Five cities are ringed, and all races are slaves, is this answer wrong?

"Haha, Commander Puba, just kidding, there is only one city in the slave city. Statham didn't care at all in the face of the outburst Puba, but drank the wine in his glass unhurriedly under his gaze, and then said a word.

From beginning to end, the smile on his face did not change in the slightest!

"Mr. Statham, this is the hundredth and thirty-seventh time you've joked. Puba's momentum converged in an instant, like an ordinary demon, and his tone gradually softened.

Statham's joke, it's his peculiar little habit. In fact, every slave trader has his own habits, and these habits can only be known to the demons who have handed them over!

In other words, just now it was just going through the process!

As for the answer? Of course it is correct, there is indeed only one city in the slave city! But the city has five dimensions! The overlap in space makes the slave city plausible, it is both one and five!

"Next question, then, Mr. Statham, how many more questions shall I ask you?"

"Then it depends on your mood, Mr. Puba. Statham held out his bloated finger and shook it gently.

The number of questions is never fixed, and only when the handover person confirms your identity will he end the question!

"Very well, last question, what do I want to do most now?" Pu Ba grinned, and the vicious aura suddenly came to his face, accompanied by a foul smell.

"Would you like to eat, let me guess, is it a clad metal? or something else? Oh, Commander Puba, I've always admired your teeth, but unfortunately I can't take it. Statham shrugged his shoulders.

"The inquiry is over, and the identity check is correct. Puba plucked the soft worm on top of his head, and the scene of the cave was restored in front of him.

On the other side, the person who plucked the soft worm at the same time tore open another layer of softness, revealing a young face.

"Huh———— suffocating people, but the harvest is greater. By the way, Brother Hao, that guy is honest. ”

"It's just a soft egg that hasn't been planted, and after being caught by us, he confessed everything. But fortunately, the king skeleton made a move, so he didn't let the things hidden in his body explode, otherwise when the demon clan learned the news, everything would have to be finished, and maybe even the young party leader would be harmed. One replied.

"Little Golden Horn Troll, it seems that the news of the young party leader is correct, Nucheng..." The young man's eyes narrowed.

Squeak!

The sound of the wheels echoed again, the bumpy road reappeared, and the three people who were in the hidden space in the car finally let go of their hanging hearts.

The car started normally, which means that they have passed the danger test! Merdaq's plan has been carried out smoothly!

After a while, the car listened again, and then the three of them heard the sound of rushing water. With a loud bang, a huge golden blade suddenly landed!

The shore is a bay mouth with a pure natural structure, which was built by the demons and used as a small wharf.

The golden leaves are also a specialty of the Lair of the Falling Golden River—————— the leaves of the golden giant tree of Babloh!

The Golden Tree is the tallest tree in the Garma Empire, and a tree is a city, which is not far behind the capital of the Elven Kingdom. It's a pity that in the lair, this rare ancient tree has become an exclusive item for the demons.

What's more, only the golden leaf can float on the Luojin River! Everything else will sink!

Zizi ————

The noise of dragging followed shortly after, and the three of them clearly felt the movement of the carriage being lifted by a great force, and finally landed on an undulating plane.

The Leaf Boat, this must be the Leaf Boat, they are finally going to follow the underground river into the lair of hell that has plagued the Garma Empire for centuries!

The city of slaves is calling them!

"I don't want to repeat the rules, you can only stay in there for a week, please hurry. If you miss the time, the imprint of protection on your body will dissipate, and anyone will be able to kill you when the time comes! Whether you survive or not depends only on fate! Of course, even if you survive, the best outcome is to be a slave to the coolies. Puba sneered.

The tiger didn't feel anything at first glance in the face of his taunts, the little golden-horned troll had never looked at them properly, and his gaze at them was more of a scorching heat, the kind of scorching heat that was used as food.

"Don't worry, Commander Puba, I will come out as soon as possible, after all, we still want to go back to the business, and enjoy it by the way. ”

"Release! Go boat!" As soon as the big stick in Puba's hand fell, the fog that shrouded the river surface dissipated layer by layer, revealing the raging underground river city.

The leaf boat also departed at the same time, and the tip of the leaf was aimed at the place where the river was rushing, and it sprinted forward like a kayak.

The slave who was imprisoned inside screamed, and they collided with each other, and a heart shook with the leaf boat.

"Have a great trip and welcome to the hell train, hehehe. Puba smiled hideously, and in his eyes, the underground river was the bloody road to hell.

Over the years, he has been sent to the country, but he has never seen a few people end well!

The fate of slaves is always so tragic, once they enter the slave city, their lives and even souls no longer belong to them.

"Be serious with me, and turn the camouflage device back on! The adults above have taken it very seriously these months!" Puba disappeared into the cave with his big stick.

In a few moments, golden light flashed, and the entire canyon was hidden.