Five thousand times, the highest?" Yechen said, "Is there anything better?" ”

The bull head raised his head and glanced at Yechen in some surprise.

If you want a median godhead a year, that's a median god. You must know that in the entire plane, the number of median gods is not too much, and only in the Devouring Land, there are only a few hundred median gods.

Gargamel on the side showed a thick greedy expression, and he was afraid that Yechen would see him and bury his head deeply.

"Yes, there are 20,000 times, but the price has increased tenfold. "Minotaur Zombie Road.

"Deal, I'm going to rent it for ten years first!" Yechen threw out ten mid-level godheads, which were equivalent to ten high-level gods. Gargamel on the side watched Yechen's shot, his eyes straightened.

Generally speaking, the godhead refers to the early godhead. The price of ten pieces is exactly ten years, which can allow Yechen to cultivate in it for 200,000 years.

This is already very expensive, if you change to a high-level godhead, you can only cultivate here for a hundred years, then it is a high-level god.

No wonder most of these places are empty, even if some people really obtain the godhead of the superior god, they can't be extravagant enough to buy time, every god, the most important thing is time.

It's only Yechen, and it's a race against time every moment, consuming ten median godheads in exchange for 200,000 years of cultivation time, which is very cost-effective.

"This is your token, and with him, you are the owner of that house. If you want to continue living in 10 years, remember to renew it. The master of the Barbarian Bull Clan said lightly.

"Okay!" Yechen held the token polished from the white bones in his hand, and walked out of the City Lord's Mansion.

Gargamel followed up and smiled at Yechen, "Respect, Gargamel is willing to serve you, there are many things you don't know in this Black River City. ”

Yechen glanced at Gargamel lightly, and said lightly: "No need, if you pester me again, I will ask Wanda to throw you out of Black River City, so that you will never be able to enter." ”

"Ahh ”

Yechen glanced coldly at Gargamel, who understood and hurriedly ran away.

On the side, the little fat man said softly: "Yechen, the little ghost is difficult." ”

Yechen said indifferently: "Hehe, so what, betrayed us?

"You, you actually want to ......" The little fat man understood, Yechen was not afraid of being chased and killed at all, he was as good as he could, and there were many other means, as long as he did not encounter a strong enemy encirclement and suppression, it was generally impossible to have a problem, once the other party's strength was weaker, he could also take the opportunity to make a fortune.

Yechen sighed: "There is no way, if you want to get good things in this devouring land, you can only eat black." "Of course, this is the law of the Devouring Lands, everything has spoken of strength, even the currency is the godhead left behind after the death of the gods.

"Let's go, let's go see our new home!" Yechen was in a good mood and said with a smile, "Now you should know what I need, what Lao Tzu lacks the most is time." When we go to the new house, we will refine the dragon blood first, and improve our strength first, even if we encounter a stronger enemy, Lao Tzu will be able to beat him to death. ”

"This, that's great. The little fat man was also overjoyed.

Yechen glanced at the little fat man and said, "You haven't even digested the dragon blood from last time now." ”

"Hey, hey!" the little fat man didn't take a blow, but continued to smile from ear to ear.

Yechen shook his head, ignoring the smirking little fat man, and led the little fat man to the place where the house was originally marked in his mind.

After Yechen left, on the corner of a street, Gargamel looked at the shadow of Yechen's departure, his face was full of resentment, and then he clasped his hands and said viciously: "Dare to be disrespectful to my Gargamel, you wait for me, I will let you die a bad death, how many people who are disrespectful to Gargamel, they have all died, and you are no exception." ”

Gargamel then turned and walked down a dark alley, and in a middle of nowhere, he pushed open a door, and there was a cacophony of noise, accompanied by the strong smell of alcohol.

Inside the door was a bar, where countless dead creatures were partying, drinking wine with strong death attributes.

This is a sea of fallen and dead creatures, like Gargamel, who dare not venture outside, and have no resources to upgrade, so they can only stay in the city, collect limited resources, and then dream of one day being able to exchange these resources for a lower godhead.

And most of the dead creatures will eventually disappear with time, and few people can really gather the value of a godhead. Dead creatures are not stupid, especially those who have the ability to enter Black River City, they all fight all the way, and Gargamel's existence wants to deceive those people, and it is still far away.

Gargamel walked to the front desk, tossed a purple gold coin ticket to a half-zombie, half-skeleton zombie tree, and said, "Old rules!"

Uncle Zombie understood, and lifted a barrel of wine from below to push Gargamel away.

Suddenly, the main entrance was opened, and a group of zombies rushed in, led by only half of the head, and after entering the bar, he shouted: "Wanted, wanted issued by the Decay League." ”

The three words of the Withered Alliance quieted the entire bar.

The wanted warrants issued by the Damen faction are generally very expensive for these little people.

And this kind of money is the best to earn, as long as you can find clues, you can get a large bounty.

Then, the half-headed zombie pulled out a picture, and when he saw this picture, Gargamel's entire eyes straightened.

"The news that a lower-rank artifact has offered a reward for the two of them. The half-headed zombie said loudly, in a word, causing the entire bar to boil. The lower divine artifact, although it is far less precious than a godhead, only a few more pieces can be exchanged for a godhead.

Such an opportunity is very rare.

"I've seen him!" Before Gargamel could speak, three men raised their hands and ran towards the half-headed zombie.

Gargamel was a step late.

"He showed up in Black River City today!" the three of them said in unison, but when the half-headed zombie asked about Yechen's whereabouts, the three of them were at a loss for a reason.

At this time, Gargamel finally made up his mind, and then strode to the front of the half-headed zombie, and said with a humble smile: "This lord, the two people you want above, the villain has seen them and knows their whereabouts. ”

"Oh, you're a good boy!" the half-zombie squeezed a smile at Gargamel, "Let's go, come with me to the Lords of the Withered Alliance to receive their reward, they will be happy to hear this, lowly Gargamel, behave well." To watch the first new chapter of the festival, please go to the mobile address --- Tangke Xing: