Chapter 442: What a magical old popsicle!
One of them was more daring and put the old popsicle in his mouth and took a bite.
In an instant, a chill swept through the body.
The originally scorching aura instantly became unapproachable.
He walked to the third floor with ease.
"Damn, it turns out to be true, this thing that doesn't look good, but it works so well!"
When the other four saw this, they did not hesitate.
They all took the old popsicles and ate them.
While eating, I walked to the third floor.
It was a great feeling.
"Little master, what did you add to the old popsicle, the effect is so good?"
Watching the five people leave, Ye Motian couldn't help but ask.
"It's nothing, it's just some materials that enhance the properties of ice and strengthen fire resistance.
Especially the ingredient Lu Binghua, which is very effective. ”
Liu Angxing replied.
"I'll go, why didn't you say it earlier if you have this function, what more elixir do I need?" ”
Ye Motian said excitedly.
"That's still different, the resistance of my food is only temporary, and they can go to the third layer at most.
Not anymore.
The resistance increased by the elixir is permanent, and the effect is significantly better. ”
Liu Angxing replied.
"Oh, that's the difference between a sword and a drug. ”
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"Your Majesty, what is a sword?"
Liu Angxing asked curiously.
"It's food supplements. ”
Ye Motian explained.
"I see, my subordinates understand. ”
"Don't just understand, give me a big ice cream first!"
Ye Motian hurriedly said.
This is a hell of a demonic flame, and you really have to go down while eating ice cream, that's fun.
"Your Majesty, wait a minute!"
"Hmm!"
While Ye Motian was waiting, the martial artists of the Female Holy City outside were a little stunned when they looked at the name change on the stone wall.
"Huh, those five people's best results are obviously only the second level.
Why did the Demon King of the Mixed World go down and run to the third layer as if they had been beaten with chicken blood?
Oh, keep running?
What's the situation!
Was it an epiphany?"
At this time, on the fourth floor, several warriors were panting and squatting on the ground, sweating profusely.
The whole body was flushed red, as if it had been roasted.
Just then, five guys with old popsicles barged in.
It's a pity that the old popsicles have basically been eaten at this time.
They also have a lot of work to do here.
But even so, they are satisfied.
After all, their best results are only the second level.
If you can reach the fifth floor this time, you will already be satisfied.
"How many of you are here!"
Seeing these five people, several masters on the fourth layer were dumbfounded.
"Hehe, it's all thanks to the Demon King's old popsicle.
It's a pity that I don't have the money, otherwise it would be nice to buy another one. ”
As the five of them spoke, flames burned above their bodies.
was teleported outside.
So the legend of the old popsicle soon spread in the female holy city.
"Lord Demon King, old popsicle?"
Several powerhouses on the fourth layer were thinking about these last words like a password in their minds.
At this time, Ye Motian had already reached the third layer.
While eating ice cream, he looked at the three people in front of him and smiled.
These three people actually asked him for an old popsicle directly.
Someone must have helped him promote it.
"Fifteen thousand spirit stones for each old popsicle. ”
Ye Motian has increased the price, which is also allowed by the system.
Under special circumstances, the price increase is as long as it is within the rated range.
After all, Liu Angxing also needs to consume old popsicles to make old popsicles.
All the spirit stones consumed are Ye Motian.
How can you do it without making more money.
"Didn't you say 10,000 spirit stones?"
One of them complained: "Are you a profiteer?"
"I don't want to buy it, I'm not willing to sell it. ”
As Ye Motian spoke, he took a bite of the frosty ice cream and walked towards the fourth floor with a smile.
"Let's buy it!"
The other two happily paid the spirit stones.
Ye Motian naturally gave them old popsicles happily.
Although these two people felt pain in their flesh, if they could go to the next level, the reward would definitely be more than 15,000 spirit stones.
So, they're still a good deal!
The old popsicle is in hand, and the world has me!
That's how they feel.
Eating old popsicles and singing little yellow songs, he stepped into the fourth floor.
And the guy who refused to spend money was burned by the raging flames and teleported out a moment later.
On the fourth layer, Ye Motian sold four more old popsicles, but the price also became 20,000 spirit stones each.
This is the highest price, and the system is a miser, and he doesn't know how to let him sell for more money.
At this time, outside the Demon Flame Hell.
"Wori, why have so many people entered the fifth layer this time!
In terms of their strength, this doesn't make sense. ”
"Hehe, that's all the magic effect of the old popsicle.
It's a pity that we didn't have any money at the time, otherwise we would probably be able to enter the fifth layer, and the Demon King is really a god. ”
"That's it, who said that the Demon King kills people without blinking? I think the Demon King is very amiable. ”
The people who have eaten Ye Motian's old popsicles have all been blessed by Ye Motian's loyalty.
After all, for them, Ye Motian can be regarded as their benefactor.
"Old popsicles, does it really have to be that magical?"
A group of warriors outside were all confused in their hearts.
At this time, Ye Motian had also reached the fifth layer.
There are now six people on the fifth floor, three of whom were originally here.
There are three more that have not been burned after coming up.
Ye Motian recommended more expensive ice cream to them.
The price of each copy is as high as 40,000 lower grade spirit stones.
Because the old popsicles don't work so well anymore.
These guys have money on them, but they are obviously reluctant to spend it.
Ye Motian couldn't force them.
What to do?
So, he came up with a great idea.
"Little master, you come out and make vanilla ice cream outside!"
I really don't believe it, can you resist the delicious temptation of vanilla ice cream?
"Demon King of the World, what do you want to do?
If you kill us, we won't fall for you, a profiteer. ”
"Moreover, you can't kill us, in the Demon Flame Hell, as long as death is teleported, it is not real death. ”
"That's it, so don't waste your efforts!"
......
"You people, what's the fun of fighting and killing, do I look like the kind of villain who kills people without blinking?"
Ye Motian shook his head and said, "I don't know which bastard is spreading rumors everywhere." ”
"Ye Motian, don't think we don't know about your killing in the Imperial City of the Lion Camel Country. ”
"Cut, so you all know it, so I won't explain. ”
Ye Motian shook his head gently, it is difficult to be a man, and it is even more difficult to be a good person!