"Boom!"

The beast servant stomped his right foot lightly - and suddenly, the godhead on the ground jumped up and "jumped" directly into the beast servant's hand!

"How...... Do you want this godhead......? You don't seem to need it!" The white-robed old man in the lead chuckled, "The guy who killed the gods of his own race is not qualified to become a god!"

"That's true—but ...... Are you mistaken?" said the beast servant with a smile, "from beginning to end...... I didn't even think I wanted to be a god, did I?"

"Since you don't want to be a god - what do you mean by doing this...... What is it?" asked the white-robed old man with great interest, "whatever the species—when he is doing something...... There has to be a purpose! Just like sheep eat grass and wolves eat sheep, because they are hungry, they need to devour them! You can think of this habit as a biological instinct, or as if they are a biological food demand -- no matter what, everything is the same, and the main purpose is ...... There's always only one! That's the purpose! And the same is true of primates...... I don't believe you're doing this without the slightest element of self-interest in it - so I need to know...... Your purpose!"

"Between us...... Doesn't seem to have the need to communicate?No matter what purpose I have, it has nothing to do with you Terrans, right?" the beast servant laughed as if mockingly, and then suddenly opened his mouth and bit down on the godhead in his hand!

"Crunch" - in the eyes of the crowd that seemed a little frightened, the godhead ...... It was bitten and shattered!

"Boom!",

The beast servant took it lightly and directly threw the other half of the godhead between his right hand into his mouth......

"Crunch, crunch, crunch......"

The sound of shattering came one after another, and the sound of deep biting marks was deeply engraved in everyone's hearts - at this time, everyone present already had the intention of killing the beast servant, and as the sound of "crunch" gradually weakened, everyone's hatred became more and more surging!

"Devouring Godhead?—Isn't it...... Are you a member of the Devouring Clan......? Why did you become a servant of the beast clan?" the white-robed old man asked curiously, "according to the strength of your clan...... No matter what, you will not become a servant of the beast, will you, even though the master is a god, and the pride of your people alone...... How can they allow a member of their own family to become someone else's servant?"

"Yes!" said the beast servant with a soft sigh, "Anyway...... There are many, many reasons!--but...... Whatever happens, it shouldn't have anything to do with your Terrans, right? After all...... This is our own internal matter, and we will solve everything ourselves, so we won't worry about us!"

"Devouring the Clan...... It's really tough as always!" The white-robed old man said with a somewhat interested smile, "Indeed, it's me Meng Lang - your clan's own business...... We Terrans really shouldn't bother too much!"

"Alright...... After so much time has been wasted - the auction ...... It should have been held too, right?" the beast servant scolded with some dissatisfaction, "Do we need to wait a little longer......?" It's infuriating!"

"Because a lot of things have happened!" The white-robed old man was not annoyed by the beast servant's disrespectful words, and explained slowly, "and...... If I'm not mistaken, the destruction of the facilities of the Langya Society and the obstruction of the opening ceremony...... Looks like you have a 'reason' for it, right?"

"Hmph!—I don't want to listen to your quibbles!Hurry up, there's a limit to my endurance, and I don't want to waste any more time on this!" the beast servant glared at the white-robed old man, flicked his sleeves, and strode towards the position of the box. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The white-robed old man shrugged his shoulders, looking very helpless - and then, as if remembering something, the white-robed old man suddenly shouted at the back of the beast servant:

"That...... Do you still need the corpse of the beast god?--if you don't want it...... I'll clean it up for you!"

"Whatever you want!" the beast servant didn't look back, and directly stretched out his hand and swung back, looking unbearable!

After hearing the accurate response, all the people in the Langya Society showed a look of envy, jealousy and hatred towards the white-robed old man - you know, although the most important godhead in the corpse of the beast god has been lost, it is undeniable that it ...... The remaining corpses of the beast god ...... It's still a fortune that shatters the sky!

It doesn't matter if it's blood, flesh, or bones...... Anything that comes from the corpses of gods...... It was an incomparable treasure - even the hairs on the corpses of the gods...... That's a rare treasure too!

The blood of the gods is no worse than the dragon's blood, and it can baptize the strength of the flesh and strengthen the body; the skin of the gods is the best carrier for the production of various magic scrolls, and the magic scrolls made by using it can even carry the power of forbidden spells; the flesh of the gods is the best "great tonic" -- as long as you eat a piece the size of a fingernail, you can take this opportunity to "filter" some of your own "impurities" The bones of the gods are the best choice for all kinds of sharp weapons, and the weapons made by them can exert unexpected power, and as for the hair of the gods, they are the best choice for making subtle hidden weapons!

In short, this lump of flesh and blood - the symbol of ...... It's obviously an extremely expensive fortune!

Everyone's eyes began to turn blood-red - if it weren't for the fact that the white-robed old man's aura was too strong, I am afraid that there would have been an existence that did not know whether to live or die and wanted to make a windfall!

"One last question...... How did you know of our existence!" Looking at the figure of the beast servant who was fading away, the white-robed old man asked in a loud voice again—it seemed that for this old man, the wealth symbolized by the corpse of a god...... It's nowhere near as big as the interest in this question comes from!

The beast servant stopped his advancing body and stood silently in place, and then suddenly spoke in a deep voice: "Isn't this an obvious thing......? How could there not be a heavyweight like you?—at least...... In front of this once-in-a-lifetime event...... You can't let such a grand event go unattended in any way! After all, there is no Langya Society that you rely on as a deterrent...... It's impossible to hold it anyway!"

After the beast servant finished speaking, he took another step and walked towards the box in the distance—he did not look back from the beginning to the end!