Ten minutes later.

Jose flapped his wings and flew into the sky, witnessing Hornester's hand spraying flames to burn the last Dow to char. He looked around and scanned the earth. The legendary thief still did not appear.

This is also expected.

Failure is a foregone conclusion, and the legendary thief left without any meaning.

"Good luck to you."

On the other side, Jose sent the worker, Hornasde away, and took the white dragon to the ground.

Sweeping the battlefield is the exclusive right of the winner. The army of monsters is scattered everywhere at this time, collecting the spoils from the Zoer's corpse and gathering the remaining Zoer slave soldiers together...

Amid the worship of the monsters, the red dragon fell on the earth.

The most terrifying thing about the legendary thief is not combat power, but his elusive stealth ability. In case, the Red Dragon was still alert to the surroundings, and he quickly recited the spell in his mouth.

Anti-submarine barrier!

The anti-submarine barrier enveloped the red dragon for five hundred meters. Looking around, there was no abnormality. At this time, Jose felt relieved and looked at the army commander who was walking quickly - Ergou Blood-Tooth.

"Master, we are...

Jose raised his hand to interrupt his family's explanation: "Tell me, the news you have collected in Mogu City."

"Affect the order."

He lowered his head and organized the language, Ergou continued: "According to the prisoners of war, the population of Zhuoer ruled by Mogu City is as high as 100,000, and there are also 100,000 slaves. Their territory is a huge dark area."

Upon hearing this, Jose raised his eyebrows and the dark areas were divided into small, medium, large, and giant according to their area.

The first three are all divided according to area size, and there is only one condition for giant division, that is, they have a complete atmospheric circulation, that is, giant dark areas have natural weather phenomena such as rain and snow.

"Continue, tell me what powerful people are there, especially the legendary thief today."

Ergou's face turned awkward: "Sorry, the master, his subordinates are incompetent and did not collect information about the thief."

"Then say you know."

"Yes, the legendary priest - Julia Hill is the supreme ruler of Mob City. According to current information, this Julia Hill is very special. She is completely different from the Drow priest I think."

“What’s the difference?”

"The normal priest Drow is cruel and abused, and ruled the city with fear, and Julia of this Mogu City, she..."

Ergou was a little exhausted and didn't know how to describe it. After a pause, he came up with a suitable statement: "She has a good reputation."

"Good reputation?" Jose frowned.

How could such an evaluation appear on a drow priest?

Ergou continued to explain: "According to the information collected, this priest named Drow is indeed a good reputation."

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon.

Jose never believed that Priest Drow would become kind, as ridiculous as the dragon did not love gold coins. He continued to ask, "Where did the news come from?"

"At first, I was tortured from the captured Zoer soldiers. I didn't believe this news. I personally interrogated it with magic, and later I asked other Zoer prisoners to verify it. The result was the same. Zoer from Mogu City loves Julia, emmm..."

After pondering for a moment, Ergou continued, "Male Zoer's words can even be admired?"

"Admiring?!" Jose was very surprised.

There are strange things every year, and there are a lot this year.

You should know that the higher the degree of compatibility between the priests and the gods they believe in, the easier it is to get favor and the stronger their strength. It goes without saying how high the compatibility is.

And the spider queen - Rose, is a great pervert that is famous throughout the multiverse, an old coin.

It would be fine if some men with unique interests and hobbies admired the priests, but this would be very abnormal if the whole city was in the city.

Jose looked around and saw the body of Dower, who was still emitting blue smoke.

He began to regret ordering to kill Zhuoer, and there was no one to be interrogated.

But, it doesn't matter.

Jose caught a glimpse of the monster captives in centralized care. These prisoners were slave soldiers from Mogu City, and they also lived in Mogu City, and they all knew some news.

"Bring him over," Jose pointed to the gnoll who was under the bonkers' care not far away. He was a high-level warrior and thought he had a great status among slaves.

