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Suddenly, another sand king appeared. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Coming back? … It seems that it is very hard to win, look at your scorched body. ”

"We're almost going to go to Fire Clan territory on our knees, haha!"

"Haha!"

"See for yourself."

The sand king talked and laughed with his doppelganger for a few words, and then hugged the doppelganger into his arms and merged into one.

For a moment, the Sand King frowned and smiled.

“… I see..."

Absorbing the clone and accepting all his memories, the Sand King learned the whole process of the confrontation with the Fire King just now.

The Sand King froze and looked back at the group of people beside him: Yu Yan Prototype, Chang Yongjian, Chang Aobu, White Ghost, Haig, Yang, Ya, Sky Shooter, Lord Qianxi, Wood King, and Ning Ke, and on the other side lay several corpses: Wuge, Bai Luyi, Chun Zhiming, Shadow Lord, Death Lord's still chirping crooked head, and the evil lord who was still wriggling.

"Lord Sand King."

"Number 2? It's finally here. ”

Everyone followed the sound and saw a woman emerge from the sand at the Sand King's feet, with orange hair of different lengths and similar outfits to the other sisters, except for a full bangs on her forehead.

She had a badly deformed corpse on her shoulder.

She walked over to the pile of corpses and threw them.

Except for Qianxi, who was familiar and recognized this as the corpse of the Nightmare Lord, everyone else looked confused.

No. 2 kneeling on one knee:

"Then subordinates..."

"It's okay, just stay and see."

"Master Xie."

After speaking, she stood respectfully and straight behind the Sand King.

Everyone looked at each other.

"Alright, the last guest has arrived. Let's talk! ”

Needless to say...

"Who's coming first?"

No one was silent.

"Then I'll pick it..."

"Me!"

Everyone saw that it was Clark who spoke. This guy had been hiding in the escape boat with Solomon, the Traveler King, and a little girl, and now he actually jumped out.

"Very well, someone still takes the initiative to speak." The Sand King smiled, "Who are you?" ”

Clark rolled his eyes. Isn't this knowingly asked? You really don't know who I am?

"I'm Clark of Wanyuan Business Alliance, the president of Enchanting Precision Instruments Co., Ltd."

"Oh, it turned out to be one of the two heads of the Southern Star. Who do you want to buy? ”

"Yuyan prototype! The price is yours! ”

"Yes," the Sand King walked towards the captive area, "please ask Mr. Clark to think before opening his mouth." ”

After saying that, he slashed the sky shooter to death with one sword.

There was a soft uproar, which quietly stopped as the blood mist flew.

Clarke's whole body trembled!

He stopped talking, his face angry.

But the anger only lasted until the Sand King slowly moved to the position in front of Yu Yan's prototype, and immediately turned into a worried expression.

"Don't worry... I'll save you..."

With that, Clark stepped back.

"It seems that Mr. Clark needs to continue to think, who will speak next?"

"Me."

Solomon stepped forward.

"I'll buy Ya." Solomon pointed to the woman dressed in white, "10 jars of life essence, 20 travelers, each not less than level 30." ”

"Huh... Mr. Solomon amazes me every time. The Sand King raised an eyebrow, "But..."

"Ahh

The Sand King slashed Ya to death.

“… The answer is incorrect. Keep thinking. Next? ”

Chang Yongjian: "... Can we redeem ourselves? ”

"Yes."

"We Northerners are not good at bargaining, and we can never guess. If you want to say anything about the sand king, say it, or kill it. ”

"So dragged?"

"I can't guess it."

The Sand King shook his head and thought for a moment.

"You really can't pay the price I'm interested in. In this way, 10 Life Priests are paid every month, 1 is level 40, and 9 is level 30. Their bodies will be detained with me first, and one will be returned in half a year. ”

"Okay."

"Happy. Let the two of you go in a moment, and pull over first. ”

Chang Yongjian and Chang Aobu stepped aside.

In fact, this condition is a little harsh, if you can return the corpses of the two paladins, it will not hurt. But now...

There is no capital to negotiate.

"You, say something?"

This time it refers to Lord Qianxi.

Death Lord: "Chiyu, please, help me back!" ”

Sand King: "One more crooked chirp will leave you as speechless as the evil lord." ”

The Death Lord, who had only one head left, shut up immediately.

Lord Qianxi: "Like Chang Yongjian, please make it clear to the Sand King." ”

"Hmm... Also 10 Death Priests per month, 1 level 40, 9 level 30..."

"No problem."

“… Then you leave with the corpses of the Death Lord and the Shadow Lord. The Nightmare Lord and the Evil Lord are detained by me, and they are also returned every six months. ”

"No problem."

"And..."

"Huh?"

How can there be? Obviously, they are the same as the Day Clan, so why should they pay more for the Night Clan?

"Although the lord of Qianxi is a woman, he has a group of wives and concubines, and there is no shortage of beauties around him. Is there a singer? ”

Qianxi was silent.

"Don't be nervous, just let her perform a song for me."

Chiki frowned.

"Hey, just let your wife sing a song, not to... Burst! ”

The Death Lord was halfway through his call when he was stabbed in the mouth by Number 2.

“… No problem. ”

A few words, but they were squeezed out of between his teeth.

"Okay, refreshing! Then stand aside with that noisy head. ”

Qianxi frowned, and without making a sound, she grabbed the Death Lord's hair and walked aside carrying the Shadow Lord's corpse.

"So, your name is Ningke, right?"

