Chapter 362: Eighty-Nine Doesn't Leave Ten
Li Yuxuan's sudden two sentences were like two thunderbolts in the clear sky.
In an instant, the demon golem was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.
And after it came back to its senses, it was puzzled by this.
"How did this evil star find me?"
"No······"
"I can't just sit still. ”
"I'll get out of this place of right and wrong first. ”
However, just as it was about to turn and run away.
Li Yuxuan's second transmission note followed.
And when the demon golem was reluctant to retreat, it immediately stopped when it saw this transmission note.
After some careful consideration, it grabbed the note with trembling hands.
At this moment, a wisp of green and green divine consciousness suddenly appeared out of thin air in his mind.
In the blink of an eye, this wisp of green and green divine consciousness spark turned into countless sharp thorns as thin as a cow's hair, and scurried around in his mind.
Immediately afterward, a tingling sensation came through his mind.
Soon, it fell headlong to the ground.
I saw that it was swinging its fist and hammering its head that was almost torn apart.
"Ah······h
"Damn ······"
"Hurry... Quick··· Stop..."
The golem kept rolling on the ground, and its mouth let out a series of heart-rending roars.
The surrounding clansmen of the large, medium, and small tribes who were waiting for the next round of treasures to appear only glanced at them with their indifferent gazes when they saw this.
For them, it was not a painful golem that was rolling all over the ground at this time.
Even if it dies on the spot, no one will sympathize with it.
Instead, they will snatch the storage bag they carry with them as soon as possible, as well as the gold pill in their bodies.
Because in this heavenly earth, human life is worthless.
After dozens of breaths, the root of the pain that made the demon puppet feel unbearable, the wisp of green and green divine consciousness fire suddenly disappeared.
And it was only at this time that the inhumanoid demon puppet, who had already been tortured by Li Yuxuan, slowly stood up.
This time, it did a good job.
The first thing it did when it stood up was to quickly paste the second transmission note from Li Yuxuan on its forehead.
"If you want to die. ”
"Master, you are. ”
After listening to Li Yuxuan's two sentences.
The demon puppet that couldn't be beaten and couldn't run away suddenly gritted his teeth and said.
"Muzi ······"
"Don't you deceive people too much?"
However, Li Yuxuan ignored the transmission of the demon puppet, and even simply ignored it.
"Before the eighth round of treasures appeared. ”
"I don't care what you do. ”
"You have to lure out that grandson of Xuan Fei. ”
"If not······"
"You know ······"
At this moment, the demon golem suddenly looked up to the sky and scolded angrily.
"Muzi ······"
"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi. ”
"I'll ······ Someday"
However, the golem was only halfway there.
Li Yuxuan's fourth transmission note knocked the words that had already reached his mouth back into his stomach.
"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi. ”
"Haha······"
"If this kind of brain-dead comes home, you can say it"
"Why don't you do it. ”
"Thirty years is too short. ”
"Master gives you three hundred years to prepare. ”
"Three hundred years later, if you can defeat the master. ”
The young master presented the inheritance bloodline of the Netherworld Phoenix with both hands. ”
"But ······"
"Before that, you should think carefully about how to lure out Xuanfei's grandson. ”
"Otherwise······"
"The master slaughtered you, just three breaths. ”
At this moment, two waves of people are also looking for Li Yuxuan's traces in the crowd.
One of them was Xuan Fei and Poison Lin, who Li Yuxuan wanted to kill quickly.
And the other wave is Yan Wushuang and Huangfu Mo, who received the voice of Yan Liang, the monarch of Yan State, and Zhao Yang, the monarch of Zhao State.
At the same time, Li Yuxuan, who was chatting and laughing with Red Sleeves and the others, smashed a transmission note again after getting the magic puppet.
And the object of his transmission this time is Kunlang and the baby's cry.
In fact, Li Yuxuan originally didn't plan to transmit the sound to the two difficult brothers.
But then he thought about it.
If these two powerful thugs are not used, it will be a waste of resources.
So, Li Yuxuan informed the pair of brothers and sisters of his plan 1510.
And when the two brothers and sisters received Li Yuxuan's transmission, they quickly responded to the matter without hesitation.
"So ······"
"It's not far from it. ”
It was only at this time that Li Yuxuan breathed a sigh of relief.
As for the Tianchi Dragon King, who stood proudly on the bow of the ship, he still had no intention of making a move.
To be honest, as early as when the third wave of treasures appeared, the Tianchi Dragon King was ready to snatch it.
But it occurred to him that every decision he made at this time would be a matter of life and death for the entire Netherworld.
Therefore, he had no choice but to forcibly suppress the desire in his heart that had already swelled to the top, or even was about to explode.
"Old Dragon ······"
"It's the fifth wave. ”
"How long are you going to wait?"
"If you don't do it again. ”
"Don't say that you eat meat, and you can't even drink a mouthful of soup. ”
The clouds and mist, who were bent on making a fortune, kept shouting anxiously in the ears of the Tianchi Dragon King, who was still immovable.
"Old man······"
"Wait, it's only the fifth wave. ”
"The good stuff is in the back. ”
"It might as well be like this. ”
"When the eighth wave of treasures appears, let's go straight to it. ”
Yunmist, who was eager to accumulate wealth, saw that the Dragon King of Tianchi had already said this, so he had no choice but to sigh.
"Alas······"
"That's all there is to it. ”
As for Gong Nawei of the Netherworld Clan, who was thinking about how to force the Tianchi Dragon King to make a move after the eighth wave of treasures appeared, after hearing his words.
A panicked smile instantly appeared on his face.
Immediately afterward, he chimed in.
"The old dragon is right. ”
"This good thing, it's all in the eighth wave, the ninth wave. ”
However, just when Nawei, the Dragon King of Tianchi, and Yunwu were discussing when to make a move.
The sixth wave of treasure grabbing has begun.
The number of small and medium-sized tribes eager to soar into the sky is more than forty percent less than when they first started.
Although this bloody lesson is just around the corner.
But the remaining small and medium-sized tribal princes and their people did not give up.
As for Hu Ji, the prince of the Burial Heaven tribe, he called his two most proud sons at this time.
"You two immediately lead your people to fence this place off. ”
"Wait until the end of the seventh round. ”
"Then you two will lead your people and kill them all. ”
"There must be no room for survival. ”