Chapter 4338
"Is the black market entrance here?"
After walking for another quarter of an hour in the dark hall, yanmeng stopped. Her fragrant shoulder suddenly shrugged and laughed.
Smoke dream slowly turned around, the pitiful and pure color in a pair of big eyes had long disappeared, replaced by banter, contempt and complacency.
"My Lord, you are so innocent and easy to cheat! You are the stupidest fool among so many people I have met!"
Smoke dream laughed without image, and kept saying words that ridiculed and belittled Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, pretending to be 'confused' and said, "what do you mean?"
Yanmeng hehe sneered. He didn't answer Zhuo Wen's question, but stretched out his slender hands and gently clapped his hands.
The crisp and pleasant slap rang through the dark hall.
Whoosh!
Just listen to the three breaking winds in the darkness deep in the hall.
After yanmeng, I don't know when three men appeared.
These three people's breath was stronger than smoke dream and reached the later stage of the great disaster.
"Hand over all your belongings! I can consider letting you die and only abolishing your cultivation." yanmeng covered his mouth and laughed.
The three men surrounded Zhuo Wen in the middle with a triangular momentum under the sign of yanmeng's eyes.
"Huh? Robbery?" Zhuo Wen asked with a frown.
"What a fool, did you react until now?" yanmeng continued to sneer.
Zhuo Wen looked calm. He said faintly, "that is to say, the black market and the tickets of the divine ship you just told me are fake, in order to deceive me into taking the bait?"
Yanmeng was stunned. She didn't expect that the young demon Xiu was still concerned about the black market and the divine ship tickets. Isn't this guy afraid of death?
"That's not true. There is indeed a mysterious black market in Zixuan holy city! And the tickets of the divine ship occasionally circulate in the black market! In the black market, I only went in once. If I wasn't smart, I might have died there!"
"The place like the black market is not a place where the bottom of my cultivation for the great disaster of heaven and earth can enter casually! Even those with strong cosmic law may not be completely safe in that place."
When it comes to the black market, the smoke dream is like a nightmare, with a look of fear flashing in her beautiful eyes.
"So you've been in the black market! Good, then I can consider saving your life first!" Zhuo Wen said faintly.
"Funny, are you looking for death? It's just a guy in the middle of the disaster. How dare you be so arrogant!"
Smoke dream smiled. Zhuo Wen's words just now sounded so ridiculous to her.
"Hey, hey! I don't know the heaven and earth, you'd better die!"
Among the three people who surrounded Zhuo Wen, the fat man who stopped in front of Zhuo Wen smiled coldly and immediately sacrificed his own heaven and earth world.
The other two dare not neglect, and sacrifice their own heaven and earth world one after another. The breath of the terrible heaven and earth catastrophe rushes out like angry thunder, which is terrible and amazing.
Zhuo Wen's mouth showed an evil smile. The blood like evil red awn flickered in the depths of his eyes. The ink like evil gas surged out of himself and enveloped the three people around in an instant.
"What is this? My strength... My strength is being weakened, my soul... Ah..."
In the rolling magic fog, the voices of the three people became panic, and then they screamed bitterly.
The satisfied color on yanmeng's face completely solidified. Her pupils locked and looked at the rolling magic fog. Those screams pierced her heart like sharp needles, which made her heart sink to a low point.
The scream soon disappeared, and the thick magic fog as thick as mud also gradually receded.
I saw Zhuo Wen still standing in place, as if he hadn't moved at all. Around him, three figures stood rigidly.
Smoke dream looked and was stunned to find that these three figures were her companions.
But the three men's faces were numb, and their eyes were flashing strange red Mans, which made yanmeng strange and frightened.
Smoke dream stumbles and wants to step back and escape.
Whoosh!
The three men roared like wild animals and suddenly ran out and surrounded the smoke dream.
"I'm smoke dream. What's the matter with you? Don't you even know me?"
Yanmeng fell to the ground and looked at three pairs of flashing red eyes with some fear.
The three partners who were obedient to her in the past look so strange today.
"They are my magic puppets now. They only obey my orders!"
Zhuo Wen walked slowly over and looked down coldly at the smoke dream falling on the ground.
The effect of magic dye is really amazing. Zhuo Wen was surprised that three monks in the later stage of the world disaster were polluted by magic dye and became magic puppets in such a short time.
