The original church holy land, the city of Demon Ruins at this moment.

On the high flat-topped room, the toned female knight and the Meimo started fighting. Zhu Peng could see at a glance that the female knight's strength was at this moment. She was hungry, tired, physically and mentally tortured and imprisoned. The cunning Meimo was just teasing her, exposing the girl in the battle to more privacy. This charming beauty wrestling made the male demons around her rise, howling one by one and burst out with great enthusiasm.

Looking at Xiu Ya who was reluctant to speak but stopped beside her, Zhu Peng knew what she was thinking and responded:

"According to the previous agreement, the goods carried by this batch are half of you and Ailly, and your own words are one-quarter of the goods, and you can measure them yourself. However, I don't think you can save everyone." Zhu Peng didn't mind Xiu Ya spending her own precious wealth to satisfy her kindness. Although that thing is very, very luxurious in the world of the endless abyss, Zhu Peng himself also needs some order that has not yet completely fallen, the human race has accelerated the charging speed of the Abyss Demon Card. It is too slow to rely on passive growth of the meager power every day. The charging of the Demon Card was about to end before departure, and it was still a slight short distance.

However, Zhu Peng wanted the girl to spend money, but his sinister intention of saving money in secret was not achieved. After listening to his master's words, the depraved female knight gritted her teeth. She looked at the woman on the roof that had been slapped by the demon with a claw, and then turned around and walked outside... It seemed that Xiu Ya really wanted to save someone, and at this time she didn't want to waste a single cent of her precious wealth.

Looking at the female knight who turned around and left, Zhu Peng touched his nose and felt like he was a little bit trapped. Then he suddenly threw out a bag of leather bags tied with tendons and smashed them on the head of the charming demon on the roof.

"This, and this woman...I want it all."

In the surprised eyes of Ailuli and Xiuya, Zhu Peng threw out half a bag of magic cores and bought the whipped ocean horse and silver-haired girl. Among the slaves, only these two people showed obvious will to resist, especially the sturdy and sturdy ocean horse, who was beaten by the "pain" spell, still gritted his teeth, showing a wolf-like cruel look. If she could be let down, Zhu Peng could definitely draw out a considerable degree of order human luck, and the remaining women who had been tamed like sheep and only wanted to survive as much as possible. Zhu Peng didn't know whether he could still get lucky on them. Even if he could, he must be pitiful, and probably just a single-digit luck power.

Zhu Peng was carrying a heavy and sharp thick-backed machete, and stood there with a terrifying momentum. Although it was not the huge or curious ugly form of many high-level demons, it was obviously very difficult to mess with. The demons were chaotic and violent, but they were not stupid. No one of the demons present deliberately snatched Zhu Peng.

The girl on the roof of the demon girl weighed the magic core bag that was not too many, and she was a little reluctant to delay.

“These two are top notch…”

Zhu Peng's dark red eyes swept away, and Mei Demon was silent and said nothing.

In addition to torture and control of the spirit of the demon, the rune stone for the devil purchase of human slaves, there is also a "scarred seal" procedure. The buyer specifies the position and burns the abbreviation or mark of the devil's master with a soldering iron in any part of the body of the human slave. Zhu Peng casually passed a sign of crossing the sword and flame burning, and then the sign was burned on the buttocks of the ocean horse and the silver-haired girl. When the relationship was formed, the two girls became private slaves affiliated to Zhu Peng.

"Master... Thank you." Xiuya thanked Zhu Peng while shedding tears. Then she covered her skin with her cover on two overly exposed girls, and talked to them with apologetic expression... This silly girl seemed to have misunderstood something.

The girl with short curly blonde hair is called Charles, and the girl with long silver hair is called Inika. One of them is a warrior and the other is a priest. Of course, female warriors like Charles are still useful now. Priests like Inika are completely useless. Zhu Peng threw the rune stone similar to the effect of the tight hoop spell to Ailuli. First, let his two maids take care of the pair of gold and silver beauties who had just joined the team. Then Zhu Peng stroked his chin and began to hold back the water, thinking about how to let these two girls see more dark side, fall and sink, and turn into the chaotic camp. Uh, in fact, for them, this is to recognize the reality, but the complete collapse of their original concepts is profitable for Zhu Peng.

