Chapter 467: Akuya

As the most favored assistant under Emperor Wuji, Tassel is also the strongest sixth-level fierce soul, and the resources in his hand can be said to be endless. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

As long as he doesn't violate some taboos, he can basically be said to be walking sideways in the Wuji Continent. So Mark is very much looking forward to his treasure trove.

Three days later, Mark made it to the fiefdom of Tassels, Nevesk, which was the largest city in the entire Nightmare World in terms of size.

During the three-day flight, Mark also noticed that the rebellion and uprising of the slaves of the Wuji Continent along the way were actually more turbulent and tragic than those of the Cangwu Continent.

The slaves wanted to get rid of the fate of being the food of the Evil Spirit Clan, and the Fierce Spirit Clan naturally tried their best to suppress it, but the main force of the Black Elf Army also followed to the wizard world, and the remaining number was so much, suppressing this side and giving way to that side, exhausted and exhausted.

Despite this, the city of Nevesk is still as stable as Mount Tai, it is an extremely important city after all, and among them is the eldest son of Tassel, the fifth-level fierce spirit Volos, who personally guards it.

The slave race lacks cultivation resources, how difficult it is to come up with a world master, even if there is, it is rare, usually they hide and dare not come forward, where do they dare to move such an important city?

It's been half a month since I came to Nevesk City in the blink of an eye, and the reason why I waited for this half a month was to hear the news, and secondly, I wanted to see what the reaction was on the Cangwu Continent, after all, the theft of the treasure house of a cosmic overlord was not trivial, and once it was discovered, it would definitely cause a monstrous wave and sweep the entire nightmare world.

In the past half a month, Mark has turned into a second-level murderer during the day and stayed in one of the most famous art galleries in Nevesk City. Eating and drinking with some rich second generations of the Fierce Spirit Clan, I also made a few "friends".

The so-called art house is synonymous with the brothel of Nightmare World. During this period of inquiry, Mark got a pleasantly surprised news, it turned out that the fifth-level fierce spirit in Nevesk City suddenly went to the imperial capital a few days ago, leaving only a fourth-level fierce soul to guard.

This is really good news! Based on this, Mark decided to start working in the next few days! After all, no matter how strong his combat power is, because of the existence of the Soul Clan's Soul Splitting Talent, it is impossible to kill a fifth-level Fierce Soul in an instant.

That night, as usual, Mark transformed into a bearded man, dressed in an inferior linen coat, and carried a sword without a scabbard and without a blade diagonally around his waist, and walked into a tavern opened underground, Catwoman's Tavern.

In the nightmare world, even the taverns are divided into upper, middle and lower classes, the upper taverns naturally only allow the fierce soul clan to enter, and the medium tavern allows the black elf clan and some slave races that have received special medals to enter, as for the inferior tavern, not only is the location only allowed to be underground, but also the various foods and drinks provided in it are the most inferior, of course, only the most inferior slave races will enter and exit.

After entering the Catwoman Tavern, Mark went to the corner where he usually sat and sat down, and as usual, he brought a few bottles of the best Catwoman private brew in the tavern.

He has been coming almost every night for the past half a month, and the reason why he did this is also to see some of the conditions of the human race in the nightmare world before leaving.

The result was beyond his expectations, leaving aside the factors of the Fierce Spirit Race, the status of the Human Race in the Nightmare World was far inferior to that of the Mixed Yuan World, and it was at the bottom of the entire slave race.

Unlike other creatures, other creatures gain some special abilities to a greater or lesser extent when they become adults, while Terrans still don't change much after they become adults. The strength is weak, let alone magic, and it is useless.

However, Mark knew in his heart that the Terrans had a very strong learning ability, and the structure of their bodies caused them to adapt to cultivation routes in various directions. Whether it is a martial artist in the True Martial World or a wizard in the Wizard World, they are just two of the thousands of cultivation paths of the human race.

He believed that in the void outside, there would definitely be more Terran powerhouses, more cultivation directions, and more brilliant Terran civilizations!

Shaking his head and throwing away the emotion in his heart, Mark reached for the wine bottle on the table. Just as he opened the bottle and began to pour wine into his glass, a figure suddenly appeared across from him.

This person Mark knew, his name was Han Feng, and he was a young man of the Terran race with curly brown hair, brown eyes, deep eye sockets, and a knife-like angular face, which looked exceptionally handsome.

What's more, he is still a human being who has reached the first level of strength, which is already considered a talent in the nightmare world, you must know that the human race here does not have any exercises, it is completely dependent on talent, perseverance and luck.

"Hey, Gruul, you're here again! won't you invite me for a drink?"

Mark smiled and made a gesture of please.

Han Feng was not polite, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to greet the catwoman waiter not far away: "Add another cup!"

"You seem to be very happy today, are there any happy events?"

Mark looked at the young man in front of him with a smile, most of the Terran news he knew was provided by the enthusiastic young man in front of him.

"Haha, you're my good friend, it's okay to tell you, Akuya has already agreed to my proposal!We're going to have a big wedding soon!" Han Feng smiled and almost danced.

"That's really congratulations!" Mark smiled, casually picked up the wine glass and touched it with Han Feng, and then said:

"Now that the Spirits have basically lost control of the outskirts of the city, don't you want to go outside the city to join the rebels?"

