Swallowing the Starry Sky for Billions of Years

Chapter 100 Thousand Fists
"Crash."

A heavy rain covered the entire mountain peak, and the jade beads that fell on the leaves seemed to be soaked in oil and water, plumply sliding from the leaf tips, splashing with vitality all over the ground.

Black Mong slaves, when they close their eyes, they can think of that autumn when they were drunk in their dreams.

During a heavy rain, a group of slave traders broke into his home.

The Black Mongols are physically strong and have a relatively comprehensive racial inheritance, and are also very common in the universe.

But at the same time, when representatives of a race are common, it also means that tribesmen can be seen everywhere. Even if there are strong people in the tribe, it is difficult to protect everyone. Let alone a race like the Black Mongolian tribe that blooms all over the universe, even a monopolized race like the Mengqi tribe. There are also people who take huge risks to capture races in the Star Territory.

So the Black Mong slaves were captured.

Listening to the fat man in front of him, he talked endlessly about how the Black Mong slaves were discovered and trained step by step and grew up to what they are today. At the same time, he was full of praise for the snake man.

The Heimeng tribe couldn't help but close their eyes.

He is already at the ninth level of the universe. If he could go back to that moment, he could deal with all the slave traders by himself, but now, he actually has to become someone else's slave and be driven by someone else.

A strong anger rose from his heart.

The violent wind and rain rang in my ears again, but what I heard was not the sound of raindrops on banana trees and the continuous sound of water falling on the earth, but the cries of the tribe and the anxiety of parents.

The rain was extremely scarlet.

This rain failed to bring any life to his home planet.

"when"

A cluster of flames rose from the blood rain, and a singular point of life was found by the Black Mongolian slaves.

"Is this the singularity?"

The Black Mong slave opened his eyes with complex expressions. He already felt that the life chip in his mind could no longer restrain him. The emotion, excitement, and surprise in his eyes quickly faded, and were replaced by Boundless anger.

The fat slave trader also felt something. When he turned around, he saw a world spinning upside down.

In this spinning and topsy-turvy world, he saw many people screaming in panic and fleeing frantically. He saw the snake man he had expected to take his business to a higher level turned into pieces.

"This this!"

The fat slave trader used the last bit of life force in his head to widen his eyes.

He will not rest in peace.

"Hahahahaha."

The Black Mong slave laughed maniacally. Looking at the chaotic scene in front of him, especially the slave merchant's eyes that were as wide as dead fish in horror and disbelief, gave him an unparalleled sense of joy.

"Yes, that's it, that's how unwilling you are!"

The Black Mong slaves roared wildly, and then stared at the fleeing people - they were all buyers, and the anger that had just subsided once again overwhelmed their minds.

"You guys have to die too!"

Most of the thirty stellar ninth-level warriors at the door were directly obliterated by the Heimeng clan's merciless attack.

Although they are warriors, within a hundred steps, they are no different from being close to one another, not to mention that they are only some star-level ones, and it would only take an instant to kill them within a thousand or ten thousand steps.

The black-striped man was just glanced at, and his hair immediately stood up. The next moment, the Black Mong slave appeared in front of the black-striped man. When the black-striped man reacted, a fist was already in his sight. Zoomed in.

"boom!"

A wave of air arose, stirring up the clouds in the sky and shattering them into pieces.

"Ok?"

The face of the Black Mongolian slave changed. Seeing the young man wearing a plain white robe blocking him, he became murderous and violently punched hundreds of punches.

"Boom, bang, bang, bang, bang"

Gunn did not retreat but advanced, attacking with attack. Each punch formed a perfect alternation, like the gears in a machine, smoothly connected together. Not only did he block all the attacks of the Black Mongolian slaves, but he also He kept hitting the Hemong slaves.

so will!
The Black Meng slaves were extremely horrified, he was at the Territory Lord level!

He was actually blocked by a first-order cosmic-level little guy, and the strong fighting spirit contained in each punch directly tore his body and made his soul tremble.

"Poof" the Black Mongolian slave spit out a mouthful of blood, and several ribs were directly broken. Even if the body was partially damaged, it was not a fatal threat to the domain lord, but the physical injury was too serious and the strength would be affected.

The Black Mongolian slave suddenly woke up a lot. He had already sensed strong air vibrations in many shops. He was afraid that in the next second, many Territory Lord-level beings and even World Lord-level beings would be alerted and appear.

escape.

The Black Mong slave immediately turned to the other direction.

