{MTL} ✅After The Abyss Dragon Woke Up

ch 135

 Central District, in the mercenary temporary camp.

Xu Feng paced slowly in the room.

Through the door panel, the sound of carnival and swig drinking from the mercenaries outside could be vaguely heard.

He stared at several black iron boxes in front of him, their lids were opened in unison, full of crystal clear gemstones and gold piles, shining dazzling and charming luster in the dimly lit room.

Xu Feng's eyes reflected the radiance of treasure.

After the dragon disappeared, they could finally use these treasures with impunity.

These are just a small part of what they brought to the Central District.

After learning that Julong had been sent away from the mainland, Xu Feng immediately started to contact the buyer.

Clearly, the number of interested families is enormous.

As long as he thinks, all these treasures can be quickly realized, and with this money, the organization that was hit hard can be revived again.

Xu Feng gently pressed the scar on his face with a handkerchief, showing a satisfied smile.

Although he was unwilling to get involved with an official organization like the Authority, at least the result was good.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

It was so quiet.

Outside the door panel, the carnival voices of the mercenaries had disappeared for some time, leaving only a deathly silence.

Xu Feng narrowed his eyes and slowly grasped his weapon.

The sound of the soles hitting the ground was clear and steady, approaching this direction step by step.

Unhurried, even and regular.

Soon, the footsteps stopped at the door, and the silence fell again.

In just a few seconds, Xu Feng felt cold sweat seeping from his forehead, the muscles of his eyelids twitched, and a drop of sweat fell from his chin.

There was only a soft "squeak", and the door was pushed open from the outside.

It's now!

The bows and crossbows were all fired, engulfed in a thousand magical powers, and issued a piercing scream, and struck towards the direction of the sound at an unstoppable speed—then,

they seemed to be grabbed by some invisible force Just like that, he abruptly stopped in mid-air.

All the momentum has not yet been fully released, and the tail trembled violently, making a buzzing sound.

A slender and tall figure stepped in.

The silver-haired man raised his finger slightly, and the arrows floating in front of his eyes seemed to lose their strength in an instant, and fell down one after another, turning into dust at his feet.

The other party's overly distinctive features made Xu Feng's heart sink instantly.

He gritted his teeth and cursed secretly in his heart.

The strength gap is too big, if you can't beat it, you can only run.

Xu Feng made a decisive decision, threw a smoke bomb out, and then attacked the wall at the side with the fastest speed, preparing to break through the wall and escape.

But what I didn't expect was that the wall on the side was as strong as steel, and it didn't move at all after being bombarded by the magic power.

......wrong.

It's not that the wall is too strong, but...

Xu Feng raised his hand and pressed it towards the air.

The palm touched an invisible wall of air. Although there was no fluctuation of magic power, it was unstoppable.

An unfamiliar deep voice came from behind:

"It's very practical, isn't it?"

At that moment, Xu Feng felt a layer of cold sweat seeping out of his back, soaking through his clothes, and a strong chill rose from the soles of his feet and penetrated his skull.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, turned around slowly, and looked towards the person who came.

Mu Heng stood alone in front of the open door, with no expression on his pale face, and a pair of cold blue eyes staring at him quietly.

He wore pitch-black tactical gloves on his hands, and he didn't have any weapons in his palms.

Even so, there was something dangerous about the other party that made his hair stand on end.

Xu Feng couldn't help but slowly backed away from the other party.

He tripped over one of the boxes under his feet, and he lost his balance. He only heard a "crash", and the bright and bright treasures were spread on the ground in an instant, and they were crushed under Xu Feng's body.

From this angle, one can see the scene behind Mu Heng.

A dazzling scarlet.

As far as the eye can see, everything is stained red with sticky blood, mutilated pale limbs lie quietly in a pool of blood, lifeless gray eyeballs roll down, looking like a purgatory on earth.

A string of scarlet footprints stretched out from the pool of blood until they broke at the man's feet.

Xu Feng felt his throat dry and tight, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva with difficulty.

He tried to calm down, and said,

"Long time no see, Chief Mu."

Xu Feng's eyes fell on the slaughterhouse outside, and his palm, which was pressed against the pile of treasures, moved slowly in the blind spot of vision, silently moving A gem is hidden in the palm.

"Since you want to visit, there's no need to mobilize so many people..."

The muscles on Xu Feng's face twitched, pulling out a friendly smile.

He pointed to the boxes behind him:

"If you want anything, just take it."

Mu Heng lowered his eyes, looking down at the mercenary in front of him.

I don't know if it was Xu Feng's illusion, but the aura surrounding the opponent's body became a little more terrifying.

"...Do you think these belong to you?"

After hearing the other party's implication, the smile on Xu Feng's face couldn't hold back: "...The equal share of the account with the administration is already the biggest concession I can make. You want to swallow them all, isn't it a bit too rude?"

