"This is the third time, and another batch of slaves have been stolen!"

In the core of the city built by the Heart Fighter to nurture his descendants, over the edge of the brain pool, a powerful Heart Fighter distorted the light around him with his spiritual power because of his anger, making it impossible for him to see his figure clearly.

"Who is targeting us!"

On the spiritual level, a huge storm is taking shape and then sweeping around. The monsters living in the city are trembling, and the slightly weaker monsters faint directly.

"Grosso, maybe it was humans who sent people to destroy our deal."

Below, a heart-fighting demon looked at his fellow tribe who was far beyond his level and communicated with him in an equal tone.

"Human? Then how do you explain that there is no slave who has escaped? If it is just a small team, it is impossible to do so unless it is a legion-level mobilization, but do you think it is possible?"

This is the most incomprehensible part of the inner flayer. Because of the first time the slave was broken, Boran was furious and surrendered himself. After no accidents occurred in both transactions, the inner flayer returned to the fortress and was responsible for guarding.

The resources of the strong cannot be allocated to such things. Obtaining high-quality carriers is just a link to continue the descendants. Although it is very important, it is not the most important.

However, the nightmare began in the fourth transaction. The three heads had the strength of Huang Yingjie's inner-fighting demon. He led more than two thousand monsters to receive slaves, and then wiped out all the troops silently. The first time, no news came back. It was extremely strange.

There were a lot of signs of fighting and slashing marks on the ground, but except for their inner-slayer demon, there were no remains of any corpses left, and they were slaughtered one-sidedly?

No, judging from the remaining traces of the battlefield, although the attacker had the advantage, it did not reach an absolute level. The battle even lasted for not a short period of time. But it was strange that there was no remnant of any corpse.

All the enemies are elemental bodies? But there is no high-concentration residue after the elemental body dies. I can't figure it out. This is the most troublesome thing today's heart-fighting demons.

They didn't even know what was attacking them, so in this case, there was no question of targeting them. The only thing they could do was to send more powerful multi-minded demons to follow with more monster servants.

This does not prevent a large number of slaves used as carriers and food from being plundered by madly, and the number of ethnic and slave monsters has been greatly reduced.

"But there must be a reasonable explanation. So far, six fellow tribes have left us forever. If this matter cannot be resolved, we will have to interrupt the slave trade."

"It is impossible. Even in this situation, at the cost of excellent tribe members disappearing and large-scale deaths of slaves, the slaves obtained can also allow us to obtain more tribes. This is a transaction that can be carried out."

A faint heart suddenly penetrated in and unswervingly declared his own proposition.

"Nodos, Is this your claim as a leader of the race, to exchange a small number of adult individuals for the birth of more juvenile bodies?"

"Yes, I will feel sad for the new generation of the same clan, but the joy brought by the birth of the same clan is enough to overwhelm."

In the briefly constructed spiritual network, more than a dozen heart-fighting demons exchanged and expressed their opinions and ideas.

"Nodos, since you think so, the next transaction will be led by you to preside over the slaves you control."

"no need."

"What? Nodos, didn't you just say that you could pass away a small number of the same races in exchange for the birth of more of the same races. Why is it your turn to be unwilling?"

"It's not that I'm unwilling to do it, but there's no need to go there in person. We just need to ensure that there are constant streams of slaves transported to this city. As for whom it was transported, it doesn't matter."

"I agree with Nodos's opinion. Let our servants take charge of this matter directly!"

"Or give a higher price and let the Slave Chamber of Commerce send the slaves directly to us."

"Yes, the force that intends to interfere with and destroy our reproduction will not dare to confront us openly."

...

"Did you learn to be smart after suffering a few losses?"

Standing in the central area of ​​the fortress, Diapolo sat on the throne forged by black iron, his mental power connected to every shadow guard he could control.

“It’s a pity, it’s useless.”

"Kill all the slave ships that can be destroyed, and no one will be left!"

The taboo product made by the ancient empire, the dragon's will with unpredictable abilities, was passed to the shadow world, and the soldier with a scarlet light flashed in his eyes silently executed the dragon's command.

