Chapter 429 Isn't there a teleportation point?

Anti looked at the people who came before him.

The leader was a blond young man wearing light armor, with an arrogant look, but his aura was above average. Behind him followed several people who were probably retainers and guards.

Following closely behind was a short and thin man who looked a bit like a goblin. His skin had obvious signs of being exposed to the sun and he was wearing a simple cloth garment.

"My lord, it's right here."

"Hmm...Oh? It seems he's awake." The blond young man looked at Anti who was locked in the cell with interest.

Anti tried to move.

The shackles made a crisp sound.

The shackles on both hands were connected to the wall behind the back, and the shackles on the legs were hung with two large black iron balls. This treatment was really extreme.

"Can you help me untie it?" An asked.

After hearing this, the cell fell silent, and then laughter was heard from several people who were also imprisoned in the cell next door.

"Shut up." Although the young man looked like he wanted to laugh, he held it back and scolded him.

Those who were laughing immediately stopped laughing upon hearing this, and at least they understood the situation.

“Although I don’t know where you came from in the past, but now that you are in this place, your only identity is a slave.” The young man walked a few steps forward and said.

slave?

There are indeed quite a number of countries and independent city-states in the Hunmeng Realm that maintain slavery, especially in the west and north, but it has basically disappeared in the south.

"I was just... passing by." Anti said uncertainly. When these people came in just now, they seemed to have mentioned some meteorite crater. Anti vaguely remembered that when he fell from the boundary between reality and illusion, he was indeed like a bright meteor.

I was about to be rejected by the normal, but the anti-miracle insisted on hitting me again.

Too busy.

"I told you, it doesn't matter how you came here. You are now locked up here in shackles, so your current status is a slave." The young man didn't seem to care.

"Then what do you want from me?"

"Our Kingdom of Kampe is very interested in you. I will buy you and bring you back to the kingdom."

In the Kingdom of Kampe, thoughts were turning rapidly in my mind.

Now I know the place.

It is indeed the western part of the Hunmeng Realm. The Kingdom of Kampe is a big country in the western part of the Hunmeng Realm. It has strong national strength and a particularly large army.

"you are?"

"Slaves are not qualified to ask these questions." The young man seemed tired of talking so much, and turned to his followers and said, "Give me the money."

The attendant took out a heavy cloth bag and handed it to the slave trader. The slave trader took it with a smile and took out the key with one hand: "Please help yourself, sir."

After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave. It seemed that he was impatient to confirm the hot money in his hand.

"Wait."

But Anti's indifferent voice stopped him.

The dealer was stunned for a moment, but didn't care.

The goods have all been sold, what else can I say?

Wow!

Anti stood up and walked forward. When he reached a certain distance, the shackles on his hands were pulled straight, blocking his movement.

The young man saw Anti's face clearly this time, and smiled while stroking his chin: "Oh, a rare face, quite handsome. If he were an ordinary slave, he would probably be liked by some noble ladies."

Anti paused and pulled again.

Keng! Bang!
One hand directly pulled off the part of the shackles connected to the wall, frightening the young man and his followers who were originally smiling in front of him. They suddenly became nervous and grabbed their weapons.

The dealer took a glance and ran away. Seeing this, Anti pulled off the shackles on his other hand, spread his legs and rushed towards the iron bars in front.

His legs crossed and moved, driving the big iron ball connected to the leg shackles, and swung it out at the same time as he kicked his legs. Bang!
The iron bars of the cell were smashed on the spot. The blond young man quickly stepped back and with the help of his followers, he avoided the fate of having his head smashed by the iron ball. However, the follower who was responsible for being a meat shield was not so lucky. One of them had his chest collapsed and his breathing became weak and he was about to die.

The other one also broke his bones and couldn't get up for a while.

The iron ball hit the ground and was dragged away, having no effect on Anti at all.

The blond young man had no idea what was going on. In his opinion, once the shackles were put on, everyone would be obedient unless they were deceived.

The problem is that Anti doesn’t seem like a confused believer. He didn’t break free from the shackles, but he really “danced in shackles.”

Anti ignored him and walked straight out.

The sun was shining brightly, and it seemed that the weather here was quite good. However, the shadow of the blue star reflected in the sky and the many pillars of light that pierced through the sky and the earth reminded Anti that this was just the beginning.

Thinking of this, he gathered his thoughts and sped up, catching up with the slow-moving slave trader. He used the shackles as a whip to whip him, leaving a deep groove in front of him. The slave trader's legs went limp and he sat on the ground begging for mercy.

After smashing the iron ball between the dealer's legs to silence his noisy voice, Anti said slowly, "Where are my clothes and belongings?"

Now it was straightforward, and the dealer said everything at once.

He even explained the layout of his own slave trading base in detail.

After Anti nodded, he swung his leg, and the iron ball flew up and smashed his head, then he turned around to look for his things.

Anti found his things next to a pile of groceries in a warehouse.

Gently twisting the shackles on his wrists and ankles, he easily removed them.

I have already fought the Anti-Miracle Final twice. This kind of restraint is really nothing compared to the big one, although Anti did not rely on miracles to break it.

After putting on his clothes and returning to his human form, he checked whether the items in his waist bag were intact.

Fortunately, the dealer didn't seem to go through his bag.

There are a lot of valuable things in Anti's bag, as well as many strange things. If you touch them carelessly, not only will Anti be troubled, but the person who touches it may not feel good either.

After checking the items one by one, Anti discovered that there was still one thing missing.

Sleeping bird bells.

But as for this, Anti knew where it went.

He reached out and pulled open the shirt underneath his clothes, reached into his chest, and pulled out the sleeping bird bell from inside.

It was thanks to the Sleeping Bird Bell that I was not decomposed at the junction of reality and illusion.

The dream gap is also part of the boundary between reality and illusion. The Sleeping Bird Bell can send Anti into the dream gap, so it is normal that it can also protect him from maintaining stability in the boundary between reality and illusion.

I'm going to go find Miss Iris to say thank you.

After putting the bell back into the bag, Anti immediately took out the sanctuary postcard, only to find that the signal of the postcard seemed to be ineffective, and there was no response at all when he tried to operate it.

Is it because of the mutation?

Anti took out another drop of blood that was used to contact the blood sacrifice organization. This drop could not directly contact Barolan, but at least it gave Anti some response.

It was a message that Barolan left in advance.

Because of the changes in heaven and earth, the blood sacrifice was forced to be accelerated. Barolan wanted to find Anti to join him, but he didn't receive a response from Anti so he had to leave.

If the blood drop cannot be contacted, it means that they have entered the Tianwei Secret Realm of Tianwei Mountain, including the Xuanshang Ancient Kingdom after that, and can no longer contact the outside world.

Barolan told Anti that if he was not busy and still wanted to come after receiving the message, he should go to Xuanshang according to the method recorded in the blood drop.

After reading it, Anti collected the blood drops.

Things seem to be piling up again.

Although he is now in the west and Xuan Shang is at the easternmost part, it is not a big problem.

Isn't there a teleportation point here?

Anti's mind was still relatively relaxed.

(End of this chapter)