"Isn't this the little prince of Mingcheng?"

Enchanting lowered her head, vaguely recognizing Mingyang's identity from the side face of the person at her feet.

"Hey, aren't you quite coaxed in Mingcheng, why are you so bad here?"

The bewitching heartbeat suddenly tightened, and then slowly sat down cross-legged, patting Mingyang's head with his hand.

Seeing that the little young master of the Ming family was lying here covered in blood, she could probably guess what happened to Ming Yang the night before.

This little young master must have been left alone because he was chasing him, and he didn't return to Mingcheng smoothly but was plotted by someone, so he fell to the point where he is now.

If you dig deeper into this reason, it still has a little bit of a relationship with her that you can't get rid of, so at this time, the enchanting can't ignore it.

"You know what a fart, I didn't cry because I was hurt!"

Ming Yang stubbornly used his fingers to pick at the hard bottom of the iron cage, and cut off all the nails of his ten fingers, but he still didn't feel it.

His voice, like a bloodied beast, roared in despair from the depths of his throat.

"Those garbage, waste Lao Tzu's cultivation! They've ruined me! I will not peel their skins or drink their blood! ”

A punch slammed into the ground, and the wound on Ming Yang's wrist that had been picked open immediately gushed out a large amount of blood again.

A faint amount of aura emanated from his wounds, but because the large vertebral points and the meridians of his hands and feet had been pierced by people, the qi flow in his body could not be gathered together at all.

Looking at Ming Yang's crazy appearance, Enchanting silently closed her mouth, because she understood the pain.

Just now she was also wrong for Ming Yang's crying, his tears were not because of the pain on his body, but because of anger!

Because strength is his dignity, the honor he pursues all his life. Depriving a warrior of his aura is more intolerable than depriving him of his life.

"I hate it! I hate it! ”

Ming Yang's fingers kept scratching blood marks on the ground.

"What the hell are these thugs trying to do? Why do you want to abolish my cultivation and collude with the demons...... Ben Shao is going to tear them up! ”

Ming Yang raised his head suddenly, and there was blood dripping from both eyes.

There is a terrible ghost light shining in his eyes!

If he can be released from the cage at this time, he is willing to trade with the devil with his life, turn into a resentful and unintentional ghost, and endlessly entangle those damned scum!

"Ugh."

Enchanting looked at the big vertebral point on Ming Yang's back that was punctured by a bayonet, and sighed softly.

Looking at the wounds on Ming Yang's body, one can imagine the ferocity of the person who injured someone when he was seriously injured.

"Tear your hair, you're a waste person now."

A slap slapped Ming Yang's head back from the ground, and the bewitching began to grope in the beast ring.

Boom.

Ming Yang's forehead hit the floor again, and the pain from his head made him immediately raise his head viciously and turn to the bewitching.

From the beginning to the present, Ming Yang has been immersed in his own pain, in fact, he has not paid attention to who is sitting next to him.

Seeing the first glance of the bewitching man, he immediately shook his body violently, and then cried out in a lost voice:

"How are you?"

That's when the bewitching one was recognized.

"It turns out that she was also arrested."

After being startled, Ming Yang immediately sobered up, remembering that this strange woman who came out of the wall of Ming City slapped herself just now, and he didn't understand the bitterness in his heart at all, so Ming Yang yelled at the enchanting angrily:

"How do you know how angry Young Master Dao Ben is at this time? It's really not a low back pain when you stand and talk! ”

Mingyang's eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty red, and his heart was filled with only boiling anger.

A high-ranking son of the Ming family fell to this field at this time, naturally fell from heaven and was trampled into the mud by the past, such a contrast and the pain of being calculated for no reason deserve deep sympathy.

"What's the use of anger, can you take revenge now? If you move like this and hurt your tendons and your breath is disordered, I'm afraid that you really can't save it. ”

Enchanting rolled her eyes, threw a bitter pill into Ming Yang's mouth, who was screaming, and then gently covered his back with his palm, injecting his own aura into his body.

"Phew! What is this, poison? Why is it so bitter! ”

Ming Yang didn't react at all to what was going on, and the bitter pill had already smoothly drawn into his throat and fell directly into his stomach.

