Chapter 9 Bai Yujing

The black market, the trading place of the time labyrinth, has a reliable reputation, a strong background, and no fighting is allowed in their location.

Those who disobey ----- die.

The origin of the black market, few people know. It's just that I've heard that as long as there are people gathering in the Time Maze, there will be their existence.

It is said that there are also black marketeers who travel far and wide, and in their hands, you can buy anything you need, provided that you have enough time.

In this world, time is everything, and no one will dislike his life for being too long, especially for such a group of evil, murderous and cannibalistic demons, it is their nature to be afraid of death.

What's more, in this world, is there anything more valuable than time?!

Over time, time became the hard currency for all necessities.

Now, Jun Wudao is planning to go to the black market to buy some food, after all, the food in his hand is gone, and the main god shop is now not going to open the ability to create things, and get food and water out of thin air. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been prepared to go to the dangerous black market.

Inside the black market, hands-on is not allowed, but outside the black market?!

Along the way, Jun Wudao felt a pair of eyes peeking at him from the dark corners, those were some hungry bed bugs, they were huddled in the dark corners, looking for those weak people, killing them, eating them, and taking away their time.

Order does not exist, killing lasts forever.

In the hungry city, there are many such characters.

"Boy, hand over your human flesh and time, and I can consider sparing your dog's life. Otherwise, we'll eat with you. ”

A young man with a grim face blocked the way of Jun Wudao. He was followed by several of his peers armed with machetes and clubs, all of them tall and large, bulging muscles and bluffing.

"Get out!"

Looking at the few young people in front of him who were blocking his way, Jun Wudao's heart flashed with murderous intent, and a sharp divine light like a goshawk was revealed in his cold eyes. Immediately, a terrifying coercion burst out from his body, crushing towards several people in front of him, grabbing the leading young man in his hand and slapping him to death.

"Otherworldly?"

The young men looked at the young man who was lying in a pool of blood, and then looked at Jun Wudao's cold look, and the momentum on his body collapsed, and he didn't have any intention of revenge at all.

Suddenly, he disappeared in Jun Wudao's eyes, and the stinking pants, mixed with the smell of urine, went all the way away.

Jun Wudao didn't care about the few people who escaped, he lowered his body and transferred the time on the young man to himself, and suddenly, the time skyrocketed, and there was another hundred years of time.

"A martial artist who practices martial arts?"

On the roof of the building in the distance, a handsome young man in a high-tech combat uniform, holding a high-powered telescope in his hand, paying attention to Jun Wudao's actions, and behind him, stood the few gangsters from before.

"Forget it. ”

The handsome young man's indifferent look revealed a touch of contemplation, and after a long time, he didn't decide to hunt down Jun Wudao after all.

In this labyrinth of time, the ordinary little things you see often have a terrifying killing machine behind you.

When Jun Wudao encountered the young man who was blocking the way, he felt a kind of crisis of being locked.

Thanks to the addition of a variety of martial arts techniques, that kind of martial arts gradually revealed its divine might, and all organs of the body have been greatly strengthened, especially with the improvement of martial arts, a thing called "Jue" will be derived.

This kind of thing is indescribable, and the way is unclear.

But it really exists, and it is also the foundation for all low-level martial arts powerhouses to be able to compete with the metropolitan circle.

Otherwise, in the face of sniping with firearms such as sniper rifles, low-level martial arts powerhouses will not even have the capital to compete, and it will definitely be a one-sided slaughter.

Coming to the front of the black market, Jun Wudao looked at the towering Xuanji Iron Gate in front of him, this iron gate was made of the essence of the Divine Iron for thousands of years, and it was extremely strong, enough to block most of the high-explosive bombs, and the attacks of the martial arts powerhouses of the high-level transcendent realm, in the face of such a high gate, anyone who wanted to snatch this place would be discouraged.

Because, such a gate, whether it is for the people in the metropolitan area or for the martial arts world, is enough to make people crazy An astronomical amount, supreme wealth.

Now, it has been refined into a gate in this way, and I have to say that the power behind this black market is huge. From another level, such a move also reveals a naked deterrent, telling the people who come here, no matter how evil you are the tiger and the dragon, you will lie down in a cross-legged way.

"That's right, if the black market didn't have such basic capital, I'm afraid that it would have been eaten a long time ago, and there would not even be bones left. Only with such a background can the ambitions of those who peep can be suppressed. In such a trading powerhouse, there is no telling how much wealth flows into it at every moment, and the resources contained in it are enough to go crazy for anyone. What's more, for a group of outlaws, demons?"

Jun Wudao walked over, skillfully showed his wrist, revealed the time above, set aside ten days for the martial artist guarding the gate, and walked in.

In the black market, among the people who come and go, there are magicians, knights, and wizards from the West, immortal cultivators, array mages, alchemists, alchemists, martial arts world warriors, steampunk world alchemists, and so on, as if entering a new world.

The city of time, the place where all worlds have sunk, the people who can come here are also strange, but when you really see them, you will still be amazed by the power of the creator.

Walking aimlessly on the streets, the people around them are either hurrying, looking left and right, or shouting at each other, and some people even set up their own small stalls on the ground, putting some gadgets they have found.

Jun Wudao looked at the surrounding shops and looked for a shop that looked extraordinary, "Bai Yujing?!"

Looking at the name of this shop, he couldn't help but chant softly: "Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor, immortals touch my top, and my hair is immortal." Good name, this shop is not simple. Thinking like this, Jun Wudao walked in with his own goods on his shoulders.

"This guest, I don't know if you want to buy or sell?"

As soon as he stepped into Bai Yujing, a person who looked like an ancient servant walked over, looked at Jun Wudao with a big smile, and asked.

"Sell before you buy. ”

Jun Wudao glanced at the person in front of him and groaned.

"Okay, please come with me. We want to sell something here, we have to go to Mr. Feng to appraise the price, and after the appraisal is completed, we will give you the right price. If you are satisfied, then the deal, if you are not satisfied, then it doesn't matter, you are welcome to come again next time. Guest, I can guarantee that stepping into this threshold will definitely give you a value-for-money VIP experience. Moreover, our Baiyujing Chamber of Commerce is all over the major black market blocks in the Time Lost City, and the reputation and quality are definitely the best, and they will definitely not deceive you. ”