Chapter 152: A Strong Man Breaks His Wrist and Should Be Abandoned
Looking at the scattered elite demons, Yevre Wen, who was wearing a storage ring, smiled quietly.
Avoiding the demons gathered together, he walked straight to the inside of the pit, picking up a few pieces of metal of sufficient weight from time to time, and pretending to put them in the unraveled leather armor.
When he walked far enough, the elite demons around him became more and more scarce, and he played the game of picking up watermelons and throwing sesame seeds.
As for the metal fragments that quietly disappeared, that's another story.
Climb up and down all the way, turning over various wrecks from time to time, and collect the large fragments that have been buried one by one.
In less than an hour, the storage space was secretly filled with at least ten cubic meters of metal fragments.
The largest of them was more than a cube, and if you relied on your own strength, you couldn't move this dense metal lump.
Secretly looking at the fruits of his labor, Yevre Wen was like a little fox stealing chickens, with a smile on his face.
Such a pie-in-the-sky good thing, but the more the merrier.
Before I knew it, Yevre Van was in front of the wall of the multicolored mirror.
With a complicated expression, he looked at the unpredictable colors, and couldn't help but stretch out his right hand and touch it secretly.
Smooth as jade, the land and glaze are relatively similar, exactly the same as the soil that has been burned at high temperatures.
Gently with a single-edged long knife, he lifted off a piece as big as his body, stretched out to look around, and found that no one was paying attention to him, so he quickly collected it, and then beat it again casually.
Looking at the fragments of the multicolored mirror wall all over the ground, he took a piece in his hand at random, and carried a metal fragment full of leather armor and walked towards the loop.
The metal is heavy, and it doesn't look like a lot, but it weighs more than three thousand pounds.
After walking dozens of miles and gradually coming to the edge of the pit, Yevre Vin, whose strength had increased suddenly, was already exhausted, panting and sweating.
Struggled to climb all kinds of protrusions, staggering across the slope, and then slowly walked in front of the fat five leaders who had been standing by.
With a grin, he smirked, and poured all the metal in his leather armor into the pile of metal in front of the fat five leaders.
After patting the leather armor covered with mud and sand, and after saluting respectfully, he ran to the side, gasping for breath to rest his tired body.
I didn't expect that picking up treasures was so tiring, and I was about to catch up with a hard battle.
With a self-deprecating smile, he stared straight at the hill-like metal in front of the fat five leaders.
The strength of the people is really large, and the metal hill with a volume of at least hundreds of cubic meters is not at all comparable to the trophies that Yevre Vin secretly hidden.
Looking at the happy smiles of the three leaders, Yevre Wen, who felt a little cheap, instantly felt that the other party was so hateful.
Who makes himself a lonely person who is weak and weak!
I don't know if the elusive guy in Lias has come to make some benefits in advance.
His dimensional space is much larger than his storage ring.
Looking at the curious gaze of the fat five leaders, Yevre Ven smiled respectfully, patted his buttocks, carried his leather armor, and continued to explore the giant pit.
After another round of filling their pockets, a large army from a hundred miles away finally arrived.
After the shocking performance that was stunned as usual, inspired by the material rewards of the majestic chieftain, thousands of people rushed into the eyes of the elite demons, giving the vast pit a little more life.
Seeing that there were more and more demons around him, and there were almost twenty cubic metal fragments in the storage space, Yevre Ven simply worked honestly, no matter how many more he picked up, he sent them to the fat five leaders.
This hard work lasted for more than five hours, but there were still a lot of scattered metal fragments.
The majestic leader with a tangled face looked at the metal hill of nearly 10,000 cubic meters, and gradually had a headache.
This is not a cabbage, a metal fragment with an extremely high density, even with the strength of the peak realm of the mortal rank, it can't carry a cube at one time.
As for the large number of cannon fodder in the middle realm of the mortal rank, it is an ornament!
"Third child, you have a lot of ideas, think about whether there is any way. Looking at so many valuable objects, I'm a little reluctant to do it, big brother!"
"Big brother, take it when you see it, we can't eat such a large amount of metal. is the pile in front of me, I am afraid that it will provoke countless jackals, tigers and leopards. ”
The second leader of Yin and Han was still quite sober, and he was not dazzled by the shocking wealth in front of him.
There are so many examples of guilt.
"Big brother, if you are really reluctant, then find a hidden place, hide the part that you can't take away, and then issue a gag order, maybe you can get away with keeping a few more points. ”
The distressed majestic chieftain, after a moment's thought, agreed to this ridiculous suggestion.
With a group of elite demons, carrying a batch of large pieces of metal in their hands and shoulders, they mysteriously disappeared into the distance.
The second leader, who received the order, quickly gathered the members of the crazy scales who were extremely excited.
When the rest of the men and horses gathered in a sturdy clearing, with the cheerful assistance of the other three leaders, they tried to remove all the small and frantic pieces of metal that would make people blush and maddened.
It's just that the Yin Second and Third Leaders overestimated the physical strength of these thousands of demons, and no matter how hard they tried, they only took half of them away in the end.
Reluctantly forgetting a few glances at the mountain of precious metal fragments, the three leaders of Yin and Han still decisively chose to leave.
People die for money, birds die for food!
Excessive greed can only lead to self-destruction.
There were a few former Death Scythe cannon fodder with broken heads, who tried to slip away with a few pieces of metal, only to die in their own greed.