Enchanting this medicine pill can be amazingly big, since the sea of compassion to save all the disciples of Fu Mountain back to the frozen city, Bai Lichen began to study the holy medicine to restore the human meridians, with unremitting efforts, this kind of medicine pill that can bridge the injured meridians has finally been refined, but several kinds of cherished herbs that bloom once every thousand years in the medicine field have been used, and the rate of Cheng Dan is surprisingly low.

The cost of this medicine pill is comparable to the medicine required by a Heaven and Human Realm summoner for half a year's cultivation, and after treating people, there are still a few left, and all the hundred miles of dust are in the hands of the enchanting man.

Now this valuable holy medicine has been used by the enchantment on Ming Yang's body again.

Regardless of Ming Yang's chaotic appearance under his hands, the bewitching aura gently submerged into Ming Yang's body, combing his aura that was scurrying in his body after the acupuncture points were torn and the tendons of his hands and feet were broken.

With the slowly applied medicinal properties, channeled by the enchanting aura, a warm current soon rose in Mingyang's body.

"It's ......"

An unusual sensation appeared in Ming Yang's body, and the broken meridians on his back and hands and feet began to itch numbly, like a colony of ants crawling up his body and gnawing continuously.

Although it was a little uncomfortable, the sensitive Ming Yang immediately noticed that there was a small exchange of spiritual energy between the meridians that had been broken and had no possibility of being connected to each other!

Very weak air currents flow in the large vertebral points and the meridians of the hands and feet!

This made Ming Yang's brain crash suddenly!

Because he understands very well what that means!

It's not a simple healing, but a cultivation that has been cut off from hope, and it is possible to be repaired again, even if there is only a faint trace of air flow now, it also means that a miracle that is completely impossible is being staged on his body.

This is something that even the Ming pharmacists can't do at all. A cultivator's meridians were wasted, and there was no hope of recovery at all, and his heart was already like ashes, but this strange woman in front of him suddenly brought him a ray of light in the endless darkness.

"This, this, this, and this ......"

Ming Yang raised his head and squirmed his chin in amazement at the bewitching man, completely unsure of what to say in the Dao Dao.

Regarding this woman's identity, strength, and back, it is completely a mystery, but at this time, Ming Yang doesn't care about these at all, because he is deeply throbbing at this time......

She gave him a new lease of life!

"What is this?"

Enchanting rolled her eyes.

"I don't have enough aura, so then you sort out and run the aura in your body by yourself, don't stop for a moment, and keep them flowing at the broken tendons, so that it is possible to restore the meridians to seventy or eighty percent of their original strength."

"Your strength will be temporarily reduced, probably falling to the eighth-order God of War, and your cultivation in the future will also have some impact, but it won't be a waste anyway."

This medicine has a certain failure rate, and it can't completely restore a person with broken meridians to the level of his peak, and the bewitching first said the ugly words in front, lest Mingyang, this kid, just find hope from the loss and fall into the boundless loss.

Ming Yang's body shook after listening to the enchanting words, and then he immediately came back to his senses, and the bitter expression faded from his face, replaced by a resolute one.

Naturally, there is no omnipotent medicine in the world that can pull him back from the dead realm and give him hope for cultivation again, what else is he unwilling to complain about?

If the heavens were destined to slow down his cultivation from now on, then he would spend ten times more or a hundred times more effort than others, and he would be able to make up for the defects caused by his scars.

Thinking of this, Ming Yang was immediately relieved.

"Thank you!"

Mingyang's cheeks shone with gratitude.

While he was grateful for the enchantment, he worked hard to push the whirlwind of the Qi Sea Aura.

"No thanks, 1 million diamond coins."

The bewitching little white hand spread out in front of Mingyang's face, calmly squeezing and swiping, and the clean palm lines were extremely clear.

This medicine is very valuable, she just charges a cost price, one million diamond coins, not much.

"Poof!"

Ming Yang almost burst out a mouthful of old blood in front of the bewitching man.

Gritting his teeth, Ming Yang nodded to the bewitching one.

"Okay, as long as I can return to Mingcheng alive, I'll give you this money!"

The life of a son of the Ming family, one million diamond coins is one million, he is bright and can afford it!

