Demon King

After three months of counting the days, Ivo returned to the main world with a brass disc to the green mountains. The long-lost coldness invaded. Ivo opened his arms happily, letting the snowflakes melt on his face, he felt Now I feel like a swimming fish returning to the water, suddenly alive.

　　 "It's the dawning moon," Ivo twisted his neck, "The league is about to open, first go to the town to find out the news, you can't be late to die, and you can't leave a stain on your resume!"

　　 The resume he said was his work as a courier in his previous life...

　　You guessed it right, Ivo is talking nonsense again, let us ignore his mental activities and continue to read the story...

　　 Ivo discerned the direction and trudged through the mountains and forests.

The dense forest was deep and deep. After walking for a long time, Ivo's movement of sweeping away the thorn bushes with Metos was slightly stagnant, and the warning sign that the dangerous creature was staring at came to his mind, and he felt that an extremely powerful creature was hiding in a close place. Watching himself quietly, and full of murderousness.

　　 Ivo immediately fell down and rolled, a half-moon blade-shaped claw light swept across the place where he stood just now. Several vanilla trees were cut off, the fractures were charred, and they fell to the ground.

A huge crimson beast like a tiger and a lion paced out of the forest. It is four meters high and seven meters long. Strong, red hair, like a tumbling flame.

Ivo recognized its species at a glance-the flame lion, a powerful hunter, and the pulsating raging flames. It is a very threatening beast. The level is generally at the black iron level, but the strong of the flame lion population can also reach silver. class.

　　 Ivo pointed his eyes and found that there was a milky white hair growing along the spine on the back of this flame lion, like the hottest white fire in a high-temperature flame.

　　 He groaned in his heart, which means that the Flame Lion is about to enter the silver level, which is the pinnacle of black iron, which is equivalent to level 6.

　　Is it safe to say that the mountain of forest green is safe, is it all written in the setting as farting?

　　 This kind of feeling is like dangling in the grass on the 101 road to catch a small fire dragon. I did not expect to meet a gulaton. This probability can directly empty the prize pool by buying a lottery ticket...

The flame lion roared furiously, and rushed to the "prey" of Ivo courageously. The claws ignited fierce flames and grabbed Ivo. Ivo's iron shield blocked a blow, and was blown into charred iron by the explosion flame. , He could only dodge from side to side, danger was everywhere, the leather armor on his body was ignited several times, and he took the time to roll a few laps in the snow before going out.

　　 Even if the sky is full of snow, it cannot weaken the rising flames of the flame lion's body. Instead, the snow melts into water quickly. Ivo realizes that the snow under his feet has gradually softened, and if he accidentally steps on the snow, it affects his dodge.

　　The power of the Flame Lion is too strong, and Ivo in his physical state can't fight it hard.

Ivo blocked a claw with Methos, and his huge force made him fly far away and broke a vanilla tree. He gritted his teeth, knowing how bad things are, and secretly said: "If you don't let it be cruel, I will confess it today. NS."

　　 Ivo exploded all his hole cards at the same time.

The simulacrum transforms into a demon apostle form, plus the latest "Forge Burst" (the original name is Demon-Disintegration, he still changed a normal name...), the three major trump cards are instantly added, Ivo's The strength skyrocketed at an incredible rate. At the same time, the load that was enough to make people collapse suddenly came. Ivo looked savage, feeling that he could not bear the force traveling through his body, his bones almost shattered under the heavy load, and his muscles were strained one after another. Torn, extremely painful.

　　 The flames lion’s pupils reflected a terrifying figure that swelled continuously, and a trace of terror appeared in the brutal hunter’s beast pupils.

　　……

A team is marching in the green mountains. There are more than a dozen huge carriages in this team, but the carriage is not a carriage, but a carriage pulled by a horse. The carriage is covered by an iron cage covered with linen. Under the linen, there was a low beast groan from time to time, and the voice was weak.

The number of the team is about sixty or seventy. Most of them are fierce mercenaries. There are also a few men with gorgeous costumes and even more nasty looks. They look like gang members. The leader is a snow leopard scarf on his shoulders. A brawny bald man with a centipede-like fierce scar on his head.

　　 This is a slave trader who catches rare beasts and sells them to big rich men. Of course, their business is more than that. Some intelligent races are also their prey, such as elves, Amazons, orcs and so on.

　　 In Friega, the laws of the major countries do not prohibit the slave trade, but they are morally averse to this behavior. Of course, the human race is not the only slave market, and human slaves are also sold to other ethnic forces.

　　 The kingdom controls the scale of the slave trade and allows it to exist, but it also inhibits its growth. As long as it does not break the law (such as slaughtering villages, using force in the city) and catching slaves in the wild, the city hall will not interfere.

The bald leader is called House. He is an experienced slave trader who has handled various rare beasts and intelligent races. His most proud trade is to transport 42 wind elves from a village from the Carthage mainland by ship. After a four-month voyage, he successfully reached Friega and sold it to the nobles of the four human kingdoms at a high price.

Friega’s elves are basically snow elves with pure white hair and white complexion. Although noble and beautiful, they are rare and expensive. The wind elves with various styles and graceful figures are sold at a higher price in Friega than in Carthage. It is dozens of times higher.

