Chapter 299 This is now called the talent market
Not to mention, the energy emitted by the cannon barrel on Diji's shoulder was very strong, and it actually temporarily restrained the King of Hell.
However, it can be expected.
Diji has made a lot of money in Sand City in the past few years, and the purple-black gun barrel skeleton equipment on his shoulders is of very high quality.
However, it was this shot that offended the King of Hell's face.
"capital offense!"
A large amount of hell's black mist poured out from behind the King of Hell.
The powerful chilling aura directly locked Diji, and Diji's face became stiff for a moment, as if he couldn't breathe.
Crunch——
The skeletal equipment on Diji's back was locked, and arthropod-like skeletal tentacles were wrapped around Diji's spine.
Barely relieving the pressure brought by the King of Hell.
"You can't kill me, I am the captain of the Guards of Sand City!"
"Do you know what the consequences will be if you kill me?"
Diggy yelled.
No one responded to him.
Even Henderson, who was standing behind Diggy and being protected by Diggy, looked at him with an expression that looked like a fool.
It’s already this season, why are you still so arrogant?
However, Haidson also knew that Diji was not showing off his identity as captain, nor was he threatening Zheng Yu, it was just because the King of Hell put too much pressure on him.
Just nonsense.
Of course, no one gave him this face. The King of Hell immediately teleported behind Diji, raising the sickle high and slowly lowering it.
Locked in the capital state of the King of Hell, no matter how slowly the sickle fell, Di Ji couldn't dodge it at all.
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The knife fell from the hand.
Heads flew out.
Diji had no chance to resist.
The King of Hell reached out and grabbed Diji's flying head.
Died so quickly, the shocked expression on Diji's face has not yet faded away, and those glaring eyeballs are looking straight at Henderson...
"..."
Henderson was so frightened that he quickly backed up and collapsed to the ground.
"Kill him."
Zheng Yu no longer looked in the direction of Henderson.
In fact, the strength of Hudson's skeleton equipment is far superior to that of Diji. If he really wanted to fight, he would not be killed as easily as Diji.
But a person whose mentality has collapsed has no desire to fight.
Zheng Yu simply ignored Hydeson's plea for mercy.
A cloud of black mist enveloped Hudson, which also cut off Hudson's cry for mercy. There were muffled sounds of some explosions in the black mist.
That was Hudson's last ditch effort.
Less than a minute.
The King of Hell led Henderson's head out of the black mist with a satisfied look on his face.
Although Hudson and Diggy did not bring high combat pleasure to the King of Hell, they could still satisfy the King of Hell's quirk of collecting heads.
It had been too long since there had been a fight. Not only was the King of Hell's hands itching, but the King of Savagery who was making a big fuss in Sand City in the distance was also screaming non-stop.
"Take out the heads and bodies of Hudson and Diggy and show them."
"Hung on a pole and paraded through the streets."
"Sand City is mine now."
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When the King of Hell hung the bodies of Hudson and Diggy in the most conspicuous place in Sand City, the group of fully-armed skeleton warriors took off their equipment immediately and raised their hands high, acting very well-behaved.
The King of Hell looked at the two heads on the pole reluctantly.
That was his only trophy this month.
He was a little reluctant to give up.
But because it was the master's order, no matter how reluctant he was to let go, he could only hang it up.
Hudson's army of skeletons surrendered their guns immediately, surprisingly quickly, but those people in the wealthy area had some "backbone".
Desperately protecting his family property.
They did not believe that a group of aliens could defeat Hudson, nor did they believe that the aliens were so bold as to raid their homes.
In fact, they made the right bet.
The foreigners who had been oppressed for many years did not dare to rob the assets of the rich area after resisting Hudson.
The first is fear of the empire. Many of the humans here are respectable people in the empire.
The second is...not adaptable.
However, they miscalculated one thing.
This war was not started by foreigners at all. Those who really need the benefits of this war will not let these big dogs go.
So...the Goblin General led the demonized Goblin army into the rich area.
Although it can't be described as wailing all over the field.
If these rich people dare to say no and have cruelty in their bones, the goblins who are loyal to Zheng Yu will not be polite to them.
This kind of confiscation, raiding, and looting of property is one of the top skills that the Goblin General is good at.
The aliens didn't fight with the goblins. They were actually a little confused now.
Without Henderson's control, the sudden appearance of freedom made this group of aliens who were used to being oppressed start to feel a little anxious.
They looked at Hudson's body hanging on the pole and at a group of skeletal warriors kneeling obediently on the ground.
There is an unrealistic feeling.
That group of humans who beat and scolded them and bullied them, actually knelt in front of them... It was so unrealistic.
And the person who caused all of this, besides Mark, was the black mist creature that killed Henderson.
"What's that thing on that black mist?"
"It seems to be a skeletal creature."
"Such a powerful skeletal creature?"
"That cow too?"
"Otherwise, why do you think Master Mark asked us to resist? Without strong backing, how could we win?"
"That's right, Teacher Mark will not harm us."
"Who is that person on the giant butterfly? It seems that those powerful skeletal creatures listen to him, and Master Mark seems to be sitting with him."
"That's Mark's teacher."
"Teacher's teacher?"
"Isn't that...Master!?"
"Well, Teacher Mark said that what he brought to the world was a new era, a world where everyone can survive."
"Then what is your name, Master?"
"I don't know, Teacher Mark didn't say anything."
Kanmu looked at Zheng Yu on Queen Lingdie with admiration and respect in his eyes.
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"Why don't you tell them your name? Didn't you say you want to be a hero on the alien's historical inscriptions?"
Mark ended his "work" and sat on the Psylocke Queen with Zheng Yu, patrolling Sand City, which had experienced the battle.
"No need."
Zheng Yu didn't explain too much.
It's not that he doesn't want to show off, but he doesn't want to leave his name in the abyss story. Without understanding the gods of this world, Zheng Yu doesn't want to leave any clues.
"How many people died?"
Zheng Yu asked.
On the back of Queen Psylocke, Mark scanned the entire Sand City condescendingly, and then said: "More than five hundred people died."
"That's not much."
Less than Zheng Yu imagined.
The anger that had been pent up for a long time by the aliens frightened the skeleton warriors of the empire to some extent. Even if their combat power was disparate, at least they suppressed them in terms of momentum.
Mark frowned and said: "Now there is a question, how to manage Sand City?"
"How we managed it before is how we manage it now."
"Is that okay?"
Zheng Yu smiled and said, "Of course we can't keep everything the same, for example..."
Zheng Yu pointed to the central square of Sand City.
Mark said: "It was originally an area where slaves were traded."
Zheng Yu nodded and said, "There will be no slave trade here from now on."
"This place has been changed to... a talent market."
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