As a result, a conflict broke out in the shadows, and Diapolo fought fiercely with the shadow legion in his hand and the inner-flayer who didn't even know who the enemy was.

Countless creatures disappeared. Of course, they were all slaves under the command of the Heart Fighter, and slave merchants who wanted to earn the money in their hands - Shadow soldiers were immortal without targeted spells and weapons.

This conflict that affected hundreds of thousands of square kilometers inevitably alarmed other underground races, and even the human coalition side heard a lot of news.

...

"Good news, an unknown armed force is crazily attacking the routes and channels of the Mind Flayer to purchase slaves."

"Who is it?"

"There is no news. I heard that even the inner-flayer demon doesn't know who is attacking them."

"How is it possible? Although those monsters are evil, they are not incompetent to this level."

"Although it's incredible, it's true. Our spies have not found any trace of the existence of the unknown forces, but this cannot explain the death of the slave merchants."

"Diapolo, is it you!"

In the stair-shaped and inverted pyramid-shaped conference room, Long Niang Petia, who was sitting in the seat, naturally thought of the fellow tribe lurking in the geographical camp.

Based on known information deduction, only that existence that is completely different from the ordinary Golden Dragon has such ability, and only he can do such things.

"No, those disgusting monsters of the Heart Flayer only know the psychic powers. If they can't find it, it doesn't mean we can't find it either. Send the best assassin master. Find this force and find a way to get them to join our coalition. If they don't help, they have to get a cooperative relationship with them."

"We have not confirmed the identity of this unknown force, what if they are evil?"

"Earl Patila, are you teasing me? The existence of attacking the heart-grabbing demon and slaughtering slave merchants may be more extreme, but it has nothing to do with evil in any case."

"Indeed, since that's the case, let me go! I also want to see what makes those disgusting tentacle monsters frustrated."

During the seat, a girl with a very weak presence stood up while covering her gray robe. The reason she decided that this was a girl was because of the crisp and pleasant sound as a lark.

"Since Lord Erica is willing to take action, you will investigate."

Various eyes fell on the meeting time. The most common one of this woman in gray robe was fear, because this was an assassin, a master-level assassin who could freely travel through the shadow world.

"Um."

Without caring about the many complicated gazes, the girl responded softly, and then her figure disappeared directly in front of everyone, as if she had never appeared before.

...

"Be careful, observe the surroundings carefully, and don't relax."

"Start up and deliver the goods to your destination before dark."

A team of more than ten earth dragon chariots, shouts of tension and unhidden fear sounded from time to time, and the breeze lingered among the team, and the carriages pulled by the earth dragon chariot were engraved with runes that could reduce weight and gather wind.

"The weather is so good today, we should be able to arrive safely!"

The strong man sitting on the shaft of the carriage, waving the four sides of his hand to drive away the earth dragon, looked up at the brilliant sun in the sky, and comforted himself.

Everyone who belongs to the business knows that transporting slaves to the fortresses built on the ground by the Heart Flayer is a life-and-death business.

But they also know that as long as they succeed once, they can get rewards for these ordinary people that they can enjoy for half a lifetime - that's what those companions who come back alive say.

But in fact, they didn't know that young and strong adult men like them would also be sold as goods once they arrived at the fortress of the Domine.

Ignorance, so fearless. Just as they were told before they were near their departure that as long as they could reach their destination before sunset, they would not be killed by evil spirits that appeared in the dark.

But in fact, what hunted them was not the evil demons that appeared in the dark, but the soldiers who walked through the shadows. So, accompanied by silent and silent killing, the blood spread and the god of death came.

The soldiers holding sharp blades emerged from the shadows created by the sun's illumination, and then hunted the active lives silently, calm and funny, without any hesitation caused by pity.

Then, after hunting all the moving creatures, the shadow guards lifted the sleeping slaves, sank into the shadow world, and disappeared.

"Is this the forces targeting the inner-grabbing demons during this period? What are these?"

The existence in a gray robe emerged from the shadows, looking at the motionless convoy with some shock. Everything that had just happened was really incredible for an existence like him who could often get in touch with secret knowledge.
Chapter completed!