The Conjuror Xena

Along the way, they are fierce and savage. Blood thirteen and enchanting pass through the transmission array smoothly and enter a huge city in the world of Xuanwu demon.

Judging from the scale of the city and the traces of years left by the buildings, this city named "fog Valley" may be regarded as the old city of the grandfathers. There is a gurgling River in the river. Like the main human city, the city is covered with a large area of "farmland", except that the shape of the grain harvested in the field is different from that of rice.

In addition, the construction of the magic city is completely different from that of the Terran city-state. In addition to the emphasis on agriculture, the most prosperous business in the main city of the Terran is the variety of Commerce. However, the gold baht trade in the magic city seems to be mainly based on metal ware and slave industry, and even the trade of clothing and food is extremely rare.

"No wonder Dilan is so greedy. It turns out that the tradition of demons is to eat these things. If I eat these things every day, I won't die when I see the barbecue..."

Seeing some demons walking along the street, they took them out of their pockets and put the peeled grains into their mouths outside the city. Just like animals, they could only eat brown rice to satisfy their appetite. Enchanting immediately spat out her tongue and sighed at xueshisan.

In the pursuit of strength and survival, the demonic tradition of life has reduced food, entertainment and anything that has no impact on power to a minimum.

"Then the warlords will fight for the prosperity of different cultures, so they will fight for the land."

"But they forget Their ancestors were the real abominable invaders. "

Blood 13 in the language.

I saw the wise old man standing in place, looking around the four corners of the city.

Looking at the eyes of blood thirteen Zhanzhan, enchanting believe that the old man has already extended his terrible divine sense to every corner of this huge city.

"Come here." After pondering for a while, xueshisan lowered his voice and explained to enchanting.

Before the words fell, xueshisan walked to the jingling jingle of Chengxi magic artifact forge factory. Enchanting, she followed xueshisan's heels, and did not relax her vigilance.

They came to this city in order to find a strong man in the middle of the Xuanwu demons, and unconsciously set out all the secrets about the Xuanwu continent in his mind.

This "strong man" has no specific name or identity. As long as it meets the requirements, the first one who hits the muzzle of two people will be the unfortunate ghost who is captured and read!

After all, the expression of the congenital emperor left a deep impression on them.

If the inborn emperor doesn't say anything and insists on guiding xueshisan and enchanting to Xuanwu, then the hidden things in the Xuanwu world must have something to do with them.

"Master, shouldn't we go to the city Lord's house? Why do we come to the phantom market?"

Enchanting to see more and more weapons shop and the bustling demon soldiers, can not help but ask curiously. After all, in the enchanting inherent concept, most of the city's dignitaries live in the most magnificent courtyards in the center of the city.

"No hurry. Hook a bigger fish."

Xueshisan smiles meaningfully and does not forget to add with pride.

"And, stinky girl, don't forget what kind of person your master is."

Holding his finger, xueshisan deliberately shakes his calloused hand in front of enchanting eyes. Those thick cocoons immediately remind enchanting of the transformation of the soul eating gun by xueshisan in the Hualong blood pool.

"Oh! Master, your hand is itching

Enchanting immediately smile, suddenly thought of blood thirteen refining art is at least a great master level.

The master and apprentice walked on the castor street of Wugu Magic City, and the road was not conspicuous, because there were armed demons everywhere, some of them were transformed into human forms, and some retained the ferocious Magic Horn and Zhanzhan magic scale. And blood thirteen and enchanting and deliberately convergence of the pressure, one old wrinkled skin, a long hair cover face, completely submerged in the rolling between the tide of evil.

In addition to the craftsmen who have skills in the demon clan, they are all demon warriors who come to find hand magic instruments with coins.

Even though the Xuanwu people were slaughtered and exterminated by demons tens of thousands of years ago, the demons here still maintain their valiant and aggressive nature. Some tall demons hang on their sides, all of which are scarlet by blood.

In the process of wandering, the owners of two arms stalls arranged one by one tried to recommend the weapons in their hands to the passing demons. Even the blood thirteen was pulled several times.

Although these demon forgers speak a little brutish and clumsy, the businessmen there are the same, and they are not willing to give up any chance to make a deal, so they try to squeeze out a kind smile to the buyers.

But this is "amiable", when blood 13 suddenly turned around, took off his coat and spread it on the ground.

