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A wail of pain rang out everywhere. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoOn the ground in front of them, several big men were rolling on the ground, covered in flesh and blood, looking very painful.

Seeing this scene, the burly man who had brought Ardis over got up and looked at Ardis with a little jealousy in his eyes.

In his body, there is a powerful demonic power, which is no longer concealed at this time, and it is confronting Artis there.

However, in the face of the oppression of the other party's power, Artis's face did not change at all, just quietly looking ahead, and his body did not move at all.

He looked relaxed, as if he had no defense, but in the sense of the man opposite, a powerful force of blood qi became more and more obvious, gradually permeating the surroundings, making him dare not act rashly.

After a long time, the man looked at Ardis in front of him and suddenly smiled: "It turns out to be the same kind." ”

"Which king sent you?"

He looked at Artis in front of him and asked, apparently mistaking Artis.

Listening to his words, Artis nodded, but still did not speak.

"Isn't it convenient to say?" Seeing this, the man opposite shrugged: "Forget it, since it's the same kind, it doesn't matter." ”

"You can call me Adi. He put away his weapon, feeling a little bored, and walked back silently.

Beside him, several men with magic spots on their faces silently stepped forward, lifted up several big men lying on the ground, and brought them to the other side.

Seeing this, Artis looked at Adi's burly back, and followed quietly.

As they marched, along the way, they stood one by one. Inside are naked men and women, old and young, but their bodies are covered with many horrific scars, and they look extremely terrifying.

At this time, seeing Artis and Adi coming in, they all shrank up one by one, their bodies trembled instinctively, and the expressions on their faces were distorted, looking like they were close to collapse.

"These animals, because they have been squeezed for too long, are no longer of much value. If you like it, I can send you a few. Adi watched as Artis turned around and spoke.

"No need. Artis replied casually.

He looked at the people around him who were almost mentally broken, and frowned secretly.

"These people, although they all seem to be in the prime of life, but the life source in their bodies has almost been exhausted, even if I make a move, even if I rescue them, they won't have much time to live. ”

He silently thought in his heart: "However, after arriving here, the traction of fate is even stronger, and it is ahead. ”

Ahead, as a few people walked away, a large gate stood.

Looking at the door, Adi waved his hand, and a person next to him understood, holding a key to open the door.

Suddenly, Artis's heart jumped, and it seemed that faintly, some pictures were constantly pouring into his mind.

"It's just some fresh stuff, but it's not cheap. Adi looked at Artis.

There was a light in front of it, and it seemed to be directly connected to the outside world. There are also many cages, but there are many fewer than before.

Inside, young boys and girls were locked up in it, and when they saw Ardis and a few people enter, they suddenly let out a low sound of fear.

However, these people are still in normal minds, and there are no scars on their bodies, and it seems that they have not been attacked.

In front, an old man with a stiff face stepped forward, and some scales could be seen on his body, obviously demonized completely.

He smiled lowly, looking very weird, looking at Adi and the others: "Lord Adi, what is the matter?"

"Dean, take this adult to see this shipment. Looking at the old man, Adi had some impatience on his face, and directly waved his hand and commanded.

Dean looked up and looked at Ardis, a hint of surprise appeared on his face: "This lord comes with me." ”

"This batch of goods, which have been transported here from all over the world in the past few months, is very fresh, and it was originally planned to be sent to the north in two days to be presented to the kings. In front, Dean looked at the naked people in front of him, with salivating explanations on his faces.

He walked to a cage and pointed to a girl who had just come of age and had a beautiful face: "My lord, how about this?"

"In my experience, this kind of girl who has just come of age tastes the best, and there is a lot of essence in her body, which can be very beneficial to her spiritual practice. ”

As soon as these words came out, all of a sudden, the girl in the cage turned pale, her hands quietly grabbed her knees, and she tried to hold back her tears from flowing out, looking extremely helpless.

In front, Artis listened to Dean's words, and his steps paused slightly.

"Bring her up. He said lightly.

He knew in his heart that at this time, if he didn't bring this girl up, then this girl would die sooner or later.

"It's impossible to save everyone, but if it's just one and you happen to run into it, then you can help. ”

The thought flashed through his mind, and then he silently watched as Dean forcibly grabbed the girl out with one hand.

A little bit of blood was sown in place, and the bodies of ordinary people were too weak, and under Dean's power, they directly broke a little epidermis, causing a little blood to flow out.

