Drip, drip!

[System Prompt: After the ruins exploration is completed, you have gained 1,750,000 experience points; You have obtained a level 30 weapon chest (purple). 】

[The energy supply has fallen below the critical point, and the countdown to the destruction of the Ulaanbaatar plane: 4 hours, 22 minutes, and 31 seconds. 】

The light flashed.

With a huge experience bonus, Baal reached level 30 and by the way, he learned the basic skill of a warrior: Battle Bafang.

Battle Bafang is a group attack skill of the warrior class, which can deal 130% damage to targets within a radius of five meters at the first level, with a cooldown of 15 seconds.

Baal casually opened the weapon chest.

[System Prompt: You have obtained a level 30 warrior weapon: Lightning Blade]

Lightning Blade (One-Handed Knife)

Class Requirements: Warrior

Durability: 1000/1000

Attack +2500

Gain +50 Constitution

Strength +167

Dexterity +92

Damage Amplification: Inflicts an additional 5% damage amplification on the target with each attack, up to a maximum of five stacks.

Arc: 10% chance to paralyze the target for one second.

Gear Requirements: Level 30

Now Baal was still holding a level 20 blue weapon in his hand, and his attributes were far worse than those of the lightning blade, so he naturally changed it immediately.

"It's time to go home." Baal looked at the teleportation array.

The final battle should take place in this hall, where most of the last survivors are concentrated, and judging from the situation in the weapon shop in front, it is estimated that it will be difficult for other places to gain any more, and time is no longer allowed. There are many dreams at night, and if the teleportation array is damaged, everyone will have to be buried with them.

Barr put the spatial ring on his hand and put away the chest on the ground.

"Let's go!"

Airplanes.

A burst of white light flickered above the teleportation array, and Baal and the others disappeared from the hall.

In a cave on the east side of the Blackstone Mountains.

Buzz.

The whole cavern was trembling slightly.

The space in the depths of the cave is very large, and in the middle is a huge stone platform, and at this time, the light above the stone platform flickers, and the figures of Baal and others appear in it.

"Where is this?" Lilith looked around.

"This should be the west side of the Blackstone Mountains, not far from the Black Wind Mouth." Barr checked the map, his face beaming, "It's good that I wasn't teleported too far." ”

A few minutes later, the group came out of the cave.

"It seems to be the territory of the Earth Splitters." Lily pointed to a lake not far away

Thundered.

Rock collapse.

The black ghost was too large, and it was difficult to squeeze out of the hole, looking around curiously, "Is this the main plane?" ”

"Let's go!"

The crowd summoned the antelope mounts and galloped away. Bart and the Black Ghost had to move forward on foot, but fortunately, the two of them moved fast and didn't fall behind.

It is only two or three hundred kilometers away from the Black Wind Mouth, and it can be reached quickly with the movement speed of a few people.

......

At dusk, the afterglow of the setting sun casts a golden red coat on the peaks on both sides.

Call.

A group of cavalry galloped through the Black Wind Mouth, followed by a huge metal beast, led by Baal.

Although the trip was thrilling, it was still smooth, and everyone was in a good mood.

After passing the Black Wind Mouth, it was not far from Hailan Village, and at the current speed of the team, it would be possible to arrive before nightfall.

Barr and the others were not far ahead.

Dozens of huge beast carts were parked on the side of the road.

The cars behind were covered with black tarpaulins, only the few beast carts in front were open, and on the cars were huge metal cages, and hundreds of werewolves bound by iron chains were being driven by humans into cages on the beast carts.

Most of these werewolves are young and young women, and there are no old people or young children.

The first few beast carts were already stuffed with werewolves. In the iron cage, many werewolf women had frightened faces, and a few had already sobbed quietly.

"Human!"

"Filthy humans, you must not die well!"

Many male werewolves clung to the iron fence and stared at the humans outside with resentment, as if they were going to choose someone to devour.

At the front of the line, a middle-aged human man riding a wildebeest rushed over.

"Butler Rose." Several human guards in armor bowed their heads and looked respectful.