Yo!

Enchanting immediately smiled with crooked eyes, yes, he likes to be cheerful.

"Hurry up and go to Ning Shen Yungong, if you don't recover well, you can't miss a million diamond coins."

The enchanting and ruthless voice sounded in Ming Yang's ears, and the appearance of the iron rooster was deeply imprinted in Ming Yang's heart.

With a look of embarrassment, he couldn't tell whether the woman in front of him was a good person or a bad person, and without speaking again, Ming Yang began to adjust his breathing hard.

It's not as smooth as just now when Enchanting used her aura to sort out the meridians for Ming Yang, at this time, he was already exhausted, and every inch of his luck was pushed in, Ming Yang sweated profusely. However, he still struggled to maintain the hair-thin connection of the broken veins, slowly expanding them in the severe pain.

If someone else gives him a chance to be born again, and he doesn't take advantage of it himself, then it is called remorse for life!

Every summoner, every day, at least seventy-seven and forty-nine spiritual qi movements are required to maintain the smooth flow of the meridians, and in order to regenerate the broken veins, Ming Yang has to constantly breathe one after another.

Enchanting glanced down at Ming Yang's serious appearance, smiled faintly, and no longer bothered him, but fell into a state of settling.

Where Ji Tianbai appeared, it was destined to change again and again. Her time is running out, and every second cannot be wasted.

If Ji Tianbai had been controlled by the First Demon Ancestor, then she would no longer be able to find Youji's whereabouts from him.

Or if Ji Tianbai is still so shameless and hateful, Enchanting will also re-evaluate whether it is worth the risk to help him undo the transaction of the Heavenly Demon Star for the sake of the fourth bone.

Fortunately, this time Ji Tianbai is in the light, and she is in the dark.

It can give the enchanting a chance to make the best judgment on the next situation.

Ji Tianbai and another Heavenly Demon Son slowly walked through one huge cage after another.

This "camp for the fallen" unknowingly imprisoned tens of thousands of civilians and wounded summoners.

The scale is completely unimaginable.

"Ten thousand tribulations, brother's handwriting this time, not bad, right?"

The tall man standing beside Ji Tianbai sneered in a thin voice, but because his voice was too sharp, the laughter sounded extremely harsh.

The clothes and accessories of this Heavenly Demon are actually more extravagant and gorgeous than Ji Tianbai, but Ji Tianbai attracted the attention of the bewitching too much before, so that he did not leave a deep impression in the bewitching mind at all.

This demon was wearing a battle armor made of the skin of the Abyss Demon Dragon, revealing a demonic purple in the pure black, and his neck was surrounded by a fur shoulder made of the fur of the mad demon wolf, which suddenly set off his murderous aura even more ruggedly.

Unlike Ji Tianbai's pure white, his figure has been half-hidden in the transpiration of the demonic breath.

The long wolf hair that flew around his neck accentuated the lines of his bronzed cheeks.

The eye sockets are deep, and the eyes that flash red and blood under the blackened eye circles are extremely ferocious!

This ferocious Heavenly Demon is called Poisonfang.

His coercion seemed to be stronger than Ji Tianbai's, and he savagely stretched outward, causing everyone to retreat and look at his back with fearful eyes.

Fang looked at Ji Tianbai, with a hint of concealed poison in his smile.

"Very good, worthy of Brother Fang, I can think of such an idea."

Ji Tianbai didn't seem to see the poisonous snake impregnated in his fangs at all, and he still smiled calmly.

"Good boy, you found out about my business, and you brazenly wanted to come to join in, without the slightest sense of looking for death......"

Looking at Ji Tianbai's impeccable cheeks, Fang Yu thought in his heart.

"Ten thousand calamities, count you ruthless!"

A grim expression swept over Fang's cheeks, but he quickly regained his indifferent expression.

This is the secret stronghold of the fangs.

All of the Terran casual summoners disguised as protecting refugees were his temporary subordinates.

All the Heavenly Demon Sons must participate in the hunting battle, but they can't bring helpers, and they have to overshadow those demon nobles with good strength, so the battle between the Heavenly Demon Sons is even more extreme.

