Chapter 1600: Waiting for the price to sell

The current Zhou Da steward can be described as difficult to ride a tiger, and a steward of the Taixia Ancient Mine was killed, he can't help but pursue it, but if he wants to pursue it, he can't afford to pursue it.

"Yi Yun, you and I Taixia, there is still a contract! You actually killed me Taixia in charge!"

"So what?" Yi Yun didn't care, "Taixia's contract didn't make people be killed, right! I knew that Zhou Fang wanted to harm me, and I fought back to kill him, is this a violation of the Taixia contract?"

Taixia contract, the terms are not overbearing, this is also reasonable, if it is really a domineering clause, Taixia himself will be dispersed, and no one will sell himself to Taixia as a slave.

Zhou Da Steward and Yi Yun ran away while confronting each other with words, the strong man of the ghost clan was behind, Yi Yun would not think that he would be regarded as his own by the ghost clan just by killing a Zhou Fang, and Yi Yun never thought of mixing with the people of the ghost clan.

Steward Zhou was so angry by Yi Yun's words that he saw that the Divine Heart God King and the Ghost Clan God King were inseparable, and it was impossible to count on the Divine Heart God King to help them.

I can't escape anymore, if I continue to escape, the people of Taixia Ancient Mine will be chased and scattered.

Although the inner valley is not full of fog all year round like the outer valley, the suppression of perception is the same, and once everyone is scattered, it is almost impossible to reunite again.

At that time, I am afraid that there will only be one God King left in the entire Taixia Ancient Mine, plus a few stewards.

Commander of the Light Pole!

lost all the middle-level elites brought out in one go, and he, the team leader, is to blame!

Steward Zhou looked at Yi Yun again, and saw that Yi Yun escaped very easily, although there were ghost kings who continued to attack Yi Yun in the back, but they were easily defused by Yi Yun.

"This kid, he must have the strength to fight back, but he just doesn't do it!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Da's steward was angry in his heart: "Yi Yun, you are so good with Taixia Ancient Mine, and there is a contract! Not only did you not help me Taixia, but you also killed my Taixia steward, and now you obviously have the spare strength to help us resist the ghost clan, but you are watching the show here, are you too much!"

At this time, Yi Yun had just blocked a red glow from the Ghost Monarch with a sword, and he sneered: "Steward Zhou, it's good that I have a contract with Taixia, but you seem to have made a mistake, it wasn't that I took the initiative to leave Taixia before, but that you decided that I was a traitor and drove me out, in addition, the content of the contract I signed with Taixia Contract is like thisβ€”β€”"

"Taixia accepted me as a low-class miner, and my salary was also the same as that of a low-class miner, and in the future, according to my performance, I could be promoted for a period of 100 years. ”

"I'm still a low-level miner in Taixia, and the salary I received from Taixia is only a dozen catties of rough ore, I did my job, mining and mining, and I will hand over some ore to Taixia when the time comes. ”

"What does the chief steward still want me to do? Could it be that the chief steward wants to use a dozen catties of crude ore to hire a warrior who will help you fight seven or eight ghost kings, and hire a hundred years in one go?"

Yi Yun's rhetorical question, with obvious irony, Zhou Da's steward's face sank, Yi Yun is not a rabbit or an eagle, he is now entangled with the ghost clan, neither make a move, nor run away, but follow Taixia's team, obviously waiting for the price to sell!

This kind of behavior is really hateful!

But Zhou Da didn't say anything, he knew that Yi Yun's words were on the side of reason.

He Taixia is not very good to Yi Yun, why should Yi Yun help them?

Moreover, the powerhouses who can really resist several ghost monarchs at the same time are all at the level of worshipping elders in Taixia, and the salaries of those worshippers are not measured by chaos ore.

"You're good!" Steward Zhou gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want?"

Yi Yun smiled slightly, and said, "I want the Essence Blood Pill! A Essence Blood Pill that can be used by the God King!"

"What are you talking about?" Zhou Da's heart jumped, the so-called essence blood pill is a special pill to supplement essence blood, and ordinary high-level martial artists, when they are forced to burn essence blood, they have to take essence blood pills to replenish essence blood.

However, the high-level martial artists of the human race, once the essence blood is burned, it is too difficult to replenish it, and it requires a variety of specific heavenly and earthly treasures, each of which has a price, and is refined by special methods.

The God King level Essence Blood Pill is basically refined by the God King Alchemist, and the price can be imagined.

"What do you think you have a few catties and a few taels, even if you can easily kill Zhou Fang, if you want a god-king level essence blood pill, it's just a joke! Even if it is a few major worship elders in Taixia, the remuneration for their collective action at one time does not add up to so much!"

If Steward Zhou hadn't been worried that Yi Yun would have stumbled on his side at this time, he would have scolded him, this Yi Yun was simply a lion's mouth.

"Worship elders, as long as you don't reach the realm of the god king, in my opinion, it's just like that, I just need the god king essence blood pill, if you don't think it's okay, forget it." ”

Yi Yun said indifferently, this God King Essence Blood Pill is naturally for Lin Xintong, if you can't get it this time, it's nothing, you can still get it by spending some time.

After Yi Yun finished speaking, he slowly broke away from Taixia's team, and he didn't plan to accompany him.

