Half an hour later, there was an underground black market in Holland Harbor.

District 6 is still crowded, with a large number of scarce gadgets being sold here, and all kinds of figures have their eyes on Nero's huge two-meter-tall figure.

He wears a black cape, carries a giant sword on his shoulder, and carries a large revolver pinned to his waist.

"Loren, what are you doing in the black market here, at your level, what kind of treasures can't you get, you have to pan for gold in these garbage heaps?"

For ordinary people, there may be a lot of treasures hidden in the black market, but Mu Qiu's combat power is also the lowest S-level, what kind of things can you not get from an overlord at this level?

What's more, even if Lorenkasa is down, it is also a royal family among the world's aristocracy, and it can't be related to a place like the black market.

"Shhhh Don't underestimate the black market, like you said, there's always a lot of gold worth digging up in the garbage heap, and I'm here to find a mechanic.

An old guy who can help us greatly increase the strength of our mechanical armament, don't look down on ordinary people so much, we can't support a huge organization just by a few of us. ”

Around the corner, a stall covered with black oilcloth paper appeared in everyone's sight.

There were all kinds of messy equipment piled up all around, and many people were surrounding the stalls.

Mu Qiu clapped his hands, and the eight elites behind him quickly dispersed, and the assault rifles in their hands pointed far ahead, startling many black market dealers to stagger back and take out their weapons one after another.

"What's the matter, who is making trouble in the black market and doesn't want to live anymore?"

As if discovering the commotion here, the guards of the black market quickly rushed over, and when they saw the Night Rakshasa members who were heavily armed and more exaggerated than the army special forces, their expressions changed drastically.

"Put down the gun! Put the gun down! Hurry up and put down your guns, you guys. ”

"Call the head of the snake, call the head of the snake. Someone is making trouble, danger level B, there are more than 10 first-class armed personnel, and the mechanical force is called for support. ”

The black market in Dutchport is a high-level black market in Europe, and it is natural that such a large-scale exchange can be established in the ruins area, and there are naturally extremely powerful forces behind it.

The seemingly dilapidated underground city is also guarded by mobile armored forces.

The sound of rumbling footsteps came, and the six mobile armor were fast After all, the infrared sights were nailed to the bodies of the elite of the organization, and a tense atmosphere spread.

Dozens of guards wearing black combat uniforms with obedient expressions quickly surrounded Mu Qiu and the others, their fingers pressed on the trigger, and as long as they moved slightly, they would immediately shoot.

"Hey, don't you know the rules of the black market? In the sixth district, you have to follow the rules here, otherwise if you die here, no one will intercede for you! ”

A voice full of anger rang out in the crowd.

The mobile armor spread out in all directions, and the snakehead in charge of maintaining order in the sixth sector stepped out of it, and the big shiny bald head shook the eyes.

"B+-level super-system new humans, this black market exchange has a few small minions to support the field. Do you want me to help you clear these obstacles? ”

Nero Spartan snorted softly, his invisible aura stretched out, and his domineering momentum directly overwhelmed the surrounding crowd, and even the strong man in the mobile armor felt suffocated.

"Momentum! It is the energy magnetic field of a strong person with a strong combat power above grade A, and it turns out to be a big fish! Activate the hexagonal positioning of the cannon, lock his limbs, and if there is any abnormal movement, kill him directly! ”

Facing a strong man who was suspected of being A-level combat power, the corners of the snake's eyes jumped wildly, but he was not too flustered.

It's not that no one has ever made trouble in the underground black market, A-level powerhouses have also encountered them in the past few years, and if you want to act recklessly here, you still have to weigh your own catties.

Brush!

The Night Rakshasa elite cultivated by Blue Cylin was not a vegetarian either, and in this situation, he directly opened the pull tab of the electromagnetic grenade bomb on his waist.

"Hmm, you want to kill me? Are you sure? ”

Mu Qiu clasped his hands together, and in the face of the aiming of dozens of guns, he was still extremely calm, and he didn't seem to look at the six power armors.

"Sixth, don't do it, the identities of these people are not simple. The big man in the lead seems to have seen it somewhere, and the people from the Intelligence Section are conducting a portrait check of dark web intelligence. ”

The voice of a black market executive rang out from the headset in the snakehead's right ear.

"Second brother, but this kid is too arrogant, behind our black market are all big people who have to tremble when they stomp their feet in the European area, is it necessary to be so cautious?"

"I found it, the big man with the giant sword has found out his identity."

"Who is it?"

"Demon hunter Nero Sparta, a lone ranger walking in the underworld, a hybrid creature rated by the world government as S-class combat power. Hazard Level: Highest! ”

S-class? Nero Sparta, the monster who single-handedly killed a dozen wolf-level scourges?

On the other end of the headset, the black market executive known as the second brother let out a low breath, as if he was startled by the information reported by the people under him.

"Sixth, put away the gun! Let everyone go down, all of them take me down, wait for me to come! Don't go off, don't anger the giant! ”

It is not difficult for an A-class powerhouse, with the armed forces owned by the black market, to suppress it.

But the S-level powerhouse, that is the real enemy of a thousand people, the top powerhouse of the giant level, let alone power armor, even if it is three or five military combat mechs, it is impossible to stop it.

Hearing the blind sound in the headset, the snake's raised right hand froze, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Well, it seems that your reputation is useful in the underground black market, and the reputation of demon hunters is far and wide."

Mu Qiu waved his hand at several Night Rakshasa elites, and four people in the team immediately broke into the tent stall on the left.

A shrill roar came from the middle of it, and soon after, a disheveled figure was dragged out, and everyone around them was shocked at the sight.

"Are these people crazy, just to toss out Old Han Lao with such fanfare, are you really not afraid that those crazy people in the black market will shoot directly?"

"Be quiet, don't you see! The muzzles of the snake-headed people have been pressed down, what is the reason for forcing these snakes to bow their heads? ”

The black market is not only sweeping goods at the bottom, but also many leaders of the dark world who have been squatting here all year round, and their eyesight is not low.

Crunch! Sting!

The sound of the tires rubbing violently against the ground was extremely harsh, and everyone hurriedly avoided it, and many people gasped when they saw the faces of the people who got out of the car clearly.

The second master of the black market in Holland Port, Hu Yansun, a hybrid of human and werewolf, has been killing people since he was 6 years old.

The bigwigs in the upper echelons of the European zone know his methods, he is completely a mad dog, and his A-level strength combined with the weight of the black market boss makes him almost unprovoked here in Holland Port.