Chapter 47: A Harvest
Come on, boys!
My life is up to you!
The Demon King must hold on!
Ge Laoqi and the others were shouting in their hearts, hoping that Yang Dong would be as fierce as ever and show his overwhelming strength, but could a miracle really happen?
Although the boy is very powerful, the demon insects are not vegetarians, and the soldiers and insects of the green rank are even more ferocious. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
But now they have no choice but to pray, they have gone deep into the gray mist, there are demon worms lurking in all directions, and they will die faster when they leave the high slope.
Ge Laoqi held his breath and looked at Yang Dong's background, getting closer to the demon worm......
Clang......
I saw Yang Dong raise his knife and slash lightly in the air, the sound of metal sounded, and the fire bloomed, and then the hideous soldier insect had no time to drop its forelimbs, and its body was divided into two, and blood rained.
Ge Laoqi and the others were stunned, spitting in disbelief, their mouths opened wider than coconuts, and their eyes were as wide as plates.
How can it be!
The Qing-rank soldier insect had a strength of thirty or forty thousand catties, and it could even threaten the master of the middle stage of the qi sea, but it was easily solved by the young man.
But this was not enough, Yang Dong stabbed backhanded, and solved a soldier insect that rushed over!
"It's all money! It's mine...... It's all my ......," Yang Dong said excitedly.
Although the soldiers and insects rushed towards Yang Dong at a speed of 100 meters per second, Yang Dong still felt that they were running too slowly, and Yang Dong took a step forward and ran head-on.
Whoa......
Yang Dong rushed into the swarm of insects, and quickly waved the big knife, and every time the knife went down, a soldier and insect would die, and Ge Laoqi and the others were completely dumbfounded!
Are these really terrifying blue-tier demon insects? How do they feel that the boy is cutting watermelons!
The Demon King is really the Demon King, and they didn't lose unjustly before!
At this moment, the death row inmates felt glad that they didn't fight the young demon king to the end, maybe they would be split in half like the soldiers and insects in front of them.
After seeing Yang Dong's strength, the thoughts of the death row inmates for revenge disappeared, and they had no chance of revenge.
If you convert it with a blue-rank demon worm, the boy has the ability to fight beyond the level, and it is so easy to kill the blue-rank demon worm, at least he has the combat power of the middle stage of the qi sea!
This young man is so powerful, I am afraid that his origin is extraordinary.
In the dangerous Montenegrin prison, it doesn't seem like a bad thing to follow such a boss, at least you don't have to worry about it when you go out to hunt demon insects.
Ge Laoqi and the others seemed to realize that their lives would be different.
Hurry up...... Hurry up...... Hurry up......
Every demon insect is a shining spirit stone, and they can't be allowed to escape, otherwise they will lose money.
Yang Dong was afraid that the demon insect would run away, and the speed of the shot became faster and faster, and there would be a sonic boom between the rapid draw of the knife, and every time the knife went down, a demon insect would inevitably die, and sometimes even kill two birds with one stone, and cut two in a row.
If Ge Laoqi and the others knew Yang Dong's thoughts, they would definitely laugh, and they had never heard of the demon insects that they would be afraid of.
Soon, forty or fifty soldiers and insects were killed by Yang Dongxing, and the demon insects who felt the movement of the battlefield not far away rushed from the fog, and Yang Dong was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth in the face of the demon insects who sent money.
"My ...... It's mine...... It's all my ......."
Yang Dong fell into a state of madness, entered the swarm again, and went to harvest the rice unrestrainedly, one after another, this was not killing, but digging spiritual mines.
The boy shows off the dance steps of the Grim Reaper, light and graceful, violent and full of beauty, this is a performance, this is a knife skill!
After dealing with the soldier insects, those stupid worker insects should not be too easy to deal with.
This night was long and fulfilling, and Ge Laoqi and the others had never been as tired as they were today, not mentally tired from living in the shadow of death like before, but physically exhausted.
