Sun Zuo lay at the gate of the baggage warehouse and explained everything he had done over the years clearly.

The terrible weight of the White Tiger Strike made him unable to resist at all.

He only hopes that his answer can satisfy the terrifying master behind him and save his life.

Wu Tie gently pressed Sun Zuo with the white tiger split, and his eyes flashed coldly. Sun Zuo had already explained the whereabouts of Master Hui. As a "scholar" who is proficient in literature and has some knowledge, Master Hui was sold to a slave trade team at a high price.

That slave trade team... comes from the Sanlian Domain.

Moreover, it belongs to the highest ruler of the Sanlian Realm today, the royal slave trade team of the twelve ruling families of the Sanlian City-state, and is specifically responsible for collecting various rare objects in the large domains around the Sanlian Realm.

Master Grey is undoubtedly a relatively precious talent, a werewolf who can recite poems?

Even if it is locked in a cage for noble people to appreciate, this is a good pet.

So, Sun Zuo remembered it very clearly that Master Hui was sold by him for three thousand gold coins.

As a low-level gray werewolf and a thin old werewolf without any combat power, the price is so high. The average value of those young and strong werewolf who can fight and kill is only about ten gold coins.

Wu Tie looked at Sun Zuo with a gloomy face.

Mr. Grey was actually sold by him and sold to the Sanlian Domain... It seems that no matter whether Wu Tie is willing to be involved in the grudges of the Demon King, he must go there, and maybe he will have a conflict with the senior management of the Sanlian Domain.

After all, that is their royal slave trade team.

Wu Tie felt a little vigilant inexplicably in his heart. According to the Demon King, the former Great Mauryan Dynasty and the current Sanlian City-State ruled dozens of major domains, and they had countless resources for them to enjoy.

Will the slave trade team of Sanlian City-state actually come to the Black Snake Domain?

Their paws were also stretched a little too long.

And buying Huifuzi at such a high price... Mr. Wu Tie felt that their purpose was not so pure. Is Huifuzi's knowledge valuable? Of course it is valuable... But Sanlian City-state also has its own civilization inheritance. Can the knowledge of Huifuzi compare with the inheritance of Sanlian City-state?

Worth three thousand gold coins?

Even if Master Grey is his relative and his teacher, Wu Tie does not think Master Grey is worth this price.

Then, things are very interesting.

"It seems that you are really not a good person." Wu Tie stared at Sun Zuo who was sweating in a cold sweat, and said slowly: "I hate bad people the most... So..."

Sun Zuo trembled and took out the Qiankun bag at his waist: "The rules of the world are spent on your life."

Wu Tie rudely grabbed the Qiankun bag in Sun Zuo's hand, pulled the tether on it, looked inside, and snorted contemptuously: "Where are you sending the beggar? Although you are a bad person, you are a master of the Lifechimum Realm... You are very valuable."

Among the hunting team soldiers who broke into the baggage warehouse, two little leaders rushed back and shouted excitedly at Sun Zuo: "Brother... we... found..."

Sun Zuo took action against the baggage warehouse and chose the right time.

These days, the Golden Dead and the Blood Scimitar confronted each other. The Golden Dead is busy dispatching troops to prepare for war. The resources in the baggage warehouse have not been summarized to the above for a while.

Therefore, the gold coins and cultivation resources accumulated in the baggage warehouse are several times that of the normal storage.

For these monks in the Heavy Tower Realm and the Religious Mystery Realm, this is a huge sum of money.

The two bosses snatched a few bracelets and filled them up. They rushed out excitedly and wanted to sell them to their elder brother. Suddenly, they saw Sun Zuo lying on the ground covered in blood.

The two of them shouted loudly at the same time, and the two poisoned daggers in their sleeves brought a smear of black smoke, whistling towards Wu Tie's throat and heart.

They were all cultivators from Chonglou Realm. After releasing two daggers and stabbing Wu Tie from afar, one of them let out a low roar, opened his mouth, a scarlet tongue spurted out dozens of feet long, and swirled around Wu Tie's body.

The other person shook his body. His body was raised to about five meters, and his skin turned into a strange dark green color, and his skin was as bumpy as old tree bark. He spitted dark green mist all over his body and rushed towards Wu Tie with big strides.

"Your subordinates are loyal... don't they know that you are in the Life Pool Realm? Do you dare to come to save you?"

