Chapter 210: Immortal Will

The protagonists all left angrily, and a good auction ended somewhat dismally. However, the auction is still going on, the auctioneer has changed, and the sale is only a small sale. Less than half of the demons sat sparsely on the chairs below, and the demons in the upper bread room were almost gone.

Stan swallows the last mouthful of virgin blood, his expression is very enjoyable, and Stan doesn't intend to waste a little of this wonderful thing.

Stan laughed, "There's nothing to see here, shall we go back?" To be honest, although he had been following Horn, Shawa and Abel before, but now, Stan's heart was on the elf, and Stan, who had never enjoyed the taste of elves, was a little impatient now.

Fang Yu pulled the corners of his mouth, got up and said, "Let's go." ”

But just as Fang Yu's gaze swept over the round platform below, he was slightly stunned. Fang Yu didn't walk to the door, but stood in front of the crystal window.

On the round platform, six fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys stood quietly with their hands and feet bound by iron chains. The six teenagers were not very good-looking, but they had black hair and black eyes. And without exception, the boy's face was indifferent, as if it was not himself who was going to be auctioned.

Stan walked up to Fang Yu and said, "What's wrong?"

Stan glanced at the teenagers in the audience, generally speaking, those bound in chains were the lowest slaves, and they were not even qualified to accompany their masters to bed, and even if the demons bought them back, it was just for entertainment and to relieve boredom.

Fang Yu said lightly: "Buy them." ”

Stan was slightly stunned, but he didn't talk so much nonsense, and with three thousand gold coins, he easily bought the six teenagers. Originally, those demons were not interested in these teenagers, almost no one responded to the price, and the sound of bidding came from the private room above, and no one grabbed it from Stan.

Stan is not worried about buying these slaves at all, Mo said that Fang Yu is not interested in men, even if there is, Fang Yu was not moved when he faced those beauties, and now it is even more impossible, so Stan doesn't have to worry about Xue'er going crazy, but Stan still doesn't understand, what is the use of Fang Yu wanting these people?

Fang Yu and Stan left the underground slave black market and went straight back to the Xiusi Mansion, and before the two returned to the Xiusi Mansion, the slaves had already been sent over. I have to say that their efficiency is quite high.

Fang Yu sat at the stone table, looking at the six teenagers in front of him expressionlessly.

None of them are tall, with yellow faces and thin muscles, and they look like they have been malnourished for a long time. Dressed in tattered clothes, revealing dark skin, with neither outstanding appearance nor strong physique, Fang Yu didn't know how those merchants could transport these people.

In fact, the demons have always been bloodthirsty and easy to kill, even if the demons who have lived here for a long time are difficult to change their nature, there is such a group of slaves, and it is not bad to kill and play when there is nothing to do.

After all, most of the demons are not high-level demons, and it is impossible to destroy anyone directly when they see someone who is not pleasing to the eye. And anyway, these slaves are all human beings, and it is still not the same feeling to kill humans and solve the demons who are lower than their own strength, so every time they are in the black market, these slaves who are specially used for those demons to kill for fun.

These lowly-class slaves were caught at random, and unlike those high-ranking slaves who were well fed and served, they had nothing but a mouthful of leftovers. From being captured to being sent to the black market, nearly thirty percent of low-level slaves will die, and even if they reach the Infinite Death Domain, almost none of them will survive for three months, and the trajectory of fate has been set as early as when they are caught.

And in the face of huge interests, the so-called human nature is nothing more than that, or in the eyes of those merchants, the captured slaves are no longer human beings, but have become a valuable commodity that can be sold.

Fang Yu said coldly: "What's your name?"

The six teenagers didn't move their eyes, just lowered their heads slightly, and didn't speak.

Fang Yu was not angry, he still said coldly: "Dumb?" Still no one answered, Fang Yu frowned slightly and said, "Can you understand what I am saying?"

The Tianxiang Continent is huge, and the languages are also varied, there is everything, and Fang Yu can only speak the lingua franca of the continent, so it is not surprising that some people can't understand it.

Fang Yu was slightly impatient, and said, "If you can understand, stand up for me, and if you don't understand, die." ”

As soon as Fang Yu's words fell, the six of them slowly took a step forward almost at the same time, their movements were weak, and they made people feel decadent when they looked at them.

But Fang Yu is a joy, dare to understand it?Fang Yu immediately sank his face and said casually: "Give you two paths, swear allegiance to me, or ......" Fang Yu hooked the corners of his mouth evilly, and said, "Now I will send you home." ”

The boy standing on the far right raised his head stiffly and said hoarsely, "We don't have a home." ”

"Huh. Fang Yu smiled gently: "Everyone will have a home, a final destination." "Death!

The faces of the six remained unchanged, as if they were wearing a mask of hypocrisy, but the inky eyes were full of a heavy dead air.

Although there is no strong desire for life in the eyes of the six people, it is better to live than to die, so the six people slowly knelt down on one knee and said weakly: "I swear that I will always be loyal to the master and never betray, if there is a violation, I will not die well." Deed!"

The six of them slashed their wrists, and six drops of crimson blood slowly floated. Before the contract symbol could be formed, Fang Yu stretched out his left hand and grabbed six drops of blood, which twisted and changed.

Fang Yu wanted to follow the method of subduing Xibo and directly sign a master-slave contract with the six people.

But this time, Fang Yu encountered strong resistance, it was only a few drops of blood, but the power contained in it was terrifyingly strong, and Fang Yu couldn't make a contract with the six people according to his own wishes.

Fang Yu frowned slightly, increasing the strength in his hand, if the contract could not be signed, Fang Yu and the six of them would be counterattacked. Fang Yu was okay to say, but judging from the bodies and bones of those six teenagers, it was very likely that they would not be able to withstand such a backlash, and Fang Yu didn't want them to die.

