A hall with an eerie atmosphere.

In the center of the main hall, an old man of an alien race in a red robe was sitting on a terrifying chair at this time, closing his eyes.

The old man looked extremely old, his skin was loose, his face was covered with black age spots, and he was full of the smell of decay.

The shape of his face and the area above his chest looked very thin, like a thin man, but his body under the red robe was extremely bloated, and he looked particularly strange.

On the left and right sides of the old man's head stood twelve alien races, men and women, young and old, their eyes swept over the seats under the old man, their eyes revealing a trace of resentment and fear.

It was a seat made of hundreds of skulls, and a faint gray mist emerged from the skull, which was sucked into the body of the old man.

There was a faint sound of mournful wails and resentful cursing.

Click, click...

With a subtle but continuous cracking sound, cracks appeared on the heads of more than a dozen skeletons, and some of them even shattered directly and fell to the ground.

Although it was not the first time they had met, the twelve aliens were still a little frightened in their hearts.

These skulls are not only Terrans, but also their acquaintances, who have become corpses only because of their bad deeds.

Even the soul after death is regarded as a nourishment for life.

"Oh..."

With a moan as if he had eaten and drunk, the old man slowly opened his eyes, and his dark red eyes gave people a sense of blood, making people dare not look directly.

"How's it going this month?"

The old man asked lightly, his voice was a little hoarse, revealing a sense of coldness.

"Done!"

"Done!"

One by one, the aliens pulled out white skulls from the bags they carried, ten in total.

There was a faint gray light in the skull, which was the soul that had been sealed by special means, the soul of a ninth-rank master whose strength had reached the ninth level.

Of the twelve, ten shouted finish!

Among the remaining two, a woman looked frightened, knelt directly on the ground, and cried: "I have collected eight, and I am short of two, and I will definitely exceed the quota next month, and my lord will spare my life!" I have served you for twenty years, sparing my life. ”

The old man looked at the woman who kowtowed and begged for mercy, her head was bleeding, and he didn't say anything, but the green light in her eyes flashed, and the next moment, the woman let out a terrible scream, as if she was suffering from a thousand cuts.

The wailing continued for dozens of seconds and gradually faded away, and the woman's eyes were gray and had lost their light.

"A madman, why don't you die!"

Seeing his former companion die tragically in front of him like this, a middle-aged alien and the person next to him glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's thoughts.

They are kings, and they are all twelve.

The king, high above.

But for three years, they have been living in fear.

No one knows how long Lord Moon has lived, only that his death is approaching.

Because of this, he became more and more crazy, and as long as he didn't complete the task, or was in a bad mood, he would kill his men at will.

Or even deliberately killed.

After all, the soul of the king is far more replenished than the soul of the ninth grade.

There have already been many people who have fled, and they want to run too, but their souls have been imprinted and there is nowhere to run.

At this time, they only hoped that the Moon Lord in front of them would die soon, or that their life would be successful, and only in this way could they get rid of the threat of death.

Although they longed for Yueming to die as soon as possible, they didn't dare to show any strange emotions when they bowed their heads.

"Ahh

The screams soon rang out again, and the remaining one who had not completed the task stepped into the footsteps

Two kings were killed, becoming two corpses.

At the same time as the wailing disappeared. A black phantus quietly appeared on the main hall.

"Lord Moon, long time no see."

The black figure looked at the moon and said, his tone was not respectful or fearful, he just glanced at the corpse on the ground, and there was no surprise in his eyes.

"Yoyichi, what are you doing?"

Yue Ming was not surprised by the sudden arrival of the uninvited guest, but asked a little lazily.

He had just eaten, and he was a little sleepy at this time.

"Come and give a present!"

The black-robed man known as Yeichi took out a crystal box from his bosom and opened it.

Inside the box was a fist-sized red fruit shaped like a baby.

Seeing the fruit, Yueming's eyes lit up slightly.

This is a good thing, and it is much more replenishing for him than the soul of a king.

Eating one can increase your life span by half a year.

Seeing Yueming's surprised expression, the man smiled.

Yue Ming stood up and asked, "Blood Baby Fruit, this fruit is more precious than ordinary Earth List Demon Spirits, eating one is also of great benefit to you, so generous, what conditions do you want to mention?" ”

"I want to destroy the seal."

Yeyi said.

Ghost Slayer Seal, this is a kind of sealing forbidden technique in the alien race, and there are no more than three people who can do it.

Yue meditated for a while, nodded and said, "Yes, give me the things first." ”

Yeyi didn't talk nonsense, and directly threw the Blood Baby Fruit to Yue Ming.

Moon Ming reached out and took the Blood Infant Fruit, then placed it on her abdomen.

The belly area of the red robe had a lattice that looked like a pocket.

At this time, a large mouth with sharp fangs poked out from the lattice, swallowed the blood baby fruit in one gulp, and chewed quickly with the big mouth, leaving red juice along the abdomen and dripping to the ground.

The fanged mouth disappeared, and the sound of chewing came faintly from under the red robe.

"Demon Fusion Technique!"

Yeyi said secretly in his heart.

Although this old immortal guy is about to hang up, he does have a lot of forbidden techniques, otherwise he wouldn't be able to live for so long.

Some of these forbidden books are also of interest to him.

"Lord Moon Styx, can this demon fusion technique be traded?"

Yaichi asked.

Yue Ming smiled: "Naturally, what else can I be reluctant to do in my current situation, it depends on whether what you give is worth it!" ”

After eating a blood baby fruit, Yue Ming's mood seemed to be much better, and her green and yellow face was a little ruddy.

While the two were chatting, a figure appeared in the main hall. Seeing that there were outsiders present, the figure did not say anything.

"It's okay, say." Moon Ming said.

The figure's face was slightly hesitant, but he didn't dare to question it, and said in a serious tone: "My lord, Zhou Chengfeng agreed!" ”

Yue Ming was slightly stunned, and didn't seem to react yet, but soon said in surprise: "Agreed?" ”

The tone of confusion, but the surprise was exuding.

This news is a hundred times more surprising than eating a blood baby fruit.

No matter how precious a blood baby fruit is, it will last for half a year.

And Zhou Chengfeng is the key to whether he needs to live, but this human race has too hard bones, and he would rather die than help him continue his life.

He had no choice but to use the life of the human race as a threat and let him analyze the fusion exercises.

Many of his forbidden techniques were successful with Zhou Chengfeng.

It can be said that without Zhou Chengfeng, he would not have survived to this day, but in the words of the human race, this is only a symptom but not a cure.

He still doesn't have two years to live.

Originally, he planned to force Zhou Chengfeng again before he died, and if he didn't work, he would kill him.

"How could he suddenly agree?"

While Yue Ming was surprised, he also asked suspiciously.

"It should be that I couldn't stand seeing the human race cannibalism, and I knew that there was no hope, so I agreed."

Jiu Xing explained, and after a pause, he said, "But he has one condition, he wants to sign a soul contract and set him free." ”

"Hey, that's good."

Yue Ming smiled.

As for the soul contract, he didn't care.

If you can continue your life, there is nothing to let Zhou Chengfeng be free.

He couldn't think of what tricks Zhou Chengfeng could play and what tricks he dared to play?