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In the scorching mining area, magma flows into streams and lakes everywhere.

Groups of goblins are working hard in the mining area. Lower races like them feel that as long as they can live and have a taste of food, it is the greatest gift from the gods to them.

However, in Wang Yan's territory, as long as they work hard and make contributions, they can not only obtain sufficient food, but also accumulate jingling wealth. There is no need to worry about angering a powerful creature and being beaten to death.

As a result, these low-level goblins worked extra hard.

Nowadays, there are three more human slaves in the mining area. Under the influence of slave restraints, their combat effectiveness has been limited to level B. They are working hard in the mining area under the whip of Goblin Construction.

"Idiot, lazy pig, stupid slave." The strong goblin construction worker, waving his barb whip, kept popping out the most vicious swear words, "Move faster, faster. The great Demon Flame Lord gives you a bite of food, not to make you lazy."

Poor Zhang Weidao, Wubujie and Shentu Tianlu, the three humans on Earth, not only had to do the hardest and dirty work, but also were whipped and insulted by the goblins of the lower race. But they could not resist at all. The slave collar of hell was continuously improved by countless generations of alchemists. Even some peak-level lords would never be able to escape once they were put on the slave collar.

If you don’t work hard, you will not only be beaten, but you will also go hungry.

"Lao Wang, where are you?"

While working hard, the three of them were eager to call Wang Yan in their hearts, begging him to fall from the sky and save them from the sea of ​​suffering.

Unfortunately, no matter how much they pray, it will be useless. They will never imagine it in their dreams. The one who caused all the bitter fruits was Comrade Lao Wang who they were thinking of. And the mastermind behind it was their backer, Han Hongbo, the boss of the Guofei Bureau.

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The sky is still red and gray, and the air is dry and scorching.

Just as Zhang Weidao and his team were enjoying alternative training, Wang Yan and his group left the plane base of Chilian Lake and began to drive towards their destination, the territory of the Great Lord Blood Hand Vatley.

The territory ruled by the Blood Hand Lord Vatley is far away in the realm of the Demon King ruled by another demon king. Since Wang Yan agreed to Camus, he naturally would not go back on his promise.

At present, Wang Yan and his group continued to play the role of travel merchants, mercenaries carrying goods, and took several large carts and dozens of female slaves, starting to travel day and night.

When they reached the boundary of another demon king's leader, they showed their pass certificates. This kind of identity certificate is too simple for Wang Yan and others to get a set of them.

Then he generously gave a bribe of more than a dozen gold coins, and he easily crossed the border with a compliment from the border guards and began to head towards the main city of the Blood Hand Lord Vatley.

After entering this Demon King Leader, the surrounding environment began to gradually change.

This place is no longer like Chilian Lake, where the magma movement is active, and the Yanhu River is everywhere, but a hilly area full of black charred rocks appears.

These pyroliths are magmatic rocks produced by magma movement. Below this magmatic rock, there is still magma, but after cooling, a strange rocky hill formed.

In this area, strange rocks are of uneven levels, like forests in the mountains, tall and dense, covering the sky and the sun.

In addition, the temperature difference between day and night is large, and some rocks are covered with furry long-haired moss, making the originally bad view even more unclear. If you don’t use divine thoughts to scan, wild animals will be hidden beside you and may not be able to see them.

Moreover, these charred stone forests are filled with minerals, making the magnetic field here very chaotic. It can be said that on Earth, humans use compass and other methods to distinguish directions, all of which are used here to distinguish between directions.

Unless you are experienced travelers, if you are unfamiliar with people here, you will definitely be lost in this rugged stone forest and eventually become the fill of beasts and monsters.

Therefore, passengers usually pay a little toll and walk from the official avenue. There are official stations along the way, which is relatively safe. However, it takes at least seven or eight days to reach the nearest town. Even if you rush to the main city of the Blood Hand Lord, it will take at least one month to make a rush.

Wang Yan didn't have that kind of free time. After he took his men on the official road for a whole day, he turned into a small stone forest path, where he could penetrate the main city of the Blood Hand Lord Vatley.