"Hurry up for Lao Tzu, it's about to dawn, and you can find me if the demon worm is gone!" Yang Dong sat on the mound and yelled at the busy death row inmates.
"Master, we're fast enough!" Ge Laoqi and the others said without tears.
They never thought that there would be a dissecting demon insect that would cut their hands softly, and looking at the corpses of the demon insects piled up on the mountain, there were at least four or five hundred waiting for them.
The Young Demon King was too ferocious, killing thousands of demon insects in two quarters of an hour, but in the end he suffered them.
The worm pith is very small, and it will not hide in the fixed position of the magic worm, only a little bit of peeling off and slowly looking for it, and the worm pith is not available to every demon worm, all by chance, but the higher the rank, the greater the probability of the demon worm having the worm marrow.
"The ancients don't deceive people, every inch of time is an inch of gold, I used to think it was a fart, but now I know that it is the truth!" Yang Dong sighed.
Although his combat power can run rampant in this area, and there are countless demon insects in the mist, these guys are too clumsy and slow, dragging him back, causing him to lose spirit stones every minute and every second.
"Within three days, you must get one every minute, otherwise don't blame me for being too violent!" Yang Dong said coldly.
"One a minute...... Oh my God, it's impossible!" the crowd retorted.
"It's your business, I don't care!" Yang Dong said firmly, he couldn't lose any more spirit stones, otherwise he would die of heartache.
A round of red sun rose in the sky, the lively and noisy giant pit valley regained calm, the air was filled with a smell of blood, there were people and demon insects, people died every night, and new people arrived every day, and the cycle began again and again, cruel and realistic, there was no end!
The sun gradually climbed, and under the illumination of the sun, the gray fog turned white little by little, and the death row prisoners in the deep pit valley kept hurrying on the road, and no one dared to stay for a while, because when the gray fog completely turned white, it would devour flesh and blood, whether it was a human or a demon worm, it would be melted.
"Master...... We're rich...... That's more than sixteen catties!" Ge Laoqi said with a trembling voice, he had never seen so much worm marrow.
The quality of the marrow of the blue-level demon insects is very good, each one is the size of a soybean, more than 20 grams!
"Don't talk nonsense, these are all masters, not ours!" Xin Guang reminded, and the rest of the excited death row inmates stopped smiling abruptly, bitter in their hearts.
Yes, the demon insects are all killed by teenagers, why do they have them?
Yang Dong picked up a worm pith from the cloth bag, which was crystal clear, soft and elastic, and smelled a very special aroma.
"Do you want it?" Yang Dong said lightly.
"This is the master, how dare we ask for it!" Everyone stared directly at the worm marrow in Yang Dong's hand, and their shining eyes revealed longing.
How could they not want it? But are the things of the Demon King easy to take?
"Hypocrisy, not the truth, should be punished!" Yang Dong dodged, raised his fist and beat everyone violently, wailing, "Hmph! Don't lie to me in the future, you have no merit and hard work, ten grains per person!"
"Thank you, ......"
"Ye is our father!" everyone flattered.
......
"Who is your father? Lao Tzu doesn't have your group of bad sons, no matter how disgusting Lao Tzu is, Ming'er will pull you to feed the insects!" Yang Dong said dissatisfied.
"Master, we were wrong, we should be punished!"
Everyone pumped their mouths one after another, but they were also happy to smoke their mouths, more than 200 grams of worm marrow per person! They might not have been able to get it in a week before, and they would have to risk their lives a lot.
Don't look at Yang Dong is very generous, but his heart is like a knife, one gram of insect marrow and one spirit stone, the amount of seven people exceeds his total assets before, but Yang Dong glanced at the full insect marrow in the cloth bag again, and felt a lot better.
The boy became rich overnight, and he is no longer poor, and this is just the beginning.
Although Yang Dong made cruel words, he couldn't stop the heat in Ge Laoqi's heart, and the flattery was still continuous, like a river flooding, endless!
"Hand over your capitation fee for today!"
When Yang Dong and the others stepped out of the fog, a group of dozens of people stood in their way!