The competition and crushing between interests is so bloody and ruthless.

Lukka did not sympathize with the thoughts of the captives in the slightest.

Perhaps those new generations of warlocks may have some doubts, but Luca, who has experienced the turmoil of the Middle Continent, the hostility of the wizarding world, and the glory of the aftermath, will definitely not have this kind of mentality.

"When we arrive at White Phosphorus City and deliver the mission, we can have a good rest!"

Lukka shouted loudly, causing a large chorus of happy echoes, mixed with a few fearful cries of the captives, which seemed very funny.

"Besides, everyone understands the rules, so I don't need to say more, right?"

Then, Luka's grim gaze swept directly over the people below, and the smell of warning was unusually obvious.

The other warlocks froze for a moment, but Locke smiled reluctantly: "Please rest assured! everyone will never have any disrespectful ...... to the three ladies of White Phosphorus City."

"Good!" Lukka saw this, and although he knew that many warlocks were still unconvinced, the expression on his face softened.

The City of White Phosphorus, although it is also a force under the command of that lord, obviously maintains a considerable degree of freedom, and not only does it not belong to each other with the entire Ouroboros Ring, but even the other party has a man who is completely subordinate to him, firmly controlling the other end of the trade between the two sides.

If it weren't for the new forces of the other party and the lack of too many manpower, this kind of extermination would not have been Luca and others' turn to do.

Even so, these warlocks had been ordered many times before entering the underground to obey the commands of White Phosphorus City, and there was no disobedience in the slightest.

All those who tried to dare to offend this had their bones turned to ashes, leaving only their souls to repent in the endless prison of the White Phosphorus Serpent......

Of course, there are faint rumors behind the scenes, and the reason why this is the case. It had something to do with the ambiguous relationship between the three ladies and Lord Leylin.

Although he was convinced in his heart, it was clear that Lukka would not say anything about his death.

Gradually, the vast urban outline of White Phosphorus City began to emerge in front of the team, especially the eternal light on the buildings, which was even more dazzling. It has a very special taste.

"According to rumors, this White Phosphorus City was established in an instant by the Lord who directly cast a terrifying witchcraft ability, and was blessed by the Lord and has an eternal effect......

Seeing the large number of people coming in and out, as well as the envy and shock of the young men in the team, Luca had an indescribable sense of pride in his heart.

"No matter how many times I see it, it's unbelievable!"

Locke came to Luca's side, his eyes full of envy. This ability to move mountains and reclaim the sea. It was obviously something he needed to look up to, and it was almost impossible to even touch the boundaries of this power in his lifetime.

"The City of Underground Trade - White Phosphorus!" Luca's voice was also rare with a hint of excitement, "When the mission is completed, we can go home!"

"Go home!!!" a large number of young people cheered together.

"Phew!" at this time, a soft smack was mixed with cheers. It looks unusually harsh.

"Huh?!" Luka's eyes glanced at the source of the voice. It was a young wizard with a distinct temperament - a special feeling that only a wizard nobleman who was in a high position or had been cultivated by a long history.

"I remember you, the son-in-law of the exterminated family this time, it is rumored that he still has a noble bloodline, and he is the highest level of slave!"

Lukka came to the other side. Seeing the other party's flushed face, it was obvious that the words of the slave before stinged the other party deeply.

"You damned invaders! The Great Underground Wizard Alliance will not let you go!" The young wizard still had wounds on his face and was bound by forbidden chains. But he still stubbornly raised his head.

"The Underground Wizards Alliance, such a chaotic resistance?" Lukka laughed, "I'm sorry! your wish may be frustrated......"

"Everything is under the witness of the Great Abyss Hostess......" the young man looked very determined, and this gaze made Lukka frown slightly.

This kind of firmness is not the insistence on faith, but the self-confidence of some kind of hole cards.

"So...... Can you tell me where your confidence is?" asked Luca, somewhat curious.

In the current situation, he can't see the possibility of the other party turning the tables at all.

Although the other party is about to be sold into slavery now, and the best case in the future is to be taken in as a male pet by a high-level wizard who likes the other party's appearance and bloodline, Luca doesn't mind chatting with the other party for a while.

"You'll see!"

The young man glanced at Lukka hatefully, then turned his head away.

"Who do you think you are now, this damn pig, and what identity do you have, and how dare you rebel under the rule of our Ouroboros Ring!"

