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Chapter 131: Exchange

Once again, the warship's cabin closed all portholes.

Monkeys are no longer surprised.

The meaning of sealing the porthole is that they don’t want them to know where they are going to deliver them. Sometimes when they think about it, they are really like goods, and they are sent to the ground all day long, and they can’t help themselves.

Along the way, there was no whispering sound in the cabin, and everyone was in a state of confusion.

For monkeys, of course, too.

The core members of the team sat together, looking at me, I looked at you, and I didn't say anything for a long time. In the end, the monkey simply lay down and looked at the ceiling of the cabin and began to doze off.

If you can't figure out too many things, you simply don't think about them. In this world, they are as small as a grain of sand and dust.

The warship floated in the air for a day and a night. During this period, the soldiers from Guanjiangkou brought them food. Of course, the food on the warship was definitely not comparable to that in the camp. Although it was not much worse.

Maybe it was a blessing for these foods. The team was not very pessimistic. Most people believed that if Yang Jian really wanted to kill them, there was no need to give them such good food. They had seen all the food in the Lion Camel Country. Therefore, although they were confused, there was no more noise. As time went by, they could occasionally hear a little laugh.

The monkey lay quietly, not paying attention to anyone. Even though he didn't think about it, what Yang Jian said still appeared in his mind from time to time.

It was a feeling of panic that I didn't want to think about it, but I kept thinking about it. There was no gain, just repeated it all the time.

Time passed by bit by bit. At noon the next day, after a violent shaking, Yang Xian personally pushed open the door of the cabin.

"Everything comes out!"

The demon soldiers looked at each other and finally looked at the monkey.

Taking a deep breath, the monkey slowly stood up, patted his butt, and walked towards the cabin door like a gangster, and stopped in front of Yang Xian.

"Go out." Yang Xian frowned and pointed to the door behind him, leaving an aisle.

Swayingly, the monkey and Yang Xian passed by. The other monsters followed one by one.

This is a large stronghold, built on a steep mountain peak. Thin clouds could be seen around it. At this moment, several warships transporting them were docking on the airport of the stronghold.

The monkey looked around and walked up to the pier as he followed the soldiers' guidance.

Below is a deep abyss, and around it is a vast white area.

Driven by the soldiers of Guanjiangkou Army, two thousand demon soldiers dragged down the warships and entered the fortress, and were eventually placed in a closed square in the mountain. Judging from the appearance, it should have been used to hoard troops.

Immediately afterwards, another long wait. During this period, the monkey fed Bai Shuang blood.

The next morning, a large number of Guanjiangkou soldiers rushed to the square and surrounded them. The leader was still Yang Xian.

"Okay, get up."

The demon soldiers stood up one by one.

After making a formation, two thousand demon soldiers left the square under the escort of Guanjiangkou Army and began to walk down step by step along the narrow stairs.

It was a very long staircase, which should lead to the foot of the mountain, or even to the underground. The turbid air and humid rocks were not allowed to see any window along the way, and there were no illuminated torches or iron basins on the walls like the passage of ordinary strongholds. The whole process was only the torches held by the soldiers who were escorting them.

From time to time, people slid in, causing a burst of noise.

However, the monkey just looked back occasionally and said nothing.

I don’t know how long they walked, but they finally finished the way down the mountain and came to a huge iron gate. To be more precise, it was actually a city gate. It was made of metal and thick like a huge iron brick. Such heavy objects, unless they have high cultivation, ordinary soldiers should not expect to open them with their bare hands. Therefore, things like iron chain rollers were set up next to them.

Standing next to the monkey, Yang Xian sighed and said softly: "Don't make trouble."

"What does it mean? I have never caused trouble since I was sent to prison. Are you planning to do something that forced me to cause trouble?" As he said that, the monkey tilted his head and looked at Yang Xian.

Avoiding the monkey's gaze, Yang Xian whispered: "How can things go wrong? At worst, it's just a death, isn't it? Reincarnation is also a good choice."

"You are led by your True Lord. I hope my opponent will think so, and then behead me." After that, the monkey giggled.

Soon, all the demon soldiers on the stairs came down and all squeezed to the monkey. In the small space, two thousand people were sticking to each other, like meat pie being pressed together.