"Sand King, I'm going to leave with Uger's corpse. No, even if it's just him. ”

"Okay. Make an offer. You're from the South, right? The skill of bargaining is mixed in the blood from the womb. Do you need me to remind you? With a knife. ”

"Well, please wait!"

Rather panic, he always thought that he would be like the North Star people, just listen to the price of the Sand King. Haven't thought about it yet.

“… 10 seconds. ”

"20 mercenaries a month! Among them, 10 fighters, 10 shooters, are above level 40. Two years! But I must take Uger's body now. He does not have the support of cloning and resurrection technology, and he is even more of a non-believer in the North Star, every second counts, and the later he resurrects, the lower the success rate! ”

Everyone gasped, what a bloody one!

Sand King looked at Chang Yongjian.

"What he said was true. I guarantee with the supreme authority of the resurrection technique that Ugg must be resurrected as soon as possible, otherwise the success rate will indeed be lower and lower. Chang Yongjian paused, and glanced at Uger's corpse, as if it had been weathered for several years, "And the speed at which the corpse decays is too fast!" ”

"Then resurrect him now."

"Huh? Over here? … My mana is limited... It's going to fail..."

The sand king looked suddenly enlightened.

"Forget it, you both die here..."

"Wait! I'll teach you how to learn the mysteries! ”

The sand king was stunned for a moment and looked at Ning.

Rather had an anxious face and a very serious look in his eyes.

"Okay."

I'd rather take the Sand King into the distance and whisper a whisper.

Walk back again.

The Sand King smiled.

He looked at Solomon and Clarke, who seemed to be still racking their brains.

Shaking his head, the Sand King beckoned to the sky.

"It's just the two of you, don't ink."

With that, the Sand King walked up to Haig with his knife in his hand.

"1 section chief!" Solomon suddenly shouted, "Three regular staff. They are still affiliated with me, but fully cooperate with you! ”

After hearing this, the sand king shouted angrily:

"Are you kidding me? What do I want them to do? What is "Tree Rise"? And it's not actually given to me, it's still affiliated with you, what the hell! … Solomon, I thought you were a smart man, did you give up negotiations! ”

"I'm not done yet! They'll be clearing the wasteland here, and they'll have my full support, including all the technology and supplies! ”

"Huh?"

The Sand King was visibly stunned, but then frowned again.

"What does this have to do with me! Are you looking for death? ”

When Solomon heard this, he immediately smiled at the bottom of his heart.

"In the end, if you want anything from the sand king, just let the section chief tell me, no matter what it is, give me time, and it's all done!"

Everyone was stunned, and there was silence.

Solomon, you were stupid by the Sand King, right? You have 4 subordinates, no, 3 left, but all of them can be resurrected! You've spent so much money... But isn't it?

Even the sand king was dumbfounded.

To be honest, the Sand King didn't expect it!

He looked at the white ghost, then at the prototype of Yu Yan, then at the white ghost, and then at the prototype of Yu Yan.

The expression is very tangled.

"Alas," the Sand King looked at Clark weakly as if he had suddenly given up the battle between heaven and man, "What do you have to say?" ”

"All! Sand King! As long as you return the prototype of Yuyan to me, all my property can be given to you! ”

“… Stupid. What do I want all your possessions for? The Sand King sighed deeply, his expression very disappointed, "Hey, you, kill him." ”

This hey refers to the Traveler King behind Clark.

What bad luck! The Traveler King has been hiding behind and is silent, and he is still lying down.

Reluctantly, the Traveler King pulled out his dagger and approached Clark from behind.

"Wait, and all my shares in Wanyuan!"

"What is 'bone meal', I'm not interested."

"If it's not enough, yet... Belch! ”

Clark didn't have a chance to continue, and his throat was slit by the Traveler King.

The Traveler King hates to kill, and the guilt of blood always lingers for a long time. But, when it's time to kill, he will still kill.

Blood mist is a great thing.

The blood mist stops.

There was silence.

Suddenly, a spaceship descended from the sky. is a medium-sized civilian ship.

"Alright, get out of here. Don't leave your mouth alive. ”

A few people were still wondering, but Qianxi and Ning reacted quickly and immediately rushed forward. As soon as a man stuck his head out of the cockpit and looked inexplicably, he was killed.

Although these prisoners of war were aggrieved by the sand king, robbing a civilian ship was no different from taking a walk.

The bodies of four or five crew members were thrown out, and everyone rushed in. Rather desperately urging to go quickly, Qianxi stood at the door of the cabin, looking at the Sand King thoughtfully.

The Sand King put his hands behind his back and smiled deeply.

Qianxi: "What about the Wood King?" ”

"She?"

At this moment, the wood king was still trapped in the sand ball, and he had already quietly given up resistance, and his life and death were unknown.

"It's just a doppelganger, what are you worried about? Hurry up and get away with yours. ”

"You're not afraid that we'll go back? After all, we Northerners are holding corpses, but some of them don't have any collateral. ”

Some people, presumably, refer to Solomon and Ning.

"Hah! You just remember to owe me a song, so fuck you. ”

Qianxi stopped talking, walked into the spaceship, and several people walked away.

Only No. 2, the wooden king trapped in the sand ball, the prototype of Yu Yan, the traveler king, and the sub-ship (others call it the escape boat) are left

The sand ball dispersed, and the wood king fell to the ground, not moving for a long time. It seems that they are either unable to move, or they have given up resistance.

"Alright, let's go?"

Where to go?

“… Traveler King, it's not right for you to do this. You and I have been friends for three months, don't you invite me to sit on the boat? What are you waiting for? The big drama is over. ”