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Clark gave a deep, bitter smile: this was the first time in all these years that he had encountered such a strange thing—an invincible person being treated as food.

Ronggen sensed the sharp-beaked monster's thoughts through telepathy, and half a second later, he spoke in a serious tone.

"This is not a subjective thought, but an instinct."

"It wants to eat us for no reason."

Diane couldn't help but ask, "Why is that?"

"Perhaps it's because of ****, the underworld is the land of the dead while we are all living people, and our bodies contain what they desperately need."

This explanation is a bit far-fetched, but it's acceptable for now.

At this moment, the group finally fully experienced the terror of the underworld. Enemies were everywhere, and every creature wanted to devour their flesh and blood. It was as if they were in a world overrun by zombies, where one wrong step could lead to the destruction of everything.

"Looks like we'll have to find a blacksmith."

"Armor alone isn't enough; you need magic, and preferably something to mask your scent."

"Xu Fu, it's up to you."

The three of them have special identities and cannot appear casually; only a soul entity like Xu Fu can move freely.

Don't worry, I know what to do.

After dealing with the spiked monsters, the group headed to the nearest settlement to find materials for crafting armor.

Meanwhile, on the top floor of Dragon Castle, the half-dragon Argon, the city lord, broke through the black mist and found the Nether Dragon sleeping soundly on the Golden Mountain.

Mount Jinshan was a thousand meters high, stretching as far as the eye could see, but it was crushed to pieces by Avogadro, which gives you an idea of ​​just how enormous its size was.

Besides the gold mountain, there are also gem mountains, crystal mountains, metal mountains, and so on, all of which are top-notch magical materials. The colorful light shines in the sky, illuminating this world and turning it into a paradise.

Even the loyal Archon couldn't help but reveal a greedy look when he saw this scene, but fortunately he knew how to hide it, at least on the surface.

ACORN knelt on the ground.

“Great King, Ruler of the Endless Lands, Your Majesty Avogadro, Dragon of the Underworld, I have something important to tell you.”

After saying that, he lowered his head and remained motionless.

Time slowly passed, and ten minutes later, the monster on the golden mountain opened its eyelids, revealing a pair of eyes larger than a house, as black as ink, like an abyss.

"what happened?"

"Intruders have appeared in Dragon Castle; their identities are highly suspicious."

Archon used magic to recreate the previous battle scene. Upon seeing Clark, Avogadro suddenly raised his head, his face showing an extremely shocked expression. He seemed not to believe it, staring at it for a few moments before he was convinced. After the surprise came greed and desire, and his aura rapidly rose, his four wings spreading out and enveloping the entire world.

"A man?"

There really are people in the underworld!

Argon wanted to know: "Great King, to which tribe do humans belong?"

"No, this is not a tribe, it is a kingdom of gods, living in a prosperous and bright world, with inexhaustible food and countless jewels."

Arcohn is perplexed. 5.7 The answer: Does such a place really exist in the world?

"where are they?"

"The soldiers were the first to spot them and raise the alarm as they crossed the entrance into the junkyard; they were so strong that the guards were no match for them."

A-Kang was the first to clarify the facts and shift the blame to the guards.

"You must go in person."

The Nether Dragon lowered its head, enveloping him like a shadow, and spewed out a stream of air mixed with death and cold, causing the latter to shiver involuntarily.

"Capture them at all costs."

"Remember, I need him to live."

"If you're no good, I'll eat you."

Akorn hurriedly assured him, “Great King, Your Majesty Avogadro, I assure you, I will bring them safely to your side.”

"Please wait a moment, I'll be right back."

Chapter 1550 The storm is coming

Dragon Castle has only one master, and that is His Majesty Avogadro, the dragon of the underworld.

During his centuries-long reign, he succeeded more than seventy city lords, one of whom was Akorn. He did not want to become the excrement of the Dark Dragon like his predecessor, so he could only do his best to maintain Avogadro's rule and become his most trusted lackey. He even had fleeting thoughts of usurping the throne and murder in the dark of night and on hot nights.

But he also knew that it was all an illusion.

Avogadro's power was enough to destroy the heavens and the earth; there were only one hundred people in the entire underworld who could rival him.

