Along the way, they were murderous and savage, and the Blood Thirteen and Enchanting passed through the teleportation array unimpeded and entered a huge city in the Xuanwu Demon Clan's world.

Judging from the scale of the castle and the traces of time left by the buildings, this castle called "Foggy Valley" can probably be regarded as an old castle of the grandfather's generation. The river is full of babbling water. Like the main human city, the city is covered with large "farmland", except that the grain harvested in the fields is different from the shape of rice.

In addition, the structure of the Demon City is completely different from that of the Terran city-state, in addition to the heavy agriculture, the most prosperous in the Terran main city is a variety of commerce. However, it seems that the trade in gold and baht in the Magic City is dominated by metal utensils and slavery, and even the trade in clothing and food is extremely rare.

"No wonder Di Lan is so greedy, it turns out that the tradition of the demon clan is to eat these things, if I eat these things every day, I will die when I see barbecue......"

Seeing some demons walking along the street casually took out of their pockets, and when they saw unpeeled grains outside the city, they stuffed them into their mouths, like animals, and they could satisfy their appetite by eating only brown rice for a living, and the enchanting immediately spit out her tongue to the blood thirteen and sighed.

In pursuit of strength and survival, the living traditions of the demons have reduced food, entertainment, and anything that has no impact on strength to a minimum.

"The culture is different, so seeing that the human race occupies the rich land, the demon race will be so angry, and constantly provoke wars, intending to compete for prosperity."

But they forgot...... Their ancestors were the truly abominable invaders. ”

Blood Thirteen in the Word.

I saw this wise old man standing in place, looking around the four corners of the city.

Looking at the clear eyes of the Blood Thirteen, Enchanting believed that this old man had extended his terrifying divine sense to all corners of this giant city at this time.

"Come over here." After pondering for a while, Blood Thirteen lowered his voice and explained to the enchanting man.

Before the words fell, Blood Thirteen walked towards the Chengxi Phantom Forge Factory, which made a clanging sound, and the enchanting followed behind Blood Thirteen, not letting down the slightest vigilance.

They came to this city in order to find a strong man in the middle of the Xuanwu Demon Clan, and unknowingly revealed all the secrets about the Xuanwu Continent in his mind.

This "strong man" has no specific name or identity, as long as it meets the requirements, the first person to hit the muzzle of the two will be the unlucky ghost who is reminded!

After all, the expression of the Innate Emperor who wanted to speak left a deep impression on the two.

If the Innate Emperor didn't say anything and insisted on guiding Blood Thirteen and Enchanting to Xuanwu and his party, then what was hidden in the Xuanwu World Realm would definitely have something to do with them.

"Master, shouldn't we go to the City Lord's Mansion, why did we come to the illusion trading market?"

Seeing more and more weapon shops and bustling demon warriors in front of her, Enchanting couldn't help but ask curiously. After all, in the enchanting concept, most of the lords of a city live in the most magnificent palace in the center of the city.

"Don't worry, hook a bigger fish."

Blood Thirteen smiled meaningfully, and did not forget to add with a smug face.

"Also, stinky girl, don't forget what kind of person your master is."

Pinching his fingers, Blood Thirteen deliberately shook his calloused hands in front of Enchanting Eyes, and those thick cocoons immediately reminded Enchanting of the transformation of Blood Thirteen's Soul Eater Gun in the Dragon Blood Pool.

"Oh! Master's hands are itchy! ”

Enchanting suddenly smiled, and suddenly thought that Blood Thirteen's alchemy technique was at least at the level of a great grandmaster.

The master and apprentice walked on the Casting Street of the Foggy Valley Demon City, and it was not conspicuous, because this place was full of armed demon powerhouses, some of them turned into human forms, and some of them still retained their hideous demon horns and Zhan Zhan demon scales. And Blood Thirteen and Enchanting deliberately restrained their coercion, one was so old that he was wrinkled, and the other had long hair to cover his face, completely submerged in the rolling demon tide.

The people who came to this street market, except for the blacksmiths who had skills in the demon clan, were all demon warriors who came with coins to find the magic weapon.

Even though the Xuanwu Terran was slaughtered and exterminated by the demons tens of thousands of years ago, the demons here still maintain a brave and aggressive nature, and some tall demon generals hung on their sides, all of which were blood-soaked demon knives.

In the process of wandering around, the two weapon stall owners lined up in a row tried their best to recommend the weapons in their hands to the passing demon clans, and even the blood thirteen were pulled several times.

Although these demon forgers were a little savage and clumsy in their words, the businessmen there were all the same, and they were never willing to give up any opportunity to make a deal, so they tried to squeeze out amiable smiles from the buyers.

However, this "kindness" ended the moment when Blood Thirteen suddenly turned around, took off his shirt and spread it on the ground.

Because at this time, Blood Thirteen was already standing at the end of the two stalls, and the clothes were spread on the ground, just like all the small stalls selling illusion weapons on the side, first covering the ground with cloth to cover the sand and gravel on the ground, and then this simple stall could open for business as long as the objects were placed!

