The soldiers in this Black Demon Clan's camp have long been accustomed to Yuan Fang's arrival.

Through many contacts, they also clearly understood Yuanfang's routine, knowing that this guy would not achieve his goal and would leave after just a few rounds.

In short, before Baldy leaves, no matter what he does or says, as long as he doesn't take action, there won't be any losses or casualties.

Although Yuanfang was indeed like this before, this time, the warriors of the Black Demon Tribe obviously guessed wrong!

In their surprised eyes, this time Yuanfang actually stepped into the wooden house in the camp.

This undoubtedly made the soldiers of the Black Demon Clan very puzzled.

So they all followed Yuan Fang closely, wanting to see what he was trying to do.

Regarding the Black Demon warrior behind him, Yuan Fang was extremely calm. Anyway, he only took Xing Yao's ice spike and didn't use any other items, so he felt fine.

Just like this, he searched one wooden house after another. After a while, Yuan Fang came to a tent covering an area of ​​300 square meters. He opened the curtain and stepped inside.

Yuanfang was shocked when he saw the scene inside.

He saw dozens of blue-skinned children locked in iron cages, looking at him in horror.

Upon seeing this, Yuan Fang immediately started the analysis and glanced at one of the blue-skinned boys.

[Amumu (blue blood clan member)]:

Character information: Descendants of the Blue Blood Tribe, because the blood in their race's body has an auxiliary and strengthening effect on inscribing spell inscriptions, they were massacred, captured and kept in captivity by Rahu.

Character status: Hungry (intermediate), tired (elementary), weak (elementary)

At this moment, Yuanfang suddenly turned around, looked at the following Black Demon Clan soldiers with a serious expression and said:

"Why do this!"

When the resident tribe heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled calmly:

"The weak eat the strong!"

"Don't you feel uneasy?" Yuan Fang asked again.

"Feeling uneasy? Are you kidding me? I'm just keeping a few foreigners in captivity!"

Seeing the resident clan general Feng Qingyun speaking these words calmly, Yuanfang was stunned.

He couldn't imagine how hard-hearted he must be to say such a thing.

Looking at Yuan Fang with a look of disbelief, the resident general shook his head:

"If our clan is weak and the blue-blood clan these children belong to has the ability to plunder everything from our clan, they will also do it without hesitation, and their methods may even be more cruel!"

The clan general said this in a calm tone, but Yuanfang could feel that the clan general in front of him did not lie to him.

"I want to let them go!" Yuanfang said again.

"The rules are made by the strong. As long as you have the ability to take them away, please do so!" The resident general smiled disdainfully, and then waved his hand towards the main entrance of the resident.

At this moment, the round face turned pale.

Because he knows that he does not have that ability.

He is not afraid of curses, but these children are not. He cannot protect these children, and he cannot even lead them out of this place safely. Instead, he may kill these children.

"There will be such a day in the future!" Yuan Fang sighed in his heart, and then looked at the resident general with a determined expression and said.

"As long as you have the strength!" the resident clan general said with a smile.

Finally seeing Yuanfang deflated, he felt relieved.

At this time, Yuanfang couldn't bear it, but had no choice but to turn around and look at the blue-skinned children and murmured "Oh Amitabha", then turned and walked towards the next wooden house.

This time Yuanfang headed towards the only weapons depot in the station.

Seeing Yuan Fang walking into the armory, the Black Demon warriors who were following behind were startled and quickly followed him.

Entering the armory, rows of neatly arranged weapons came into view.

There are many types of these weapons, but their shapes are very strange. They are basically cursed weapons and are only suitable for the Rahu race who practice Shura Dao.

Yuan Fang just stepped forward and began to look around the armory.

At this moment, Shiying and Yuanfang were on a video call outside the station. While Yuanfang was searching for the "ice spike", the two were also communicating.

At this time, a dark, simple dagger appeared in front of Yuan Fang.

Yuanfang's eyes automatically passed by, because this was not his goal at all.

However, at this moment, Shiying's voice sounded on the team's voice channel.

"Bald man, don't leave yet, and then look at this dagger!"

Upon hearing this, Yuanfang stopped and turned his attention to the dagger.

[Soul-Breaking Dragon (Epic Level 1)]:

Weapon details: The Soul-Breaking Dragon is a demon-breaking dagger made of black dragon teeth as the main material, with the remnant soul of a young black dragon sealed inside.

Weapon skills:

Dragon Craving (Passive: Any damage caused to a creature with a physical body will absorb 10% of the damage amount’s vitality)

Evil-Breaking Dragon (Passive: Those who hold the Soul-Breaking Dragon will be protected by the young black dragon and gain 50 points of spell damage reduction)

Dragon Soul: (Passive: Collect dragon souls to upgrade this weapon)

Weapon attributes:……

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After seeing through the video that the dagger was an epic weapon, Shiying looked blank for a few seconds, and then said with shining eyes:

"Bald man, take this dagger away with you!"

"Donor, didn't you say you were looking for ice spikes?" Yuan Fang was stunned.

"This dagger also belongs to Xingyao, so we have to take it away too!" Shiying said seriously.

Yuanfang: “???”

"real?"

"Damn it, do I look like a liar? This dagger does not belong to the Black Demon Clan. We took it away with confidence. It's not considered stealing. At most, we took away Xingyao's relic!"

Yuanfang: "..."

After thinking for a while, Yuan Fang picked up the "Soul-Breaking Dragon" dagger.

At this time, an angry voice sounded from behind:

"Bald man, put your broken soul down for me!"

Yuanfang couldn't help but turn around after hearing this.

Seeing Yuan Fang turn around, these black demon warriors subconsciously took a step back.

At this moment, the resident clan general looked at Yuan Fang with a shocked and angry face, veins protruding on his forehead, as if he was about to take action at any time.

This "soul-breaking" dagger was awarded to an army unit led by him for outstanding military exploits during an external genocide battle, and was personally rewarded by the clan king after counting the spoils.

Because the members of the military unit he led were all specialized in curse killing, this dagger was of little use to them, so no one wore it.

But in the eyes of the resident clan general, breaking the soul is of extraordinary significance both to him personally and to the military unit he leads.

It is a symbol of honor for them on the road to war, so they will carry it every time they go on an expedition.

At this moment, when they saw Yuan Fang picking up the dagger, the eyes of the black demon soldiers stationed in the camp were so wide that they wanted to pounce on it and tear it into pieces.

Seeing this scene, Yuanfang was stunned.

After thinking about it, he reached out and waved the dagger.

"Bald man, let go of your broken soul!!!" the clan general roared again.

Looking at the black demon warriors in front of him who looked like they were about to use force, Yuan Fang glanced at the dagger in his hand again.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that this dagger was really good!

So Yuan Fang just held the dagger and continued to wander around the armory.

However, the warriors of the Black Demon Tribe had red eyes and kept roaring, trying to get Yuan Fang to put down the "Broken Soul".

Naturally, Yuanfang would not put down the dagger, and even looked back at the Black Demon Clan warriors from time to time, with an expectant look on his face, as if he was eager to be beaten.

"You go to hell!"

Finally, a dark demon warrior couldn't bear it any longer, stepped forward, and punched Yuanfang's bald head.

"Boom~!" There was a muffled sound.

In an instant, the curse mark appeared on the warrior's body and clung to Yuan Fang.

Then screams sounded.

This scream was naturally not made by Yuanfang.

Although the soldier's fist swung at Yuanfang was wrapped in a metal glove, the distance was too close, and the curse seal on his body was still triggered, and he actively cast a curse on Yuanfang.
To be continued...