Grandmaster of Heroes

　　 The area of ​​Kudelos is chaotic, but the extremely high profit makes the caravan take risks, and the carriage team is not uncommon.

　　 Many caravans will invite warriors and mages to guard, or like the family of Kotzes, they have certain strengths to walk in this area.

　　 "Everyone is inside."

　　The carriages are covered with thick black cloth, but the heavy breathing sounds in the carriages all confirm that there are living people on the carriages.

　　 For Kodulos’ underground business, Kotzes could clearly see his eyes.

　　 "In the past, ordinary people and slaves were needed. This time, the requirements are higher, and the tactical commanders are needed. Where should this group of people be gathered together and transported all at once?"

　　 A total of twelve horse-drawn carriages, based on a carriage with ten people, at least 120 tactical commanders were caught here.

　　 While watching the carriage team, many guards on the carriage took out their weapons and looked at the five people on the roadside.

　　 "Hand of death."

　　 Kotzes raised his hand and shouted a special gesture.

　　 "Hand of death."

　　 The leader opposite was an elder bird with a feathered crane. He also waved his staff, yelled at the last time, and returned a gesture. The two sides passed by.

"A little rule of passing underground, with this set of gestures, means that they are all registered in the city of the hand of death, and there will be no conflict," Kotzes explained in a low voice. "Otherwise we will have to see waves after waves. "

　　 "Luck this time is very good, just because the other party is transporting slaves, we can slowly follow, and it is much more convenient to find someone."

　　 "Don't kill, there are too many stubble in here, you can't clean up when you fight."

　　 For Doug Wug, who released the violence, Kotzes was particularly uneasy and repeatedly told a few words.

　　 "I got it, I just stared at you anyway, and if I messed it up, I will give you a hammer."

　　 "Hehe, Nima."

　　 Kotzes' face was ugly, staring at Doug Wuger's Frost Warhammer for a few glances, and with a strong smile, he led a few people forward.

　　Whether it was a success or a failure this time, he was uncomfortable. He would be beaten to death by Doug Wuger, and his success would be remembered by the city of death.

　　 What's more troublesome is that his body's ice and fire magic is out of control, and Kotzes thinks over and over again, feeling that he is happily jumping on the road to death.

　　 "As long as I knew it, I went to save the world with Bob's neuropathy. Anyway, it was considered to be recruited. In the future, I can go to the Kingdom of Casa to be a Master."

　　 Kotzes felt that he had retired too early. If he had been supporting it for another period of time, he might not have these broken things now.

　　 As the caravan marched, several people were not questioned, and the slightly exaggerated cloth was tied to their heads. This was the mark of the novices in the Kudelos area, which caused a group of old fritters to laugh.

　　 "Get rid of all these pigs. A group of them came from the Military Academy of Xia Nong Kingdom. They took the initiative to create several accidents before they hunted down such people."

　　 "Another batch is black goods from Pratland Black Sword. There are those who are good at fighting and there are also rice barrels. You can distinguish between yourself."

　　 "Basic tactical commander three hundred gold, senior commander one thousand gold, expert commander three thousand gold, master commander ten thousand gold, fill in the form according to the specifications, and pay after passing the test."

　　 The seller and the buyer talked very little and went straight to the subject. The old man of the bird of prey waved his hand, many wagons were opened, and the cars were **** one by one.

　　 "Ah..."

　　 Elita exclaimed and stopped her mouth instantly. A few people glanced silently. Allenville was **** among a bunch of people, struggling left and right, eyes full of anger.

　　 This guy was awake too late, and now he knows that he has fallen into a tiger's nest.

　　 "The chief commanders are all honest, and they are regarded as your blessings. If they have the potential, they will be the commanders above the 10,000 people in the Kingdom of Collison."

　　 The old man with a shadow smiled, the chicken skin on his face shivered from time to time.

　　 "As long as you can endure hardships, you can learn the most strange way of platoon formation, even to the tactical command to the master level."

　　 "Our invitation method may be a bit rude, but this is the underground world, you should learn to adapt to the rules of the strong."

　　 "I can tell you clearly that the last batch of tactical commanders was a total of 140 people. We finally chose only five people. Here, we don't need waste."

　　 was a cold-faced knight who traded with the old man of the bird of prey, just like the first time Xu Zhi saw Greek, the expression on his face was stiff and cold.

　　 "What about other people? Another 135" asked a thin, tall man who struggled.

　　 "Hehe, skeletons, zombies, mummies, low-level blood slaves, the use of waste, that's what other people have to do, and it's not my responsibility."

　　 The cold-faced knight made some people tremble in their hearts.

　　 Obviously, no one wants to be an undead, a high-order undead has complete consciousness, and becomes a low-level cannon fodder. Consciousness will always be in chaos, and there will be no sober moments, even low-level vampires are no exception.

　　 This is a more painful thing than becoming a slave. The scene was a bit chaotic for a time, and many people cried and tried to escape.

　　The cold-faced knight waved his hand, and a bunch of demon sons with steel forks flew out, and they chased the group of people. After the forks died two or three people, these talents came down honestly.

　　 "Either die now, or try that way of life, well, Shelsin, I will not pay for the two wastes I just died."

　　 "No problem, the waste is not worth the money."

　　The old man, Shersin, scolded the corpse twice, and then someone came up and dragged the corpse down.

　　 The transaction between the two parties was quite fast. It took only half an hour for these people to complete the transfer. With a large sum of money, Shelsin and the guards left with a smile.

　　Obviously, a chance is needed, and everyone finds that Allenville's time is too late and misses the best time.

　　 "I go to set fire, create opportunities, you..." Kotzes said voluntarily.

　　 "We will accompany you naturally," Doug Wurg hummed, "Agriline, this time depends on your stealth ability."

　　 "Lead someone to escape, I don't have that kind of skill."

　　Agriline frowned, looking around the city of the Hand of Death. The protective guards inside were obviously beyond their expectations.

　　 "Just loosen the shackles and shackles of Allenville ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As a tactical commander, he should know how to escape while in chaos."

　　The people just wanted to split their heads and suddenly heard a clamor over the city.

　　 "Little dragons get up quickly, your most handsome uncle Malazar is here."

　　 Bone Dragon's scarlet eyes opened, like a lantern, scanning the city of the hand of death.

　　In the darkness, two huge grisly figures flashed up, and the black bone spurs behind them stood up high, looking at the bone dragon hovering in the sky, the demons jumped up.

　　 "I have been waiting for you for a long time, Master Bob."

　　 "Kadonis, I didn't expect you to be in this ghost place."

　　Bone dragon, Bob and Nags sit on the front and one on the rear.

　　 To the demon that came in suddenly, the two did not seem to be in a hurry, and there was already prepared magic wave to release.

　　 And Malasha flicked the dragon tail in an instant, turning to a higher altitude.

"good chance."

　　 Doug Würg was delighted that as many undead and kidnapped tactical commanders looked around, he picked up the hammer and drilled out like a cheetah.

　　 "Do it yourself."

　　 There is no other movement greater than that of Bob and the City Master of the Hand of Death. This opportunity came very timely, and Kotzes was free from arson.

　　Agriline's figure flashed and escaped into darkness, and when he appeared again, he was already on the side of Allenville's body.