Chapter 1424 The Unlucky Ogre

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"Thanks to your majesty's kindness, Catherine will definitely not meet your majesty's expectations."

The Dark Saint bowed solemnly to the Demon God Shadow, then held the fruit of the holy tree and walked towards the Dark Holy Tree.

"This God has selected several assistants for you, but unfortunately one of them was ambushed and captured not long ago."

The Demon God Shadow sighed slightly, "This God hopes you can come out alive, otherwise the Fallen Demon Realm ruled by this God and the Dark Council you care about will suffer a painful impact in the future."

The Dark Saint paused, then her expression became solemn several times, and she walked forward towards the Dark Holy Tree.

The Demon God Shadow glanced at the back of the Dark Saint and remained silent for a long time. He really needed this human saint from Earth.

If he could not show his strength at the Hell Conference, or even lost, then his Fallen Demon Realm would most likely become the first to be attacked during the turbulent period of Hell.

When that time comes, facing the attacks of the two demon gods, the Father God of Light, who has a deep hatred for him, will definitely take the opportunity to hunt him down.

Although he is a demon god, he will probably find it difficult to hold on.

Thinking of this, the demon god turned his head to look at the other human who was still kneeling on the ground beside him. After looking at him for a moment, his eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "Little human, I heard that you want to explore the true meaning of death?"

"Yes, Your Majesty the Demon God!"

The necromancer Gabriel hurriedly replied excitedly, excitedly and fearfully, "My dream is to master the true meaning of death and become the greatest necromancer in the world!"

"Hehe, it's really fearless to be ignorant, but this god admires you." The demon god's shadow laughed lightly and thought, "Transforming you into a lich will hinder your potential, which is a bit of a pity..."

"Well, you follow me." After the demon god's shadow said, it began to float behind the holy tree.

The undead wizard Gabriel kowtowed in thanks, got up and followed the demon shadow that was going away.

As for the sheep-headed demon Bafome, he had been entangled and wrapped by the vines of the Dark Holy Tree, forming a huge cocoon again.

The fallen demon Samael wanted to return half of Bafome's soul and power to him.

By that time, Bafome will be restored to a true demon king of hell, and he will be dominated and controlled only by the Dark Saint.

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At this time, the moon was already on the treetops. Far away in the heart of the Purgatory Demon Realm, in the city of Liuhuo, which was ruled by the Red Demon King, the night life had just begun.

Liuhuo City was brightly lit at this time, prosperous and bustling. Night markets were set up on the streets, and people of all races came and went in groups of three or two, creating a peaceful and prosperous scene.

However, every city has its most corrupt place, which is usually called the black market, and the black market in hell has brought this corruption to the fullest.

At this time, Wang Yan and others who were playing in the black market were led by appraiser Zoe to the core area of ​​the black market, the lowest level, and the most corrupt slave trading area.

This place is different from the free market at the top and the core auction area on the second level. It seems that this largest slave market requires identity.

First of all, these slaves come from various channels, either war prisoners or smuggling crimes behind the scenes. Who knows if there will be slave companions who want to rescue and make trouble? It would be bad if the distinguished buyers were injured. Therefore, the identity information of slaves is not disclosed to the outside world.

Secondly, a certain identity and wealth status are required to be allowed to enter, otherwise why buy slaves without money? The black market will not provide you with services at all.

Wang Yan and others naturally do not need to indicate any identity and conditions. He can go wherever he wants here. No one dares to stop them. Instead, they follow behind to flatter and please him, fearing that they will not be well entertained and make Wang Yan and others unhappy.

This is the difference between identity and level, which is particularly significant in the hell world and is also the most basic survival rule here.

Led by appraiser Zoe, the group slowly descended to the lower level on the floating platform.

A grand slave trade fair is held here almost every night, and Wang Yan and others came at the right time.

When the floating platform descended, Wang Yan looked around and saw that the entire third floor had been built into a large slave trade venue. The area was much smaller than the first and second floors, but the main venue was still large enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people. Together with other leisure areas provided for guests and other related areas, it was probably more spacious than several large gymnasiums on Earth combined.

At this time, the main venue that Wang Yan and others were going to was already crowded with people, including nobles, wealthy businessmen, and some ordinary residents who had saved some money and wanted to come here to buy a few high-quality slaves.

The slaves sold here are much better than those outside. The lowest-level slaves also cost dozens or hundreds of gold coins, and some high-level slaves can only be bought with tens of thousands of magic crystal coins.

Therefore, slave trading is also a very profitable pillar industry in the black market.

However, for Wang Yan personally, using 10,000 magic crystals, or 10 kilograms of fire marrow, he could buy a slave above half-step S-level, which was absolutely a good value for money.

Take the superpower organizations on Earth that are eager to recruit talents. If they were asked to use 10 kilograms of fire marrow to exchange for a half-step S-level strongman, those organizations would definitely sell everything they had and buy as many as they could.

The reason is very simple. Strength is the hard truth. Wealth is dead. However, top-level masters can help organizations grow and make more wealth. Needless to say, there are many benefits.

Of course, even in the hell world, high-level slaves are very rare. Slaves who can reach the half-step S level are worth at least tens of thousands of magic crystals, which is very rare.

If you can reach the S legendary level, it is the level of the hell lord. Strong men of this level are all personalities. They rarely become slaves. However, once they become slaves, they are often priced at sky-high prices. They are usually auctioned publicly and cannot be easily purchased.

As Wang Yan and others gradually entered the venue, the noisy hawking and filthy evaluations around them began to rise and fall.

The air was filled with the moist deliciousness mixed with blood, and the complex stench of tobacco and sweat.

Wang Yan and Lord Chihuo didn't care much, but Princess Chijue and Lydia frowned in disgust. Appraiser Zoe also looked indifferent, as if she was disgusted with this kind of place. It seemed that she rarely came to this place.

Just then, a huge monster like a meat mountain on the floor at the end of the crowd gradually came into the sight of Wang Yan and others.

Wang Yan and others turned their heads naturally, and Lord Chihuo smiled excitedly: "Hey, isn't that our old acquaintance, the ogre Abron Giant Hammer? Why is he lying there?"

"Hiss." Lord Chihuo hurriedly stepped forward, took a closer look, and couldn't help but take a breath, turned around and said to Lydia: "Tsk tsk tsk, this unlucky ogre was beaten to death by you!"

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