Clash Of The Sword Titans

"Oh?"

The weird man with scarlet eyes chuckled in a low voice, "That's your own problem."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand towards the caravan behind, and everyone in the caravan immediately stopped, as if they were planning to put on their feet. In this way, it would be equivalent to completely occupying this great river road.

"The act of occupying the road is absolutely not allowed in the Palace of Life." Drunk gritted his teeth, but still intends to reason with the other party.

After all, this group of people looks aggressive, and if a conflict breaks out, they may not be able to get it right.

"Dahe Road only allows one caravan to pass by at a time. If you can't wait, then go back the same way and wait until we leave."

The weird sneered, then turned his head and said loudly: "rest in place!"

"Damn it!"

Drunk clenched his fist and was about to say something, but his shoulder was held down.

She turned her head, saw the person who was stopping her, and couldn't help saying: "Captain, they are too rampant."

"Don't be impulsive, these people should be slave owners."

The caravan leader is a middle-aged man with a sickly pale complexion, and his pupils are completely golden, looking very strange.

"Slave owner? How is it possible? Wasn't there a group of slave owners who were killed by the Great Starcatcher before? How come any slave owners dare to enter the Palace of Life?

The drunk expression changed slightly, and the voice became lower.

Slave owner, that is the cruelest name in the caravan.

Even a robber, compared to a slave owner, is considered very kind.

Any caravan that encounters a slave owner will have an extremely miserable end. Unless it is a powerful caravan, even the slave owner finds it difficult to provoke, and will avoid conflict.However, their caravan is obviously not the kind that slave owners cannot afford to provoke.

"Emperor Starcatcher deterred a group of slave owners, but this group is a bit weird."

The caravan leader’s golden eyes stared at the huge metal box and whispered: “They should have made a ticket from other worlds, and then sneaked into the Palace of Life, borrowing from Dahe Road. Compared to before Those fools who were caught are obviously more organized. Since the other party does not want to conflict, let's go back the same way."

"Okay." Drunk thought for a while, feeling that the captain's words made sense.Although she was a little unwilling, but for the benefit of the entire caravan, this was not the time for her to be angry.

So Drunk gave the strange man a fierce look, turned and left.

The caravan leader's golden eyes glowed with a ray of light, and he stared at the strange man for a moment, and raised his hand to signal the caravan to return.

During this period, the'slave owners' on the opposite side watched with cold eyes until the caravan on the opposite side was ready to go the same way, when the strange man with scarlet eyes suddenly spoke: "Wait!"

As he made a sound, the atmosphere on both sides immediately became a little tense.

Obviously, after drunk back to the team, the merchants in the caravan knew that they were facing a slave owner. Many merchants showed uneasy expressions on their faces when they remembered that they were facing such a group of cruel lunatics.

"Your Excellency, do you have any questions?"

The caravan leader stared at the weird man and spoke mildly.

The weird laughed'hey', "Others can go, but you can't."

"The reason." The caravan captain frowned, but he was still not humble or humble.

"There is no reason, it's just that your eyes are upset."

The strange man rubbed his fingers, and his tone gradually became gloomy: "Golden eyes, you are the remnant of the'Ten Thousand Realms', and you have royal blood on your body, which is a first-class product for us.

"Oh, it turns out that your Excellency caught my eyes."

The caravan leader pointed to his golden eyes, and said calmly: "This is just an acquired mutation, not a remnant of the ten thousand worlds. I am just an ordinary night race from the'sunless world'. As for the blood of the royal family, it is even more absurd. Talk."

"If you have nothing else, we will leave first."

The caravan leader nodded to the strange man: "Please."

"Hey, the sunless night clan can still give birth to a pair of golden eyes that are only available to the ten thousand kingdoms royal family? Do you really think I am an idiot?"

The weird sneered, "If you don't want us to slaughter your caravan, just come by yourself."

"Small, if you talk to our captain like this, don't blame me for breaking your head."