Quietly making a fortune, with a bloodshot in his eyes, pretending to have the same virtue as the demons around him, carrying nearly two thousand pounds of precious metal, he did his best to quickly leave this land that would sooner or later become a land of right and wrong.
He came empty-handed, but when he left, he returned with a full load.
A group of demons with high emotions, carrying heavy loot, but they are full of spirit, and they are not shaken by the sweat on their bodies.
While panting, he whispered excitedly.
There are even demons who are gleefully planning how to spend this amazing windfall.
On the contrary, several leaders who were also excited, and the most powerful elite demons with less than a hundred people, did not carry the slightest bit of precious metal, clutched their weapons tightly, and cautiously paid attention to the wind and grass around them.
Yevre Wen was very pleased, and quietly looked at the vigilant demon who had not yet been carried away by the windfall, and the little heart that had been restless couldn't help but feel a little soothed.
All the way painful and happy forward, but the speed is a lot slower than when it came.
God forbid!
It had been advancing peacefully for five or six hours, until the Great Leader of Majesty and the rest of the demons came up to converge, and there were no accidents.
Looking at the many subordinates who were full of spirit but physically exhausted, the majestic chief still had to give the order to rest in place.
Yevre put down the heavier and heavier precious metal on his body, and lay down on the ground, wiped his sweat profusely, and lay there quietly, motionless.
The smell of swollen legs and backache hit me in an instant, making Yevre Ven involuntarily snort a few times.
While quietly pretending to sleep, he listened to the whispers of the elite demon beside him.
"Do you think the chief will really give us two percent? I've heard that this batch of metal is worth a lot!"
"I think so. I've been in the Crazy Scales for a long time, and I haven't found any cases of the Grand Boss renegging on his promises. ”
"You know this thing, I can't figure it out anyway....."
......
This metal material can't even be distinguished by the self-proclaimed well-informed Lias, just a few of you little minions?
Don't make such international jokes, okay!
How good it is to be a frog at the bottom of a well, and no one will laugh at it.
After muttering in his heart, Yevre Wen, who was indeed a little tired, tried hard to adjust his breathing and gradually fell into a state of light sleep.
"What!"
Suddenly, the bell-like voice of the majestic chief woke up Jevre Ven, who was still a little alert.
Listen carefully with your ears straight.
"Great Leader, there are quite a few organizations in the dark elf ruins, and a few of them have followed our footsteps and have already sent people and horses on their way. ”
A chameleon spy hung his head, panting, and hurriedly reported what he had seen and heard.
"How many people are chasing after a lot of organizations?"
As soon as the majestic chief's face changed, he hurriedly got to the bottom of it.
"According to small estimates, I'm afraid it is not less than six thousand. ”
"That's ......"
The majestic leader thought for a moment, and without further discussion with the other leaders, he directly commanded all the members of the organization in a loud voice.
"Everyone, pay attention, and leave immediately, there are ill-intentioned pursuers coming behind, and if you don't want your windfall to be in vain, you can get up and leave with all your might. ”
The brass bell-like voice had not yet fallen, and the many demons who had collapsed to the ground, staggering around, got up with a stirring brain, clutched the windfall in their hands, and prepared to slip away.
It's just that, looking at these pair of anxious and crazy eyes, Yevre Ven clearly felt a fierce aura rising into the sky, in a way invisible to the naked eye, dancing with teeth and claws, intending to devour all the invaders who dared to plunder their wealth.
Jevre Win followed suit and slammed the remaining rare metal fragments of less than a thousand pounds onto his shoulders.
In order to lighten the weight and avoid serious loss of physical strength, Yevre Wen didn't care too much, and carried the rest of the demons on his back, and secretly packed most of the metal fragments into the storage space.
Under the orderly coordination of a group of sword-wielding elite demons, with occasional roars, thousands of demons who had not fully recovered their strength left this rest area in an orderly manner.
Still mixed in with the elite guards of the fat five leaders, he glanced at his direct boss who was fat from time to time, but was agile and athletic.
"It's Sammo Hung again! If you lose your eyes, I'm afraid you'll be blinded by this very deceptive appearance, and then in battle, I'm afraid you'll suffer a big loss. ”
Sure enough, every demon who can mix with the status of a leader is not simple.
Either with the strong force of the big leader, he can directly deter his subordinates, or he is as careful as the second leader and good at scheming.
Of course, the strength of the two leaders of Yin and Han is not weak, only one realm lower than the majestic leader.
Occasionally look back at the former Death Scythe members and the cooks, but the mud still can't get up to the wall!
If it weren't for the huge windfall in his hands, I am afraid that he would have fallen behind a long time ago.
Even now, looking at the chaotic formation, the expression on his face full of unwillingness, but he dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, it is really a poor person who must have something to hate.
Shaking his head slightly, Yevre Ven did not say a word, and continued to take a step, fleeing quickly.
You can do whatever you like, it's your business!
I'm not your food and clothing parents, what the hell do you think!
I can't take care of it, how can I have the feelings of salty and carrot and worry about it.
Under the leadership of several chameleons, with several leaders and a large number of elite demons around him as the vanguard of the team, followed by a large number of cannon fodder, they rushed all the way to a place that Yevre Ven did not know.
The dust in the sky is completely impossible to hide, and it is so arrogantly exposed to the demon team with bad intentions that has been tracked.