When Han Feng heard Mark's words, he first looked around nervously, and when he saw that no one was paying attention, he poked his head over and whispered:

"You think I don't want to, but even our Terrans don't have a high status in the Resistance, and Akuya's parents wouldn't agree to marry Akua to me if they knew I was going to join the Resistance!"

Mark nodded, he understood Akuya's position in Han Feng's heart, so he didn't say much.

If time permitted, he would like to visit the nearby rebels. By the way, he revealed some precious exercises to them, anyway, he had collected so many exercises of various clans in countless treasure troves over the years, and he was still more willing to do things that could block the Fierce Spirit Clan.

At this moment, an unusually pure, ethereal voice suddenly came from the door of the tavern: "Han Feng-, Han Feng-"

Han Feng's whole body shook violently when he heard this voice, and then a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly jumped to his seat and said loudly to the door:

"Akuya, I'm here, I'm here!"

Soon a pale-faced girl appeared in Mark's field of vision, only to see that she was about 1.7 meters tall, her whole body was as thin as a telephone pole, her fiery red hair hung down on her shoulders, her petite face, and a pair of big eyes were like two bright moons in the water, clear and innocent. The frowning brows slightly, and the sorrow revealed in the eyes make people unnaturally produce a feeling of pity.

This was how Mark felt when he saw Akua for the first time, but when he withdrew his gaze, he was suddenly stunned, and then looked into Akuya's eyes again, and his big eyes were like cartoon girls from comic books in his previous life.

But, what a powerful mental power!

Mark was stunned at this moment, when his innate spiritual power reached 8 points, he was known as a rare genius in the entire Liberty Gray Tower, and the innate spiritual power of the girl named Akua in front of him had reached at least 18 points! Terrifying 18 points! Mark believed that such a talent would be difficult to find even in the True Martial World since its birth.

For a while, Mark couldn't help but feel moved by his love for talent, among his existing disciples, the eldest disciple Na Lin was undoubtedly the worst talented, and it was more difficult to advance to the world master with her own conditions than to ascend to the sky. And the second disciple Ni Ni has a good talent, and under the impetus of the Mark Elixir, it is not impossible to advance to the overlord of the universe in the future. However, Akuya's talent is a bit terrifying, and Mark can't even imagine what she will achieve in the future.

It's just that now that he is in the nightmare world, and he is about to do it, so Mark plans to slow down for a while, looking at this Akuya's expression, and wants to take her away, Han Zhan and her parents are afraid that they will also take her away, it is too troublesome to explain, and Mark decided to save this matter until after he does it.

"Han Feng! hurry, come back with me! they-they actually want to choose my parents as this year's sacrifice!" Akuya said when she saw Han Feng, and quickly pulled his sleeve.

"What?" Han Feng's face changed: "Didn't your family make a sacrifice last year? It stands to reason that it should be the turn of the Buck clan this year!"

"Still talking nonsense! Come with me! It's too late!" Akuya didn't let Han Feng say any more, took his hand and ran out.

Watching Akuya and Han Feng run away, Mark drank lightly and did not follow. He was going to wait until late at night at this bar and then get his hands dirty.

More than two hours have passed in a blink of an eye, and Mark is still sitting quietly in the position just now, and there are constantly human races or aliens coming over to beg for wine like Han Feng in the middle, and Mark does not refuse to come.

Everyone can talk a few words with a smile, and he has also gotten acquainted with many guests who have come to this tavern in the past half a month, Mark is arrogant, generous, and generous, and almost everyone likes to chat with him.

When another acquaintance smiled and said goodbye to Mark, the door of the tavern was suddenly slammed open, and Han Feng, who was covered in blood, staggered in, and went straight to Mark's table and knelt down with a "plop", his eyes were red and full of anger, but the corners of his eyes were full of tears, and his hoarse voice echoed in Mark's ears:

"Go save Akua!"

After saying this, he didn't move, a wisp of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the whole person leaned to the side, and then fell to the ground and stopped moving.

Seeing this scene, Mark sighed and put away the healing potion in his hand, waved his hand and threw two gold coins on the table, and said to the waiter beside him: "The extra is a tip for you!"

Then he got up and walked towards the door of the tavern, and as he passed the tavern bar, Mark stopped and threw ten gold coins at the bar:

"Boss, do me a favor. Pack up his body and bury it outside the city according to the rules of the Terrans. ”

Looking at the ten gold coins on the bar, how could the catwoman boss, who looked five big and three thick, have a reason to refuse?

"Don't worry, sir, I'll help you do it properly!"

Mark nodded, walked quickly out of the tavern, and walked along the bloodstains that had come along the way.

The injury that Han Feng suffered Mark could see at a glance that it was a penetrating wound in the abdomen, this kind of injury was not fatal to a first-level creature, he only needed to find medicine to stop the bleeding immediately, and then rest for a period of time to recover. It's a pity that not only did he not stop bleeding, but he ran desperately, causing too much blood to lose and die.

"What an infatuated boy!" said Mark.

However, if it were Xie Yuxuan, Yougu Shuanglan, or his sister Shirley, his mother would be exposed, and Mark would probably do the same.

Of course, there are really calm, profit-oriented creatures, and there are many, but Mark doesn't think he is. At least he still has something he cares about a little bit. (To be continued.) )