The method that Fang Fang came up with was to hire Terran bandits who could work for the devil for the sake of gold baht, and ordered them to collect the Terran refugees scattered all over the country, and when the number reached a certain level, he would come there to "harvest" it once.

Directly remove the head from the living person, and the poisonous fang will not be questioned at all when he returns to the demon clan with these heads bought with money, and don't look at these ordinary people who gather, the number of them is superimposed, and it is enough for the poisonous fangs to greatly improve their combat exploits among the heavenly demons.

To put it bluntly, what Enchanting inexplicably involves is a "head trade" between demon hunters and Terran scum!

At this time, Fang Fang was very angry, and the second Heavenly Demon Zi bumped into his good deal, and shamelessly proposed the conditions for dividing the benefits.

The ...... who is deeply resented by the fangs It was Ji Tianbai who calmly walked in front of the iron cage at this time.

is not afraid of the strength of the Ten Thousand Tribulations, but the poisonous fangs are afraid of the Ten Thousand Tribulations to expose the ugly things of their cheating to the upper echelons of the demon race.

Every Heavenly Demon is unscrupulous for his achievements in the hunting conference, but like him, the act of buying and selling war merits without a fight is the most shameful behavior of the martial demon clan's upper echelons.

So looking at the white-clothed demon shadow in front of him, the fangs only grinded their teeth in frustration.

"Today's heads, the elder brother of the Ten Thousand Tribulations can buy thirty percent, but I hope that today's matter, the elder brother can keep it secret for the brother."

Fang swallowed his saliva, wrinkled his nose and said to Ji Tianbai. Separated from the four human heads, his heart was dripping blood. It's best that apart from the Ten Thousand Tribulations, no other Heavenly Demon will discover the existence of this transaction, otherwise the oil and water will soon flow into their pockets.

"Sancheng?"

The man with a peerless and demonic face first hesitantly touched his chin and thought quietly for a moment before he stretched his brows and nodded his head decisively.

"Thirty percent is too little, or forty percent, there will be such good things in the future, Brother Poison Fang, don't forget your brother."

With a slap on the stiff shoulder of the fangs, Ji Tian smiled and shook his sleeves and turned around.

Fang's cheeks twitched violently.

"Forty percent? Just say you're going to have it! ”

"You have too much appetite, I'll look for you next time! If there is a next time, ten thousand catastrophes, Lao Tzu might as well kill you directly. ”

It's just that this kind of thought is brewing in his heart, and the fangs don't want to completely tear his face with Ji Tianbai for the time being. So he looked at Ji Tianbai's back with his sleeves thrown angrily, his fangs endured the killing intent, and roared angrily.

"All for the deity to gather in the square!"

The stiff lingua franca was mixed with a powerful demonic breath coercion, reverberating back and forth in the camp within a radius of kilometers.

The candles lit in the gloomy iron cage were blown bright and dark by the wind that rose from the ground in an instant, not to mention all the bandits who were shocked by the roar of the fangs at this time.

"The third! Let's go, the patron is calling us. ”

"Ha Lu Ha...... It's finally time to split the money! ”

A lean, obscene-looking middle-aged man quickly withdrew the boning knife in his hand back to his waist, then jumped from a blood-stained carriage and hurried towards the square.

Not only the third child, the black skin, and the big head, but also the bamboo poles that deceived the bewitching people also gathered together in the humble square.

Because the iron cage where the summoner was held was close to the center of the camp, the figures that rushed out from all corners quickly merged into a team of about a few hundred people in front of the enchanting one.

Some of them dressed as nomadic civilians, and some dressed as beginner cultivators, in order to deceive the trust of the deserted people and seriously injured summoners in different guises. In essence, these guys are all scum who have been blackened by money!

"I didn't expect there to be hundreds of minions in the thief's den!"

Someone in the iron cage where the enchantress was let out a soft sigh.

I'm afraid that at this time, except for Ming Yang, who was lying on the ground, and Mingyang, who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground, all the prisoners turned their eyes to the center of the crowded square.

The bandits are assembled, and after they assemble...... Does it mean that your death time has come?

Everyone's hearts began to beat wildly uncontrollably, and the damn iron cage was blessed with the sealing spirit metal, and with their crippled bodies, they couldn't break through at all!

