The knight in the abyss

Chapter 107 Slave Pen
"By the way, can we take off the transformation ring?" Brutal complained as he followed. "I guess those zombies and skeletons are not interested in beauty."

"Yes, but it's best to keep one. The identity of the succubus may help us enter the slave pen."

"I'll keep it." Lancelot said confidently, "After transforming, it won't have much effect on my battle."

"As you please." Brutal shrugged, he took off the transformation ring, and with a flash of magic, he was transformed back into the young dwarf.

"Huh, it's still much more comfortable like this."

Old Rip the werewolf led the way, followed by Brutal and Lancelot in the succubus state.Kara Lin didn't release the succubus either, he walked in the middle of the team with Aramer, Cora, Phil and the dwarf priest Werther.The three remaining temple guards of Moradin walked at the back of the line, and these brave dwarves were responsible for breaking the line.

Except for the halfling Korra, everyone in this team has a very good combat effectiveness.Maybe Phil is an unstable factor, and the goblin's bomb is a huge threat to both the enemy and us.

But Cora doesn't appear to be a stranger to this kind of adventure, either.No one noticed when there was a small knife in her hand, which seemed to be the head of the machete cut off by Lancelow's sword.In addition, Lancelot also found that her furry bare feet were like cats when they walked on the ground, making no sound at all.

Looking back, I have to ask how this little guy ended up in this terrible plane, Lancelot reminded himself silently in his heart.

The crowd quickly shuttled through the Oasis Castle with Old Rip, encountering small groups of devils wandering on the road from time to time, but these purple Barthez wisely didn't bother them—partly because they seemed to be a real group of people. It's not easy to mess with.

The boulders that occasionally fell around them posed a greater threat. Fortunately, after being almost hit for the first time, Lancelot's spiritual sense was fully activated, and he could always issue an early warning under intentional attention, which surprised the team. Fast forward without any risk.

After a while, the group passed through the small commercial area of ​​Oasis Fort and arrived at the entrance of the slave enclosure.Everyone hid in the shadow of the building across the street, secretly looking at the situation near the entrance.

It is said to be a fence, but it is more like a huge open pit on the ground, and the entrance is a gate like a city gate.It is said that the inside of the slave enclosure has a spiral staircase-like structure, and on the side rock walls are cell after cell, which are full of slaves and various low-level demon cannon fodder that are similar to slave status.

The door was open, and a group of Berserkers stood there, looking very restless.There's a big battle going on nearby, and they can't go to it because of some stupid call of duty.

"I didn't expect these guys to still be here." Old Leip quietly peeked out his head and said with disappointment.

"Will they let us in?" Karaline asked softly. With such a large group of demons guarding here, it is obviously unrealistic to break in.

A commotion came from inside the slave pen, which at first seemed like a wasp that had been barreled out of its nest, but soon became the level of a tavern where a fight was taking place.A large group of cowards poured out of the slave enclosure like goats being slaughtered, followed by a few khiss demons like sheepdogs, the kind of demon overseers who looked like giant flies.

Walking at the end was a large fifteen-foot-tall demon with crimson skin and a beast-like head with two horns, but the most striking thing was its four arms, two of which resembled those of ordinary humans. The same arm, ending in a four-fingered palm, and two extremely thick, crab-like upper limbs.

Lancelot knew that it was a glabra, a demon that preferred to destroy mortals through seduction rather than violence, and unlike devils, they would not try to keep any promises to mortals.The demons are frowned upon in Twinbridge because Tijana thinks they impair mortal productivity, but it seems the lord of Oasis has a different opinion of them.

Those Berserker Demons watching the gate eagerly watched these cannon fodder rush to the battlefield, and a few of them couldn't hold back and joined the team, and were slapped back by the glabra with its pincers.

"Watch out for this damned door!" roared the Glauber, "If I find the door still there when I come back, and any of you are gone, you'd better have died by the hands of the devil, or I'll kill you." It will cut open your belly and pull out the internal organs one by one!"

The Berserkers retreated whimpering, proving once again that fear is the most effective means of dominating demons.

"It's funny to say that the devil, a monster that is completely dominated by violence and desire for destruction, is most afraid of pain." Kara Lin shook his head with a smile, "The devil who is captured alive by the devil will probably know them in a few minutes." The information poured out all at once, without the assistance of senior spellcasters at all."

"I'm afraid these big toads won't let us in." The werewolf had a bitter face, "To enter the slave enclosure, you must have a slave trader's certificate, which is a token issued by Molo, allowing those slave traders Renting a warehouse in there to store their 'inventory', I can't get anything like that."

"Then what should we do?" Brutal was a little anxious, "Should we just wait here for them to go away?"

"That's right. There is a real bloody battle going on outside, and there are no high-level demons watching. You want to bet me how long these big toads can endure?"

Brutal shut up and did not speak, and everyone patiently hid in the shadow of the building opposite the slave pen, listening to the surrounding movement with their ears up.

Lancelow touched a mountain crystal equivalent to a middle-grade spirit stone, recovering his true energy for the next possible battle.His sense of hearing is much more sensitive than everyone else's, and he can clearly hear relatively large movements within a mile.

The most recent battle took place less than [-] feet away from them. Most of the two sides involved in the battle were Xumo and the mercenaries in Oasis Castle, because he heard the unique sound of Xumo swinging his machete. The sound of the collision, and the characteristic creaking sound when the plate armor is broken.

The victorious party left with neat steps, and he knew who the winner was without having to guess.

Weak but intensive battle sounds floated from farther away, and the siege battle was still very fierce, mixed with the roar of demons fighting and the wailing of dying.In contrast, the devils are much quieter, except for a very rude language that can be heard from time to time, roaring loudly as if giving orders.

Judging from the sounds, the attacks seemed to be happening from all directions. The demons' defenses hadn't collapsed yet, but the boulders that fell from time to time were gradually destroying important defense facilities everywhere.

　Remember to wear a mask when you go out~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)