Chapter 727: Elven Heavenly Monarch

"Friend's price is four million Void Divine Crystals, and I have cash/goods. ”

"It's so expensive!" Su Yun opened her mouth in surprise.

"It's cheap. Chu Zheng shook his head with a smile, "My piece is called Jinghongtai, Hongdaoyuan has just been refined for three days, and all of it has been refined for 100,000 miles, and now it is only 10,000 miles." Moreover, the true monarch can command the speed of 100,000 miles. It can be big or small, the largest can be up to 300 zhang wide, the smallest is now, you can also build your own house pavilion on it, and it is no problem to plant some spiritual plants. The most important thing is not to delay your own cultivation, the speed is much faster than your own flight, teleporting 100,000 miles at a time, and a million miles after thorough refining. Even the Divine Monarch can't be destroyed at once, and if it really can't be used, it can be used as a shield. ”

In addition to the flying boat, the most expensive thing in the Seeking Hall is the capping of 10 billion merits, which shows that the flying boat itself is a huge costly item. Don't look at Jinghongtai, it only takes five hundred billion merits, but with Chu Zheng's experience, four million Void Divine Crystals may be a normal price, and these things are not unlimited, if other races give ten million Void Divine Crystals, he will not sell them.

"Thirty million Void Crystals, two of them. Next to him, Yuan Cheng said and began to tidy things up.

Seeing Chu Zheng's stunned expression, he smiled faintly: "You only accept spiritual materials, you must be sending them to the Xuanhua camp, right?" I also came to the body of gods and demons to get the news, the distance is too far too lazy to run, you can send the rest on my behalf." ”

"This ...... I don't even know if I should thank you or not. ”

"Thank you for what!" Yuan Cheng waved his hand, "For the sake of the human race!"

"For the sake of the Terrans. Su Yun smiled gently, "I'll also have two for 30 million." ”

"We Terrans are united. Chu Zheng sighed with emotion.

Yuan Cheng shook the folding fan in his hand, but shook his head slightly as if sighing: "Although we live in the battlefield of all races, although we fight for life and death all year round, we feel much happier than in the territory of the human race, at least I can trust every human race I don't know, this feeling of not being on guard at any time is very good." When I go to the territory of the Terrans, I am sometimes tired. ”

"It's the same everywhere. Su Yun looked at it more openly, "It's always much stronger than the demon clan, they can fight in the demon clan at any time." ”

At this moment, Jinghongtai slowed down quickly but steadily, and the envoy of Hongdaoyuan flew backwards and said at the same time: "Sixty-three allied troops of all races, led by a Heavenly Monarch. The speed was too fast just now. ”

The Thrilling Hung Terrace went and returned and suddenly appeared in the sky above the place, and then with a bang, more than a thousand monks appeared in the sky, and a thousand elves broke and bent their bows and arrows.

At this moment, although only five days have passed, Chu Zheng's command is no longer what it used to be.

One thousand elves were broken, fifty-eight elven true monarchs, three dwarf true monarchs were one dwarf heavenly monarch, and on the other side, Su Yun and Yuan Cheng were each one hundred and fifty human race cultivators and three dwarf true monarchs. Such a huge number suddenly made the allied forces of all races marching in mid-air discouraged.

But Chu Zheng and the others did not do it immediately.

Among the sixty-three true monarchs of the ten thousand races, there are more than thirty elves, and seven or eight dwarves, and the heavenly monarch who leads the team is the elf clan, and he is also the only heavenly monarch of the elf clan who has entered the body of gods and demons.

"You ......" The Elven Celestial Monarch looked at Hong Daoyuan and more than fifty Elven True Monarchs and a thousand elves shattered, she now didn't know if it was the Terrans who captured them as slaves or if they captured the three Terrans.

In the sky, Yuan Cheng and Su Yun looked at Chu Zheng, waiting for his decision. Hong Daoyuan and dozens of elven clan true monarchs also looked at Chu Zheng, with a pleading look in their eyes.

"#@&*&#" The Elven Heavenly Monarch saw Ling Ling who suddenly appeared, and immediately said obscure words with emotion.

Ling Ling responded with a few elven words, and then bowed slightly to Chu Zheng, and only then did she breathe a sigh of relief when she saw Chu Zheng's head, and her crisp voice rang out: "More than 2,600 people have died in the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, and the rest are scattered all over the place. The four clans now have 1,600 monks and thirty-five Heavenly Monarchs, which is far superior to the strength of the Ten Thousand Clans Alliance, and the monks of the Four Clans have been assembled, and the Ten Thousand Races Alliance has no chance of victory. ”

"Now there are two choices before you, either die here or become a slave. What I can guarantee is that the elves will not be violated if they become slaves, and the living environment is very good, and we are also very free. ”

Dozens of Ten Thousand Races Alliance troops were like ashes, and the Ten Thousand Races Alliance Army was defeated, from the initial more than 7,000 people to more than 4,000 people, to the later nearly 4,000 people to the same nearly 4,000 people, and finally the Holy Blood Clan suddenly appeared Jedi counterattack More than 4,000 people were defeated against more than 2,500 people and the Four Clans were defeated, and the result was that the Ten Thousand Races Alliance Army was still defeated. There is no need to verify what the elf said, the facts are in front of you. Dozens of elven slaves, several dwarf slaves, and even the Heavenly Monarch of the dwarf clan, all of which showed that after constant struggle, they were still defeated.

But none of the monks spoke. It takes courage to be the first to come out and accept the fate of enslavement.

