the dark, damp cave, simple cells were dug out one after another, and wooden stakes as thick as an arm were used to stop the people inside.

   It’s not that no one has thought of running away. After all, even if the body is weak, these wooden stakes can’t stop a third-rank or even fourth-rank warrior.

   But the bones outside the cell are role models.

  The breath of despair is spreading in the darkness. These children who were once wealthy families in the inner city have been reduced to life and death.

   "Miss Nine."

  Chen Hui, with disheveled hair and dirty body, hugged a woman, shook her gently, and cried:

   "Don't sleep, just keep going."

   "Perseverance?" Miss Jiu's complexion was pale, blood was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, her voice was so weak that she couldn't hear it clearly unless she listened closely:

   "What's the point of holding on?"

   "It's nothing more than being pulled out by someone and used as a sacrifice to pay homage to the evil god."

   "These bastards..."

   "I'd rather die than be a sacrifice!"

   "Yes." Lu Rong who was alone said weakly:

   "Early death and late death are both inevitable, so what's the difference?"

  Chen Hui's body collapsed, with despair on her face, but she still struggled and said:

   "What if, what if there is a chance?"

   "Even the Huo Mansion is gone, what chance is there?" Lu Rong tilted her head, her eyes dull:

   "Who else do you think can save us now? Fatty Han? Zhou Jia? Even if they know this place, they will die if they come here, and it is more likely that they will not come."

  Hearing this, Chen Hui fell into silence, looking at the dying Miss Jiu beside her, she just hugged her slowly, warming her with her own body temperature.

   In a daze, she suddenly raised her head:

   "Someone broke in!"

   "Huihui." Lu Rong looked dazed and murmured in a low voice:

   "You're dreaming again."

   "Dream." Chen Hui was taken aback for a moment, then her expression became depressed:

   "Yeah, why is there someone here..."

"Um?"

"what?"

  The two looked at each other, and at the same time suddenly got up, and even the weak Ninth Miss held her breath and opened her eyes to look towards the entrance of the cave.

   "Puff, blah, blah..."

   "Shua!"

  White air blades slashed crazily along the path of the passage, and even the hard rocks were cut with deep marks wherever they passed.

  Extreme speed, ferocious source force, exquisite power-exerting technique, the perfect combination of the three, the power of the wind-piercing 'sword' technique can be fully displayed.

   Qian Yunfan and the two armored warriors left, and the cultists guarding this place were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of Zhou Jia.

  Rushing all the way, there is almost no enemy.

   "Hoo..."

   Accompanied by the howling wind, the screams of a group of cultists, and several corpses flying, he has rushed into many prison cells in the cave.

  In the darkness, in each cell, the pairs of desperate eyes emerged with hope.

"Be careful!"

  In the nearby cell, a faint voice came, reminding Zhou Jia.

   "Shua!"

  In the darkness, three death knights exuding a strong corpse aura quietly appeared. This kind of monster whose strength is comparable to that of the seventh rank can be controlled by cultists.

  They have been hiding in the dark of the cell to prevent anyone from escaping.

   It can even kill those who break in!

   "Woo!"

  The death knight opened his mouth wide, roaring silently, impacting the hearts of the living.

  One of them carried a long spear, and the skeleton horse under his crotch stomped all four hooves, rushing forward with a puff of black smoke, and the long spear charged and stabbed.

  The other two raised their weapons high and drank in a low voice. Two groups of strange rays of light followed by lightning flashes.

   Zhou Jia's eye sockets twitched, sparking violence without hesitation.

   "Peng!"

  A shield appeared in front of him. The source of the shield vibrated, and the light touched it, and returned at a faster speed.

  Double Shield Counter!

  The spear slammed into the shield and counterattacked with great force. The skeleton horse immediately let out a mournful cry and raised its front hooves high.

   "Shua!"

  Moon Seizing Style!

  The death-death sword turned into a black awn, pierced through the horse's neck, and gently circled around the rider's neck.

   "Gulu..."

  The head rolled to the ground.

  Zhou Jia's figure remained unchanged, just like a gleam of light, and he continued to charge forward. The explosive power of the ninth rank caused an air wave that was almost visible to the naked eye to repel him in front of him.

  Extreme speed, even beyond the reaction limit of human eyes.

   "Peng!"

   As soon as the blow collided, a death knight collapsed on the spot.

  The other end didn't last long, and was cut off from the horse.

   "Clatter..."

  Zhou Jia swung his sword, and the sword energy soared, smashing several wooden stakes in the cell:

   "Get the others out, let's go!"

  (end of this chapter)