"Trash! Perverted! You're still not human! Actually helping the demons do things! ”

"These people are all black-hearted, Lan Yuan suddenly encountered a demon attack, and he didn't go to the battlefield to slay demons, but he took the common people! Brute! ”

Seeing that the bandits were all gathered in the square, the people who were imprisoned in the iron cage were all spitting angrily. It's just that their cries of pain can't reach the ears of the bandits who have been blinded by money.

In the minds of these thugs, a commoner's head is worth one gold baht, and a summoner can sell it for ten gold baht or more.

Those in cages are not their compatriots, but some of the livestock they use to make money.

Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimp. In this world where the jungle eats the strong, how can there be any morality?

It's just a matter of seeing who can eat whom.

In troubled times, there will always be people who want to make a fortune in battle, they have already sold their souls to the devil, although they are wearing the skin of the human race, but their hearts are darker than demons.

"Shut up! If you don't want to die early, give me peace to Lao Tzu! ”

A tall bald man among the bandits roared viciously, his menacing voice mixed with murderous intent, and immediately suppressed all the cries of weak resistance.

Everyone has fallen into the trap and been locked in a cage waiting to die, even if they vomit dry saliva and blow up their lungs...... What can change?

The simple villagers could only hug their families and sobbed lowly.

The enchanting kept her eyes closed, oblivious to everything that was happening around her, until two powerful breaths reappeared in the square.

Seeing the appearance of the fangs and the catastrophe, the bald heads of the people who stopped them with a roar were immediately replaced with a flattering smile.

He was originally a bandit leader who was infested by the leaderless leader of Lan Yuan, and he had no glorious achievements in his life, nothing more than robbing from east to west, expanding his territory while wandering.

Originally, I spent my life licking the tip of the knife like this, but I didn't expect that when the demon hunting army arrived in Lanyuan, I met such a "nobleman" as Poison Fang!

Tens of thousands of gold baht flowed into his pocket every day, making the desire of the bandit leader swell like an endless sea.

So looking at the face of the poisonous fang, the poisonous and infiltrating demon clan, the big head suddenly found a trace of kindness and cuteness from it.

"Great, my lord, today's goods are not bad, there are nine thousand seven hundred and sixty-four civilians, and eighty-nine summoners."

The big head leaned over and stammered ten meters away from the fangs.

A few steps closer to the fangs, the big head estimated that he would be directly crushed into bone slag by the demonic breath emanating from the demon son of this day.

"Hmm."

Fangs stood in place, their eyes glinting with a dark light.

"There is also a new Lord of Ten Thousand Tribulations here, today he will take the heads of four people first, of course, he will take the money for the heads, he will pay for himself."

Fangs snorted from his nose.

The matter of the head trade was accidentally discovered by the catastrophe, and it was a big deal to give him some sweetness this time, and they went into the water together, and they were not afraid that he would go to the presbyterian church to expose them again. But the money for this sale of heads...... He's not going to help him out.

"It's just a few thousand gold baht, and the catastrophe will naturally not let the big brother of the fangs break the bank."

Ji Tianbai raised his chin high, and a murderous cold light flashed on his cheeks.

Enchanting sat quietly in place, but her eyes fell on Ji Tianbai's body step by step.

At this time, it was not the time for her to make a move, and her aura had probably only recovered to the level of the early stage of the decline of heaven and man. If you want to stop two Heavenly Demon Sons who are at the peak of their strength from attacking civilians at the same time, I'm afraid it's really a battle with no chance of winning at all!

Looking at Ji Tianbai's face, Enchanting finally found out what Wei Lu had after so long, she had a strange and familiar feeling towards Ji Tianbai.

Because the psychologically distorted guy, when he appeared in her eyes before, he was all elegant, unfazed, and impeccable. High up, silver light, sacred and undesecrated......

It is rare to show cold, ferocious, and evil expressions in front of the world so often.

So looking at Ji Tianbai with a bewitching face, at this time, the bewitching really can't touch his soul, which belongs to the former silver light "Holy Son"? Or the murderous First Demon Ancestor!

Enchanting frowned, Yu said to herself silently in her heart.