Mu Heng's lips were slightly raised, showing a mocking smile:

"The Administration?"

He walked forward unhurriedly : "Do you think I was sent by the administration?"

This question stopped Xu Feng.

He looked at the man in front of him, with a look of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

Wait...isn't it?

Mu Heng raised his hand.

Xu Feng felt the invisible wall approaching from all around, squeezing him tightly in it, and even tightening inward at a uniform and slow speed, the bones squeezed and rubbed against each other, making a teeth-stinging cluck With a voice, he panicked:

"Wait, wait—you can take all of these—"

"It seems that you still don't understand." The outline of a long sword slowly emerged in Mu Heng's palm.

"Guess, who told me where you are stationed?"

He slowly raised his hand, the tip of the sword resting in front of Xu Feng's trembling eyes, and said in a steady tone:

"Before coming here, the last time it drank Whose blood is it?"

Xu Feng: "..."

He suddenly had an ominous premonition.

He raised his eyes tremblingly, and saw his panicked and distorted pale face in the ice-blue eyes of the other party, as well as the turbulent, unintentionally concealed madness in the depths of those eyes.

Xu Feng couldn't help shivering.

There is only one person who knows this location and has contacted him.

That is the director of the authority.

in the abyss.

A castle built from the stones of the abyss has begun to take shape. Its towering spire is submerged in the dark poisonous mist. In the shadow cast by it, the abyss species are lined up and are struggling to move piles of abyss. Stone, working under the slavery of the dragon.

The throne, previously melted by dragon flames, is now in the center of the castle hall.

On the side is the pile of treasures that have already piled up like a mountain, almost overflowing, and are still increasing continuously.

Time is on the top floor.

His current room is huge, and it is all covered with treasures, and the whole room is filled with shiny and dazzling jewels.

Shi An lay down in the pile of treasures and rolled, the pile of treasures under his body made a crashing sound like flowing gold and broken jade with his movements, and the shining halo was reflected on the ceiling above his head.

He stared at the floating spots of light on the ceiling, blinking slowly.

......A little boring.

He turned over, buried his head in the treasure and rubbed it.

Jingle.

A bit noisy.

...It would be great if I could bring the game console over.

Shi An sighed.

Even if you really bring it over, you probably can't play it.

After all, the metal instruments on the mainland are too delicate and fragile, and the magic power used as power will be swallowed and diluted on the first day in the abyss.

It will probably be scrapped on the first day.

When encountering this kind of situation before, he always wanted to sleep.

But this time, when Shi An opened his eyes, he didn't feel much sleepiness.

Not too sleepy.

He turned over again in the pile of treasures and sat up.

The slender boy sat cross-legged among the piles of treasures, looking around at the shiny rooms around him.

It always feels like...

something is missing.

A centipede-like abyss species with a body length of several meters crawled out of the hall. It had barbed claws on its body, and a gap was opened in its head, revealing its long scarlet eyes.

The single eye blinked, and the protruding wings on the back spread out, and golden gold fell from the carapace, crackling and hitting the ground.

On the stone seat, the boy rested his chin in boredom.

His eyes were half downcast, and he raised his hand lightly.

A cluster of golden-red flames instantly ignited at the white and slender fingertips.

In the next second, dragon flames filled with violent enthusiasm surged up, roaring and attacking the abyss species, the carapace was ignited, and it made a crackling sound.

The gold melted and mixed with the remains of the monster's burnt corpse, emitting a burnt smell.

There was a dead silence in the hall.

The abyss species who lined up from behind stopped their pace immediately, and stared in horror at the giant dragon in the shape of a boy not far away.

"There will be no need to send treasures of this quality in the future!"

the devil worm broke the silence and shouted.

The team in front of them began to march again, and a small half of the monsters scrambled to disappear, stumbling to find new treasures.

The monster flew up and landed silently on the edge of the stone seat.

"My lord, my lord..."

It said carefully: "Are you not satisfied with this batch of treasures?"

Shi'an leaned back casually, his pair of red-gold vertical pupils were blocked by long eyelashes, and a white and flawless face. There wasn't much expression on Hari's face, and he became increasingly moody and unpredictable:

"Oh? How did you see it?"

Moth: "..."

Can't I see it yet!

How many abyss species have you burned these days!

But it dare not say.

Lord Giant Dragon is in a bad mood these days, irritable and irritable, he doesn't dare to go up and touch this brow.

The devil worm said cautiously again:

"Then... do you have any special treasures that you want? I'll let them find them?"

Inside the abyss tower.

The cruel and tyrannical king issued a new order.

The black mist rolled in the violent fluctuations of magic power, causing a tremor of fear among the abyssal species, and they all began to move at the fastest speed.

——Lord Dragon wants silver treasure.