Chapter 103 Hands on

Chen Qinghe returned to the circle, and the cage had been successfully dropped. He saw the predator leave the dark area (demon factory) with his own eyes, and took the demon Auger to the slave arena.

There are eight floors in the slave arena, and there are several independent boxes on each floor.

The box of the aristocratic young master such as the demon Morin is located on the highest floor of the slave arena. There are a large number of demon guards and exclusive guards to guard the safety. All demons who enter this level, whether they are the demon civilians who bring wine and vegetables, or the supervisor of the dark area (demon factory) must be strictly inspected by the guards. Even if you pass the inspection, you are not allowed to have direct face-to-face contact with several young masters.

The seventh floor is concentrated at the highest level of the dark area (Demon Factory), nine stewels, including the big stewer Perot, and a group of other supervisors valued by the major stewels.

So this floor is the destination of his trip.

"This Lord Akia..."

"I don't know why you suddenly brought me to see Lord Anlun, but no matter what, it's good for me."

The demon Auge followed Chen Qinghe closely. He looked at the demon guards on both sides of the corridor and couldn't help but look nervous. If it hadn't been for Chen Qinghe's relationship, it would have been impossible for him to enter this place.

Chen Qinghe led him to the front, and his pace was extremely fast. As the circle supervisor valued by An Lun, the demon guard at this level did not stop him.

- Didi, Didi.

The mission watch shows the forced latent time, with only 1 hour, 17 minutes and 36 seconds left.

Chen Qinghe is still 200 meters away from the gate of the box.

"People have left the dark zone (Demon Factory)."

"Now I don't have any worries anymore. I can do it without any worries." Chen Qinghe's face was expressionless, and he thought about whether there were any omissions all the way.

According to his order, Benjat, the captain of his predation team, will wait for him at the Wanda Cinema, five kilometers away from the Dark Zone (Devil Factory).

Once the task is completed, he can go straight to the predation team, and then rush back to the gathering place of Jinhe Town as soon as possible, exchange a large number of points for equipment, and improve his strength to cope with the crisis.

This time entering the dark area (demon factory), the pistol-type electromagnetic gun has been dedicated to the demon Anlun. At present, Chen Qinghe only has two armors left, and a high-shock particle knife hidden in the calf.

This is his only three pieces of equipment!

Chen Qinghe came to the main door of the box. In front of him were six fully armed demon guards with black armor.

"Lord Akia."

A demon guard carrying a tomahawk smiled and said, "You just walked for a while, but you didn't expect to come back."

"Tarov."

"This is my deputy, and you don't need to check it."

Chen Qinghe smiled, glanced at the slightly nervous demon Og behind him, and said.

The tomahawk guard recognized him. He had been to the slave arena before. As a guard, many demons could see his relationship with Anlun's steward, so he came to the seventh floor again to be so unimpeded.

"Lord Akia, that's what I said."

"Then your deputy naturally doesn't need to be examined again, hehe--"

The demon Tarov laughed and said that several guards behind him gave way for Chen Qinghe.

"Thank you, Tarov."

Chen Qinghe was also rude and came to the gate with the demon Og.

Knock, knock.

Chen Qinghe raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The demon Auge looked at Chen Qinghe's back and guarded the respectful attitude in his heart. It was because of the status of the full-time supervisor and the stewer of Anlun.

That's why it is so eager to become a full-time supervisor!

Sooner or later, it will have the status of Akia (Chen Qinghe) in the dark area (Demon Factory).

Squeak.

The door of the box room opened, and the demon Og was still dreaming of the future in his heart, and slowly walked in with Chen Qinghe.

......

At the same time, the slave arena is strong.

The channel is full of human survivors, and it is not far from the beginning of the fight. A large number of human beings are rushed to the arena by demon guards, preparing to bring a thousand-level slave show for the demon masters.

Qin Yong, Ye Zirui was among the human slaves.

"I will take the black fire as the signal later."

"As long as you see his ability, you will destroy the whole slave arena." Ye Zirui was dressed in ragged clothes, closely following Qin Yong, looking at the long black dragon in front of him.

"I see."

Qin held a straw doll in his hand, glanced at them, and used the demon guard who urged the slave team to move forward in Chinese.

In the dialogue between the two people, not only the demon guards did not notice it, but also the human survivors on the side were not aware of it. Everything was due to the "illusory sound image" ability of the straw doll in his hand.

The creatures within ten meters nearby saw that only two people, like other human survivors, lowered their heads, looked numb, and were driven forward like ducks by demons.

"A use."

Ye Zirui was worried about looking at Qin Yong.

"Don't worry."

Qin Yong looked straight ahead. He knew what Ye Zirui was worried about. "If there is danger later, we will leave immediately. Although the points are precious, their lives will be gone."