"Ji Tianbai, whether your soul has been devoured by the First Demon God or not, if you really destroy humanity like this, slaughtering innocent people in order to find a way to survive in the Demon Clan. Then you will die in the palm of my hand! ”

A killing intent burst out from the bottom of the bewitching heart!

I used to hope to find Youji and the last bone through Ji Tianbai, but after seeing Ji Tianbai's figure in this sinful place of human heads, he was basically shattered into ashes in his enchanting heart!

All the previous grievances only involved the interests of the two, and the conspiracy and calculation that Ji Tianbai imposed on her had already returned it a hundred times. But now...... It's not that there is a contradiction between the two, but it affects the accumulation of hatred between the entire demon race and the human race.

Enchanting is meant to stop the war.

If Ji Tianbai chooses to truly fall into the devil and harm the innocent civilians of the human race, then the hatred between them will never be shared!

In an instant, Enchanting had fully planned all her next actions.

Her disadvantage is that her strength has not yet fully recovered. However, the advantage is also obvious, because until this time, Ji Tianbai was completely unaware of her existence.

The enchanting iron cage was naturally completely unable to imprison her strength, so the moment Ji Tianbai approached, she had to kill him with one blow, and then she had the strength to deal with the remaining other Heavenly Demon and a bunch of villains.

In the bewitching palm, there is already a faint accumulation of strength.

This strength was extremely suppressed, and almost the injured summoners in the iron cage did not notice it, except for Ming Yang, who was lying next to the bewitching hand.

"Oh my God!"

"What an amazing amount of strength!"

Only people who are extremely close to the bewitching can perceive the coercion that is suppressed within three inches of her body, so Ming Yang's eyes are bigger than the copper bell at this time!

Before, he thought that Enchanting must be a mysterious master who hid his strength, but he never expected that the murderous aura and power she exuded at the moment would have such strength!

Maybe it was only in the face of his grandfather that Ming Yang had such a throbbing and panicked feeling now.

She ...... Who is it? ”

The shock surging in his heart almost interrupted the operation of Ming Yang's aura!

At this time, Enchanting couldn't be distracted to care about the expression of the Ming family's little prince who could swallow eggs, and her 120,000 spirit fell on Ji Tianbai's body.

"That damn pervert actually took out the money bag from his sleeve pocket before another Heavenly Devil, and then prepared to start harvesting human heads!"

The enchanting eyes are full of angry wildfire!

Her aura was completely unassuming, and she couldn't feel the slightest fluctuation of her aura from a distance, but at this time, her hot blood was already boiling wildly in her body!

"Ji Tianbai...... Scum! ”

At this time, the enchantment is only waiting for an opportunity...... The best time for an assassin to slaughter the strong!

She has to find the most perfect angle of entry, with the fastest speed and the most unexpected way to appear, and give Ji Tianbai a fatal blow at the moment when he has no time to defend!

Ji Tianbai took out a small money bag embroidered with silver silk and gold thread from his sleeve pocket, and threw it directly at the feet of the bald bandit without any pain.

The money bag full of gold baht rolled in the dirt, and the silvery brocade was immediately stained with dirty dust, but there was a pleasant sound of metal crashing inside the tumbling bag.

As long as it's money, no one dislikes whether it's dirty.

The bald bandit leader immediately smiled and bent down to pick up the money bag from the ground, and then swept it in the palm of his hand.

Like Datou, a villain who robs houses every day for those golden coins, has a very keen judgment on the quantity and weight of gold baht, and he can directly estimate the amount of gold baht in the money bag as long as he weighs it in his hand.

So a second later, the big head first fell into a kind of sluggishness, and then immediately knelt down at Ji Tianbai's feet with a pop like a beast, and said with a flattering smile on his cheeks that could squeeze out oil.

"Thank you, Lord Wanjiao!"

From the weighing just now, Datou had already roughly estimated that there were at least 5,000 gold baht in the money bag in his hand, but Lord Poisonfang said that only four human heads were taken in ten thousand tribulations. Isn't that the extra nearly 1,000 gold baht a reward?

Zhilu said that he provoked ...... All of them are the wealthy lords of the demon clan, and the gold baht thrown out naturally has no reason to take it back.

