"Then, this is the end of today's auction. Customers who have just auctioned slaves, please use the number plate to trade your own slaves at the rear." Mr. Disco said.

5 minute later.

Mo Chen, Liao Junyi and Qu Yiming came to the cage exchange in the backstage.

As soon as they entered, the three of them saw countless slaves tied up in cages with chains and collars. Mr. Disco and an employee walked over enthusiastically.

"This gentleman, look, do you want to help you give that slave a few more shots of tranquilizers, after all, that guy is really too fierce."

"No need." Mo Chen waved his hand: "Also, I want to ask you, is there no way to take off the collars on their necks?"

The so-called collar is the characteristic of this auction house. A device that can explode is put on the neck of human slaves, and the switch of the device is handed over to the buyer. Once the slave is disobedient, he will be killed by an explosion directly. .

"Sir, there is absolutely no need to worry about this problem. This ring is designed with special materials. Unless it is cut with an extremely sharp blade, it is absolutely impossible to take it off. Of course, even if it is cut by a knife, it will happen on the spot. Exploded." Mr Disco explained.

"Oh, that's it." Mo Chen nodded.

"So, guest, when do you plan to pay?" Mr. Disco looked at Mo Chen and the three of them.

For some reason, looking at the inexplicable mask decorations on the faces of the other three, he always had a bad feeling.

"Now, of course it's now." Mo Chen said, and conjured Chai Ruiming's Lan Che sword from the storage compartment out of thin air.

Just now, before coming here, he had already thought of such a situation, so he asked for this thing in advance, it is perfect for chopping collars.

"Sir, what do you mean?" Mr. Disco immediately took a step back in fear: "Our store does not support mortgage payments."

"Of course I know." Mo Chen narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Where is that damned guy? Tell him to get out and kowtow to me!" At the same time, St. Charlos had rushed into the background with a large number of guards in armor.

Ignoring the noisy voice, Mo Chen turned the Lan Che sword to get used to the feel.

Immediately, before everyone could react, a sword slashed at the collar on Carnegie's neck.

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Chapter 280 Rescue

boom!

The collar suddenly burst open.

However, something that shocked everyone present happened.

The expected scene where Carnegie's head was blown to pieces did not happen. When everyone came back to their senses, nearly half of the group of guards brought behind Saint Charlos had been blown up by the explosion just now. His whole body was scorched black, and he lay dying on the ground.

Only now did they understand a little bit what happened in that brief moment just now.

"This guy, in such a short period of time, cut off the collar and threw it on the guards?"

"how is this possible?!"

They all looked at Mo Chen in disbelief.

That didn't even last a second, how could he do so many things?

How could human beings have such a terrifying speed?

In fact, it is only their fault that they are too short-sighted.

Not to mention that we haven't reached the second half of the great route, in the new world, even on this island, Leili can easily break the circle and throw it away, and his entire speed is even faster than Mo Chen. It's going to be a lot faster.

Mo Chen held the Lan Che sword and gestured to Liao Junyi, who hurried over to help Carnegie who was limp on the ground.

Qu Yiming stood in front of the two of them, facing the group of armored guards, as if ready to strike at any time.

"You bastards!"

Rao is a guy with a low IQ like Charles Rose Saint, and he also realized that Mo Chen and others are not nobles who came to bid for slaves.

He roared very angrily: "Aren't you afraid that the navy will send a general to come over!!"

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid. After all, I can't beat the general." Mo Chen shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "But, if you haven't been hurt, I believe the navy will definitely not mobilize the army."

"What... what do you mean?" Saint Charles Rose hadn't reacted yet.

"The veil!"

Mo Chen waved his left hand lightly.

Buzz!

Everyone only felt a roar in their brains, and then, a large number of black mist spread out around Mo Chen.

Liao Junyi froze slightly when he saw this. It was not the first time he had seen Mo Chen cast such magic, and he also knew that this was the Yin magic that Mo Chen had learned from the zero world.

As for Qu Yiming, since his awakening level was similar to Mo Chen's, he was naturally not affected too much.

Look at the other side.

St. Charles Rose, who had just been shrouded in the veil, immediately became extremely panicked.

No matter how much he yelled, he couldn't hear any of his own voice at all. He was slamming around like a headless chicken, and the gun he held tightly in his hand shot around, and it was a coincidence. He shot the group of subordinates he brought, but he still seemed to be unknown.

Seeing this, Mo Chen smiled.

It had been a long time since he had used this trick of magic, after all, the enemies he had encountered all along were particularly powerful.

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