Chapter 329          Falling into the Hand of Bloodblade

The blood sail flying boat hovered five or six feet away from Zhuo Buqun, and the terrifying pressure enveloped the bottom.

Zhuo Buqun raised his head and looked up coldly.

The flying boat was refined in an extremely exquisite manner, all over black, covered with formations, and a blood-colored sail was hung. There was a dagger pattern dripping with blood on the sail, which looked chilling and murderous.

call!

A soul-locking chain fell from the flying boat, wrapped around Zhuo Buqun, and then flew high with him and landed on the flying boat.

There were five people on the flying boat, all of whom were dressed in short clothes and a blood-colored dagger pattern on their chests. This outfit was exactly the same as Wang Li, and it was obviously all mercenaries from the Blood Blade Mercenary Group.

These people are all very powerful.

The leader was a middle-aged man with fair skin and a gloomy face. He was a seven-star fighter, and a man with a claw mark on his face had a level of fighting spirit of six-star fighter.

The other three people include two fighting masters and an eight-star fighting master.

"It's so unlucky to catch such a small fish after being in the Abyss of the Biaoming Abyss for more than a month. Kill it!" The ugly man with a scar on his face flashed with a fierce light in his eyes. He raised his hand and wanted to kill Zhuo Buqun. Judging from his appearance, it was like he was killing an ant.

Zhuo Buqun showed a proud look and said, "If you don't want to go to Wuyuan, then kill me."

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, stopping the ugly man: "Bullshit, wait!"

The ugly man frowned, "What's the use of such a small fish?"

"This boy is useful." The white-clear man said, and then his cold eyes glanced at Zhuo Buqun with a few gloomy eyes, and asked, "Are you from Wuyuan?"

"Yes, I'm from Wuyuan. This time I came to Zhumingyuan with my master. I planned to go to Xingyuan Continent, but my master was eaten by a monster and I escaped by chance."

The middle-aged man in Baijing said coldly: "How do you know the way to Xingyuan Continent? How do you know that we are going to Wuyuan?"

"Young Master Ye Yan from the Ye family in Xingyuan Continent is in Wuyuan Yunchen Kingdom at this time. Who doesn't know? My master is working under his command and accidentally heard the Ye family telling the way to Xingyuan Continent. You are dressed in mercenary costumes, and it is not difficult to guess that you are going to Wuyuan and capture slaves." Zhuo Buqun said jokingly, without any fear on his face.

"You are smart. If you can take us to Wuyuan, we will not only not kill you, but will also give you unexpected benefits." The white-clear man said with a smile.

Zhuo Buqun said: "Those who know the times are heroes. If I fall into your hands, it is of course important to save your life."

The ugly man named Butcher snorted coldly, suddenly waved his hand and exerted a fighting spirit, attacking Zhuo Buqun.

Zhuo Buqun was caught off guard and was unable to dodge. He was swept through his right cheek by fighting spirit, leaving a deep claw mark, and blood flowed out.

The white-clear man frowned, "Bullshit, what are you doing?"

The butcher grinned and showed his white teeth, "I see this kid being sharp-tongued, and he is very disliked. Give him some lessons so that he won't be honest in the future."

"Dare to be foolish in front of the blood blade, so that you will regret coming to the world." The white and innocent man's sharp eyes swept Zhuo Buqun's body, exuding a cold murderous spirit, and it hit Zhuo Buqun's mind hard.

Zhuo Buqun let out a muffled groan, his face turned pale in an instant, and his feet staggered.

The blood sail flying boat rushed in one direction. Several mercenaries no longer paid attention to Zhuo Buqun and discussed some of his experiences after entering the Abyss of Desolation, without taking Zhuo Buqun seriously at all.

Zhuo Buqun sat in the corner of the flying boat, secretly activated the Dou Zhi to refine the Dou Qi in the Star Palace, and also activated the formation in his body to merge the external blood and energy. In order not to arouse suspicion, he did not recover the scars on his face.

The blood sail flying boat was extremely fast. After half an hour, it arrived on a high mountain.

On the top of the peak, a larger flying boat was parked, with extremely gorgeous decorations.

The fair and innocent man brought Zhuo Buqun to the huge flying boat.

Zhuo Buqun sensed that there were more than 300 mercenaries on the flying boat, and there were as many as fifty fighters alone. Such a powerful force would have entered Wuyuan, which would have been a huge catastrophe.

The white man asked Zhuo Buqun to wait outside, but he entered the cabin.

After a moment, Zhuo Buqun was taken into the cabin.

In the cabin, a man was sitting in the main seat. He was in his thirties and was short, but he gave Zhuo Buqun a sharp feeling like a knife. This man was a powerful Dou Zong.

The white man shouted, "The leader has something to ask you, answer honestly, dare to say a lie, and peel you alive!"

"Yes!" Zhuo Buqun said tremblingly, looking frightened.

"You are from Wuyuan?" The leader of the Blood Blade spoke lightly, his plain tone exuded great pressure.

"I am a disciple of Romon Wuyuanxing."

"You said that the Ye family from Xingyuan Continent entered Wuyuan?"

Zhuo Buqun answers questions and everything except himself is true.

"What you said is true?"

A sharp light suddenly burst out in the eyes of the Bloodblade leader, as sharp as a blade, making Zhuo Buqun feel like he was being split in half.

"Everything I said is true." Zhuo Buqun said tremblingly, with a big man on his face and a pale face.

The leader of the Bloodblade restrained his momentum and fell into thinking.

The Baijing man said: "It seems that we must enter Wuyuan as soon as possible, otherwise once the Ye family controls Wuyuan, we will have a waste of time this time."

"The Ye family is fighting with the natives of Wuyuan, so they are not in a hurry to go to Wuyuan. There are many monsters in the Pearl of the Netherworld. When you catch some monsters, collect demon pills, and then go to Wuyuan." The leader of the Blood Blade shook his head and then looked at Zhuo Buqun and asked, "Do you know what powerful monsters are there in the Pearl of the Netherworld?"

Zhuo Buqun was stunned and immediately spoke, "When my master took me into the Abyss of the Underworld, he encountered a forceful fighter who caught monsters everywhere."

"There is such a force in the fallen abyss?" The leader of the Blood Blade flashed with a sharp light.

Zhuo Buqun showed horror, "That force is entrenched in a place called Minghuang City, and it is extremely powerful. Don't go and provoke them."

The leader of the Bloodblade laughed silently, and the white man and other mercenaries from the Bloodblade mercenary group were all disdainful and sneered.

Seeing that they did not listen to the "persuasion", Zhuo Buqun showed helplessness.

The next day, the huge flying boats soared into the air, and three small blood sailing boats followed closely and rushed towards Minghuang City.

Looking at Minghuang City from afar, the flying boat flew unscrupulously to the sky above Minghuang City and hovered.

"It seems that this time I'm lucky. I can capture many slaves at once." The leader of the Blood Blade looked down and saw the fighters and monsters in Minghuang City. He also discovered the crack in the space where the inner city was located, and his smile bloomed on his face.
Chapter completed!