A demon clan from the inner ring is not around, as early as decades ago, it was already the existence of the Xudan Realm, and it was still a child of a large sect, and later committed a crime, killed a nobleman, and was expelled from the sect.

The situation of Tianbao Street is really in line with his needs, it is much better than constant wandering, as long as 50,000 star coins, he will live directly in Tianbao Street, claiming that Tianbao Street will be covered by him in the future, and if Liyin Sect wants to move Tianbao Street, he must first pass his level.

This is a genuine Void Pill powerhouse, and it is the kind that has been famous for a long time, and it is no less influential and powerful than a sixth-level civilization, like Liyin Sect, it is just two Void Pills, among which Yin Jiao has just stepped into the Void Pill Realm, and it is already a very strong sect.

Don't look at the Liyin Sect has two major Void Pills, but since people dare to openly call out, they obviously have enough confidence and self-confidence, after all, they are born from the great sect of the demon clan in the inner ring of the earth realm, how can the means be comparable to ordinary Void Pills?

It's just that the appetite is a bit big, and the protection fee required to be paid by each business every month is thirty percent more than when the Nine Wilderness Road was the most ruthless in the past.

This has to be put aside, there must be all kinds of dissatisfaction, complaints, but now, as long as you can keep the store, not to mention paying 30% more protection fees every month, even if it is doubled, you can bear it by gritting your teeth. What's more, after a few days of contact, this crocodile god Magso, except for being greedy for money, delicious, and likes to blow this, there is really nothing wrong with him, and he is quite easy to get along with.

"Niu Niu! Good wine! reminds me of the taste of the past. "Margasso is wasting a small jar of Tianhe Roast in the flower shop, this is a rare wine in the realm of the gods, it is said that the old cow has been treasured for more than ten years, and this time in order to entertain Magso, it is also a bloody investment.

Master Margasso was obviously quite satisfied, and he patted Lao Niu on the shoulder: "I think that when I was in the Demon Patrol Sect, such Tianhe roast was drunk as water, tsk, I haven't tasted such an authentic taste for a long time, it's your ...... appetizer."

He pretended to be nonchalant, glancing at the already bare plates on the table.

"Serve the food!" the old cow hurriedly urged, and Wang Zhong walked out of the kitchen with a large pot of steaming meat.

This time, Lao Niu was reluctant to spend money to go outside, but he forced Wang Chong's craftsmanship out, but he had been cultivated with Lan Daier for a period of time, and he had never eaten pork and had seen pigs run.

A pot of pork was burned by him to golden butter, and the oil and gas on the golden crispy skin were bubbling out, dripping with golden oil, exuding this burst of seductive breath, even if Magso, who had already eaten a half-full, felt that his eyes were shining in an instant, and the old cow next to him was about to drool when he saw it. He usually eats with Wang Chong and them, and occasionally goes to a cheap restaurant on the street to have a tooth sacrifice, and the kitchen at home has not been on fire a few times since the day it was built.

"It's delicious, it's delicious!" Magso squinted her eyes as she ate, and kept gobbling it up, "Hey, little guy, his body looks weak, and his cooking skills are not bad." How about it, are you interested in following me? Follow your Uncle Suo, to ensure that you don't have to worry about food and clothing, and you won't be bullied!"

Wang Chong smiled and shook his head, he was also quite curious about the Void Pill, if he had the opportunity, he really wanted to try it.

"What do you want, silly boy!" The old cow was so frightened that the crotch of his pants was about to be crushed by itself: "Lord Crocodile God looks up to you, that's lifting you, this is a once-in-a-lifetime ......"

"Eh, don't! If you don't want to, don't force it!" Magso glanced at him, waved his hand, and said, "Besides, such a stupid boy with no eyesight, you received it from me to block me?"

Lao Niu smiled, quietly wiped a cold sweat, he has been too busy recently to take care of the store, but Wang Chong alone took care of the flower shop, but he has long been regarded as Lao Niu's right-hand man, just now he was just afraid of offending Margoso, and he really wanted to send Wang Chong away, but Lao Niu was reluctant.

