Chapter 2133: Slave Gladiatorial Arena, Old Man

"Nothing else?" Jun Yunqing was very helpless in her heart.

These corpse clan exercises, in her opinion, are too ordinary, and they are simply the kind of ordinary road goods.

Jun Yunqing frowned.

This kind of exercise is too much for the corpse king.

"Miss Jun, that's all there is to it." The deacon of the auction house said cautiously.

Their news is the most well-informed, Jun Yunqing was invited to Bibo Building by the Northern Night, and the news that he supported and beat Min Hao and Yang Fei'er, no one understands it better than them.

The people in the auction house don't chew their tongues everywhere, but their attitude towards Jun Yunqing is much more respectful.

Not to mention that this lord also has a good relationship with many super masters, and she was also invited to be a guest at the place where the super masters of the Feng Ling Pavilion studied, and a group of super masters were very kind to her.

The people in the auction house didn't dare to take it big in front of Jun Yunqing.

"Miss Jun, don't you know, the things of the corpse clan are very strictly controlled, and the people of the Glass Pure Land generally don't allow them to circulate outside. Because we are an auction house controlled by the eight major forces, we only have some on hand, and there are no other places that even have these. ”

Fang Shan said cautiously.

"The profound corpse clan exercises can only be found in the glazed pure land, and they can't be bought outside at all."

Jun Yunqing's brows tightened even tighter as she listened.

"Glass Pure Land?"

"It's the force created by the corpse clan, it's just that they have always lived in isolation and rarely have contact with the outside world, if Miss Jun really needs it, we can contact it on our behalf."

"No need." Jun Yunqing decisively refused.

The Corpse King and the others all evolved in the Phantom Shen Abyss Sound Array, and if the people of the Corpse Clan knew about this, they didn't know what would happen.

Moreover, the name of the eight major forces is too loud, and before the strength of his side has been completely improved, Jun Yunqing does not want to have anything to do with them.

I don't want any conflicts!

Jun Yunqing asked some more about the heavenly and earthly treasures that the corpse clan could use, but the auction house's reply was very disappointing.

These things belong to the monopoly of the glazed pure land, and even if the auction house has it, it will not be sold.

Only the people of the Glazed Pure Land can buy it by virtue of their status.

The Glass Pure Land controls the things of the corpse clan so strictly, which makes Jun Yunqing have a big headache.

She casually picked a few good books among the corpse clan exercises taken out by the auction house, and asked the people at the auction house for a distribution guide of heaven and earth treasures, and then saw that the corpse king and the others could find a way to get something about the corpse clan by themselves, and went directly out of the door of the auction house.

As he was leaving the auction house, Jun Yunqing suddenly heard a commotion not far away.

She looked sideways at the sound and saw a place in the distance that looked like a square market, where caravans were parked.

A group of people were driven out of the car in handcuffs and shackles, and the guards brandished whips and gestured viciously in front of them.

With Jun Yunqing's eyesight, it was easy to see that the strength of these people was not weak, and at the lowest was the cultivation of the Yuan Realm, but all of them were imprisoned by handcuffs and shackles, and they were led and driven in like pigs and dogs.

"What is that place?" Jun Yunqing pointed to the place of Xiangfang City.

Last time he was in a hurry at the auction house, Jun Yunqing didn't notice that there was such a market not far from the auction house.

"It's a slave arena." Fangshan Road.

"Those people are all captured slaves, some are unlucky, accidentally fell into the way of these people, and some were directly sold there by the enemy." He introduced.

Slave Colosseum......

Jun Yunqing looked thoughtful.

It's a good place.

Looking at the numbness and despair on the faces of those who were handcuffed and shackled, Jun Yunqing's heart moved slightly.

These are good people who build their own team.

The guards who are generally recruited, Jun Yunqing finds it hard to believe.

After all, too many people are staring at her, who knows how many of them are sent by others?

On the contrary, she is this kind of slave who almost despairs of the world, and she uses it more confidently!

These people are not so easy to tame, though.

Once you can't control them, you are very likely to be eaten by them!

These people have seen too much blood and dark side in the gladiatorial arena, and it is not just by being kind to them that can suppress the ferocity and bloodlust in their hearts!

There is also a need for a certain amount of deterrence by force.

Jun Yunqing thought about it and didn't go to that Fang City immediately, but took the corpse king and them back.

Only when the strength of himself and the Corpse King has improved, can they better suppress and use these people!

Regarding the priority of the matter, Jun Yunqing is still very clear.

When Jun Yunqing left, among the group of people who were driven out of the caravan in handcuffs and shackles, someone suddenly glanced over here.

When he caught a glimpse of Jun Yunqing's bright figure in the distance, he was stunned for a moment, and then rubbed his eyes fiercely.

This figure......

"Let's go! What are you rubbing?! ”

He had barely stopped when the caretaker's whip came at him hard.

The man didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly walked forward, but his eyes kept glancing towards the place where Jun Yunqing left by the cover of lowering his head, and he was shocked and suspicious in his heart.

The guy just ...... Is it Jun Yunqing?

The Palace Master of the Wanhua Heavenly Palace was not impressed by Jun Yunqing.

If it weren't for the wedding between Jun Yunqing and the Northern Styx, it was very shocking, and then Limo appeared, which turned this wedding into a killing field.

He may not even know what Jun Yunqing looks like.

But even if I knew it now, my impression was vague.

At that frightening glance just now, he inexplicably felt that Jun Yunqing's silhouette was very familiar.

It's just that how could Jun Yunqing have such a creation?

The palace master of the Wanhua Heavenly Palace obviously saw that the person wearing the costume of the deacon of the auction house was very respectful to Jun Yunqing......

The other party should just look like Jun Yunqing.

The Palace Master of the Ten Thousand Flowers Heavenly Palace thought and shook his head with a wry smile.

At this moment, several people crowded around him.

"What happened to you just now? What's the sudden daze? Want to be whipped to death by those people? "The main road of the Ten Thousand Thunder Gate.

"Yes! It's too dangerous for you to do this. ”

Several others also said.

If Jun Yunqing was here, he would definitely recognize that these people were the few peak God King Realm powerhouses who had opened the world passage of the Heavenly Saint King Diagram with the Northern Stygian Shadow.

They became slaves together.

"We only have each other to rely on here, and you must not let anything happen to you, or our lives will be even more difficult." Wan Lei Gate main road.

"I know."

The Palace Master of the Ten Thousand Flowers Heavenly Palace sighed and didn't tell them that he seemed to have seen Jun Yunqing just now.

If he saw the Northern Styx, he could still have a glimmer of hope in his heart.

But Jun Yunqing ...... Forget it!

The other party's strength is not as good as theirs, and she is pregnant...... It's already a fluke to be alive in this world!

Thinking about it, he shook his head and was driven towards the gladiatorial arena with the master of the Ten Thousand Thunder Gate and the others.