"Rampant!" Steward Zhou gritted his teeth, listening to the meaning of Yi Yun's words, he didn't pay attention to Taixia's worship elders at all.

"Ahhh

Several screams sounded in a row, and several more people died tragically in Taixia's fleeing team.

The terrifying thing about the ghost clan is that they can devour the souls of warriors of other races to enhance their continuous combat ability, and their dependence on chaos ore is not so great.

If this continues, the people of the Taixia Ancient Mine will almost be wiped out, and even a few big stewards may die here.

My life is gone, why do I keep my wealth?

Even if he knew that he was taking advantage of the fire to rob, he could only pinch his nose and admit it, thinking of this, Zhou Da Steward gritted his teeth and said to Yi Yun: "Nine Hearts Return to Life Pill!

Steward Zhou didn't expect Yi Yun to really be able to stop the ghost clan, and it was okay to delay the time and give them a chance to breathe.

"The Nine Hearts Resurrection Pill is good!" Bai Yueyin said in Yi Yun's mind, there are only a handful of Chaos Heavenly God King Essence Blood Pills, and Bai Yueyin expects that Yi Yun will not be able to hear of it.

"Good!"

Yi Yun happily agreed, his body suddenly changed direction, looked at the two ghost monarchs, and killed them directly.

These two ghost monarchs are chasing down seven or eight Taixia disciples, and among them, there is a woman with plump breasts and bee waist, wearing a purple light veil, it is the boss of Yi Yun's boss, the master of the Purple Light Hall - Purple Charm!

When Yi Yun first arrived in Taixia, it was the salary of the purple charm, Yi Yun chose these two ghost kings first, and there was also a reason for the purple charm, no matter how you say it, you can be regarded as knowing.

At this time, Zi Mei no longer has her usual charm and charm, she has just witnessed the death of several Taixia warriors who are also hall masters.

Some of them were pierced by the light of the ghost king and turned into dried corpses and bacon, some were devoured by the thousand-eyed tapir and their souls were imprisoned in the body of the thousand-eyed tapir and tortured for eternity, and some were seriously injured and devoured by the ghosts that rushed from all directions.

This way of dying is simply numb! Zi Mei would rather let her soul fly away than die like this.

At this time, Zi Mei's face was pale, the vitality in her body was almost exhausted, she was desperate in her heart, and she didn't notice what was going on with Zhou Da Steward who was miles away.

Seeing a ghost monarch, urging hundreds of ghosts to pounce on him, the purple ghost was about to burn the essence blood and fight with these ghosts, but at this moment, a mysterious cold light flashed, and the terrifying destructive power erupted.

"Boom!"

The space was shattered, and the ghostly aura in the sky was all swept up in the whirlpool of destruction, only to hear the terrible sound of ghosts crying and howling, hundreds of ghosts, all turned into ashes!

And the sword qi castrated more than once, stabbing directly into the ghost monarch's body!

"Whew!"

The Ghost Monarch let out a terrible roar, blocking the sword qi with the red light emitted from his eyebrows and eyes, but the power of destruction, no matter how tricky, there was still a trace of the power of destruction along the red light to invade his body, making his soul body shake violently, and it seemed that he had suffered a lot of damage.

"Huh?"

Evil flashed in the Ghost Monarch's red eyes, and he turned his head sharply to see Yi Yun coming.

"You're just going to shoot this ghostly ray? there's nothing new at all. ”

As Yi Yun spoke, the Phantom Snow Sword in his hand was slashed, and this slash revealed the phantom of the Dragon Emperor behind Yi Yun, and the surging power of qi and blood was poured into this sword by Yi Yun!

The power of qi and blood hurts the ghost the most! The human race is weak in qi and blood, and it is precisely restrained by the ghost clan, which is also the reason why Taixia is not the opponent of the ghost clan at all.

"Whew!"

The two Ghost Monarchs shot out together to meet Yi Yun, but as the Phantom Snow Sword slashed down, the terrifying power of qi and blood slapped down on them like a stormy wave, instantly breaking through their protective ghost qi!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Yi Yun's qi and blood power enveloped them, and the two Ghost Monarchs felt as if they were being burned in the magma pool, even with their cultivation, it was difficult to resist the terrifying energy of the scorching sun.

Their soul bodies were constantly impacted, and at this time, Yi Yun had already rushed in front of them with a sword.

"Boom!"

With a sword slash, the heads of the two ghost monarchs were directly cut off!

But the ghost warriors themselves are dead, they are different from the human race, the human race's head fell off, and they basically died, but the two ghost monarchs in front of them, after their heads were cut off, there were still sticky blood-threaded connections between them and their bodies, just like the broken threads.

Under the pull of this blood, their heads have a tendency to heal.

Yi Yun sneered.

"Boom!"

The terrifying evil god fire burst out, and the sea of fire converged from all directions, directly enveloping the two half-dead ghost monarchs.

The power of internal destruction, the external evil god fire burned, and the two ghost monarchs howled in pain, and in an instant, they turned into flying ashes in the flames.

The twelve ghost monarchs, just between two breaths, were cut off by Yi Yun!

Until this time, those Taixia disciples who were chased and killed by the Ghost Monarch were still in shock, and the purple charm among them was looking at this young man who slashed the Ghost Monarch with a sword in disbelief.

"You...... You are...... Yi Yun!?"

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