"Ha Lu Ha! It's so interesting! ”

The enchanting laughed in her heart, and hurriedly stood beside Blood Thirteen, and sat calmly on the ground with the appearance of Blood Thirteen.

At this time, the roles of their master and apprentice have changed from loitering crowds to weapon stall owners, except for ...... There is not a single mistake in their booth, there is only a small flaw in the illusion machine.

From the moment he sat on the ground, his bewitching cheeks immediately hung a flattering and money-loving expression similar to Yuan Fang's usual smiling face, as if he had entered the role of a slippery boss.

It seems that in her eyes, the seller has nothing to sell is a problem that does not need to be considered at all.

"Holy! Where did the short-eyed guy come from, he dared to rob Lao Tzu's business so arrogantly! ”

However, seeing the faces of the strangers of Blood Thirteen and Enchanting, the illusion stall owner sitting nearby began to reluctantly.

There are rules for doing weapons business in Foggy Hollow, and not everyone can get involved, because illusion weapons are one of the most important industrial chains in the entire demon race.

Don't look at the fact that each demon forger only guards a cloth size shop, and if he can open a stall here, he also has to get close to the Lord of Foggy Hollow, and hand over a lot of money to open up important joints in order to make a stable living.

Therefore, although Blood Thirteen did not have any demon illusion weapons on the upper half of his black clothes, once he put on the posture of a weapon seller and was not a familiar face to everyone, it would be tantamount to directly issuing the most severe provocation to all weapon stall owners.

As a strong man from Kong Wu who was close to Blood Thirteen shouted violently, dozens of tall demon stall owners immediately walked towards Enchanting and Blood Thirteen with bad intentions, and their tall stature quickly obscured the faint light above the heads of the master and apprentice.

Enchanting glanced at the refreshed Blood Thirteen, and knew that he was acting as a dog's leg next to this old ghost, so he sighed and roared in a low voice from his throat:

"Gonda!"

This word "roll", I'm afraid that it is the most similar to the bewitching learning, the most slippery magic language, while roaring out, I saw the bewitching fingers quickly inserted into the ground, just like using iron nails to insert tofu, the originally flat and hard ground immediately centered on her fingers, and cracked!

Click, click!

In the eyes of several demon illusion stall owners, the ground crack spread rapidly like a spider web, directly tearing the stalls of these weapon stall owners to pieces.

And the weapons they thought were strong were also directly torn apart by violent vibrations, the blades of which were curled, the spears broken, and the shields turned to ashes......

The sound of metal shattering was endless, and the bewitching was at this time, through the slightest messy hair, she raised her head and swept over several demon strong men in front of herself and Blood Thirteen with a ghostly gaze.

"Help!"

"The villain is wrong!"

Where do you want to get a shriveled old man who comes to steal business with him, and the witch brought with him has such combat power that is not inferior to the demon generals in the city, these guys with earthy faces who are afraid of the soft and afraid of the hard immediately wailed and dispersed, and they didn't even have time to pick up their personal belongings in front of the stall, and it is estimated that they will not appear in this market again for a long time in the future.

Looking at the deserters with their heads in their hands with satisfaction, Blood Thirteen sat calmly in the center of the crack.

At this time, the cracks under him and the bewitching who restrained the killing intent and sat with his chest hugged after the terrifying were all showing his aura and majesty, I believe that this scene fell in the eyes of all pedestrians and stall owners, if there is still a guy who is not long-eyed and dares to provoke, it is simply dead!

Now within a radius of ten meters from the thirteenth blood cube, there is no second stall, so he sneered and picked up the scattered ground with the two fingers of his right hand, and the half of the axe face that was shattered by the enchanting and abandoned by the old master just now, with a slight force, he saw an extremely terrifying black fire burst out from between his two fingers, wrapping the metal of the axe face and immediately melting it into metal liquid!

The terrifying black fire, with extremely powerful coercion and firepower, immediately forced those onlookers to retreat one after another, although the fire was dark, but its edge still could not be seen directly with the naked eye!

For a moment, the entire street fell silent, for it was rare for passers-by and well-informed illusion smiths to experience such alarming heat.

It was as if the entire plane had been transported to the center of the fireworks of an active volcano in an instant!

"Oh my God! What is this very different kind of master blacksmith? ”

"Is there a great grandmaster in our poor country?"

"Being able to see the skills of the great master with his own eyes, Lao Tzu is worth it for the rest of his life!"

"Those who were stunned before, but I don't know who is talking about their sins, don't look at this old man who looks strange and dressed ordinarily, maybe it is a god craftsman who has been in retreat for many years and traveled the world on a whim!"

"The illusion in his hand...... What will it be? Whatever I make, I have to buy it! This is a once-in-a-century opportunity! ”

Compared to the forgers' admiration for the exquisite skills of the Blood Thirteen, those powerful demon warriors with blood-soaked demon swords on their waists burst out with extreme longing in their eyes!

Soon, a small black dagger appeared in the center of the black fire that was playing between the thirteen and two fingers of blood, perfect!

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