Durang's body trembled again, and he was reluctant to return if he could.

This is the westernmost slaughterhouse in the West Market, and it is also a monster farm.

There are domesticated ones, and more of them are sent by the demon beast hunting teams everywhere.

The butcher martial arts cultivation here is no more than threefold, but Du Lang doesn't dare to look at them squarely.

Du Lang even had the illusion that if the butcher here waved the snowy bone cleaver at people at the same time, even the junior grandmaster of the martial arts fivefold, and even the great grandmaster, would be terrified in his heart.

He came here last night because he heard that a small part of the Second Senior Sister clan had been captured and sent to the slaughterhouse in the West Market.

The slaughterhouse in the West Market was open for twelve hours, and Du Lang rushed to the place, and found that what he had encountered before was nothing compared to the slaughterhouse.

A large number of demon beasts are directly sent to the slaughterhouse here for slaughter, and their bodies will quickly be divided into several pieces, and then quickly towed away by the cars that board the major restaurants outside the slaughterhouse.

These are just some low-grade restaurants, and some high-end restaurants are some living creatures, such as the long-tailed monkey demon whose whole body is fixed, dragged to the restaurant to knock open the skull, pour boiling water into it, and the chopsticks stretch directly into it;

Durang didn't see those scenes, but he felt cold when he thought about it. He didn't dare to say anything, because it was said that the demon beast would send it directly to his mouth when he caught someone, so there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

Du Lang walked in and took a turn, saw all kinds of thrilling scenes, and saw that there was a weevil-trunked demon in the breeding area, which was actually a kind of pig demon, but with an elephant-like nose.

The diners love this elephant trunk the most, the people in the slaughterhouse feed the elephant trunk demon a special elixir, squeeze the essence of the elephant trunk demon's whole body only for the nose to grow, the result is that the elephant trunk demon body is as thin as firewood, but the nose is oily and slippery, and the elephant trunk feels the best at the moment of death, and it will be quickly cut off and sent to the restaurant.

The breeding area is then the demon slave area, as long as you have money, you can come here to buy demon slaves, and you can have as many as you want. Generally, the family mansion will not buy demon slaves, such as some gambling houses, Goolan courtyards, restaurants and other places in the West Market, and buy them for special fun.

Du Lang saw the mermaid clan in the demon slave area, there were twenty or thirty of them, all of them were detained in a large pool, and there was a very beautiful mermaid with a hook hanging in the air with a hook, and Du Lang only knew that he had escaped and been caught.

Seeing this, Du Lang couldn't stand it, so he thought about rushing back to Xiaozhu to find Song Que to buy slaves with money, but he didn't turn out after turning around, and his outlook also changed, and he saw countless ghosts of demon beasts rushing towards him.

After tossing all night, Du Lang figured out that it was the demon beast resentful spirit that had gathered in the slaughterhouse. Du Lang is also considered fateful, and he rushed out of the encirclement of resentful spirits at dawn, and returned to Xiaozhu in despair, and the boss was just out of the customs and ready to set off.

Du Lang didn't say anything about the slaughterhouse in the West Market, and if he said it, it might affect the boss.

Very heavy anger and resentment, Wang Ming shrugged his nose. Now his qi and blood are a little weak, and after a fight with Yun Haotian, his body is a little weak after all, and he actually feels a little drowsy when he smells it.

"What a heavy evil spirit!" Fang Shiyu blurted out.

Previously, Fang Shiyu was furious when he saw the wild boar demon heads, and he felt a little dizzy and immediately woke up, and immediately urged the divine light to envelop everyone.

Zhang Xiaju looked at Fang Shiyu.

Fang Shiyu was a little proud, our fat man could also protect everyone, but when his eyes fell on the head of the wild boar demon, anger surged to his face again.

Wang Ming looked up at the sky, and the entire slaughterhouse was shrouded in thick dark clouds. It was still noon, but there was a bone-chilling coldness around the slaughterhouse.

"Du Lang, what do you see?" asked Wang Ming.

"There are a lot of monsters and spirits hiding in the shadows on the roof. Durang replied.

"What about Gulya's people?"

"Fortunately, it is said that because they can sing and dance, they are the best demon slaves, and some family compounds may buy them, so they are just detained, and they are not ...... like other demon beasts," Du Lang said back, his voice trembling.

"Dulang, you lead the way. ”

Du Lang nodded, and introduced while leading the way: "Everyone come with me, the entire slaughterhouse is divided into three areas: the slaughtering area, the breeding area, and the demon slave area. The slaughtering area is the place where monsters are slaughtered on the spot, and there are special blood pools and blood ditches. ”

Wang Ming had already stepped into the slaughterhouse, and the chill was much stronger than outside.

This chill is different from the thousands of miles of ice in Yun Haotian, and it is also different from the cold in the cold pool of Baiyun Cave. The cold in the cold pool is a bone-chilling cold, but there is actually a little bit of heat in the cold, and the cold here is not a trace of heat.

"Quack. Song Que couldn't stand it anymore, and his teeth fought, "What is this place? Why is it so cold? These people are not cold, and they are all expressionless." ”

"These people are used to it. Du Lang said that his voice couldn't help but be lowered.

Wang Ming noticed the strangeness of Du Lang's voice, glanced at the butchers who were numb to work, and his heart moved, and said, "These people are not simple. ”

Fang Shiyu was stunned when he heard this, and leaned over to Wang Ming and asked, "Boss, why is it not simple?"

Wang Ming said: "These people's martial arts cultivation is not high, at most the martial arts are triple. ”

Du Lang nodded secretly, the boss is the boss, and he can see a rough idea at a glance.

"The little grandmaster of the martial arts fivefold beat them as if they were playing, but the ghosts and gods that the little grandmaster worshipped couldn't get close to them. ”

Fang Shiyu glared when he heard this, opened his mouth wide, and his face showed an incredible look.

"Don't believe it, these people are full of evil spirits, and those demon beasts and resentful spirits clearly hate them, but they can't help them at all. ”

Du Lang was a little excited in his heart, the boss really not only went to the Divine Dao, but even knew the Immortal Dao, and he also had a good understanding of the Ghost Dao.

Zhang Xia's eyes lit up when she heard the words, and she wrote it down carefully. Although she didn't quite understand what evil qi was, these butchers in front of her, who seemed to have a low martial arts cultivation, did give people an unusual feeling.

The group of the Five Thunder Gate whispered a conversation near the entrance, and when they walked inside, they were soon speechless.

A very beautiful firefox was skinned alive and squeaked incessantly, which was said to ensure the best skin;

The lower body of the four strange heads was constantly cut by the curved blade, and the pain was so painful that the neck was about to break;

The tendons on the back of a red deer were being picked out, and they were trembling;

A pool of dragon scale fish is being scraped;

......

The screams of the monsters are different from those of humans, some are sharp, some are subtle, and some are pleasant to hear, so they make people feel that they are not cruel.

The five thunder men and his party felt cruel.

They are not standing in the position of demon beasts, if they encounter demon beasts in the mountains and wilderness, they don't say a word, just do it! However, when they see demon beasts here, they are completely meat on the chopping board, and they can chop them as much as they want, and people have a little compassion.

After the slaughtering area passed, and the breeding area came, Song Que breathed a sigh of relief, iron cages of different sizes, although the demon beasts inside were dull-eyed, but at least they were still alive.

There are many monkey demons, and the strange thing is that the hair of the monkey demon has been shaved, and Song Que asked Du Lang casually for the lively atmosphere.

Du Lang told the truth, so Song Que vomited directly.

Wang Ming glanced around, and said in his heart that this was really the hell of the human world.