Chapter 82: The Slave Trader

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"Three," Richard said intently.

"Two..."He was in the world of spiritual power, and began to call for skills.

A mutation has occurred.

The brown green tree suddenly began to glow, and circles of quaint lines spread from the roots, like neon lights on the building at night, gradually lighting up!

After an instant, the skill tree seemed to be covered with golden armor, and a mighty coercion emanated out of thin air, Richard only felt a shock in his chest, his heart pumped heavily, and the blood in his body began to boil, exuding a scorching burning feeling, as if his body was on fire.

A faint layer of dark golden energy floated on the surface of his body, and he felt that he had endless strength, and even his breathing was several points heavier!

There was a feeling of irritability in his chest, there was a flame there, there was nowhere to vent, and the whole person seemed to be about to go berserk.

"Hmm!"

LiadΓ© frowned and snorted slightly.

From the snow-white arm, there was a slight pain, and Richard's hand suddenly turned into an iron tong, clamping her tightly.

In my heart, it seems that Richard's words are true, she must go all out!

Leah's expression became serious, and the white fighting spirit came out of her body, and as Richard's last-second countdown ended, the two of them snorted in their throats at the same time and began to exert force.

The arms of both sides swayed like swings, thinking that Richard would be easily defeated, but I didn't expect this thing to almost press Leah's hand on the table several times!

After the God of War Body was activated, he was extremely irritable and wanted to destroy whatever he saw in his vision.

The heart is like a heavy drum beating, the blood turns into a golden boiling river, the meridians are swollen, the skill tree is doing its best to release light, Richard's current state is like a super charged battery, it seems to release all the energy in just a few seconds!

"Whew!"

A roar came out of his throat, his face was so hideous, Richard didn't understand what was wrong with him, just... If he didn't destroy something, the golden blood in his body would burn him to death.

Maybe it was just an illusion, but the flame in Richard's chest finally couldn't help but erupt.

Standing up, completely ignoring the rule of 'wrist wrenching', he forcefully pressed Lia's palm down.

Leah snorted in pain, the back of her palm turned red, and she said angrily, "What are you doing! ”

Richard didn't speak, just looked at her with red eyes, panting and looking at her with hot eyes.

Inexplicably, Liya's heart sank, she took a step back like a rabbit, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother? ”

"Damn it! Iβ€”I'm fine! ”

Saying this sentence almost like squeezing toothpaste, Richard roared in his heart: Cancel the body of the god of war!

The order is given, starting from the top of the skill tree, the golden lines fade, and after a few breaths, they return to their original state.

The heart stopped beating vigorously, the boiling blood calmed down, one second it was like a flood, the next second it became a small river flowing.

After disarming the body of the god of war, a strong feeling of weakness and fatigue struck Richard.

The meridians in his body were extremely painful, and the hot pain of being burned by the golden blood was like someone holding a thousand needles to poke his skin.

Richard sat in his chair in pain, his fingers clasped on the edge of the table, and Leah was still there, stubbornly refusing to speak.

The sudden change caught people off guard, and Leah froze in place for a moment, not knowing what to do.

Richard just now was so terrifying, whether it was his eyes or temperament, he was more like an irrational beast than a human being.

What did he gain in the Tower of the World?

"Brother, brother?" Leah plucked up her courage and leaned over cautiously.

At this time, Richard's head sounded the mechanical voice of a QQ penguin: 'The host's own meat. The body is too poor to withstand the strength of one billionth of the godhead, please pay attention to exercise. ’

"Vozh. Your grandmother. ”

That was Richard's last thought before he fell unconscious. Intense pain, tidal fatigue, overwhelmed him.

……

…….

In Bekaa City late at night, there are still many people busy.

For example, Hain, who stared resentfully at the ceiling on the bed with a portrait of Richard on it, threw darts while YY Richard's face.

Whoosh, out.

The strength was not enough, and the dart was pressed against the wooden roof, shook a few times, and fell straight down.

"Oh, it's stuck with me!"

Hain's screams rang out.

…

At this point, the old man of the fire has not slept yet.

He searches for magic cores in an underground exchange called the 'Black Market'.

There are fewer things sold here than on Solan Street, but they are strange, and there are all kinds of illegal and legal things.

Such as...

A seductive-looking orc slave, dressed coolly, with large swaths of snow-white skin exposed, including some evocative privacy.

They were locked in iron cages, miserable. The slave traders wielded leather whips, leaving red blood on their brown skin.

There are also merchants who use iron ore to forge gold coins, with big bellies and smiles, to attract customers. For the price of one silver coin, you can exchange it for the universal 'Gold Coins' of the Marty Kingdom.

There are even men dressed as butchers, with entrails and heads in front of the stalls - those are human parts. Also, the Magician's Crystal.

It's the favorite thing of the Black Mages.

The old man of fire glanced at him in disgust, his heart was gloomy, and he left quickly.

There was a bustling group of people walking in front, with a strong smell of blood on their bodies, and their strength was very strong, and there were several seventh-level warriors.

The old man's face changed slightly, and he saw that the person at the head was a hedgehog head, who was the leader of the Volcano Mercenary Group.

Finca's pale-skinned pervert followed obscenely, carrying a little girl on her back.

"Those brutes, where did they kidnap the children!"

With a scolding of rage, he was hired by the Blood Tiger Mercenary Group in the Tower of the World, and in a sense, he stood on the opposite side of the Volcano Mercenary Group.

Being bumped into by those people, although it will not lead to a big fight, but a reproach is definitely indispensable.

The old man wrapped his black robe a little tighter and hid it in the crowd until he was far away from the noisy group of guys, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

…

"Damn, it's the scoundrels of the volcano!" Pedestrians lowered their eyes and whispered.

"Make way for them, if they are remembered, it'll be over."

"Cut, isn't it a seventh-level warrior, what are you pretending to be a B..."Before the man finished speaking, he ran to the side first.

The hedgehog head, nicknamed the hedgehog, is a seventh-level assassin with a cold personality, ruthless and decisive, and his prestige is relatively popular in the circle.

The Volcano Mercenary Group came to the black market to deal with some useless rewards after clearing the 20th floor.

By the way, sell the weird little girl who got Finca from.

Finca walked up to the slaver, who was a stooping old man.

Throwing the unconscious little girl to the ground, Finca smirked evilly, "Make an offer." ”

The slave traders have been here for more than ten years, and they know which characters are easy to bully and which ones they can't be provoked. As soon as he saw the formation of the volcano mercenary group, he knew that there was a disaster.

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