"You people from the lower realm," Magso was not angry, and while gobbling it up, he actually blew it up with Wang Chong: "Everyone has their own ideas, and they all have their own theories, and they can brag to the sky, as if they are some kind of great grandmaster, but if they really do it, they are all weak and scum, and they are all weak chickens with low eyes." ”

"Hey, boy, don't be like those braggart guys all day long, this person, you have to admit that you are weak, and you have to stand up when you are beaten!" he said with a greasy mouth: "Look at your appearance of no two taels of flesh, a crooked wind can blow you eight feet high." That's how you met my good-natured today. If you want to change to someone else, there are too many nether people like you who have no eyesight, play personality with others, and are instigated to death by others, and they won't live long!"

Wang Chong couldn't cry or laugh, so he could only let him play.

"Come on, go, go. Magso waved his hand: "Be clever in the future, do a good job here in Niuniu, mix it for a hundred and eighty years and then return to your nether realm, don't look at the hardships of these hundred and eighty years, but when you get rid of the gravity and spiritual pressure here, you will be invincible in the world when you return to the nether realm, how cool is it to go back and be a soil emperor?

Wang Chong was also helpless, so he had to retreat by himself.

A body of qi and blood was released to the sky, and the demonic qi on his body was like a thin film covering the surface of his body, even to the point where it was visible to the naked eye, it looked indeed fierce, giving people a rather powerful feeling, but surprisingly, Wang Chong did not feel too much threat from him.

It's not that there's no hostility, it's that there's no threat.

He secretly compared that when he completely released the spiritual power in the deification cell, he even felt stronger than the current Magso, no wonder he didn't feel that the other party was terrible.

However, I heard that the demon clan in the Void Dan Realm can release the demon body, and only when the demon body really appears, is their real combat power displayed, but the stronger and bigger the demon body, the greater the spiritual pressure of heaven and earth it bears, and the ordinary state is just to avoid unnecessary consumption, far from their real strength.

Wang Chong thought about how to find a master to talk to, Muzi looked at the rolling Styx in a daze, three days have passed, Funelia has not come out to bother him for these three days, very quiet, but, I don't know why, a little missed.

Naturally, he didn't think about it very much, but when Moriko saw the River Styx, her curious and proud eyes would appear in his mind, and the tone of her voice always reminded him of Wang Chong's clown, which was so similar, of course, he wouldn't tell her that he thought so, and he didn't know what she would do because of it.

When Mu Zi came back to his senses, the sky was getting dark, and as soon as Mu Zi cleaned up slightly, he quickly swept towards the sect, however, he swept out not far away, and suddenly a figure turned out from behind a dark tree, just blocking Mu Zi's way, his movements were fast and abrupt, and he hit Mu Zi's chest straight.

Mu Zi's eyes flashed, and his steps were gently pulled with the other party's movements, and he was about to avoid this figure, but a shadow appeared on the other side.

Worst!

Muzi reacted, but the other party had already bumped into him, and he heard a scream that was not a scream, "Wow!

Muzi stopped, and before he could see what the puddle of water stains on the ground was, he grabbed his body with both hands, "Pay me for my secret medicine!"

Muzi flashed the greasy slippery hand, this is a clam man of the shell clan, with clam oil all over his body, from a distance, it actually looks a little like a human with a shell on his back, but the facial features of the clam man are extremely distorted, there is a mouth where it should be the eyes, but the nose is where it should be the mouth, and a pair of eyes are asymmetrically thrown on both sides of the cheeks.

Seeing that Mu Zi was dodging away, the clam man was not in a hurry, and a trace of coldness flashed on his face, and Mu Zi felt more than a dozen shell clans with yin qi all over his body gushing out of his surroundings.