Therefore, what the big head is holding in his hand is a reward!

In fact, the price of a gold baht and a human head is so low that people can't bear to look at it directly, and life is like a low-priced commodity exchanged in the hands of these black-hearted guys.

The demons are unwilling to exchange more money for the lives of the Terran pariahs whom they regard as ants, to put it bluntly, using this low price to make the human race stage a scene of killing each other is also one of the evil interests of the fangs.

The big head is also happy, anyway, it is much easier to deceive people than to rob, and he earns 10,000 gold a day, which is far more than what he earns in non-war times.

"It's not a bounty."

At the same time as kowtowing to thank him, Ji Tianbai put his hands behind his back, raised his chin, and sneered at the bandit leader who was lying on the ground licking his boots, and said coldly.

"The extra money is used to buy more things."

Ji Tianbai is not a generous lord, and every time he pays, he must count ten times the benefits.

His words immediately stiffened the big smile that kowtowed in thanks. And before Datou came back to his senses, the fangs standing behind Ji Tianbai immediately shouted unhappily.

"Hey, doom! You're going too far! Lao Tzu clearly said that you will divide forty percent, and now you have to pay more money to forcibly occupy Lao Tzu's share, or what? ”

Fang's gaze at Ji Tianbai had already begun to look ill.

"Brother Fang, don't worry, where am I such a dishonest person?"

Ji Tianbai turned around and pulled his wide sleeves to cover his mouth and smiled, and then a demonic light suddenly rose in the center of his eyebrows.

The somewhat exaggerated smile and the cold gaze that was incompatible with the smile suddenly made the fang's body stagnate. For a while, I couldn't figure out what Ji Tianbai was thinking.

"I didn't buy more than the heads of your share."

"But there are still some things that can be used here that have not been counted in the sale, so I will just take them together."

Ji Tianbai said word by word, and the clear voice squeezed out from his lips, making a beautiful sound like a jade bead falling into a silver plate.

The amount of power in the bewitching hand had been accumulated, just waiting for Ji Tianbai to approach the iron cage.

Ming Yang on the side, his eyes flickered and looked at the bewitching face that was thirsty for murder. The beating light of his eyes showed that his mind was in turmoil at this time.

And the bandits, who didn't understand what Lord Tribulation was talking about, looked at his powerful and handsome figure expectantly.

There are either death row prisoners or iron cages in this killing camp, and there is nothing else, could it be that this demon buyer, who looks far easier to get along with than the fangs, wants to buy some iron cages to go back?

Ji Tianbai chuckled and looked at the fang's eyes, and then said lightly.

"The lives of these garbage can actually be collected together."

While speaking, Ji Tianbai's side suddenly burst into countless boiling blood lines!

Those thick and slender lines of blood like hair, like life, spread madly between heaven and earth. The air was pressed directly from the sky as if it had been frozen by a strange force, and the powerful force instantly pressed the bandits who had gathered in the square and couldn't move.

Perverted coercion!

Burst!

A sound of blood bursting out after the skin was opened!

I saw that the bandit boss who was still holding the silver silk money bag tightly in his hand had his eyes straightened, and a twisted blood line hit him directly under his Adam's apple, tearing open his trachea without effort, piercing into his heart and lungs like worms, spurting out all the warm blood in his heart.

Then a thin line of blood cut directly into the blood mouth of the trachea, and without giving the bandit boss any chance to fight, his head was completely cut off from his neck. The fracture is smooth, and the blood stretches.

Instant death!

This bandit boss, who didn't react at all in the end, was taken away by Ji Tianbai in an instant without explanation!

It turned out that the extra money he gave was to buy the head of the bandit!

Everything happens in the light of light!

The enchanting couldn't help but shrink her eyes, let alone the other civilians who were squatting in the iron cage.

"Haha If you want to harm us, you can't do it, but you will lose your own life! ”

"Cool! It is a great joy in life for Lao Tzu to see this garbage being cut to death before he dies! ”

All the people trapped in the cage began to laugh loudly.

"To do business with the devil, you must first hand over your own life!"

"That idiot doesn't know what to do, what he holds in his hand is the money that sells his life!"

Blood lines are spreading in the sky!

