"Whew...... Whew......"

Kaningham gasped for breath, and although it was a polar region with a snowy climate outside, the sweat on his forehead was as if he had just been drenched in heavy rain.

Holding the throwing knife that Bell had lost earlier, his body leaned forward and sank, and his back looked slightly arched. Like a compressed and taut spring, Kaningham was in no mood to wipe the sweat from his forehead, let alone examine the wounds on his back, calves, and arms.

He knew that as long as he relaxed a little, the next time the opponent's blade was aimed at his throat.

It's just the leg of ordinary cotton pants for warmth, which is tightly glued to the thigh. But judging from this, Kaningham knew that the wound left by the other party on his leg must be not small.

Although he doesn't feel pain at all now, it is estimated that it is also the effect of anesthetic, after all, applying poison to the blade is a common trick of assassins.

The worst-case scenario is that in this pitch-black cavern, except for the glimmer of Minister Wei's light shining in from the exit, there is no light available for the attendants, and Kaningham is now like a blind man who has lost his vision, and all he can do is defend passively.

Bellitz, on the other hand, seemed to enjoy the environment, and she was like a fish in water in the dark.

Although every time, before Bell made a move, he would tell Cunningham in advance what he would do this time. However, because her attack angles are extremely tricky.

After every fight, there is always one or two scars left on Kaningham's body.

Kaningham knew that the other party was playing a cat-and-mouse game, which is why he could hold on for so long. Finally, after narrowly dodging the attack once again, Kaningham took a look at the exit that was so close at hand.

Bale didn't seem to have anyone left to defend, but Kaningham understood that the more it looked like an opportunity, it was most likely disguised by a trap. The reverse is true.

Finally, Canningham made up his mind.

In the darkness, Bellitz noticed that Canningham's strength was beginning to run out.

"What a disappointment for me! not so soon?" said Bell's sneering voice in the darkness.

Kaningham staggered, and it took a little effort to keep himself from falling. Although he couldn't tell where Bell was hiding from the sound, he knew that the other party must be watching him somewhere.

"Speaking of which, you are also my senior, can you make me, a junior, a ghost who dies. Kaningham shouted into the darkness, his voice clearly a little out of breath, the result of excessive blood loss.

In the darkness, a cute expression suddenly appeared on Bell's face, although others couldn't see it at all.

"Whoa, want to stall for time?" Bell said as he pierced Cunningham's thoughts. "It doesn't hurt to let you know, though!"

Suddenly, a dazzling light appeared, and Kaningham, who was caught off guard, hurriedly raised his right hand and used his arm to temporarily block the sudden light.

"Take a closer look!"

Adjusting to the light, Cunningham found that the light was shining through a door. Bell, on the other hand, was standing at the door, that is, she had opened the door.

Inside the door is a very large space, and inside are square iron cages stacked one after another. In each iron cage, one or two girls are imprisoned.

The hesitation cage is too low, and the girl who is held inside can only sit or lie down or lie on her stomach. Everyone is yellow-skinned and thin-skinned, and their clothes are in tatters.

Strangely, Canningham didn't need to move his position, he was still standing in the same position, but he could see so clearly. Every situation of the cage is real.

It's just that he doesn't realize it yet.

Now Cunningham was desperately showing weakness at the same time, compressing the static electricity in his body, and when the door was opened, he clearly felt the existence of water and fire. With just a slight guidance, the two elements can form electricity.

However, it will take some time for him to complete these operations now.

"What is this?"

"A transit point for slaves, as long as there are slaves who need them, they will appear here, and then they will be sent from here to various places on the continent. ”

Bell leaned on the door frame, where he stood, quietly looking at the girls in the iron cage. With his back to Kaningham like that, he didn't seem to notice Cunningham's small movements.

"Is human greed perverted?" Karningham replied, "but does this have anything to do with killing us?"

"Oh! yes, there's a big bounty on the black market! Even if I don't make a move, someone else will come looking for you soon. I'm not a fool. Bell said as he turned around.

Suddenly aware that the bell had no face, Kaningham shouted, "Oops!" and his body turned into a bolt of lightning and flew in the direction of the exit.

When his right hand first touched the tin wooden doorknob, Kaningham did not dare to move again. Because, a dagger of exaggerated length was pressed against his throat in front of his eyes.

"+3 points for reaction, +5 for ability, and judgment can only give you 1 point. ”

Bell was already standing on Kaningham's back in a strange way, and from a distance, she saw her right hand on Kaninghan's shoulder, and her left hand was raised high, and the long blade in her hand could fall at any moment, and it was made from the back, and plunged deep into Kaningham's spine.

"Well, then, I'm going to send you on your way now!"

To Canningham's ears, it didn't seem like it came from the mouth of someone behind him, but it sounded like it sounded in his own head.

"Wait...... Wait!"

Seeing his throat being slashed open by a sharp blade, his eyes went black.

"Ahh

With an exclamation, Kaninghan, who opened his eyes, sat up violently, and the cold sweat had soaked through his clothes.

Looking around, Caningham found himself lying on the bed with his men there. Moreover, Xue Ni didn't know when the time came, and she was communicating with Biggs at the moment.

It seems that Xue Ni is interested in the topic of Biggs, and occasionally smiles a little.

Kaningham cupped his forehead and tried to remember what had happened.

I thought, is it a dream? But why is it so real?

Kaningham reached out and touched his throat, the pain still vivid.

"What's the matter, Captain?" asked Jones, who was closest to Cunningham, with concern.

"Well, it's okay! It's just a strange dream!" Caningham was very strange, he had obviously screamed just now, why didn't everyone react at all.

"Oh! It's a nightmare, isn't it?"

"How do you know that?" said Carningham, looking at Jones curiously.

Jones didn't speak, but got up and took off the mirror that hung on the wall, and turned to show it to Cunningham.

Kaningham was also startled when he saw himself in the mirror.