The shell clan comes from the fifth-level civilization, and it is also a legend, the legend is because, after entering the god domain, a branch of the shell tribe, the Bei tribe has adapted to the situation of the god domain beyond imagination, especially the natural pregnant pill, and finally the Allah Luo Bei tribe was promoted to the 8th level civilization, but for the entire shell tribe, there is no one clan to ascend to heaven, and the huge surprise has led to the degeneration of some branches, and even infighting, the clam people are the representatives of the degenerate, and the struggle was driven into the Styx, where they are also unpopular, specializing in robbing and oppressing weak civilizations for a living, and from time to time they have to take out the tiger skin of the Bei tribe。

These clam people have been waiting for Muzi here! secret medicine or something, but it's just an excuse.

"What nonsense with him, just human, listen up, we've been staring at you for a long time, I've never seen you so able to save star coins, just knocked over Lao Tzu's gourd secret medicine, ten of us, we don't want you more, ten silver star stones, plus ten copies of stygian sand every month. ”

The clam man said gloomily, and the other clam people all let out a threatening laugh, and ten pairs of eyes stared at Muzi.

Mu Zi looked at the water stains on the ground seriously, and a tattered gourd was still rolling aside, "This is just water boiled by the ghost heart grass, and it's not even worth a star coin." ”

Burst into laughter, "Is it really! Are human brains so long? This is just an excuse, and the sect will not care about the fight for a reason." Now, acquaintance, don't think that we don't know that you have saved ten Silver Star Stones, as well as the refining formula of the Netherworld Sand, you kid can actually refine the Netherworld Sand, if you don't keep an eye on it, you really can't see it. ”

Muzi looked at the clams, they stared at him, definitely not more than ten days and half a month, at least more than half a year, the clam people were insidious and cautious, at first they thought that Muzi had a backstage to be so maverick, but after such a long time of monitoring, they found that others were also misled by this guy's strange attitude.

In the eyes of the clam people, there is no more suitable target for them to squeeze than Muzi.

The weakest human from the fourth-level civilization, alone and alone, has a large number of star coins, and can also refine the Nether Sand!

As long as you get the refining method of the Nether Sand...... The clam people seem to see a bright future.

If you just want star coins, you can still negotiate, but when it comes to the refining of the Nether Sand, then there is no room for reconciliation, and Mu Zi knows very well that the other party will not leave a living mouth for unstable factors.

Muzi looked around, the clam people were very experienced, and they didn't leave him a flaw, after all, they were from a fifth-level civilization, and they had joined the Star Alliance for hundreds of years, and they had already been familiar with the spiritual power of the Divine Domain, come to one or two, he could still escape, ten together, and they were born to cooperate seamlessly and be cautious!

This is a battle without suspense, Muzi is desperate, but he can still only be played and insulted by the shell people, a little bit of his physical strength, they are playing, while planning loudly, how to make Muzi hand over the refining method of the Netherworld Sand completely.

"I prefer torture, and I believe that no one can survive torture if it is done properly. ”

"Use the illusion to let him reincarnate in our mirage illusion for a hundred lifetimes, and there is no secret that can be kept secret. ”

Muzi's last impact was blocked by the clam man's shell, leaving a huge gap in his chest, which was the last straw that broke the camel's back, and Muzi lay on the ground, struggling, but could not get up again.

"Almost, in this state, it's my turn. ”

The tortured snail twisted his body and moved closer, a box full of torture instruments was taken out of his space, and his cold smile was imprinted in Muzi's eyes.

Mu Zi hugged the coffin of life and death, at this moment, he recalled the silence when he drank the moon, between heaven and earth, there was only him and the coffin of life and death.

He thought back to the dream he had so often, the mountain, the barrenness, and the coffin of life and death.

Death is not something to be feared, it's just a little unwilling.

However, at this moment, a low, angry voice came from the sky, "You! dare to !!"

Funelia looked angrily at the wood lying on the ground, the stench of things, trying to do something to her prey that she would never forgive!

Rumble......