Wu Tie smiled sarcastically: "However, Master Hui taught me that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility; if it is harm, the greater the ability, the greater the harm."

"They are loyal to you, but to others, they are a great harm."

"Master Grey?" Just now, under Wu Tie's forced, Sun Zuo explained all the bad things he had done in the past years thoroughly.

He knew that Wu Tie was here to seek revenge, and he was still wondering whether Wu Tie was the one whom he had offended.

When he heard Master Hui’s name, he remembered the Wu Family Stone Castle.

When he thought of the Wu Family Stone Fort, he remembered Wu Jin who knelt down and begged him not to hurt his younger brother.

He remembered that in the bloodline protection magical power, the witch gold that turned into a strong light disappeared... and the bloodline protection power that can exert such powerful bloodline magical powers was definitely not something that their gold undead could provoke.

"You guys come here... I knew there would be troubles..." Sun Zuo giggled and laughed: "I didn't even dare to tell the three leaders about this... I was afraid that the three leaders would be afraid of disasters, so I killed me to silence..."

"I didn't expect that you came to me... Dragon Man? Hey, Dragon Man!"

"Golden Undead, let's die with my uncle Sun Zuo... I'm going to die, don't live!"

Sun Zuo suddenly struggled, used all his magic power hysterically, and let out a roar like a thunderstorm: "Come, help, enemy, an enemy has broken in! Help, I'm on the ground, the third baggage warehouse!"

The two poison-tempering daggers were not fast, and it took two or three seconds to reach a distance of more than 100 meters.

Wu Tie waved the White Tiger Slit casually, and with a light sweep, smashed two ordinary-quality poison-tempering daggers to pieces. With a "slip", a long tongue full of saliva suddenly wrapped around the White Tiger Slit.

Wu Tie was disgusted and his pores shrank.

The reaction of the White Tiger Rift was even more intense than Wu Tie. He suddenly vibrated himself, and a surge of murderous aura rushed out, turning into invisible sharp aura and blasted around. The scarlet tongue exploded suddenly, and the monk who spit out his long tongue screamed and fled backward with blood spraying.

Five meters tall, the monk was like old tree bark, and the monk was whirling dark green poisonous mist, rushing to Wu Tie.

He had no rules, and with his height advantage, he waved his two thick arms and hit Wu Tie on the head.

Wu Tie suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened, and a colorful evil-killing divine thunder the size of a baby fist roared out, and with a loud noise, it spitted out thunder and fire and hit the monk's palms hard.

With the help of Osiris, Wu Tie's magic power cultivation has been going thousands of miles a day these days, and his progress has been rapid. The evil-killing divine thunder ejected from the magic eyes on his eyebrows was originally the size of a thumb, but now it has more than twice the size, and his entire body's magic power can erupt at least six divine thunders in a row.

The lightning flashed, and the huge thunder sounded that made countless gaps crack on the ground around it.

The wooden giant's arms were completely shattered in the lightning. The lightning fell on his chest. The lightning exploded, and countless jumping electric lights wrapped around his body. The colorful divine thunder just whirled, and the wooden giant exploded into ashes.

A giant wood cannot withstand the full power of the evil-killing divine thunder.

Countless extremely thin colorful lights spewed forward and hit the No. 3 logistics warehouse.

The baggage warehouse cast by mixed iron and magma was vulnerable and disappeared in the colorful light of lightning, revealing the two hundred good hunting teams inside, as well as a large box with golden or sunny lingering light.

Sun Zuo, who was yelling, suddenly closed his mouth, and his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle point.

The power of this lightning was much greater than that of his full force. At least Sun Zuo could not destroy the warehouse with one blow.

But……

Sun Zuo closed his eyes in despair and pain. Such a terrifying guy is the enemy, the enemy!

There was a noise around, and the Jindead cultivators from the brigade rushed towards this side. At first glance, there were at least a dozen teams, a total of thousands of cultivators in the Foundation Building Realm, the Scientific and Xuanlou Realm, and the Chonglou Realm.

As for the realm of the life pool, there is no one.

The masters of the Mingchi Realm who were left by the Jin Dead's headquarters have discovered the abnormal movement of the Blood Scimitar, and they are taking people to investigate the situation in person.

But it is estimated that it won't take long before they will escape back in a panic like their companions ahead.