Because at this time, xueshisan was already standing at the end of the two stalls. The clothes were spread on the ground, just like all the small stalls selling magic devices on the side. First, the cloth was used to cover the ground to cover the sand and stones on the ground. Then, as long as the articles were put on the floor, the simple and unreasonable floor stall could be opened for business!

"Ha ha! How interestingEnchanting heart laugh, quickly stood beside the blood 13, also learn the appearance of blood 13 calmly sit on the ground.

At this time, their roles as masters and apprentices have changed from a wandering crowd to a weapons stall owner, except In their stalls, there is no such small mistake as the phantom.

From the moment of sitting on the ground, her enchanting cheek immediately hung a compliment and love for money expression similar to the smiling face commonly used by Yuan Fang, which seems to have entered the role of oily boss.

It seems that in her eyes, the seller has nothing to sell, which is a problem that does not need to be considered.

"Damn it! Where do you come from? How dare you rob Laozi's business with such arrogance

However, seeing the faces of the two strangers, the phantom stall owner sitting nearby began to be reluctant.

There are rules to do weapons business in Wugu city. Not everyone can get involved, because the magic device is one of the most important industrial chains of the whole demon clan.

Although each demon forger only keeps a cloth sized shop and can set up a stall here, it is also necessary to get close to the master of Wugu city and go to Jiaotong University to make a living safely.

Therefore, although there is no magic device on the black clothes of xueshisan, once he poses as a weapon seller and is not familiar to everyone, it is tantamount to directly giving the most severe provocation to all weapon vendors.

As the nearest Kong Wu Zhuang man who was close to xueshisan started to yell, dozens of tall demon stall owners came with evil intentions. Their tall stature quickly covered the weak light of the two masters and disciples.

Enchanting took a look at the blood of the spirit, and knew that she was the life of a dogleg beside the old ghost, so she sighed and roared: "GANGDA!" from her throat

The word "roll" is probably the most similar and the most smooth magic language that enchanting learns most. While roaring, enchanting fingers quickly insert into the ground, just like inserting bean curd with iron nails. The originally flat and hard ground immediately cracks with her fingers as the center!

Click! CLICK!

In the eyes of several demon magic device vendors, the ground fissure spread like a spider web, tearing up the stalls of these weapon vendors.

And their weapons, which they thought were solid, were also directly split in the violent vibration. The blade was curled, the spear was broken, and the shield surface was ashes

The sound of metal cracking is constantly heard, enchanting is at this time through the hair, head up with ghostly general eyes mercilessly swept three petrified in front of himself and blood 13 several strong men of the demon clan.

"Help

"The villain is wrong!"

Where do you want to get a wizened old man who comes to rob his own business? The witch is as powerful as the Magic general in the city. These earth faced bullies immediately wail and scatter around. They can't even pick up their personal belongings in front of the stall. It's estimated that they will not appear in the market for a long time to come.

Looking at the fleeing soldiers with satisfaction, Xue shisan sits calmly in the center of the ground fissure.

At this time, the cracks under his body and the enchanting and enchanting sitting with his chest in his arms all show his aura and dignity. I believe that this scene falls in the eyes of all the pedestrians and stall owners. If there are any short-sighted guys who dare to challenge, it's just hopeless!

Now, there is no second stall within 10 meters of blood, so he sneers and pinches the half axe face scattered on the ground with his two fingers of his right hand. With a slight force, he sees a terrible black fire bursting out between his two fingers, wrapping the axe surface metal and melting it into liquid metal immediately!

The terrible black evil fire, with a very strong pressure and firepower, immediately forced those onlookers to retreat. Although the fire was dark, its edge still could not be directly seen with the naked eye!

For a moment, the whole street fell into a dead silence, because it was rare for passers-by or well-informed artifact forgers to experience such an amazing heat.

It seems that the whole time and space has been instantly transported to the center of the fireworks of an active volcano!

"My God! What kind of master is this

"Has a great master come to our remote country?"

"If you can see with your own eyes the skill of a great master, I'll be worth it all my life!"

"Before that, those stupid young people didn't know who they were guilty of. Despite the strange appearance and ordinary clothes of the old one, maybe it was some god craftsman who had been shut up for many years to travel around the world on a whim!"

"The phantom in his hand What would it be? No matter what it is made of, I must buy it! This is a rare opportunity in a hundred years

Compared with the admiration of the forgers for the exquisite skills of the blood thirteen, those powerful demon warriors with blood soaked demon swords on their waists burst out with the desire of extreme desire!

Soon, a small Black Dagger appeared in the middle of the black fire playing between the blood's 132 fingers, perfect!

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