This is a secret bottom lane, provided by Gascoll, a goblin businessman who was bullied by Wang Yan in the underground black market.

Gascoll, a cunning goblin, did a lot of tax evasion and smuggling transactions everywhere. This road was one of his secret passages from all over the country.

It only takes about a week to reach the main city of the Blood Hand Lord Vatley. You can save a month and a half by one round and you don’t have to pay official checkouts along the way, and you can withhold tax burdens, which is both money and convenient.

Of course, walking here is much more dangerous than walking on the official avenue.

"My Lord Demon Flame, a group of people quietly surrounded him."

Zoe, the appraiser sitting in the frame behind Wang Yan, slowly opened her eyes. She was holding a pyramid-shaped inherited holy object in her hand, which was the Eye of Reality. With this holy object, as long as any object approaches, it cannot be hidden.

"Oh? Who are they?"

Wang Yan, who was sitting in front of the frame, asked with interest, "How far is the distance and how many people are there?"

"The distance is about five kilometers, about eighty people, and they are ogres."

Zoe spoke slowly. Now she is able to use the Eye of Reality skillfully, just like a detection radar. Even the leader of the Dark Elf, Shadow Thorn Camus, is difficult to get close to her.

However, when it comes to ogres, the more than fifty banshees who followed Zoe in the frame were slightly shocked. Even the more than a hundred elite barbarians dressed as mercenaries on both sides of the frame were a little nervous.

Ogres have long been notorious on this land, and some even classified them with wild beasts. This race, like ancient ferocious beasts, is wild and fierce, especially dozens or hundreds of ogres, waving their crude and heavy blunt weapons, and at the same time launching a charge at a certain target. It is really a god who blocks the killing of the gods, and the Buddha should kill the Buddha.

Just kidding, so many succulent mountains are like ogres, who doesn’t feel guilty when they see it? Even if tanks and armored vehicles are blocked in front of them, they will easily be smashed like toys.

Fortunately, the team around Wang Yan is all carefully selected elites. Not only are they strong, but when they see the boss Wang Yan who convinces them, they are so calm and relaxed, so they quickly calm down.

"There are quite a lot."

Wang Yan was calm and then ordered calmly, "Everyone is ready, those ogres are coming to rob us." He was also secretly amused in his heart. Usually, he was the only one who robbed others. Now, he was actually robbed by a group of ogres...

He had heard of it before, and it should be said that almost all the residents of hell know that there are too many robbers robbing and killing people in the wild, among which ogres are a more famous race.

Ogres are primitive, greedy and barbaric. In addition to preying on various wild beasts and monsters, they often rob any foreign merchants in their territory.

They are simple-minded, but they are not stupid. If the other party has a large number of people and their strength is comparable to theirs, they will block the road, ask for a batch of materials and money, and let them go. If the other party is weaker than them, then they will kill without saying a word, steal all the supplies, and finally kill and eat everyone else.

This is a very bloody approach.

However, with Wang Yan's current strength, the number of ogres twice as many as the number of them is not in vain.

Soon, according to Wang Yan's instructions, half of the 100-man barbarian soldiers hid their breath and got into the truck. As for other legendary top powerhouses, the same is true.

Not long after, a series of rough and fierce roars suddenly came from all directions.

The next moment, in the stone forests on both sides of the path, more than 80 ogres, all like rhino wild elephants, launched a fierce charge towards Wang Yan's team.

"Ao roar!"

The roar of the ogre was like thunder rolling, layer by layer. These fierce monsters, who were huge and powerful, either held a hammer blunt weapon or a beast bone sword in their hands, and some held thick rocks and blocks, all attacked Wang Yan's team.

In the eyes of this group of ogres, a small caravan escorted by dozens of barbarian mercenaries is their possession and is bound to win.

Although the meat of barbarian mercenaries is very unpalatable, the supplies covered under the truck canvas and the dozens of top female slaves are rare good things!

But at this moment.

Another even more majestic roar suddenly sounded fiercely in the truck.

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Chapter completed!