"Open the door!"

"promise!"

With Yang Xian's order, the soldiers soon began to roll the rollers. As the iron chains rubbed, the iron door moved slowly.

A beam of sunlight shone through the crack of the door and shone on the monkey's face.

In an instant, the surroundings turned into white, and there were also noises coming to the face.

"Go out! Go quickly!"

The Guanjiangkou soldiers behind him kept urging, and the monkey walked forward in a daze. When the dazzling white light disappeared, he found himself in a lush canyon.

There are steep cliffs on both sides, and a narrow passage in the middle.

Standing at the other end of the passage is... the Lion Camel Army?

When I saw the flag of the Lion Camel Army, I was not just a monkey, but two thousand demon soldiers, almost every one of them had goose bumps.

"What are you going to do? Do you use us as minced meat to fight the Lion Camel Army?"

"It probably won't be possible? Even if you minced meat, you have to give us some weapons."

"What does that mean?"

The monkey turned his face blankly and found that Qijiao was also looking at him. At the same time, both of them were stunned at this moment.

"Not it, I want to trade us with the Lion Camel Army?"

"Is that different from executing us?"

The discussion in the team gradually turned into a noisy sound.

The monkey looked at Yang Xian not far away. At this moment, Yang Xian had already walked to the front of the team.

At the same time, the ones walking out from the opposite side were the Lion Camel King and the Flower Spot. Whether it was the Flower Spot or the Lion Camel King, they were all looking at him coldly.

In an instant, the monkey almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his wide eyes blinked blankly.

The Lion Camel Army slowly made way out of aisle, and a group of Guanjiangkou soldiers dressed in costumes, but were all wearing shackles. The weapons-free soldiers were sent to the forefront of the team.

"Swap prisoners of war?"

Before he finished speaking, a few demon soldiers of the Lion Camel Army carried several heavy boxes to the side of the Lion Camel King and released them heavily. Huaban hurriedly bowed and opened the boxes one by one.

It's full of silver claws.

"There were 1,000 prisoners of war, and 650,000 silver claws." The Lion Camel King shouted loudly.

"Really... it's a POW exchange..."

"What should I do?"

"I'm dead when I go back, everyone is ready to escape... How much can I live?" The monkey's eyes flashed slightly.

The demon soldiers around them all cheered up and quietly conveyed the order. In an instant, the originally noisy team became much quieter.

Yang Xian waved his hand gently, and stood behind him a few Guanjiangkou soldiers quickly moved forward, as if they were preparing to go over and check the authenticity of the Silver Claw.

Just now, the monkey suddenly cheered up and shouted: "Escape—!"

The next moment, before the surrounding Guanjiangkou soldiers could react, the demon soldiers had already begun to flee in all directions. In an instant, the whole scene was in chaos.

In a panic, the fully armed soldiers of Guanjiangkou Army had to organize and stop them.

Obviously, Yang Xian had long thought that this would happen. The soldiers prepared around him were several times as good as those of the two thousand soldiers under the monkey.

During the conflict, the demon soldiers were gradually suppressed and blood spilled all the way.

The Lion Camel King raised his head slightly and stood opposite him and looked coldly. As for Yang Xian, he was completely facing away from him and didn't even look back.

"If it is not enough of the originally agreed amount, I will have to reduce the money."

"Reduce it." Yang Xian replied without thinking.

Soon, with several demon soldiers killed, the monkey was directly overwhelmed to the ground and unable to move, and the commotion ended. In despair, someone in the demon group began to cry loudly.

"Substitution!"

With a shout, the Guanjiangkou prisoners on the Lion Camel Army began to walk sparsely towards the opposite side. On the other side, two thousand demon soldiers moved forward little by little under the spear drive.

In any case, the two sides finally passed by.

As for monkeys, Qijiao, Niu Tou and others who struggled the most, they were simply tied up and carried them by the soldiers of Guanjiangkou Army and threw them in front of the Lion Camel King.

"Your Highness, please hand him over to Beijie for treatment. Beijie will cut him into pieces."

"No." The Lion Camel King widened his eyes and chuckled: "He is very lucky. I want to kill him with my own hands. Let's kill him here."
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