I'll say it again. As long as you can give your souls, then I promise you will live well. The self-proclaimed demon man said coldly, although no one wanted to listen to this sentence. However, when they know that behind this sentence represents a chance to live, these people can't be calm.

"Is what you just said true? As long as I give my soul, then my broken hand and foot can be restored?" said the seriously wounded man excitedly, he no longer cared about the so-called dangers in order to be able to live well.

"Yes. As long as you can give your soul, then your severed hands and feet can be restored. The self-proclaimed demon man laughed, and there was an indescribable magic in his black pupils that tempted them. Among them, there are many people who are about to be unable to hold on, after all, if what this demon said is true, then wouldn't they be able to live as in the past!

"Give your soul. As long as you give your soul, then you can get a lot of other good things. The benefits of all this are not something that can be described in words. The smile was thicker than usual at this moment, and at this time, some of the other wounded could no longer sit still, and they all supported their bodies and looked at the man who called himself a demon.

"Bang! quack!" Suddenly, a hoarse cry reached the ears of the men.

"Here! those brutes are about to come in!" the sound of ice cracking came to mind in all directions. The mercenaries were taken aback, and they took up arms one after another, even though they knew that this would only make their death worse.

"What a bunch of tiresome!" the man who claimed to be a demon turned his body, and then, a wave of destructive energy erupted from the man's body.

Suddenly, there were bursts of screams outside. Those are the screams of these beasts.

"I don't have time. One last time I ask you if you're willing to make this deal with me. If not, then I'll go. The man pulled out a tissue from somewhere. He elegantly wiped his nails with this tissue. The action is elegant and noble. If it weren't for the powerful strength he had just burst out, perhaps they would all think that the person in front of them was a person with noble blood.

"Me!" was about to say what the seriously wounded man was about to say, when suddenly, a palm grabbed him.

"Commander!" he was about to be angry, but when he saw that this person was his own leader, his already high anger suddenly rested.

"Don't, this so-called selling of souls is definitely not as simple as we think!" said the eighth-level thief leader anxiously, this kind of situation of handing over life and death to others is something he will never allow.

"Commander, we don't have a choice, if we don't look like this, then sooner or later we will be killed by the brutes outside!" But. Now he has no choice, and now he has to sell his soul to survive.

"No! sure! we must have other options!" the leader of the thieves was also anxious, he really couldn't let this seriously wounded man sell his soul. If he is like this, then nine times out of ten everyone else will be like this.

"Pots!" Suddenly, a bloodied hand struck the leader of the thieves in the back.

The leader of the thieves just fell down with a shocked look on his face.

"Captain, I'm sorry. I still want to live. The seriously wounded man smiled wryly, and then he said to the blond man, "Demon. I'm willing to sell your soul!"

Suddenly, the man who was still elegant a second ago dropped the handkerchief in his hand, and he hurriedly flew to the side of the seriously injured man and asked anxiously.

"Oh, are you telling the truth?"

Looking at the eyes of the man in front of him, who called himself a demon, the seriously injured man nodded.

"Hahahaha! Your soul is mine from now on!" the demon laughed. Then the seriously injured man felt that something in his body wanted to leave his body, and he frantically suppressed it, but he found that he couldn't suppress the thing in his body that wanted to leave his body.

"Don't resist. This is a part of my soul that I have come to take. The man's tone of the self-proclaimed demon suddenly became angry. The seriously wounded man opened his eyes, and he suddenly noticed that a huge black shadow had appeared behind this nobleman who had been still a personable person.

The direction in which he wanted to leave his body was a dark shadow.

"Forget it. Since this is my deal, I'll honestly admit it. "I gave up my defenses, and soon, I felt like I was missing a part of my memory.

"Okay. Your soul I have received. The man said with satisfaction, and at this time a pair of black wings spread out behind his back.

"I've surrendered my soul, now. What did you promise me?" the seriously wounded man endured the severe pain, and he looked at the man angrily.

"I know that right now, what I promised will come true. You know, we devils never lie. The man smiled slightly, and then, a black mist appeared on the man's body.

"What is this?" The surrounding mercenaries all looked at the mist, they were clearly interested in it. Among them, the head of the seriously wounded man had been staring at the black mist.

"This is your future. The man landed on the ground, and the shadow behind him disappeared somewhere.

"Pick him up and accept him. The man ordered the hapless and seriously wounded man with an order that would not be resisted at all.

The seriously wounded already knew what the consequences of selling their souls were. I'm afraid that I can only become a puppet of the man in front of me from now on. No matter what this man wants to do, he has no way to refuse.

The body involuntarily moved forward, and he walked towards the black mist step by step.

"Pick him up, yes. That's what it looks like. When the seriously wounded man walked into the black mist, the man suddenly spoke.

His hands trembled, he had forgotten the pain in his body at this time, and now he suddenly found that the black mist in front of him was like a voice constantly calling out his name, and he was constantly moving forward with this voice.

"Pick him up!" the seriously wounded man's hands touched the black mist. Then, this black fog suddenly became larger, and then the seriously injured person was completely surrounded by this black fog.

"Well, it should only take ten seconds. The man looked down for a few words, and then he looked at the black mist.

The people around were stunned, and they could feel the death-filled energy on top of this black mist. They stared blankly at the black mist, and they didn't know what was inside.

Soon, the black mist changed.

"Poof!" the black cracked open like an egg, and it all fell apart like an eggshell. Then, the surroundings were enveloped in this black mist.

"Huhuhu!" the black fog gradually dissipated. There was the sound of rapid breathing inside.

The people around him have raised their hearts to their throats, and they are all waiting for the final result.

"Hahahaha! hahahaha! My hands are back! My feet are back!" was the voice of the seriously wounded man, so excited, it only showed that it was true.

The fog gradually disappeared, and people could see what was inside.

The naked, seriously wounded man looked at his newborn arms and legs in disbelief.

However, the people around also discovered that the body of the seriously injured man had all turned into muscles.

"Old John, you, look at your face!" exclaimed the people around him.

Old John, the seriously wounded man, hurried to a pool of water.

Although the cave is now covered in ice, the moonlight from outside can still enter the cave through the ice.

"Hahaha! hahaha! I'm young! I'm young!" Old John laughed, he thought he was the only one who could fix his hands and feet, but when he saw his own face, he realized that this so-called other benefit was so terrible.

He didn't have the slightest doubt that if he could rejuvenate by sacrificing his soul, he didn't know how many people would be willing to do this.

Old John looked at the man who called himself a demon with a grateful look, and they found that this so-called demon should be a good man. Although he himself became a slave to this demon from then on, he did not regret it in the slightest. Although he lost his freedom, he gained a path to eternal life.

Since you can rejuvenate yourself, does this mean that you can rejuvenate yourself in this way even if you are old in the future.

Old John was wise, and he could not resist the temptation of eternal life.

In fact, every mercenary in this is smart, and of course they know what it all represents.

"Old John, congratulations. Looks like you're in good shape. The man said with a smile, and the mercenaries around him looked at Old John with envy.

"Yes, Lord Demon! I've never been so good. (To be continued.) )