"Dwarf ......" Hongdaoyuan glanced at the eight dwarf monks, "Come down!"

Several dwarfs glanced at each other, and then their bodies moved to the side, completely breaking away from the battle group. They were already cowardly, and having their own Heavenly Monarch to give orders could also give them comfort in their hearts, and it was the Heavenly Monarch who made us give up resistance. In fact, the dwarfs really don't worry about surrendering or becoming slaves, they are all top-level stewards.

"Silence ......" Su Yun looked at Chu Zheng with a smile, "These eight dwarfs can't give it to you." We don't move those elves. ”

"Why do you want so many slaves?"

"Now that I'm rich, I want to summon a thousand armies at once. Su Yun smiled, "But there is no need for more, there are enough ten True Monarch slaves, and they can turn the tables and save their lives at a critical moment." It's a pity that the elves, cyclops, and demons can't be subdued. ”

The elves have always been arrogant, and unless they are subdued in an instant, they would rather commit suicide than become slaves. To this day, she was still curious about why Chu Zheng could have so many elven slaves, and it seemed that the elven clan did not resist him at all.

The Cyclops clan is not only good at archery but also good at melee combat, and they are also good candidates for slaves, but those are all mallet heads, so they know that they would rather die than be slaves when they kill the Holy Blood Clan. Even if the demon succubus is forgotten, the male demon Zhenjun would rather die in battle than be a slave, so he can only retreat to the second place to the dwarf clan.

"Okay, but the Holy Blood can't stay. ”

With a bang, six clouds of blood mist exploded, and the six True Monarchs of the Holy Blood Clan fled directly.

Chu Zheng smiled, Su Yun smiled and didn't chase after him, and Yuan Chengyao folded his fan indifferently.

Where can you run? As soon as the 100-year period comes, we will block the door. Directly block the exit, the next hundred years will definitely be the Divine Monarch, and with the strength of the four races, it will definitely be the Divine Monarch of the four races, and the Divine Monarch of the other races can wash and sleep. It was still a dead death by then.

Ling Ling spoke for a quarter of an hour, but in the end, the Heavenly Monarch Elf still did not agree, and even rebuked Ling Ling loudly in Elven language.

Chu Zheng's mind moved, Ling Ling and a thousand broken elves were put into the small Qiankun bag. The environment here is very special, and if it takes a long time, only Ling Ling, who is at the peak of heaven and man, is afraid that she will explode and die.

"Mr. Chu, please give me a little more time. The elf old woman with the pestle and crutches immediately panicked and hurriedly bowed to Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng waved his hand lightly: "Don't worry, I put them away because I was worried that they would be injured in the environment here." ”

The old woman breathed a sigh of relief and persuaded her, this is Chu Zheng's voice has spread loudly: "I repeat my treatment of capturing slaves." At the beginning, I cooperated with the elves, although I was a slave, I only cooperated for a thousand years, and I left the seeds for the elves. Now the elves have settled down in my Terran territory, and they are very rich, and you know this. I'm going to talk about the treatment now. ”

"The wealth of these elves who cooperate with me is their own, but the elves in the future, including storage bags or small worlds, all the wealth is mine!"

The Elven Heavenly Monarch's face was even more ugly, and the more than thirty Elven Clans were also indignant.

Chu Zheng: This is an ugly thing to say. A few days ago, Ling Ling, who arrested the elven slave for the first time, did not make it clear at all out of various considerations, causing the elf clan who became a slave to be dissatisfied.

The cooperating elf clan not only has a thousand-year period, but also has personal wealth to the individual, and even pays salaries according to the treatment of Great Qin.

But this time, it is impossible for the elves to continue to follow such rules. If the wealth is not collected, it is still the period of a thousand years, and this is not to capture slaves, but to save them. For the high-ranking monks, a thousand years of time flies, so that they can avoid death and retain their wealth, they will only stay for a thousand years, and there will not even be a few battles, where is this slave, this is the savior. It is a grace for the elven slaves who are subdued here to give them freedom after a thousand years, and if they do not collect their wealth, not only Chu Zheng will suffer, but the other heavenly monarchs will not agree. Not only do they receive all their wealth, but they are slaves for life. The reward given by the daily maintenance of these slaves is called a reward, not what they should receive as slaves, but a means to make them more dedicated. What's more, the battle requires the distribution of loot, and the loot captured from these elves also needs to be distributed by other monks. Chu expropriated them as slaves and did not collect wealth, which was tantamount to causing huge losses to other monks. No one wants this kind of thing.

This practice was proposed by Tianfu before Lingling also knew, but Lingling knew the arrogance of the elves and was worried that the elves would not give in, which would cause the death of the clansmen, so Lingling was more vague. She had good intentions to save her people, but the two elves who first gave in treated her as enemies. But even so, Ling Ling was still vague, and it was much better to be misunderstood by other elves than to watch her clan being killed.

The elven old woman looked solemn, and more than thirty elves looked indignant.

Yuan Cheng shook the folding fan and shook his head speechlessly. Chu Zheng's way of treating slaves was already too kind, these elves are still like this and that, can't they see the situation clearly at all?

"Kill them all!" Su Yun smiled faintly. Kill them all, it's a very simple matter.

Chu Zheng looked at the more than thirty elves with a faint expression, and finally looked at the elven celestial monarch: "Give you three paths, either die or become a slave." You are in the middle stage of the Heavenly Monarch, I am in the middle stage of the True Monarch, let's have a gamble. If you win, you will be free, and as long as you do not go to war, I will keep you safe from the body of gods and demons. If you fail, you will become slaves!