Seeing this scene, Artis looked at the girl who had no cover on her body, and frowned: "Give her a dress." ”

With that, Artis walked forward. At this time, as the distance gradually decreased, in Artis's heart, the sense of proximity became more and more intense.

"Soon, just ahead. A little anticipation rose in his heart, and he silently walked to the area in front of him, which seemed much more empty.

There were a few small cages filled with children, all of whom looked cowering.

Artis ignored the cages in front of him, and as the feeling in his heart grew stronger, he strode forward and walked straight to a corner. There, too, there is a cage.

And in there, a small figure curled up.

It was a child who looked to be about seven or eight years old, very young, with a little boy in his arms.

If you look closely, you can find that it is a little girl, very beautiful, and although she is still young, a unique charm between her eyebrows is already brewing, and you can vaguely see the style inside. At this time, he looked at Artis who came to him, with horror on his face and strong uneasiness.

Artis stared at her, the little boy she was holding in her arms, to be exact.

In his field of vision, in the little boy's body, the huge power of fate was constantly intertwined, constantly fluctuating with the changes around him. And above his head, a little bit of the world's source power that Artis was extremely familiar with was permeating, enveloping him.

"Not only that, but there is also a faint breath of transcendent life that is awakening, which seems to be an atavistic reaction. ”

This thought flashed in Artis's heart, and then in his body, a powerful spiritual power escaped, sensing it through the heavy power of fate in front of him.

With the induction, in the darkness, a picture gradually emerged.

It was a roaring dragon with its head up to the sky, burning with blazing flames all over its body, exuding a huge majesty, sweeping in all directions, and the terrifying dragon power was emanating out.

"Dragonborn?" sensing the picture, Artis thought, and then silently said: "It can't be wrong, this heavy fate that seems to carry the rise and fall of a world, and the world source power shrouded in it, is the child of destiny born in this world." ”

He looked at the little boy in the girl's arms, and sensed that in the other party's body, a wild and ancient powerful aura was gradually awakening and becoming stronger.

Scenes of fate struck again.

In the scene, a tall, silver-eyed, long-haired young man stands in the midst of ruins, his body half-dragonized, a long dragon tail, and a powerful dragon power pervades the surroundings. In front of him, countless demonized four-armed demon corpses stood horizontally, and only a few profound auras in the distance were still shrouded. It was the king of the four-armed demons, the last remaining demonic power in this world.

In the final scene, he was alone against several demon kings, looking lonely and cold, just silently heading forward.

The scene ends here, and the forces of fate intersect here, appearing to be uncertain.

If the boy wins in the end, then the last polluted power of this world will be expelled, and after that, it can slowly regain its strength and flourish again. And if the demon side wins, then the power of this world will be exhausted, and there will be no second source power to give birth to the next child of destiny, and the world will be destroyed and fall into the endless abyss.

Sure enough, this is the world's last counterattack. If you succeed, you will get a chance to breathe, and if you fail, you will completely degenerate. ”

Looking at the little boy, Artis shook his head and felt a sigh of embarrassment.

In the past, this world was extremely powerful, and even gave birth to a demon god who touched the immortal realm, even in the entire multiverse, it belonged to the strongest formation. It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, after the change of the demon god, the power of this world was greatly weakened, and now, it is not even as good as the ordinary world.

At least, in the world before Artis, the world consciousness could still give birth to a sixth-level royal court ancestor god to suppress the endgame. And this world is so difficult to deal with the legacy of that demon god.

At this moment, there was a faint sound of footsteps in the distance.

Dean looked at Artis and the two children in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Adult, although this kind of child, although it is more delicious, the power that can be given is very small, and the effect is far less than that of adults." ”

Listening to his words, Artis turned around and said lightly: "No need, just them." ”

"Lift them out of it and hand them over to me along with the girl from before. ”

"Yes. Dean smiled and said, "However, this price is not cheap." ”

As soon as the words fell, Artis directly threw a red object in the distance: "Is this enough?"

Dean took it and saw that it was a crimson bloodstone.

He nodded and said with great joy: "Enough." ”

In fact, the value of this piece of bloodstone, needless to say, is enough to buy three emaciated slaves, even if it is to buy ten more.

After all, for these demonized beings, all they want is the bloodline essence in the life body. And if you talk about the help of the power of the bloodline, even dozens of people can't match such a bloodstone.