For Zhu Peng, who is not a bad person, it is actually quite hard to keep holding the water. After stroking his chin for a long time, Zhu Peng did not come up with a suitable solution. Fortunately, there was no shortage of miserable terror that made the indigenous people despair at this time.

Zhu Peng took the maid, goblins and the cow carrying goods, and found a place on the street to put animal skins on them and started selling goods. Zhu Peng was not good at bargaining and did not participate in bargaining. The smart and capable "female housekeeper" Ailuli directed five goblins to show the goods and talked to the demons who came to ask for the price. She even asked the female warrior Charles to wear iron equipment that she brought but could not sell for the price, even if she stood there, she would not let her stay idle.

Charles, who had some skills, clearly recognized the famous fallen nun in the Church of the Holy Light Thunder. However, as soon as she clenched her fist, the big lizard sitting on Ailuli's little butt opened the bloody mouth of the flames. The red-scaled salamander, which had been purified from dragon blood, was gradually transforming towards the direction of the dragon's flames. It was becoming more and more edible, its body became larger and larger, and its strength was approaching the second level, and it was in a stage of rapid growth. Not to mention that Charles was still weak now, she had returned to her full state, just this strong one

The strong demon pet is enough for her to deal with, not to mention that as the caster Ailly is not a dead person. Zhu Peng found that with Ailly's bullying or teaching, Charles had a slight ray of order on its body, and the human fortune was slowly transforming into his body. No matter how stubborn and strong, Charles himself knew that if he didn't want to die, it would be an inevitable choice. This cognition made her camp position slowly weaken. Although it had not collapsed yet, it was only a matter of time.

The soft and weak Inica of the silver-haired girl obviously knew more about practice. She did whatever Aluli asked her to do. As a professional pastor, she obviously had a good foundation of knowledge. She could actually speak a few words of abyss. Although she had just learned it for a while and was very unfamiliar, this was one of the manifestations of wanting to integrate into the endless abyss. In her, Zhu Peng probably won't get much power of fate. He was wrong, and the money was spent in vain.

With his back against the wall, he watched the joys and sorrows that happened in the defeated humans in the Demon Ruins City. At least all the humans who were still alive in this city were young women.

All men and aging women should have been killed. Only young and even a certain degree of beauty were deliberately left as commodities. There are many demons in this city, and they burned rapidly like black flames. The city had accumulated population, resources and wealth for thousands of years. In a sense, this can be considered a kind of chewing and digestion of "food" by the Endless Abyss. Most of the commodities brought by Zhu Peng and his group are worthy of depreciation. Fortunately, there is no room for depreciation among the most precious spell casting materials. However, most demons below the third level are used to using their own instinctive spell-like talents, experimental research, and the use of various materials to increase the power of spells. These are too profound for the demons at the bottom.

...Exploring the ultimate of spells, pursuing endless magic, analyzing the mystery of the soul, and gaining the great power of the enemy gods, this is the supreme belief of the wizard...

"...My works can be called great and magical. You can't suppress the price like this. You are insulting these children." A sheep-headed demon with a vine stick nearly two meters roared at Eluli with a vine stick. In addition to having a palm similar to a human, it was a hunchbacked old goat standing upright, with its dry and thin body supporting a huge sheep head. Behind it, two strong sheep-headed warriors with plate armor and holding triangular hammers. These sheep-headed warriors are different from it, just the opposite, with strong bodies and small heads.

The sheep-headed demon spellcaster, who has the status of a great elder in the sheep-headed demon community, put on an iron shield with a beast's cheek and a black iron ring. With these two things, he wanted to exchange all the casting materials brought by Zhu Peng and others. Aluli also pointed to these and earned some private money for herself. Of course, she refused and cut the price of the sheep-headed demon's quotation in half... This girl did cut a little harder, and the bloody red flames burned in the eyes of the sheep-headed demon. It shook its staff, and there was a violent magic field spreading around it.

