Seeing that the main general died tragically in the hands of Chen Ye, he didn't even survive a move, no matter how well-trained the Black Iron Fort was, no matter how strong this psychological quality was, it couldn't withstand this psychological gap, and the military psychology was naturally scattered, and soon it completely fell into disadvantage, and there was no longer any advantage and hope.

Escape! If you don't escape, you can still do this? The people of the Heavenly Demon Village are in full swing, and because of the reward system that Chen Ye proposed before, they are already red-eyed at this time, and if they don't leave, they may really not be able to leave.

Zhan Xing is a very selfish person, he didn't teach the bloodthirsty magic skills to these henchmen, and his subordinates, even in his opinion, the bloodthirsty magic skills are a treasure that can never be passed on, but here in Chen Ye, it is just a piece of waste paper, and it has no effect at all, it can even be said that Chen Ye is now making a living and making a fuss, which is hundreds of times stronger than this, a thousand times.

Poor Zhan Xing was still unwilling to accept the fact that he was proud of himself and had painstakingly cultivated for many years of bloodthirsty demonic skills, but in front of Chen Ye, it seemed so vulnerable.

The Black Iron Fort lost nearly seventy horses and slipped away a small part, everyone in the Heavenly Demon Village knew that the poor Kou Mo chased this truth, and he fled, and there was a chance in the future, they firmly believed that as long as they took the big ship of Chen Ye, the future would be bright.

Right now, rather than filling in the excessive greed, this group of people wants to determine whether the promise Chen Ye made before can be fulfilled.

A cursory glance at the ground is horizontally and vertically, upside down, a large number of corpses in the Black Iron Castle, how to say, there are also two or three hundred people, two or three hundred people, equal to two or three hundred pills, and two or three hundred nine-grade top-grade pills, whether it is quality or quantity, it is very amazing.

After the explosive revival of the aura, there were indeed a lot of strange things in the Heaven Dou Continent, and the Martial King and the Martial God were everywhere, and many of them were in the hair...... One of the most shocking top events was that the Luohe Dan God became the first cultivator in the Heaven Dou Continent to refine the Nine Rank Pill, which couldn't help but strengthen his status as the top alchemy god.

Even now, the Nine Pins Pill is still scarce, and there are even fewer alchemists who can refine the Nine Pins Pill, and for the Nine Pins Pill, the market in the Heaven Dou Continent has always been in short supply.

For Chen Ye's identity, no one in the Heavenly Demon Village understands, in short, judging by Chen Ye's strength, he must be a not simple person, since Chen Ye dares to make this kind of promise, everyone is willing to believe that he can achieve it, as for where these hundreds of pills come from, they don't care, let alone think that maybe they are familiar with each other and a few alchemists who can refine the Nine Rank Pills.

Everyone gathered around Chen Ye, you look at me, I look at you, no one is embarrassed to open this mouth.

Chen Ye naturally knew what this group of people were thinking in their hearts, and sighed, just as they thought in their hearts, since Chen Ye dared to make such a promise, he must be sure.

However, with only a few hundred Jiupin pills, for the current Chen Ye, he doesn't even have to go to great lengths to find alchemy materials, with a single thought, he can mobilize all the aura in this world, irrigate it into it, and refine it, as long as this aura continues, it is not a problem how much pill he wants.

As long as Chen Ye was willing, he could even squeeze out all the spiritual energy in this heaven and earth and use it to refine the elixir.

"Take it all!" Chen Ye waved his hand, and the sea of pills gathered above his head, and the rich aura was simply suffocating, but it felt good.

"Take as much as you want, take one more, what is the end, you don't need me to say more, you know?" Just as everyone was gearing up, intending to fight, Chen Ye spoke, such a sentence instantly extinguished the fire of their desire, forcing himself to calm down, thinking carefully, how many people he had just killed, how many pills should he take.

If you take less and lose less, you will die if you take more, and being sandwiched between the two can be said to be extremely uncomfortable.

"Won't you take it?" Chen Ye turned his head, glanced at Yan Zhi beside him, and asked.

When Yan Zhi heard this, he came back to his senses from the shock, glanced at Chen Ye, and then put his gaze back on the elixir, slowly stretched out his hand, and took one from it.

What a strong aura!

Just holding the pill in the palm of her hand, before swallowing it, Yan Zhi could already feel that this rush to her face, wandering all over her body, was extremely domineering and full of aura, and it was only at this time that she finally figured out why such a thing as pills was so sought after in the cultivation world.

This kind of thing, in itself, is equivalent to a shortcut-like existence, which can be greatly reduced, and cultivators repeatedly waste time on this avenue of cultivation.

Yan Zhi felt very regretful, why was he stunned just now, killing dozens of people, wouldn't there be dozens of pills.

In the matter of reviving the demon clan, Yan Zhi actually has a little selfishness, she hopes to use the power of Chen Ye to cultivate Dong'er, who is closest to her, and become a new generation of demon emperors, after all, she has that bloodline flowing in her body, which is a secret that everyone in the Heavenly Demon Village does not know.

As for Chen Ye, since people don't want to, Yan Zhi doesn't want to force it on him, it's really not necessary, it seems that the Demon Emperor is so cheap, he can't send it away.

Soon, hundreds of pills were exhausted, and everyone was very satisfied with this full load, and after consulting Yan Zhi, they rushed back to their homes and began refining......

"Master!"

At this time, Dong'er's voice came from above Chen Ye's head.

"What?" Chen Ye responded.

"How do I get down?" Dong'er shouted as she raised her hand to her lips as if it were a megaphone.

"Jump down. Chen Ye said directly.

"Huh?" Dong'er looked incredulous.

“......”

Dong'er's mouth opened slightly, as if she still had something to say, but she was blocked by Yan Zhi's look.

"Then master, did I jump?" Dong'er confirmed again, hoping that Chen Ye was just joking with himself.

"Jump. Chen Ye nodded.

Dong'er took a few steps back, closed her eyes tightly, took a deep breath, prepared to go, then took three steps and made two steps, ran out, took a big leap, and the whole person flew into the air, and then quickly fell.

"......" Dong'er kept her mouth closed, not letting herself scream.

After a few seconds, Dong'er felt a little strange why she hadn't landed yet.

Tentatively opened her eyes, and Dong'er saw that Chen Ye's slightly blurred face was gradually focused.

And he was lying in his arms.

"Open your mouth. Chen Ye said.

"What?" Dong'er wondered.

"I'll let you open your mouth. Chen Ye said commandingly.

"Ah~" Dong'er didn't dare to resist, and opened her mouth quickly.

(End of chapter)