In the eyes of many people, just for a sudden moment, an extremely strong shock wave spread to the surroundings. They only saw someone dying directly, turning into a ball of blood mist, and turning into a pile of flesh and blood.

The ground suddenly cracked open, as if an extremely huge beast had just rampaged across the ground. Terrifying cracks opened up on the ground, like an abyss that preyed on people, staring at them coldly.

The fight above the cosmic level is so terrifying.

Only a few cosmic-level men like the man with black stripes could barely see the figure of the Black Mongolian slave being followed.

"He actually threw thousands of punches at the same time, and each punch echoed with other attacks. Not only was his defense flawless, but his offense was even more continuous."

The man with black stripes was greatly touched.

Gunn just stayed where he was, silently watching the Black Mongolian slave who turned into a streak of light in the sky. The next moment, a cyan sword rose into the sky, as if the space had solidified. Even at the star level, cyan could be seen. The huge sword was extremely dazzling, composed of 1350 smaller swords, and fell lightly towards the Black Mongolian slaves.

The Black Mong slave's eyes widened and he struggled desperately, but like a person who fell into the water and couldn't swim, it was slow and ridiculous.

No one present could laugh.

Just now, the Hemong slaves had a brief outburst and a momentary fight with Gunn. The aftermath spread. A large number of slaves and pedestrians were directly seriously injured, and many were even killed.

But at this moment, the Black Mongolian slave that they couldn't see at all just now, the Black Mongolian slave who caused a horrific attack, was killed like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered by that ordinary-looking blue sword.

"I……"

The eyes of the Black Mongolian slaves instantly lost their luster, and all their memories were completely frozen.

"I really want to, really want to..."

"pat"

A human head fell to the ground.

The blue sword in the air instantly disintegrated, turning into 1350 clear streams of light that circled in the air, and then returned to somewhere in the slave market.

The two Domain Lord-level powerhouses who had just emerged from Zhencheng Trading couldn't help but sweat.

"I didn't expect that Lord Qinghui would take action. This is really troublesome." The two Domain Lord-level powerhouses felt extremely bitter in their hearts.

He couldn't help but complain about the fat businessman who had died and turned into a pile of pieces. Unless he demanded it forcefully, they would not allow a ninth-level slave to be traded directly in the slave market. Who would have thought that someone else would actually break through on the spot?
Although once the deal is concluded, it will still be witnessed by thousands of people in the slave market, and the business of Zhencheng Trading will definitely usher in a gratifying explosion.

But now...

"Let's clean up the mess first, and go over to Lord Qinghui later to apologize." The two Domain Lord-level powerhouses fell to the ground.

In other directions, existences floating in the air either sneered or fell back to the ground with sympathy.

If Zhencheng Trading is not handled well, the business in Jiantar Planet will be over, and it will even affect the business in the entire Longdu Universe Country. Traders who can get the ninth-level slaves of the universe at this time are no small business. A little fuss.

"Everyone, we are willing to compensate you three times for all the losses you have suffered..." one of the Domain Lords said loudly.

"Compensate? My fiancée was directly affected and killed by that slave. How can you compensate me?" A young man's eyes were red and his face was ferocious.

The Territory Lord's face froze. The most difficult thing was this. Among them, there might be other slave traders adding fuel to the fire.

But no matter how difficult it is, we can only continue. Zhencheng Trading is not just a business here. If the pot is broken, all the previous investments in Longdu Universe Country will be in vain. In comparison, this compensation What does it matter?
The Territory Lord talked about various compensations and his attitude was extremely sincere.

On the other side, a Territory Lord came to Gunn: "Thank you brother for taking action and not allowing the casualties to continue to increase. We, Zhencheng Trading, are willing to thank you. On Jiantao Planet, I, Zhencheng Trading, have all the slaves, as long as they are the ones you like." , you can take them away. Of course, if it is the universe level, there can only be ten at most.

"We can agree to the ninth level of the universe, but the quantity will be smaller. However, I still need to make some things clear to you, brother. You have also seen the dangers of the ninth level of the universe. We suggest that it is best to choose the eighth level of the universe. , after you break through to the ninth level, you can sell it back to us. If you don't need slaves, we can afford the money."

The Territory Lord in front of him had a tumor on his forehead. He looked extremely vicious, but his attitude was extremely gentle and sincere.

A first-level universe player who directly defeated a domain lord level, even a slave who had just broken through, was still worthy of friendship.

Gunn nodded: "Then I'm welcome."

(End of this chapter)