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The image of the female slave transformed by Succubus Emperor and Lulu followed Chen Mo on the left and right, and Xiao Ba made a way in front of him.

The three men and one turtle left the bloody and violent slave market and walked towards the center of the black market.

Walking on the street, Lulu and Success Emperor, one with a blond hair and a sweet figure, and the other with a hot and enchanting figure, attracting those pedestrians who were walking around the street to stop and watch frequently.

If the two of them hadn't been vaguely angry and had the strength of the holy level, someone would probably have just taken the sword and snatched it.

"We must razed this place to the ground in the future." Lulu clamped her pink fist, her heart dripping blood. She could still hear the terrifying cry of the angels nailed to the black iron rack.

Chen Mo wore a mask and covered his entire face, revealing only his two eyes, revealing the awe-inspiring aura of the Saint-level Emperor.

After hearing Lulu's words, he turned his head slightly and said calmly: "This world is a world where the strong prey on the weak and the strong are respected. Only when we become stronger can we protect the people we want to protect."

At first hearing, Succubus Emperor and Lulu both pointed their heads, and then they restrained their anger and followed Chen Mo with vigilance.

As soon as I turned into a narrow and claustrophobic path, suddenly, a powerful energy carried black gravel and shot towards me.

Xiao Ba, who was walking in front, stepped on the ground with his claws, and then rolled up to block Chen Mo and the other two.

"Bang bang bang..." The gravel was like a storm, and clusters of sparks burst out on Xiao Ba's turtle shell.

Then a bunch of blood fell on the black ground like a train, and the black and red coloured, making it shocking.

Before the blood was sprinkled, a bloody head rolled in a pool of blood.

After walking through the tragic slave market, Chen Mo was not surprised by these bloody scenes. He just looked forward calmly.

I saw two monsters in the distance, with more than two feet tall, dark skin, thick limbs, and a hideous and terrifying face like an evil ghost Yasha.

Yasha. This special race in the galaxy. Chen Mo saw it on the military accusation of the Demon-Destroying Army before coming to the black market. These Yasha people with the Demon-Destroying race like to fight fiercely and use big swords, one female and one male are dispatched in pairs.

The pair of Yashas were dancing a red sword dripping with blood, shouting excitedly.

"Haha... the knife that has been upgraded to a level is different from the past. Cutting a person's head and cutting vegetables."

"The resources we have spent three years to accumulate. The Divine Sword Hall is so fucking bad, but the weapons that have been upgraded are indeed extraordinary." The slightly thinner female Yasha danced a few more swords proudly.

Hearing their words, Chen Mo couldn't help but look at the big knife in their hands.

I saw a layer of flame patterns hidden on the red sword, emitting a scorching breath. As he danced, the red light suddenly rose, and a powerful aura came out with murderous aura. The air was buzzing.

Seeing this scene, Chen Mo felt aroused and looked at the place where they stood. Behind them was a long row of temples. The walls were piled up with black stones. The structure was simple, but solid and solid.

The Divine Soldier Hall, three large black characters, hung on the lintel.

"Master, it's a weapon shop." Lulu said softly as she looked at the words on the lintel.

"Let's go and have a look." Chen Mo walked towards the Divine Soldier Hall in square steps.

When passing by the two aliens holding swords, Chen Mo glanced at the knife, and the energy fluctuations emitted by the big knife became even stronger.

"What do you think? Be careful to dig out your eyes..." The male Yasha was about to slash at Chen Mo with a fierce look.

Lulu and the Succubus lotus moved step by step and confronted Yasha. The holy aura of the Holy Emperor came out of his body and approached the two Yashas.

The two Yasha felt Lulu and the succubus exuded the pressure of the Holy Emperor. They figured that there was no chance of winning this fight, and immediately flew away.

Chen Mo laughed and stepped into the Divine Soldier Hall.

When one foot just stepped in, Chen Mo seemed to have entered the place of molten flame, wrapped in the scorching magma from head to toe.

If your cultivation level is the same as before, and you will be here for a short period of time, you will be unable to bear it and run out.

A series of earth-shaking knocks fell into my ears. Listening to the powerful sound, Chen Mo's ears were buzzing.

In a huge iron furnace on the side of the hall, a row of unformed weapons were licked by the blazing flames. Two strong men, like hills, were pounding a long sword with huge hammers.

The two men had two horns soaring into the sky above their heads, their skin was light red, and one right arm was thicker than their waists and had twisted muscles. As the attacked, the muscles on the right arm were bulging, making people know that they contained a huge force without any connection at a glance.

"People from the Earth Fire Clan." Lulu couldn't help but exclaim, seeing Chen Mo look over in confusion, and explained with the sound transmission technique: "Master, do you see their skin color and strong right arm? That is the mark of the Earth Fire Clan. People from the Earth Fire Clan are good at forging divine weapons and powerful weapons. They can add existing weapons like other essence materials to improve the level of weapons."

At the moment of hearing this, Chen Mo's eyes lit up, and he used his eyes to see the sharp sword that had been tempered for thousands of times.

When the giant hammer fell, Mars flew everywhere, and there were energy full of spiritual energy in Mars, which were constantly injected, slowly merged into the sword, making a low sound.

Chen Mo was so moved that his thunderstorm gloves started from the Nine Heavens and never upgraded once. If they were upgraded to one level, the power of his mysterious skills would be even more powerful.