Zhuo Wen suspects that any monk below the cosmic law has a high success rate of polluting the enemy into magic puppets.
Yanmeng sat on the ground. She first looked at the three partners who had lost their consciousness, and then looked at Zhuo Wen with cold eyes.
She knew that this time he mentioned it on the hard board.
"My Lord, yanmeng is so obsessed that he has evil intentions towards you! Please forgive yanmeng's mistakes!" yanmeng bowed his head and begged.
"No nonsense, take me to the black market! If you dare to deceive me again this time, I don't mind letting you never see tomorrow's sun." Zhuo Wen said faintly.
Yanmeng nodded and said, "OK, don't worry, sir. Yanmeng won't play any tricks this time!"
After seeing Zhuo Wen's strange means, yanmeng really didn't dare to play tricks. This time she should be more honest.
As Zhuo Wen guessed, the black market is not in the old block where yanmeng brought him.
This neighborhood is actually a nest of yanmeng. They often bring ordinary monks who have just come to Zixuan holy city, and then a group of people rob money. If necessary, they will kill people and destroy corpses.
The black market is located in the southeast of Zixuan holy city, where there is a huge underground area.
Of course, the underground area is hidden under the residential area. The underground area is like an underground city, with rows of buildings and a large flow of people.
This underground city is commonly known as the black market.
The black market, in Zixuan holy city, is actually illegal.
But it has never been checked out. It is said that there is a saint behind it.
As for which saint is, it is unknown at present.
The entrance of the black market is an inconspicuous one floor. Deep in this floor, there are small transmission arrays.
These transmission arrays lead directly to the underground black market.
"Yanmeng, I didn't expect you to dare to come to the black market! You almost died last time. Didn't you learn a lesson? I can remind you that the adult came to the black market today. You'd better pray for better luck and don't meet him!"
At the door of this building, the tall and thin guard took the token handed by yanmeng, confirmed it, returned it to yanmeng and joked about the tunnel.
"It won't bother you!"
Yanmeng's face was slightly white. After receiving the token, he took Zhuo Wen and three magic puppets into the floor.
After walking for another quarter of an hour in the dark hall, yanmeng stopped. Her fragrant shoulder suddenly shrugged and laughed.
Smoke dream slowly turned around, the pitiful and pure color in a pair of big eyes had long disappeared, replaced by banter, contempt and complacency.
"My Lord, you are so innocent and easy to cheat! You are the stupidest fool among so many people I have met!"
Smoke dream laughed without image, and kept saying words that ridiculed and belittled Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, pretending to be 'confused' and said, "what do you mean?"
Yanmeng hehe sneered. He didn't answer Zhuo Wen's question, but stretched out his slender hands and gently clapped his hands.
The crisp and pleasant slap rang through the dark hall.
Whoosh!
Just listen to the three breaking winds in the darkness deep in the hall.
After yanmeng, I don't know when three men appeared.
These three people's breath was stronger than smoke dream and reached the later stage of the great disaster.
"Hand over all your belongings! I can consider letting you die and only abolishing your cultivation." yanmeng covered his mouth and laughed.
The three men surrounded Zhuo Wen in the middle with a triangular momentum under the sign of yanmeng's eyes.
"Huh? Robbery?" Zhuo Wen asked with a frown.
"What a fool, did you react until now?" yanmeng continued to sneer.
Zhuo Wen looked calm. He said faintly, "that is to say, the black market and the tickets of the divine ship you just told me are fake, in order to deceive me into taking the bait?"
Yanmeng was stunned. She didn't expect that the young demon Xiu was still concerned about the black market and the divine ship tickets. Isn't this guy afraid of death?
"That's not true. There is indeed a mysterious black market in Zixuan holy city! And the tickets of the divine ship occasionally circulate in the black market! In the black market, I only went in once. If I wasn't smart, I might have died there!"
"The place like the black market is not a place where the bottom of my cultivation for the great disaster of heaven and earth can enter casually! Even those with strong cosmic law may not be completely safe in that place."
When it comes to the black market, the smoke dream is like a nightmare, with a look of fear flashing in her beautiful eyes.
"So you've been in the black market! Good, then I can consider saving your life first!" Zhuo Wen said faintly.