After several attempts, he admitted that he could not kill the demon Ogg from Chen Qinghe. He had to agree to cooperate with this operation for the task points, but this is not equal to the sake of points. He can bear the huge risk of exceeding the income of points.

Although I don't know the content of Chen Qinghe's mission!

But he needs to do his best to stop the aristocratic demon in the uppermost box of the slave arena.

He has also lurked in this dark area (demon factory) for a period of time. He has a full understanding and intuitive understanding of the demon class than entering the dark area (demon factory) in the future.

The demon aristocracy is very strong!

It is completely above the ordinary demons. Even if he doesn't do it, he is not confident that he can stop the noble demons.

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"Achia."

The demon Anlun held a goblet and followed Chen Qinghe to the corner of the box. He looked around and made sure that no one was paying attention to him. Then he asked, "What's the matter with what I just said so mysterious?"

"Lord Anlun."

Chen Qinghe pretended to be nervous and said, "Little, I want to ask you something."

The demon Anlun frowned and was a little unhappy.

If it were another supervisor, maybe it had already left, but thinking that Akia (Chen Qinghe) had dedicated himself with his human weapon, he endured his displeasure.

It is precisely because of this human weapon (pistol-type electromagnetic gun) that it sees the hope of its promotion. Otherwise, how can the demon Anlun give Chen Qinghe a good face?

The demon class tradition is extremely strict!

The subordinates need to maintain enough respect for their superiors. No demon supervisor dares to invite the stewer as rudely as Chen Qinghe, just to ask for personal trifles.

Chen Qinghe smiled. The demon Anlun reacted to his eyes, but he didn't care at all. Instead, the demon Og, who was next to him, was nervous about his superiors.

"My lord, what do you think this is--"

Chen Qinghe bent down, rolled up the corners of his trousers and took out something.

High-shock particle knife!

Seeing this, the demon Anlun held his breath and couldn't help tightening his fingers holding the goblet.

The demon Auger's reaction was even more unbearable. It opened its eyes wide and stared at Chen Qinghe's exquisite and indescribable short knife. The appearance of this silver-white metal knife is integrated.

Compared with such a delicate knife, the high-quality weapons of the demon world, even from the top forger, are simply garbage and shit in the pit.

"Human weapons!?"

"Achia, where did you come from?"

The demon Anlun suppressed his surprise and stared at Chen Qinghe's eyes. It was this person (the devil) who gave it a human weapon before, and only a few days later, there was another one.

Chen Qinghe smiled but did not explain the reason. He just pleaded and said, "Lord Anlun, can you help the little one to hand over this human weapon to several young masters?"

Transfer!?

The demon An Lun suddenly understood Chen Qinghe's intention and said in his heart, "At the beginning, Akia seemed to get more than one human weapon, but he didn't expect to hide his hand."

But this is good!

It is worried about a human weapon, and I don't know if it can impress several young masters of the Shang clan, but now someone has taken the initiative to send what it needs most urgently.

"This Akia!"

The demon Anlun looked at Akia (Chen Qinghe)'s expectant eyes in front of him and said with a sneer in his heart, "With its humble origin, he is not satisfied with the position of supervisor and wants to seek a higher status by courtesy. He is really a greedy pariah."

Although he thinks so, the demon Anlun will not behave. Instead, he will generously agree, and then use the human weapons sent by Akia to seek a higher status from several young masters.

The demon Anlun thought that after the gift, he might have the opportunity to replace the stew manager Perot, and he was more excited than ever.

At this moment, the demon An Lun suddenly felt that his shoulder was pressed by a hand.

"Achia?"

The demon Anlun looked sideways.

It saw that the hand pressed on its shoulder belonged to Akia (Chen Qinghe). Just as it was about to scold rudely, it found that the other party was not looking at it, but focused on the hall on the other side of the box.

The box hall is centered with the big stewer Perot, the patrol stewer Byron, and several other big stews.

Chen Qinghe sneered at the corners of his mouth.

What about his body? Your dark energy will explode as long as you have one idea, and you can explode with all your strength.

"Achia!"

The demon Amron warned for the second time.

The demon Ogre looked at Chen Qinghe puzzledly, and found that the superior had not paid attention to the stewer Anlun from the beginning.

"Demon Castle."

"Demon Sizak."

"Demon Hugh."

"..."

Chen Qinghe ignored it and meditated on the names of several supervisors in the box hall. These were all the targets on his assassination list, which had already been branded by him two days ago.

Wow, Wuff--

At this moment, the surging dark energy erupted from Chen Qinghe's body, and several demon supervisors in the box hall were pressed by the bomb device of the detonation switch, burning a hot black fire all over.