Such a powerful figure cannot be dealt with by poison or daggers; only an opponent of equal strength can kill him. Unfortunately, hundreds of years have passed, and the "Dragon Slayer" has yet to appear.

Upon returning to the city lord's mansion, Archon immediately ordered the gathering of the strongest representatives from the five races: the half-dragons, the demon lizardmen, the dark spiders, the redstonemen, and the shadow spirits. Within minutes, the hall was packed with people.

Argon sat alone on the high platform, looking down. The aura of power was intoxicating, and he savored the moment. Unfortunately, the words of the Dark Dragon hung over his head like the Sword of Damocles, forcing him to tense up and suppress any inappropriate thoughts.

The wizard used magic to recreate the previous battle scene, which was analyzed by scientists. Argon emphasized the importance of the four and His Majesty Avogadro's requirements.

"Only living people, no corpses."

Upon hearing this, everyone was immediately stunned: Xu Fu and his three companions' fighting prowess was simply unbelievable; they not only wanted to defeat them, but also capture them alive, which meant taking their lives.

"This is a request from His Majesty Avogadro, the Dragon King of the Underworld. If you are not satisfied, please speak with him personally."

As soon as he finished speaking, the air fell silent.

Avogadro was unlike any other king; he was a dragon, a greedy, ferocious, cruel, and inhuman dragon of the underworld. Killing was his nature, and plunder was his instinct. He never cared about the lives of his subjects. The reason he built the Dragon Castle was to raise funds for him by having more people help him.

After each major battle, ninety percent of the spoils would be sent to the mountaintop lair, while the remaining rags would be selected before being given to the loyal warriors.

After a long time, everyone knew the true nature of the Dark Dragon, but no one dared to say it.

Looking at the powerful clansmen who remained silent and locked in a stalemate, Akorn couldn't help but purse his lips.

"Since no one objects, let's begin."

“Remember, as long as he’s alive, whoever dares to kill him, whoever dares to cause trouble.” He paused, then muttered sullenly, “I’ll chop him into eight pieces and roast him.”

"Go and use your strength to find them. The two thousand slaves in the lava cave will be the first to find them."

Hearing this, everyone became excited.

This food is enough to feed two thousand slaves for a long time.

After the battle meeting, Argon returned to the backyard, where five small, one-mouthed, three-eyed, grayish-brown monsters sat cross-legged under the eaves, seemingly meditating.

Most of the creatures in the underworld are ugly, and this is the first time I've ever seen creatures as ugly as them.

The Three-Eyed Demon Child is a very famous race. With an ugly appearance, a thin body, and a cunning heart, he is like a rat, repulsive to all. He doesn't possess the magical talent that even gods envy, especially black magic and curses; he was born for them.

"Are you all ready?"

The Three-Eyed Demon Child stepped forward and said respectfully.

"The curse ritual is about to begin."

"very good"

Akorn breathed a heavy sigh of relief, but still felt uneasy: "These four are very strong. Use your concern for me instead. If we fail, don't blame me for not regretting it."

"Don't worry, even His Majesty the Underworld Dragon couldn't withstand the curse cast by the five of us, let alone them."

Akorn looked at him questioningly for a moment, then waved his hand impatiently and said...

"Don't compare him to His Majesty."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The five people were laughing strangely, and it was unclear what they were laughing about.

...

About 400 kilometers to the east of Longbao, there is a small town. It is called a town, but it is actually a collection of bones and stones.

This is the largest slave market in the area, with all kinds of slaves piled up like mountains. The trading methods are very simple: either barter or outright robbery. If you are robbed, you are not entitled to be killed.

To settle down, Xu Fu disguised himself as a ghost, robbed an unlucky man, and then led a dozen slaves to a blacksmith shop in the town center.

The underworld lacks everything except stones: all kinds of iron ore, copper ore, gold ore, magical metals with magical properties, and so on.

Unfortunately, resources in other fields are too scarce, so their technology remains at a primitive stage, but this is not important to them.

Xu Fu found the warden of the forge, an ageless man from Redstone Town.

"I'm going to take over your forging plant for two hours."

"These slaves were expensive, and they were strong and suitable for food or hard labor."

The other party immediately shook their head.

"No"

"why not?"

"No means no. Get out and stop causing trouble."

Bring Xu Fu's index and middle fingers together and move them up and down.