The blood droplets twisted violently, and the black, white, blue, and red lights reflected each other, so beautiful.

Fang Yu's right hand was pressed tightly on the stone table, and beads of sweat also appeared on the foreheads of the six teenagers, originally with their abilities, they couldn't fight against Fang Yu at all, but because the master-slave contract between humans had to be agreed by both parties, they could resist Fang Yu for so long.

Suddenly, a blood light flashed, and six drops of blood turned into a thin mist of blood, completely dissipating into the air.

Fang Yu's breath was suffocated, and he suffered some dark injuries, but it was not in the way.

However, the six teenagers spat out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their faces were so pale that it was difficult to even maintain a kneeling position. Although all six of them were injured lightly, their lives were safe, and the body that looked extremely weak was not as vulnerable as imagined.

The six looked at Fang Yu, although there was still no expression on their faces, but there were flames jumping in their eyes, it was an unyielding flame, crazy and scorching. It's hard to imagine that a few half-dead people can have such a look.

They can be slaves to others, they can swear allegiance to others, but they are not willing to compromise when it comes to selling their souls like a master-slave contract.

The master-slave contract, the soul is still there, the contract is there, and the master will never be able to get rid of the shackles of the master. If the price of living is that they will never be able to get rid of their fate, they would rather disobey Fang Yu and choose to die.

When the cost of living is too high to bear, death is inevitable. But some things don't go the way people expect.

Fang Yu hooked the corners of his mouth, looked at the six people with a smile, and said, "In view of your excellent performance, I have changed my mind and plan to give you a third way. ”

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the six, while Fang Yu grabbed a young man in the void and smiled coldly: "That is, life and death are in a dilemma." ”

Fang Yu clasped the young man's neck, as long as Fang Yu used a slight force, the young man's slender neck would be lightly broken.

But Fang Yu had no intention of killing the young man, Fang Yu's other hand rose a blue faint flame, the faint blue flame seemed to be a ghostly fire from hell, inexplicably making people feel palpitations.

The young man broke Fang Yu's hand weakly, even though he knew that it was useless, he still struggled instinctively. The other five teenagers' eyes were filled with flames, burning with rage.

But Fang Yu smiled secretly, sure enough, they still cared about each other. But it's no wonder, they must have gone through inhuman torture to get to where they are now, people are not stubborn stones, who can really not have the slightest feeling? And this is exactly what Fang Yu can use, Fang Yu admitted, it is indeed despicable to do so.

Fang Yu smiled cruelly: "This ball in my hand is a soul fire, that is to say, it is specifically for souls. Fang Yu brought the flame close to the young man, and said with an evil smile: "If you accidentally get a little bit of it, you will have to endure unimaginable pain for ordinary people, and the taste of your soul being burned is not pleasant." Fang Yu looked at the young man in his hand and said with a cold smile: "Do you want to try?"

The taste of the soul being burned, Fang Yu had tasted it once. That was when it was still the time of the Dark Ze, but that kind of pain that was difficult to describe in words, Fang Yu didn't want to experience it again in his life, so Fang Yu deeply understood the weight of this threat.

A flash of fear flashed in the young man's eyes, but it was only a flash, and in an instant, the flames in the young man's eyes were even stronger, as if he was deliberately provoking Fang Yu.

Fang Yu coldly swept over the five teenagers in front of him and said, "What do you think?"

The eyes of the five teenagers were full of hatred, and they looked like they wanted to kill Fang Yu, but their weak bodies no longer allowed them to make any drastic moves.

Fang Yu hooked the corners of his mouth evilly, and said in a brotherly tone: "Those, let's let you taste the taste of this soul flame." ”

The flame in Fang Yu's hand slowly approached the young man, and the feeling of waiting made people helpless and full of torment.

The five teenagers' breathing became a little short, and Fang Yu said slowly: "Actually, it's the first time I've used a soul flame, if I don't master the strength well and accidentally burn your soul, don't blame me." Hehe. ”

Fang Yu's current appearance was simply a complete demon.

And hearing Fang Yu's words, the five teenagers all gasped. If the soul is gone, it will really be over in one qiē.

A strange smile tugged at the corner of Fang Yu's mouth, and he continued slowly: "But if I accidentally burn half of your soul and make you an idiot, don't blame me." ”

At this time, the dark blue flames had already hit the boy, and the boy's black hair was slightly curled.

Fang Yu pretended to sigh, and at the moment when Fang Yu pressed the flame on the young man's head, a young man in front of Fang Yu suddenly said loudly, "No, don't." ”

Fang Yu smiled triumphantly, then made a look of ignorance, and said innocently: "What's wrong?" However, Fang Yu's movements stopped completely.

"I ...... We are willing to sign a ...... with you Master-slave ...... Indenture. ”

After saying this, the young man fell to the ground with some strength, and in this way, he really lost a qiē, but there are some things that you can't choose at all.

There was a look of despair in the eyes of the five teenagers, if it was themselves, they could even bear the pain of destroying their souls, but the problem was, they were not themselves. Even if they lose a qiē, at least there is still your deposit, right? This is the only reason to support them to go on, right?

Fang Yu casually threw the young man to the ground and extinguished the flames in his hands. Fang Yu snorted lightly, you are destined to not escape from my palm.

In fact, Fang Yu didn't have the ability to use the soul fire at all, that blue flame was just a very ordinary magic fireball, and the temperature was not very high, just hitting people, at most, it was just a scald, and it would not cause any substantial damage. But Fang Yu used this to successfully break down the psychological defense of the teenagers, Fang Yu is really evil.