However, Ailuli, who is desperate for money, is also a mage. She clearly feels the pressure of the opponent at least the second-level or even the third-level caster, but she just stumbles on the price and refuses to refund.

Aluli decided that the "Lord" here was a lich. The legendary spellcaster must have plundered all the casting materials within the range of the radius. For relatively weak spellcasters, if they want to buy bulk goods, they must be prepared to be slaughtered.

Zhu Peng and his group had a mistake this time. Although the iron tools and other things could not be sold at the price, the prices of various magic materials in this magic ruin soared. After careful calculation inside and outside, they still got a cheap trip.

"Hey...that guy sleeps against the wall, are you the master of these little guys?"

The old demon sheep-headed reached out to suppress the two tribal warriors behind it who had already begun to move. His eyes directly passed over Aluli and stared at Zhu Peng who was leaning against the wall.

"You can just talk to her about the price issue. If you want to buy it, buy it. If you don't want to buy it, you can wait outside the Demon Ruins to intercept us without too much nonsense." Zhu Peng, who was regulating his breath and moving his blood, opened his eyelids, glanced at the old demon from Sheep's head, and then closed his eyes and said without caring.

Although Zhu Peng was only at the first level at this time, his strength could exert his combat strength to beat the third level under the bearing of the boxing realm of Huajin and the body of the demon. When facing the strong third level, as long as it is not particularly strong, he should be able to escape. Although the demon in front of him is not weak, he obviously does not have the strength to seize the power of one side, so Zhu Peng does not need to have a friendship with it at all. If you want to buy it, buy it, and if you don’t buy it, you will be fine.

"...We send our respective servants to bet on a bet? If you win, these two works of mine and these magic cores belong to you. If you lose, the goods on the stall belong to me. How about it?" Solving disputes with gambling is allowed in the Demon Ruins. The elasticity of the so-called fair trading rules here is extraordinary. The demons in the endless abyss are still used to talking with minions or spells.

What's more, bloody gambling is also a good show for the demons who suppress their nature in the demon ruins.

"Gambling? Yes, but it's so boring for me. We two ended up fighting to the death. The winner had everything, and the loser had nothing. How exciting it was." Zhu Peng closed his eyes and smiled with his teeth, as if a lazy lying tiger was pretending to be fat orange cat. It stretched out its thick claws and gently patted the human in his arms, thinking in his heart that he would relax the food, otherwise the meat would become sour and affect the taste.

"Do you think I'm crazy? I'm a spellcaster and you and a warrior?" After taking a step back, the old demon of Sheep-Headed was obviously very alert and felt the greed that was taken all in his opponent's heart.

"...Don't be afraid, I'm the only one. For you and the two servants behind you, you use them to entangle me. If you hit me with a few spells of range, are you still afraid that I will not die? You should be a third-level spellcaster, right?" Zhu Peng closed his eyes and added in a tempting tone. Zhu Peng should be considered a good person in terms of temperament, but some characteristics destined that he cannot become a purely good person. He likes excitement, fights, challenges the limits, and... slaughtering creatures. Let the hot blood sprinkle on his body and feel the feeling of living, and enjoy the most intense peak of life in the moment of life and death.

Of course, this can also be understood as a strong and healthy man who practices the trick of boy Qigong, which is a trick of his father. The resulting mental illness: warrior, bloodthirsty. From a certain perspective, the general consciousness of the endless abyss is very accurate in looking at people. This man does have many distinctive characteristics of a demon, but is suppressed by the peaceful precepts and dogmas of Wudang Chunyang Sect. In appearance, Zhu Peng is actually a good person.

There hasn't been a battle for many days, and the bones are itchy. My hand wants to hold the big knife and chop something up. Zhu Peng adds the chips to his opponent to win and bewitch the opponent.

With the provocation, Zhu Peng could even vaguely feel the magic power field around the old sheep-headed demon opposite him began to be in chaos, which shows that his heart was also in hesitation. This is also one of the reasons why the caster was obviously countless stronger than the warrior, but he lost. He decided at the right time and decisively killed the enemy. These aspects are really far different.

Even the two tribe warriors were bleating in this tribal language to ask their elders for battle, after a while.
Chapter completed!