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Chapter 1752: A Tragic End

Zhang Jian didn't expect that among the demons, the Protoss prisoners of war would be used as experimental subjects to study new types of magic.

But he couldn't intervene in this matter, and he couldn't solve it.

Because he knows that among the Protoss, when encountering demon prisoners of war, it must be the same, this is a race war, and it has nothing to do with right or wrong.

"Miaotian and Swallowing Heaven must be rescued!"

Knowing the fate of these Protoss prisoners of war, Zhang Jian's heart became even more nervous.

He didn't care about the others, but the Miao Heavenly God and the Devouring Heavenly God had helped him before, and he couldn't see death without help.

"This is the first time I've seen a Protoss POW, I don't know how to buy this, and what is the price?"

Zhang Jian has a thousand top-grade magic stones on his body, as well as five top-grade magic stones, which are worth a lot of money.

Since it is impossible to forcibly rescue, then it can only go through normal channels.

"Hehe, Brother Gu Yuan, you are asking the right person, I really know this. โ€

Hearing Zhang Jian's inquiry, Mentor Dingqiu smiled, and immediately opened his mouth in the confusion of Qian Ling and Bai Ze:

"All prisoners of war will be auctioned, in the capital of the undead, there is a special troll auction hall, all prisoners of war, are auctioned here, as long as you pay a part of the magic stone to prove that you have the ability to buy, the auction house will issue you to participate in the auction identity token. โ€

"As for the price, it's hard to say, it depends on the quality of the prisoners of war, such as the strong ones, the price is higher, of course, the most expensive are those goddesses, hehe, it's also very good to buy it home as a concubine." โ€

"The Protoss occupies the best place, and their bodies are softer than ours, and many rich and powerful demon gods like to buy a few goddesses, tsk, the taste is unimaginable. โ€

Tutor Dingqiu spoke, with a look of envy.

The price of the goddess is too high, and with his net worth, he cannot afford it, but it does not affect his envy.

Of course, opening his mouth at this time also means a bit of showmanship.

Goddess.

Concubines.

Zhang Jian's eyes couldn't help narrowing, and there was a cold look in his pupils.

He knew that with the strength and appearance of the Miao Tianshen, he was afraid that it would attract the attention of many people.

And if it is bought by other demon gods, its fate is afraid that it will be extremely miserable.

"She must be bought!"

Miaotian Tianshen is an important friend to Zhang Jian, he just arrived in the god realm, and the first thing he met was the Miaotian goddess.

Later, he also followed her to the Haoyue Divine Palace, so Zhang Jian was still very grateful to the Miaotian Heavenly God.

Thundered!

Tens of thousands of Protoss prisoners of war came from afar, and under the supervision of three Demon King Realm powerhouses, they entered the City of the Undead.

What awaits them will be an auction.

And after the auction, it was even darker.

All the demon gods were put to the side, letting the Protoss prisoners of war enter first, and Zhang Jian, Mentor Dingqiu and others were also standing aside.

"Ouch, the quality of the prisoners of war this time is good, there are so many goddesses, it seems that the troll auction house is bound to make a lot of money this time. โ€

"If only I could buy a prisoner of war, even if it is the weakest, it would be more face-saving to take it out and use it as a mount. โ€

"This prisoner of war is good, handsome, and those female demon gods must like this kind of cream boy the most. โ€

Looking at the Protoss prisoners of war passing by, the demon gods around them suddenly spoke, their eyes showing excitement and judgment, as if they were choosing a livestock.

"Get out of here, lowly demons!"

At this time, among the prisoners of war, there was a prisoner of war from the Great God Realm who couldn't stand it, bared his teeth and roared suddenly.

Although his divine power has been suppressed by magical chains all his life, he is still full of ferocity.

Syllable!

A wind blade transformed by magic roared directly and landed on this person, pulling him directly away, and in an instant, his body was covered with scars and blood.

This blow was extremely powerful, and it directly knocked him to the ground, and he couldn't get up.

"Make your mouth cheap, hurry up, or I'll whip you!"

A great demon god walked over, his expression was arrogant, his body was full of demonic energy, and he was extremely fierce, and directly kicked the prisoner of war's body, kicking him into a heart-rending howl.

"Haha, well played, let him be cheap!"

"Remember him for me, I have prepared the magic stone, and when the time comes, I must buy him and torture him day and night. โ€

"The young master is wise, buy it and slowly torture him, see if he dares to say such things. โ€

Seeing the tragic fate of this prisoner of war, the demon gods around him laughed, and there was even a demon god with a good identity who threatened to buy this prisoner of war.

Suddenly, the prisoner of war's face turned to ashes, as if he had seen his miserable end.

The other prisoners of war did not dare to attack despite the anger in their eyes, obviously this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened, and they understand that even if they are angry, they will only be treated brutally like such people.

Miao Tianshen glanced up, his beautiful eyes were full of dead silence, and he quickly lowered his head and continued to walk forward.

This episode did not affect the entry of the POWs into the city, and they continued to enter.

Soon disappeared from Zhang Jian's field of vision.

"Brother Gu Yuan, let's go, we have to go to the Holy Academy to hand over the magic scroll of the academy, only in this way can we register to participate in the academy battle. โ€

Mentor Dingqiu withdrew his gaze, smacked his lips and spoke.

"Good!"

Zhang Jian knew that he couldn't be in a hurry to save Miao Tiantian, so he didn't refuse, and nodded in agreement.

Enter the City of the Dead.

The intensity of the demonic qi here is not much stronger than that outside.

and the demon capital of the Fallen Demon Kingdom.

And in the City of the Dead, it is not lifeless, but bright, with a unique cultural and historical heritage.

The magic palace and the demon hall here are scattered, each with its own characteristics.

The capital of the undead is also a heavenly demon realm, and its interior is very large, although I watched it from a distance before, and found that it was not big, but when I was in it, I would feel that the vastness within it was no smaller than the demon capital of the Fallen Heavenly Demon Country.

And in the capital of the dead, there are two places that stand out the most.

One is the Sky Dome.

Zhang Jian looked up and found that above the heavenly dome, there was a huge skull reflection.

That's right, it's the reflection.

Standing upside down on the heavenly dome, obscuring the sky and the sun, the places of his eyes turned into the sun and the moon, rotating and shining in the city of the dead.

This is the sun and moon made in imitation of the sun and moon in the divine realm.

Almost every world that has been created has it, but it's just a difference between strength and weakness.

The reflection of this skull is very vague and unreal, as if it is not in this time and space, but has passed through the long river of history and years, and is presented.

Through the introduction of Dingqiu tutors.

Zhang Jian knew that this was the palace of the undead heavenly demons.

Same as the lake of fire of Satan's demons.

In addition to this Skull Palace, there is another most conspicuous place.

It's a magic crystal the size of a planet.

This magic crystal blooms with a colorful magic light, shining throughout the capital of the dead, so that all can see it, and it is filled with a kind of wisdom light.

And this is the destination of Zhang Jian's trip: the Magic Sacred Academy.