According to the Red Dragon, the werewolf whose hair was glued into clusters was led over.

That's right, it's "tie".

Even for a high-level warrior, the werewolf was treated no differently from other ordinary slaves, with a thorn-wearing collar around her neck.

The zodiac stood in front of the Red Dragon, shook his head, and looked at the Red Dragon's front paws and dared not look up.

Jose frowned, perhaps calling this werewolf a wild dog, whether it was spiritual or image.

"name!"

The red dragon's voice was cold, the zodiac body trembled, and he replied tremblingly: "Ha...Hal."

Hal?

Jose raised his eyebrows, and in the elf language, "Hal" means slave.

In other words, this werewolf has no name at all and is referred to as a slave.

The thoughts flashed through his mind and he felt relieved.

A giant Zhe city like Mogu City must have a long history and a slave history is not short. After generations of domestication, the fierce werewolf has become a cowardly wild dog.

As soon as he thought of this, Jose couldn't help but feel a little moved, and at the same time began to understand the situation of these slaves.

A corpse of Drow flew out of thin air and landed in front of the wild dog man, Hal. At the same time, a heavy sword with the broken sword floating in front of Hal.

"Hold it!"

The sound of the red dragon was unquestionable, and Hal held the hilt of the sword like a conditioned reflex.

"Raise your head!"

Hal did as he raised his hair and his face was clumped by contaminants, and his eyes dodged and dared not look directly at the red dragon.

Jose pointed at Dower's body and continued to order: "Cut him!"

The werewolf was a little hesitant and dared not take action when facing his former master.

"I order you! Kill him!" While roaring, Jose used some dragon power.

The dragon's power overwhelmed the fear of Zoul in the heart of the werewolf and slashed the first knife.

"Very good! Chop him for me!"

With the beginning, the zombie no longer hesitated and cut down with another knife.

One knife after another, the speed became faster and faster. The zombie's eyes gradually became bloodshot, and a wild roar came out from his throat. The roar changed from small to large, attracting the attention of everyone, including prisoners of war.

Ao Wow!

The zodiac looked like a madman, raised his head and howled, raised his broken sword high, and slashed hard at the flesh mud on the ground with all his strength.

Click!

Excessive force, the broken sword flew out of his hand.

The zodiac reached out and wanted to pick up the broken sword on the ground, but the broken sword was stepped on by a huge dragon claw.

The werewolf suddenly raised his head and grinned at the Red Dragon. His originally cowardly pupils were covered with blood at this time, like a crazy beast, but the last trace of reason in his heart stopped his urge to attack the Red Dragon.

Looking at the wild werewolf who was called back, Jose was satisfied.

There was no spell or movement, and a flame appeared out of thin air, burning the collar around the neck of the werewolf, and not touching the slightest hair of the werewolf. This is a superficial use of the field of burning the ashes.

Click.

The collar fell to the ground, and the iron spikes collided with the stone and made a crisp sound.

The werewolf - Hal was stunned, the madness in his eyes gradually disappeared, he touched his neck, and he touched his hair.

This was the first time he had experienced the feeling of no collar binding after he was born.

Confused, excited, so wonderful!

"Slave! You were once a slave!"

The red dragon's deep voice sounded: "Now! You are still a slave! However, the object of your loyalty has changed!"

"I! The great true dragon - Francisco Trinida Jose is your new master!"

Hal looked up, an angry growl in his throat, and his fists clenched.

If you have tried the taste of freedom, can you be willing to be shackled again?!

"I am very different from your former master! I don't like wild dogs that are lingering!"

Jose stared at the angry werewolf, and his body emitted a faint but extremely pure dragon power: "In my place! Even slaves have a chance! There is a chance to turn over!"

Jose looked around and said loudly: "Now, I will give you a chance! Five Drow's heads! Cut off five Drow's heads and give them to me! I will give you freedom again!"

"Otherwise, go to die, and go to the battle to death as a warrior! Take off their collars!"
To be continued...