In fact, he had such a plan in the morning and handed over the Thunderstorm gloves to Yuan Haocang, who was good at making weapons. But after half a month of research, he had no results and took back the Thunderstorm gloves, so he could only find another opportunity to upgrade the Thunderstorm gloves.

There is no doubt that the forging technology of the Divine Soldier Hall in front of you can improve the thunderstorm gloves here. At this point, Chen Mo took out the thunderstorm gloves from the storage ring.

Thunderstorm gloves have been with Chen Mo for several years. Under repeated impacts, the surface wears badly and looks very old.

At this time, a young man in his early twenties in the hall showed a sense of arrogance. Seeing that the guests were coming, he stepped forward slowly.

When he saw Lulu and Success Emperor, his eyes suddenly narrowed into a slit. But his eyes fell on Chen Mo and his arrogant look regained his arrogance.

Then he asked indifferently: "Do you want to buy weapons? Or should you improve the level of weapons?"

Chen Mo handed the boxing gloves to the clerk and said, "Brother, I want to upgrade this pair of boxing gloves to a higher level."

The guy didn't take Chen Mo's gloves, squinted his eyes, glanced at the gloves, curled his lips, and said contemptuously: "This pair of gloves is so ragged. You can throw them away just now."

"How can I throw away this pair of gaunts that I have always used with hand? I just want to upgrade and strengthen its thunder attributes." Chen Mo said calmly, holding the thunderstorm gloves in his hand.

He looked like a rich young man, but he didn't expect that he would not even be able to throw away the pair of broken boxing gloves. The young guy looked at Chen Mo disdainfully and waved his hand arrogantly.

"Even if you upgrade, you won't have much power."

"Every time I use it, I feel very excited. How come I have no power?" Chen Mo asked back.

The guy glanced at Chen Mo again and said, "I admit that your boxing gloves have thunder attributes, but the energy fluctuations are just a little bit, so it doesn't mean much to improve." Then he pointed to the weapons placed in the Divine Soldier Hall and said, "Everything in the Divine Soldier Hall is stronger than your broken boxing gloves."

"Are you misunderstood?" Lulu took a step forward and asked the guy in confusion. She had seen the power of the thunderstorm fist gloves exuding on the owner's hand, and knew that what the owner said was not false, so she asked on purpose.

The young guy hugged his chest with his hands, a sneer on his lips, and said sneered: "I'm missing? I've been buying and selling weapons in the Divine Soldier Hall since I was a child. Just take a look and you can see the attributes, levels and values ​​of weapons. I dare to say that I'm missing, haha...you can leave quickly."

The guy turned his head even more disdainful.

"You..." Lulu stared at her pussy's eyes widened and glared at her friend, and a terrifying aura of a holy emperor suddenly burst out.

The guy was not afraid and looked disdainful. There were too many holy emperors in the black market. Everyone came respectfully and smiled. He dared to act wildly in the Divine Soldier Hall, and he was really looking for death. Then he slammed his palm.

As soon as the applause fell, a "hiss" sound was heard, and thick white smoke suddenly emerged from the room.

The two strong forging masters on the forging platform threw the sword into the cold water, carried the sledgehammer and swayed over, standing behind the guy like two iron towers, looking at Chen Mo and the other two fiercely.

For a moment, a tense atmosphere filled the audience.

Chen Mo kept winking at the Success Emperor. The Success Emperor understood it. He twisted the water snake's waist and swung his graceful figure. He stepped in front of the mountain, and stretched out a white soft horn and slapped the man's shoulder. The man's figure immediately became tilted.

"Brother, let's take a look at the master's fist gloves." The Succubus Emperor exhaled like orchid and said in a coquettish voice.

The numbing sound was heard, and the guy's face softened three times, he pinched a fist glove and handed it to a forging master behind him.

"Look, have I been wrong?" The guy raised his eyebrows and glanced at Chen Mo.

The forge held the thunderstorm gloves and pinched them in the palm of his hand, then threw them back to Chen Mo. He said in a muffled voice: "You go, this pair of gloves is too low-level, don't waste our time."

"Don't mess around anymore, hurry up and leave." The young guy waved impatiently to drive people away.

Chen Mo looked at his thunderstorm fist, with a hint of mockery in his deep eyes. Others didn't know that there was thunder spirit in the fist glove, but he knew that these people didn't even know the true face of Lushan.

The high expectations I had originally placed for this Divine Soldier Hall were all gone.

"Master, do you want to teach this rude boy a lesson?" Seeing that the gangster was rude, Lulu turned her palm and prepared to teach him a lesson.

"Let's go." Chen Mo smiled calmly without fear of being shocked, and took the two women to leave.

As soon as Chen Mo raised his feet, suddenly, with a loud "bang", a huge hammer landed in front of him, sank into the ground for more than three feet, and the pounding handle exposed on the ground was still trembling violently on the left and right.

Chen Mo felt a red wind sweeping over. Before he could react, his hands were empty and the thunderstorm gloves fell into a pair of calloused hands.

I saw an old man with a blushing face and a pair of bright eyes looking at the thunderstorm fist gloves furiously.

In the end, the old man seemed to be crazy about gaining and losing his heart, pressing the thunderstorm gloves tightly on his chest, shouting ecstatically: "Haha...baby, I finally found you."
Chapter completed!