Magic Treasures Wholesaler

Hua Xu sat slumped on the ground, sobbing non-stop, tears slipping down, and did not make any response to Dubao's words. He did not agree to it, nor did he let it go.

"Brother Bao...I can." Fuxi walked over, putting her small body on Huaxu's body, bringing her a touch of warmth.

Huaxu instinctively hugged Fuxi tightly.

"Brother Bao, are you leaving?" Fuxi looked at Duo Bao through Hua Xu's arm, her eyes calm, not like a child.

He seemed to have grown up suddenly.

Duobao stayed for a moment and then smiled: "Yes, it's time to go, and it's time to go."

"Everything that should be taught to you has already been taught to you. You are better than I thought."

"You will be the king of men."

Fuxi repeated it in a low voice, then looked at Duobao: "Brother Bao, can we see each other again?"

Duobao smiled: "Of course, as long as you want, we will meet again."

"Jin Ling, Xiao Hong." Duobao yelled, looking at Jin Ling, Xiao Hong who came before him.

As if they had a premonition, Jin Ling and Xiao Hong hugged Duobao's arms tightly, one for each.

"Fuxi is still young, you will follow him temporarily to help him solve some unnecessary troubles." Duobao asked softly.

Jin Ling, Xiao Hong held her tighter.

"It won't be too long. If you miss me, won't you be able to see me at any time?" Duobao smiled bitterly, how it would be like a goodbye.

"It's just for you to protect Xiao Fuxi for a while."

Although Fuxi is now acting like an adult, in fact, he is only five years old. No matter how mature he is, he is still just a child.

Turning his head and looking at Kai, Dobo squinted his eyes: "Kay."

Kai looked at Duobao, his fingertip stone knife turned faster, and he didn't speak.

"Kay, are you planning to follow me or stay."

He didn't intend to take Jin Ling and Xiaohong away, but planned to take away Kai. Kai has a good talent and can be cultivated. He intends to take it back to see if the master meant it, and whether he planned to accept another apprentice.

"I'm a human race." Kai muttered.

Duobao nodded, and understood, and didn't force it: "It's fine if you have your own ideas."

Eyes swept across the crowd: "I have something to deal with, and you will handle it by yourself in the future. I hope that you can make my eyes bright when we meet next time."

.......

In the realm of time and space, the god-tier of authority and the great demon of luck surrounded the high-level human race in a huge house.

Around the house, chains are condensed to lock the house.

The chain is huge, and a lock is comparable to Star. Outside the heavy chain of First Stage, countless figures with invisible faces sit on a huge black and gold throne on one side.

Looking at the house with cold and merciless eyes, it was like looking at a group of lambs in the pen again.

Suddenly someone came out of the house and was instantly locked by countless chains, and a huge weight was placed on the figure, restraining him.

It was an old man with gray hair and wrinkled face, but his eyes were extremely bright, holding a white bone knife, gray and cold.

Among the chains, he held a bone knife and chopped it like weeds. The chain was chopped off, and the gray knife rushed up, forming a huge passage in front of him, leading straight to the countless figures behind the chain.

The old man walked forward in the passage, and above the throne, a figure exuding golden light stood up, greeted him, and walked onto the passage cut by the gray sword energy.

In an instant, he turned into a thunder, and a huge thunder sound pierced the world, combined with authority, and turned into a thunder of heaven's punishment.

Every thunder seems to be carrying justice, roaring and shuttle in the front.

The thunder did not fall, but under the background of the thunder, the old man seemed to have become the most wicked person with serious sins. He was a sinner. Under the thunder, he was judged.

The old man's expression remained unchanged, and the trial thunder fell. He just waved the bone knife in his hand and greeted him.

One shot, the thunder did not move, two shots, the thunder exploded, and three times, the old man disappeared... The next moment, appeared before the sky full of thunder.

He walked into the thunder.

The endless thunder raged, shuttled, and obscured the figure.

The endless thunder sounded like a mountain river crumbled, Star collapsed, and the thunder became more violent.

call out!

A white light flew out of the huge house, fell into the thunder, and took back the old man, who was standing rickety, with a broken bone knife in his hand, covered in scars.

The thunder broke apart, dispersed, and turned into the original golden light figure.

He turned around, walked over to his original throne, and sat down.

The golden light was generous, click, the throne was shattered, and the figure was also shattered, a little golden light flew out, turned into a golden seal, and flew towards the house.

Around, other figures watched quietly, without blocking, their eyes were still cold.

The throne was shattered, leaving a gap, and soon another figure appeared, standing in the gap, a golden light flashed on his body, forming a throne under him, and he sat down.

Everything seems to have returned to its original appearance.

Duobao looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes flickered, and he walked slowly towards the huge house.

Passed through the chains, walked directly in from the gate.

During this process, there was no movement and no one noticed his existence.

In the house, there are countless human races, either lying or sitting, staying silently, their eyes are blank, or they are in a daze, or looking outside, they seem to have their own minds.

At the end of the crowd, there was a figure with a much older face.

"Nest." Duobao appeared and yelled softly.

"Shang Zun?" You Chao raised his head in surprise and looked at Duobao: "You...come."

His eyes flashed for a moment, and then he dimmed.

"Human...Is it okay now?" Chao's voice trembled, his head lowered, and he did not dare to look at Duobao, as if he was afraid of something.

Duobao sighed and patted him on the shoulder: "Humans are okay now, their new king has appeared, but your situation seems not so good."

In the house, there is the only high-level human race that currently exists. Relying on the treasure of the Chao family, it has blocked the attack of the powerful god-tier, the great demon of luck outside.

"It's fine, it's fine." You Chao's whispered.

There was a moment of silence, and Duo Bao looked at the much older You Chao, and sighed in his heart.

His eyes swept over everyone: "Where are Suihezi and Yuding?"

There are many people in the house, but they do not exist in it.

"They..." You Chao said for a while, but didn't say anything afterwards.

Duobao frowned: "Did they have something wrong?"

You Chao shook his head: "The opponent is too strong, I can only rely on my own Magic Treasures to barely resist. They took part of the tribe and rushed out to find a way out."

"We can't hold on anymore. If we can't find a new way of life, we will all die here."

"I'm not afraid of death, but we all want to see the tribe before we die, and we want to see the growth of the human race."

"Is that so?" Duobao could understand, his brows frowned tighter when he thought.

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