Locke cried out, the whip in his hand ready to be drawn.

"Forget it! Locker!" Luka's voice softened a little, taking Locker's hand, and he felt that he could still show his compassion and mercy in the face of such a defeated dog.

"Hmph! When you get to the slave market, I will definitely 'take care' of you, so that you can only wallow in the mud for the rest of your life, and become the lowest experimental object and beast ......"

Locke made a fierce threat, causing the young man's face to turn a little pale, and the joints on his fingers clenched a little white, but he still did not lower his head high.

"This is the capital of trade, the city of white phosphorus! remember to show your documents and follow the order! or you will be deported or even arrested!"

At the city gate, some of White Phosphorus City's own patrolling wizards were shouting using amplification techniques and the like, and the sound continued to spread.

Many merchants or wandering wizards seem to be very familiar with this set, and everything seems to be very orderly when they line up in a hurry.

"Well, how much can the contribution points of this extermination of hostile forces, as well as these high-level slaves, be worth?"

At this time, even the other warlocks in the team couldn't help but smile after calculating their gains.

But at this time, the sky in the distance suddenly changed, and a huge black cloud, with a large number of weird skeleton runes in the middle, suddenly chased after it.

"Drop the Vic !!"

From the dark clouds, there was obviously an old roar, and under the sound of the other party, the position of the city gate was chaotic, and even Luca, who was a third-level strength, was a little weak.

"This kind of ...... This feeling...... Level 5! No! The existence of level 6 or above! Isn't the other party just a small family? Why is it involved with this kind of force?"

At this time, the young captive's face was immediately filled with smiles and surprises.

"Grandfather, I'm here!" a dark red glow emanated from the young man's body, apparently some kind of positioning marker.

"Grandfather?conspiracy?or coincidence?" Luca's head was a little confused.

Of course, King Arthur is not the only one in the underground world, but most of the other old monsters are in a state of seclusion, soaking in the laboratory all day long, and White Phosphorus City obviously will not offend them for this benefit, so both sides seem to be very restrained.

But now, apparently, an old monster has been pulled into the water.

"You are so bold, you dare to attack my foreigners!" From the black clouds, anger was evident.

The materialized soul coercion caused all the wizards and warlocks to fall to the ground, and only the captives were still standing, their faces full of joy.

"Haha...... Ha ha...... You lowly bloodline bastards dare to offend the noble Young Master Vic, I will execute you all this time! No, let you enjoy all the torture in the ground before the execution!"

The young man laughed maniacally.

"It's over! Unless Lord Leylin or King Arthur happens to be here, even the patriarch of the Lias family is not an opponent of a sixth-level existence......"

Looking at the big white bony hand sticking out of the black cloud, Luka's eyes were filled with despair.

"The interests of our bloodline warlocks will not be allowed to be infringed upon by anyone!!"

At this moment, a huge voice suddenly sounded from inside White Phosphorus City.

Along with the sound, there was a terrifying bloodline power, as if endless and eternal, and the red light stained the entire sky, suppressing the dark clouds to the side.

"What kind of bloodline is this? It's definitely not the Comoyin Serpent!!"

The voice of anger sounded from within the dark clouds, and there was a faint sense of fear.

"I am Uroboros!The Serpent of Infinity and Eternity-Ulopolos!!" Then Lukka saw a huge and terrifying serpent phantom, as if its body had crossed the entire void, and suddenly burst out from the very center of White Phosphorus City.

Whether it is the huge snake body or the strange scales on it, it has a completely different appearance from the Comoyin giant snake, but it makes Lukka feel worshipped.

"That's what it is...... Is this the rumored bloodline of the emperor?"

Even as a veteran warlock inside the Ouroboros' Ring, it was the first time that he had seen the explosion of the Emperor's bloodline so directly.

But the familiar feeling in the bloodline, as well as the command from within the genes, made Lukka kneel directly, and his eyes couldn't help but burst into tears.

As Lei Lin's descendant bloodline, for these Komoyin bloodlines, the emperor's bloodline has also inherited the ability to kill and take away.

By now, after facing the power of the Imperial Bloodline, Lukka had thoroughly understood the practices of those other bloodline families.

This terrifying bloodline is indeed worth pursuing at all costs. (To be continued......)