Chapter 326 Mercenaries from Xingyuan Continent

Lushan.

Zhuo Buqun's weapon-refining furnace and cauldron in his previous life were broken and fell into the star realm, turning into a furnace mountain.

The last time I fought with the Demon Emperor Luo Ming, Lushan had collapsed, but the basin where Zhu Ling lived has returned to the prosperous and vibrant scene.

In a bamboo forest.

In front of a row of bamboo houses, the pleasant sound of flute echoed, and besides Zhu Ling and Guoer, there were three uninvited guests.

Sitting opposite Zhu Ling was a young man.

He was dressed in blue, and he looked twenty-seven or eight years old. His face was angular, with a sword mark on his cheek, and a cold and sharp aura all over his body. He was obviously a person who had licked blood from the blade and experienced countless life and death.

His aura was also extremely amazing. He was actually an eight-star fighter. From his aura, he could be judged that this person had the strength to fight against the nine-star fighter.

Behind the young man stood a strong man, his body as cast as iron, giving people a huge sense of oppression, dark skin, loose hair, a bronze collar on his neck, and a mark on his forehead, which was a slave seal.

This person's aura is even more amazing, he is a nine-star fighter.

Behind the young man, there was a boy with red lips and white teeth, who was only eleven or twelve years old, always with a smile on his face, looking very likable.

"Miss Zhuling, you have been letting me drink tea for so many days. Listening to you playing music, you are not bored, but I am a little bored!" The young man put down his teacup and said in a gloomy tone.

"You are not welcome, please don't be surprised by Mr. Wang Li." Zhu Ling showed an apology, and a look of fear and vigilance flashed through her deep pupils.

Half a month ago, the young man named Wang Li suddenly came here and had no concealment about Zhu Ling, and even had inappropriate thoughts about Guoer.

The opponent's strength is too strong, and Tianlu is at a critical moment of transformation and cannot be disturbed. Zhu Ling has to be with the young man and use the sound of Tianzhu to resolve the evil thoughts in the young man's heart.

Unexpectedly, this person was not only amazingly strong, but also extremely tough in character. Zhu Ling delayed for half a month, and today he finally couldn't hold back.

"I, Wang Li, are not a young man, but a mercenary." The young man was full of greed eyes and swam unscrupulously on Zhu Ling, and then said straight to the point: "Miss Zhu Ling should know that what I want is you, you always have to give me an answer!"

Zhu Ling said: "Sorry, Zhu Ling was born here and will never leave here. I already have a lifelong companion, let alone be the concubine of the prince."

"You can't help but." The young man smiled coldly, and a sharp edge like a blade flashed in his eyes. "You follow me to Xingyuan Continent, with your flute sound and the talent of this little girl, I wonder how many people will pursue you and earn countless wealth and stay in this wilderness. Wouldn't it be too talented?"

"Please don't force others to do anything."

"Just a bamboo demon, why are you pretending to be noble in front of me? Don't forget my identity. I am a mercenary who specializes in capturing slaves. Today I will destroy your perfect body here, and then take you to Xingyuan Continent and sell it to Miaoyin Building!"

The young man finally lost his patience and showed his evil spirit.

Zhu Ling said coldly: "Young Master, don't force me to kill you!"

The young man smiled indifferently, "Today you are the fish on the chopping board, you won't die, and my net will not break."

"You bad guy, when my father comes back, I will never let you go!" Guo'er scolded loudly, her voice extremely pleasant.

"Xiao Yu, this little girl has been rewarded to you. Don't kill her, it will be worthless!" The young man waved his hand and said to the boy with a smile.

The boy was overjoyed, smiled evilly, and walked towards Guoer.

The young man stood up, overturned the tea table in front of him, and rushed towards the bamboo spirit.

Zhu Ling's expression changed drastically, and a clear breath surged out from his body, condensed into a nearly substantial bamboo flute phantom above his head. As Zhu Ling's lips squirmed, melodious and melodious flute sound came out from the bamboo flute phantom, making people let go of all greed, obsession and killing.

The young man was influenced by the sound of flute, and his eyes became blurred. However, for only a moment, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly waved his hand and made a black chain.

I don’t know what material the chain is made of, emitting a cold breath, causing the Zhu Ling’s natal spirit to tremble and quickly retract back into the body.

The chain quickly wrapped around Zhu Ling's body and penetrated into her body. It immediately locked her natal spirit tightly, and it was no longer difficult to use it.

"This is the soul-locking chain specially used by Xingyuan Continent to capture slaves, specifically locking the Star Soul of the Fighter, and the souls of all monsters. As long as the Star Soul is locked, even the high-level Dou Sect will be obediently at the mercy of others!"

The young man smiled grimly, walked forward, reached out and gently stroked Zhu Ling's almost flawless face.

The strength of the bamboo spirit comes from the natal spirit. At this time, he is bound by the soul chain and is difficult to resist. He is trembling all over and his heart is full of despair.

At the same time, Guoer was also in a desperate situation.

"Little sister, come here and let brother love you!" The boy grinned at Guo'er, a young age, indescribable ferociousness.

Guoer ran away, but after taking a few steps, he was taken back by the strong man like a beast, like a chicken, and threw it in front of the boy.

"You beast, my father will never let you go!" Guo'er shouted loudly in horror.

"Little sister, my brother won't eat you, what are you afraid of? My brother promises to make you comfortable..." The boy smiled grimly and began to take off his clothes.

Guoer, who was originally desperate, suddenly showed a look of surprise and shouted: "Dad, you are here!"

The boy laughed and said, "It's useless if your grandfather comes!"

"Is that true?"

An angry shout came from the air, followed by a gray shadow tearing the air and flew over at an incredible speed, which was a few minutes faster than the sound, and came behind the boy in an instant. His voice did not reach the boy's ears until then.

The boy sensed the murderous intent, and his hands and feet were cold. Just as he was about to turn around, his neck was stuck by a big hand and he couldn't move.

Click!

The boy felt a sharp pain in his neck, and was crushed, his head tilted, and he died immediately.

When the strong man let out a wild beast roar, he was about to come to Zhuo Buqun, the Qing Eagle King rushed over, and the sharp demonic wind swept towards the strong man like sharp blades.

"Dad!"

Guoer threw herself into Zhuo Buqun's arms and burst into tears, obviously frightened.

"Guo'er is not afraid, there is Dad here!" Zhuo Buqun touched Guo'er's little head and comforted him, then his fierce murderous gaze fell on the young man.

"Blood Soul Totem Fighter? His strength is not bad." The young man looked up and down at Zhuo Buqun, showing a look of contempt, "You are the man of this bamboo demon? I like your woman and your daughter. If you want to bring them to Xingyuan Continent, you shouldn't have any objection?"

The woman and daughter who intend to plunder others and ask the other party if they have any opinions, which is extremely arrogant.
Chapter completed!