"Funny, are you looking for death? It's just a guy in the middle of the disaster. How dare you be so arrogant!"
Smoke dream smiled. Zhuo Wen's words just now sounded so ridiculous to her.
"Hey, hey! I don't know the heaven and earth, you'd better die!"
Among the three people who surrounded Zhuo Wen, the fat man who stopped in front of Zhuo Wen smiled coldly and immediately sacrificed his own heaven and earth world.
The other two dare not neglect, and sacrifice their own heaven and earth world one after another. The breath of the terrible heaven and earth catastrophe rushes out like angry thunder, which is terrible and amazing.
Zhuo Wen's mouth showed an evil smile. The blood like evil red awn flickered in the depths of his eyes. The ink like evil gas surged out of himself and enveloped the three people around in an instant.
"What is this? My strength... My strength is being weakened, my soul... Ah..."
In the rolling magic fog, the voices of the three people became panic, and then they screamed bitterly.
The satisfied color on yanmeng's face completely solidified. Her pupils locked and looked at the rolling magic fog. Those screams pierced her heart like sharp needles, which made her heart sink to a low point.
The scream soon disappeared, and the thick magic fog as thick as mud also gradually receded.
I saw Zhuo Wen still standing in place, as if he hadn't moved at all. Around him, three figures stood rigidly.
Smoke dream looked and was stunned to find that these three figures were her companions.
But the three men's faces were numb, and their eyes were flashing strange red Mans, which made yanmeng strange and frightened.
Smoke dream stumbles and wants to step back and escape.
Whoosh!
The three men roared like wild animals and suddenly ran out and surrounded the smoke dream.
"I'm smoke dream. What's the matter with you? Don't you even know me?"
Yanmeng fell to the ground and looked at three pairs of flashing red eyes with some fear.
The three partners who were obedient to her in the past look so strange today.
"They are my magic puppets now. They only obey my orders!"
Zhuo Wen walked slowly over and looked down coldly at the smoke dream falling on the ground.
The effect of magic dye is really amazing. Zhuo Wen was surprised that three monks in the later stage of the world disaster were polluted by magic dye and became magic puppets in such a short time.
Zhuo Wen suspects that any monk below the cosmic law has a high success rate of polluting the enemy into magic puppets.
Yanmeng sat on the ground. She first looked at the three partners who had lost their consciousness, and then looked at Zhuo Wen with cold eyes.
She knew that this time he mentioned it on the hard board.
"My Lord, yanmeng is so obsessed that he has evil intentions towards you! Please forgive yanmeng's mistakes!" yanmeng bowed his head and begged.
"No nonsense, take me to the black market! If you dare to deceive me again this time, I don't mind letting you never see tomorrow's sun." Zhuo Wen said faintly.
Yanmeng nodded and said, "OK, don't worry, sir. Yanmeng won't play any tricks this time!"
After seeing Zhuo Wen's strange means, yanmeng really didn't dare to play tricks. This time she should be more honest.
As Zhuo Wen guessed, the black market is not in the old block where yanmeng brought him.
This neighborhood is actually a nest of yanmeng. They often bring ordinary monks who have just come to Zixuan holy city, and then a group of people rob money. If necessary, they will kill people and destroy corpses.
The black market is located in the southeast of Zixuan holy city, where there is a huge underground area.
Of course, the underground area is hidden under the residential area. The underground area is like an underground city, with rows of buildings and a large flow of people.
This underground city is commonly known as the black market.
The black market, in Zixuan holy city, is actually illegal.
But it has never been checked out. It is said that there is a saint behind it.
As for which saint is, it is unknown at present.
The entrance of the black market is an inconspicuous one floor. Deep in this floor, there are small transmission arrays.
These transmission arrays lead directly to the underground black market.
"Yanmeng, I didn't expect you to dare to come to the black market! You almost died last time. Didn't you learn a lesson? I can remind you that the adult came to the black market today. You'd better pray for better luck and don't meet him!"
At the door of this building, the tall and thin guard took the token handed by yanmeng, confirmed it, returned it to yanmeng and joked about the tunnel.
"It won't bother you!"
Yanmeng's face was slightly white. After receiving the token, he took Zhuo Wen and three magic puppets into the floor.