At this time, as the caravan's chief guard, Hong stood up, stretched out his hands behind his back, and drew out the two battle axes in a very rude tone.

When the other caravan guards saw this, they gathered around him, and the woman who mastered the secret method whispered: "Captain, you take people away first, we block them."

As caravan guards, their duty is to protect the caravan and the safety of the cargo.

Seeing the merchants gradually withdraw, the caravan captain sighed helplessly and said to them: "Don't be too entangled, they are not easy to mess with."

"We are not easy to mess with either."

Drunk stepped forward, staring coldly at the slave owners.

At this moment, extremely mysterious black lines appeared on her purple skin, and her breath was very dangerous.

"Purple Fantasy Race, Giant Spirit Race, haha. It seems that there are really many surprises in this small caravan."

The strange man's scarlet eyes stared at the drunk, his fingertips flashed with weird light, and the surrounding space began to twist.He turned his head and said to the others: "Brothers, these people don't seem to know what our job is. Why don't we teach them?"

"Head, how many live mouths do you want?"

Among the slave owners, several people in the same costumes stood up, and one of them had a cold tone, looking at everyone on the opposite side as if staring at the prey.

"Except for the golden eyed one, you can kill the rest."

The stranger said, and then he ordered: "The woman of the Purple Fantasy Clan, stay too. She looks like a young child and should be able to sell for a good price."

"Got it."

Several people laughed strangely and walked out of the team carelessly.

Then they took off the cloak covering their heads.

Seeing their true faces, the woman who practiced the secret method exclaimed: "It's the demons!"

"A man of the devil?"

The big man of the Giant Spirit Race also frowned.

I saw that those people looked like evil spirits, their skin was like obsidian, and their foreheads were still growing with horns, and they looked terrifying and hideous.

"It turned out to be the demons, no wonder it gave me a disgusting feeling." Zui sneered, but vigilance was already in his heart.

Although the Demon World is not particularly powerful in the Great Thousand World, their world is extremely vast. The Demon Race has a huge variety and a large number. At the same time, they believe in the strong. Therefore, the Demon Race's combat power has always been ranked in the Great Thousand World Forefront.

Coupled with their cruel nature, as long as they have enough benefits, they can do anything.In some dark corners of the Great Thousand World, you can always see the figure of the Demon Race.

"Do it."

The weird man stretched, his tone sloppy.

The five demons who showed their true faces exploded at the same time, and the dark demonic energy rose into the sky, diluting the aura of the law of vitality a lot!

"cut!"

Facing the oncoming demons, the giant spirit tribe man raised his battle axe and slashed directly!

He is the most powerful fighter in the escort, and he is naturally given priority attention.

Two Demon Races rushed towards him, one of them stubbornly resisted his battle axe, and the other Demon Race turned into a tall phantom giant. The devilish energy was wrapped around the giant and hit the giant with a punch The head of the spirit tribe man!

boom!

The three fought in a group, and the loud noise of energy explosion directly detonated the end of the battle.

The woman practising the Secret Dao murmured a word, a dozen spiritual lights surrounded her body, whirled for a moment, and immediately rushed to a demon in front of her.

The demon sneered: "Qi-trainer? Too weak!"

He withstood the woman's attack only with the strength of his body, his black clothes were slightly damaged, but his footsteps did not stop at all, his five fingers formed into claws, and he ran towards the woman's neck and grabbed it.

At this moment, a purple light lased from the side.

Puncture the arm of that demon on the spot!

The blood was spilled, the expression of the demon remained unchanged, and he turned his head and saw that it was drunk who was attacking him, so he immediately threw down the woman who had practiced the secret method and moved towards the drunk attack.

But as soon as he left, another demons immediately took over and entangled the woman.

They despised the qi practitioner who specializes in secret techniques, but they knew clearly in their hearts that if they really let go of the qi practitioner, the damage caused would be stronger than that of the warrior of the giant spirit race.