Wu Tie stepped on Sun Zuo's back, held the White Tiger Strike in both hands, glanced at the monks rushing from all directions, and grinned at the hunting teams in the baggage warehouse.

"Your brother, at my feet...whether your brothers are loyal?"

Wu Tie smiled brightly.

The corners of the eyes are sore, the eye sockets are a little red

He remembered the sad and angry true feelings of Sun Zuo's subordinates after Wu Zhan and Wu Jin and others killed Sun Zuo's hunting team members.

It's so funny. A group of villains who often kill people and destroy genocide have such a fierce brotherhood.

How could Wu Tieqing bear this?

So Wu Tie laughed loudly: "Your brother is going to die. Don't you come to save him?"

With a sudden force on his right foot, the bones in Sun's upper body kept shattering. He screamed in pain, and bleeding continued to flow out of his mouth.

Tens of miles away, a crystal eyeball the size of a fist was suspended in the air, and two small crystal wings flapped rapidly on both sides of the eyeballs, making a slight "slap" sound.

Through dozens of miles, Crystal's eyes still clearly saw Wu Tie's appearance and everything he did and said.

On the side of the Great Snake Cave, on the high rock wall, nearly 10,000 meters above the ground, a row of thirteen huge stone caves were dug at the intersection of the two trests.

This place originally belonged to a small force in a big snake cave, with a scale of more than a thousand people, just like vultures. It specifically followed some major forces to pick up the residue they didn't want to eat. Because they were cautious in their actions and hugged a very thick thigh at the same time, they lived a happy and happy life.

But today, thousands of people from all over the power were killed by someone in the middle of their eyebrows. Everyone was neatly placed in a cave. A huge ball of dark blue ice frozen them firmly, and also blocked all the smell of blood.

On the stone platform outside the cave, dozens of young men wearing light blue half-armored armor, wearing white cloaks, wearing swords on their waists, and carrying longbows on their backs. They were determined and walked back and forth on the stone platform with a relaxed smile, their eyes were like eagles, monitoring the movements around them.

Whether it is the uniform clothing or the breath and behavior of these young people, this is an elite force.

In the middle of the largest stone cave, there were more than a dozen uniformly dressed young men standing at the entrance. A screen made of large red stones blocked the entrance. Dozens of fire rubies inlaid on the screen emitted a warm light, offsetting the chill caused by the strong wind outside the cave.

In the stone cave, after passing through two halls that were carved out, and through two identical screens, Wa Yao was sitting on the lap of a mighty man in the lobby behind.

After a while, Wayao was like a large trumpet flower with abundant water. From the inside to the outside, it was a moist luster, delicate and beautiful, and exuded an extremely eye-catching charm throughout.

The young man holding Wa Yao was tall and tall. He sat on the ordinary stone chair, and his body seemed to have a noble light emitted, making this ordinary big chair add a noble throne charm out of thin air.

He was wearing a light blue armor, and the well-made armor was translucent, like a kind of "soft" crystal, with countless tiny stars shining, magnificent and beautiful.

More than a dozen beautiful girls wearing light blue half-body armor and wearing thorny golden cloaks stood in a row on both sides of the big chairs. Their expressions were very subtle, and from time to time they poked Wayao's face with a strong sour gaze.

If these girls had strong enough cultivation and their eyes could hurt people, Wa Yao would have been lingchied by Wan Dao.

Gongsun Sheng, who escaped with Wayao that day, stood aside in disappointment. He looked down at the ground in front of his toes, occasionally his eyes flashed, and he looked at Wayao's increasingly convex and hot body.

A light blue crystal mirror is suspended in the stone cave, and in the round mirror, Wu Tie's actions are fully visible.

"After watching these days, this half-dragon man is the only one who specializes in trouble with Sun Zuo."

The young man placed his hands on Wayao's flexible and slender waist, and his ten fingers were rhythmic like playing the piano. He chuckled softly: "So, this half-dragon man is your... little cousin?"

"Your Highness... Regardless of whether it is him or not, he is the most suspicious..." Wayao was soft and soft in the arms of the young man, and said in a low voice: "It would be better to kill the wrong one than let go..."

The young man squinted his eyes and smiled, and nodded slowly and said, "I would rather kill the wrong one than let go. I just like Yao'er, you are so kind... Haha, no one can stop me from killing me, kill me if I kill you."
Chapter completed!