"All go hurry up!" House's urging words were mixed with a lot of vulgar vocabulary, and spit wildly. "We have to rush to the royal city before the opening of the Lasses Academy League. I believe that the noble lords will be very happy in the beautiful female slaves. To watch the game with the company."

The mercenaries gave out a smirk that men could understand. In a cage covered by linen, there was a few women's low sobbing sounds. House was impatient and lifted the linen of the cage. Roared: "Don't cry, or I will tune-teach-teach you now."

In the huge iron prison, there are twelve undressed glamorous women with good looks. Among them are seven human beings, three tall and vigorous mountain female warriors like female leopards, and two white-skinned women. Snow elves, with long white hair falling like a waterfall, and their pointed ears trembling slightly. Among the twelve women, two snow elves have the most beautiful faces, and they have a noble and inviolable temperament.

　　 All the beauties of the human race were weeping. The mountain female warrior glared at House and cursed loudly in the language of the mountain tribe, while the two snow elf beauties looked at the bald leader coldly and said nothing.

　　House picked up his riding whip and lashed at the human women, making them shrunk into a ball and dared not cry anymore.

　　House spat out thick sputum and laughed gruffly.

　　 At this time, the tender snow elf suddenly spoke in common language: "We are thirsty, we want to drink water."

　　House's tone was impatient: "When I will give you water, it depends on my mood."

　　 Another noble beauty snow elf calmly said: "Since we are the goods you sell, if our complexion is very bad, you can't sell high prices, you should meet our normal physiological needs, and that's helping yourself."

House looked surprised. It was the first time he encountered a female slave who was negotiating with him as a cargo. It was quite funny. He smiled, "Stay on the spot and let them eat something. I don't want those greedy nobles. Find an excuse to pay me tens of thousands of benas less."

The slave line stopped, and the slaves and beasts began to eat. In addition to the twelve female slaves, there were twenty or thirty burly alien slaves, orcs, Amazons, etc., as well as four rare beasts. In the slave trade, Jane Beasts and female slaves are the most valuable.

The mercenaries rest on the spot. In the female-slave cage, the tender snow elves are called Angela Xueyu, and the noble and calm snow elves are called Kairis Iceflower. Yes, you guessed it, so cool. The name will definitely not be Dragon Suit, B, C, D.

Angela shrank in Kelise’s arms. She was 120 years old this year. Counted by the age of an elf, she was still a young girl, holding Kellys in a little fear, and whispered: "Mother, can we escape? ?"

　　Kalice touched Angela's long hair, a trace of petting appeared on her face, "Of course she can."

　　 "Will the father come to save us?" Angela's big eyes flickered.

Kairis stagnated, and a bit of bitterness appeared at the corners of her mouth. Her husband, the snow elf king of Gaudis Snow Mountain, stayed to face the frosty blue dragon. He may be dead now. The kingdom of Gaudis Snow Mountain has suffered. In a catastrophe, the martial arts and powerful elf warriors did not know that their queen and princess were captured by human slave traders, and no one would come to rescue them.

　　Although Kairis was desperate and did not dare to think about the terrible future, she still firmly consoled her daughter Angela.

At this moment, a mercenary who was going to relieve his hand suddenly yelled. House led a group of mercenaries into the dense forest and exclaimed. Kairis turned her head and looked through the woods. Covered, there seemed to be a white thing lying in the distance.

After a while, the mercenaries pulled a huge beast and walked over. Kairis was slightly surprised. She recognized the type of this beast~www.wuxiamtl.com~ is a powerful beast in the snow-capped mountains, a golden Ural. polar bear.

　　Ural white bears have always been seen only in snowy mountains. Kairis didn't expect to see them in the plains and forests. Apart from some surprises, she had no other thoughts.

　　 This Ural white bear was covered in blood and was seriously injured. Its pure white hair was bright red, and its body was slightly undulating, breathing slightly, as if it was about to die at any time.

　　House feels that today is a lucky day. In the woods, in addition to the Ural white bear that was seriously injured, there was also a silver-level flame lion that was killed. Both sides were injured. He also picked up a silver-level soul spar.

　　House was in a good mood and waved, "Keep this bear in a cage."

　　 "Boss, don't you need to heal it?"

　　 "Heal? Why don't you think about it, can we control a golden-class creature that recovers?" House scolded, "Lock the limbs and neck of this bear."

　　 The mercenaries took action and put the huge Ural white bear in the largest cage. A chain made of corrugated steel bound the limbs of the white bear, and a huge steel collar was worn on the neck, which was fixed to the bottom of the iron cage.

　　 A mercenary came to House and handed a simple ring, "Boss, this is what we found in that white bear's hair."

　　 House took it and didn't see any value. He curled his lips and was about to throw it away, but suddenly felt that the ring was pretty good-looking, so he put it on his finger casually.

Kairis looked at the Ural White Bear. Suddenly, she saw the white bear's eyes turning wisely. Upon closer inspection, the white bear returned to lifelessness again. She shook her head: "Illusion~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Welcome book friends to visit. Read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ mobile phone users, please go to read.