This Butler Ross is their young master's confidant, and he is usually deeply trusted, and he is responsible for all the big and small things in the house, and a few people dare not offend.

"You guys, hurry up and load people into the car." The middle-aged man stopped the wildebeest, "Cover all the tarpaulins on the car in front, this is the territory of the orcs, give me a little cleverness, if something goes wrong, I won't be the first to spare him!" ”

"Yes!"

Several guards quickly placed a black tarpaulin placed on the side of the road over the carriage ahead. As the carriage was completely covered with tarpaulins, the screams of the werewolves in the cage immediately disappeared, and it seemed that these black tarps should be magical items with a special shielding effect.

"Hurry up, damn orcs, get me in the car, and then drag the hell to kill you." A strong one-eyed human man held a whip that flashed with lightning, and kept whipping a werewolf youth in shabby leather armor in front of him.

"Uhh

With a low roar of pain, the young man's back was drawn with a charred scar from the whip.

The werewolf youth struggled hard, his blood-red eyes widened, staring at the strong human man in front of him, but with his movements, the iron chains wrapped around his body quickly contracted, and the werewolf youth snorted in pain and fell to the ground.

"Huh."

The strong human man shook the whip in his hand and laughed fiercely, "If you dare to resist, I want to see if your skin is hard or the whip in my hand is hard!" ”

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

The strong man did not wave the whip in his hand, and kept whitting, and the werewolf youth gritted his teeth and did not say a word. After a while, he was beaten to death.

"Stop!"

Rose jumped down from the wildebeest, picked up the whip in his hand and slapped it hard on the strong man's face, and said in a gloomy tone: "Bastard, do you know how much a young senior beast tamer is worth, enough to buy you a hundred lives." ”

"Yes, I'm sorry, Steward Rose." The strong man didn't care about the scars on his face, and knelt on the ground with a panicked face, trembling.

"Hurry up and call the priest in the team to treat him, if he dies, your whole family won't want to live, you should know the young master's methods." Rose whispered.

"Yes, yes, the villain will do it."

The strong man hurriedly got up and ran to the back of the line.

The werewolf young man lying on the ground clutched the ground with both hands, and a painful look appeared on his face, "If I hadn't been too arrogant and offended the nobles, I wouldn't have been exiled to the refugee camp, and my father and mother wouldn't have died." ”

Just a few hours earlier, the group of humans had raided the young man's camp, killing all the young and old in the camp and capturing the remaining young werewolves, who had survived, but his parents had not been spared.

This is the usual practice of the slave catchers.

Old people and children are not good at the slave market. Unless they have special skills, they don't leave the elderly and young children behind, and of course, there are some races where children are worth more than adults, but werewolves are not among them.

Front of the convoy.

"Young master, there are more than three hundred werewolves we caught this time, among them there is a senior beast tamer and a senior pharmacist, and that beast tamer is very young and has great cultivation value. There is also a high-level alchemy apprentice, although he is a little older, but this rare profession has always been in short supply. Ross said respectfully.

"Yes."

The black-clothed young man on the beast cart responded, "Tell them to be vigilant, after all, this is the territory of the Orc Empire, don't get into any trouble." ”

"Young master, don't worry, I have ordered several summoners in the team to release all the Wind Patrol Eagles they contracted, and with the vision of the Wind Patrol Eagle, the surrounding forty miles are under our supervision." Ross replied.

Next to the young man sat a girl in blue, and the girl shook his arm, "Brother... Let's go catch the cat people, these werewolves are too ugly. ”

"Okay, let's go tomorrow." The young man in black laughed

Knock knock!

At the back of the line, a human escort ran briskly.

"Young Master, the Wind Patrol Eagle found that there was a group of orc cavalry approaching our direction thirty miles away, the number was about forty, and there was a large creature behind it, probably a summoned beast or something." The guard repeatedly.

"Orc cavalry." The man in black frowned, "Lao Luo, you quickly arrange for someone to load these werewolves into the car, and we will leave here." ”

"Yes!"

Rose did not dare to delay and was ordered to leave