The overwhelming momentum is only heartbreaking!

Burst! Burst! Burst......

Soon, the sound of bursting blood vessels sounded behind Ji Tianbai, and he didn't even look back, those bandits whose strength was in the seventh-order God of War to the tenth-order domain master realm were all wrapped in blood and cut off their heads!

"Doom! What are you doing? ”

Only then did he come back to his senses and saw that his subordinates were suddenly destroyed by Ji Tianbai, and he was immediately so angry that he smoked and yelled at Ji Tianbai frantically.

The roar of the fangs almost tore everyone's eardrums directly!

The earth trembled with fang's rage, and killing intent mixed with demonic breath poured out like a tide from fang's feet.

Kill these Terran subordinates who collect heads for him every day, and the loss of Fang's exploits is unpredictable!

He didn't have time to stop Wan Tribulation's sudden change of face, but Wan Tribulation's actions were enough for him to be regarded as Chi Guoguo's declaration of war!

Enemies, not friends!

The fangs burning in anger directly pulled out an amazingly powerful magic knife from his body! As soon as the knife came out, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sun dimmed! It looks like an extremely powerful magic weapon!

His momentum immediately passed Ji Tianbai's aura at high pressure.

"I'm saving you."

Ji Tianbai stood in place, letting the fang's rapidly rising killing intent mixed with the wind blade cut his cheek, his hands clasped in his sleeves, and calmly spit out the four words that made the fangs petrify.

His indifferent eyebrows, calm demeanor, and the demonic light that kept jumping in the center of his eyebrows all made the poisonous fangs shake his soul at this time.

"What? Did I hear you right? Save me? ”

Although he couldn't understand Ji Tianbai's words at this time, subconsciously, the body of the poisonous fang still stiffened in mid-air, and the war knife in his hand was also an inch away from Ji Tianbai's heart, and he did not continue to stab at the lower part of the sword.

"Give me an explanation!"

Holding the magic knife with black flashes in his hand, his fangs coldly spit out such a sentence, if Wan Tribulation couldn't give him an explanation, the knife in his hand would immediately cut Ji Tianbai's life!

At this time, he was able to retain the most patience with Ji Tianbai, because it was forbidden for the Heavenly Demon Son to kill each other, and if his hands were stained with the blood of the Heavenly Demon Son, he would be subjected to the criminal law of the Demon Soul's strong backlash.

Feared of this taboo, the fangs gave Ji Tianbai the last chance.

At this time, Ji Tianbai's instantaneous killing had already been completed, and those blood lines that stopped in mid-air had already cut off the heads of nearly a hundred bandits, so fast that they were not even allowed to scream or run away with their farts and urine.

The heads of the bandits rolled down on the ground, all of which had their expressions of shock and fear when they were about to die, including the third child, including the black skin, and the bamboo pole......

The evil bandits were completely destroyed.

Ji Tianbai did not accept the blood lines that cut off people's heads and clinged to the corpses to suck blood, but raised his eyebrows and said with mad contempt for the fangs:

"Idiot!"

"What?" was provoked by Ji Tianbai again, and the fangs felt that it was worth killing the arrogant guy in front of him even if he was in the pain of backlash!

"The deity scolds you for being an idiot!"

Ji Tianbai still didn't make a move, but became even more arrogant under the magic knife of the fangs.

"Are all those presbyterian old things blind and blind?"

Ji Tianbai's thin lips spit out harsh words.

"These bandits are originally thin righteous people, they can cooperate with you today, and they can cooperate with other heavenly demons tomorrow, there are many people who know the Tao, and it will always reach the ears of the elders You, you want to be punished, I don't want to accompany you yet!"

"This kind of Terran scum who can do anything for money is everywhere, kill a group today, and find a new one tomorrow, like garbage, what does your heart ache? Short-sighted stuff! ”

When Ji Tianbai said this, his expression was full of deep disdain for the evil bandits, and by the way, he also despised the fangs.

------Off topic------

Today is the seventh day of Wan Geng, and at the end of this month, the Lun family will go out for three or five days, so tomorrow will not be Wan Watch, and Rong Lun's family will save the manuscript, so that they will not go out again and vomit blood. What a group~