A pitch-black light lit up from the sky, as if a heaven and earth had descended.

Distance...... Netherworld, a pair of dark eyes opened, it looked through the layers of obstacles, and looked over there, the evil black vortex revealed a trace of dissatisfaction in its pupils.

This discontent, like a law, quickly transforms from the void to the real into a terrifying force.

"Hehe, it's a little naughty, but it's also saving the disciples of your sect, so don't take it as an example. ”

Just when this power was about to become a reality, a faint laughter like a breeze made it flow this dissatisfaction back under its eyelids, sealing it layer by layer.

"Well, that's it. The voice of the black-eyed owner, like a rusty saw cutting through glass, was terrifying and unbearable.

The light faded, Muzi looked at the girl who fell from the sky, a little confused, and a little suffocated, in her body, he saw a road that escaped into darkness.

Funeria slowly landed beside Muzi, her gaze crossed the space, and glanced at a distant place, she lowered her head, her moist red lips slightly upturned dissatisfied, as if she was making a fuss.

But soon, she cleaned up her mood again, and when she looked at Muzi, she showed a look of contempt, "It's the person I fancied, how can you be so weak." ”

Muzi smiled slightly, "Isn't this you?" ”

Funelia froze, how could he speak so naturally and smile so happily...... All of this completely turned Finalia's inherent world upside down.

For a long time, in Muzi's heart, the voice of a little girl sounded: "Remember, you are my prey, no one can bully you except me......"

A simple and profound secret gushed out of his heart and carved it deep into Mu Zi's mind, and Mu Zi knew that this was the girl's use of some powerful means, similar to empowerment, to directly punch the chapter of this exercise into his mental memory.

"That's all it should be enough for you to be arrogant in the earth realm, mainly a way to absorb aura, if it weren't for the fact that I don't have any other exercises in my hands, and your soul is very good, very special, or very suitable for the yin physique of this exercise, I won't teach you this, so, remember to keep it secret! ”

As soon as Funellia's voice fell in Muzi's heart, a black streamer suddenly shot from a distance, rolled her up, and carried her into the air.

"Remember, your soul is mine alone!"

Looking at the black light that disappeared from the sky, Muzi was stunned, and his soul ...... What the heck?

Funeria is a name he will never forget.

Wang Chong was very curious, what he lacked most now was to have an intuitive understanding of these god realm masters, how big is the gap between the two levels?

It's a pity that this Master Magso is too 'busy', and he hasn't had a chance to get close to Lao Niu since he called Lao Niu once, and he has dinner all day long.

The shops up and down Tianbao Street are like ancestors for this person, two small feasts a day, a big feast every three days, frankly speaking, although this lord is a bit ruthless in collecting protection money, but he does not have a lot of little brothers like Jiuhuangdao.

In the past, although the protection fee collected by the Nine Desolation Road was only a public market price, the king of Hades was so difficult to see that the little ghosts were difficult to deal with, and most of the people who really sucked the blood of these merchants were the cow ghosts and snake gods under the Nine Desolation Road. But now the crocodile god Magso here is not this set at all, say as much as you want, only pay one, no one on the street dares to make trouble, this man loves to patrol his territory, probably because of the contrast caused by the lack of "respect" over the years, 'work' is called a serious and responsible, and speak and do things vigorously, it is simply a living sky.

In this way, it is better than the previous days, and more importantly, the crocodile god Magso has been coming to Tianbao Street for a full month, and the entire Katankalai District knows that Magso is on Baotianbao Street, but the Liyin Sect has no reaction to this, not only has the Yin Jiao not appeared, but also some of the dark demon clans who always loved to wander around Tianbao Street some time ago, have all disappeared, is this Liyin Sect really afraid?

"After all, Suo Ye used to be a member of the Demon Patrol Sect, and that is a big sect that is the number one in the entire realm! Can that pattern be the same? I heard that even if the Demon Patrol Sect sweeps the floor, he can step on a sixth-level civilization when he comes out!"

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