Chapter 697: After all, it's just a defective product

After throwing out the tamed three thousand temporary workers, Wu Chong lay down completely, and the treatment given by these 'greedy souls' Wu Chong was naturally different, and the clothes of Heifengzhai on each of them were the medium to control them.

To put it simply, these 3,000 temporary workers are cannon fodder, used for pathfinding.

This should be the correct way to open the Skinskin Demon.

Crowd tactics!

The previous predecessors failed to give full play to their advantages, but fortunately, he reached the peak, and after he had absolute strength, the advantages of the human skin demon were completely magnified.

Maybe you can look forward to the Kuroshio in the future.

The black tide that everyone is afraid of, in Wu Chong's view, may be a buffet, the kind that can be eaten to last. But before that, it's better to take revenge first. When I was weak before, didn't that minus eighteenth floor have a grudge? Now it's time to bring the sacrificial flag. It seems that that guy's level is not low, and eating it should be able to exchange a large number of experience points.

Thinking of this, Wu Chong contacted the only official employee of Heifeng Village.

"Huang Yu, help me deliver a courier to the underground parking lot."

As soon as his mind moved, Wu Chong passed over the place where the minus eighteenth floor first appeared.

"Understood!"

Huang Yu, who received the order from the big boss, went straight to the underground parking lot with enthusiasm, without thinking about safety at all.

More than.

The castle is as deep as ever.

The study was pitch black, and there was no light. Not only the study, but the entire floor, including the corridor outside, was all dark.

Yu Tonghai sat in the innermost, and the whole person was like falling into the shadows, no one could see his appearance clearly, and the whole room was only left with a beating fire. Outside, the murals of the entire castle are wandering, like giant beasts.

"Yu Tonghai, you coward! What about my son. ”

The woman's voice echoed in the hallway outside, and strangely there was no one outside.

"And my daughter!!"

"They're all mine! It's mine!! ”

The woman's voice became more and more hideous, and it turned into a strange note in the back, affecting the entire castle. At this moment, the entire Yu family was silent.

Yu Tonghai sat in the innermost part and looked at the book expressionlessly, he was used to this kind of scene.

The head of the Yu family is not so easy to do, and this is also the price that must be paid to master the power. Unless, like that cowardly father, he took refuge in another demon. It's just that the human skin demon can compare to the primordial demon controlled by the Yu family for generations.

It's just a defective product that hasn't even survived the Kuroshio. Only the 'demon' of the Yu family is complete, the 'primordial' that has gone through countless black tides and is indestructible!

Knock knock.

A knock at the door interrupted Yu Tonghai's thoughts.

He frowned, remembering that he seemed to have explained before that no one was allowed to disturb him.

"The head of the family, there is news of the young master."

The butler's voice came from outside the door.

If Wu Chong were here, he would find that the appearance of this new housekeeper had become the one he had seen at the beginning. All housekeepers, after taking the position of the Yu family's chief housekeeper, will eventually become a person, which is also the curse of the Yu family.

"Young Master? Who. ”

Yu Tonghai didn't react for a while, but soon remembered that he seemed to have a son.

The sacrifice that escaped from the Yu family!

A defective product chosen by the Skin Demon. In Yu Tonghai's heart, the weight of this sacrificial son is almost negligible, if it weren't for the fact that the other party still has such a little role in dealing with the black tide, he is afraid that he would have forgotten about people long ago.

"What news."

Yu Tonghai asked in a deep voice.

He knew that if it wasn't important news, the housekeeper would generally not dare to come and disturb him.

"The sixth master of the Exorcist Guild sent back the news, saying that the young master solved the antique trading market by himself, and was defined as an S-level exorcist by the Exorcist Guild, hoping that our Yu family can persuade the young master to join the guild and fight for the peace of all mankind."

The butler briefly recounted the long exposition of the Exorcists' Guild.

"S-class exorcist?"

Yu Tonghai was a little surprised.

But that's it, the head of a hidden family of his level, which one is not an S-level exorcist. Why haven't the wandering demons destroyed humanity so far? It's not that they don't want to, but because of the existence of these people.

The only surprise was the antique market, but it was only a little surprising.

The level of the demon in the antique trading market is indeed very high, but he is not good at fighting, and with the personality of the human skin demon, it is not difficult to deal with the other party.

"He deserves to be my good son."

Yu Tonghai said inexplicably.

But that's it, the invitation of the Exorcists' Guild, he directly ignored it.

He didn't even bother to read the request of the human organization.

"Stand down."

Yu Tonghai was already thinking about how to use this son when the black tide came. And the daughter who has been raised for so many years, it's time to sell it, after all, the price offered by the Chen family is so high.

"Yes."

The butler retreated without surprise.

If this letter didn't have the mark of the sixth master of the Yu family, he wouldn't have come to report it.

Only those who have lived in the Yu family will know the coldness of this family.

To be precise, all the hermit families are cold, and in their eyes, there is no whole human race at all, only their own existence.

Black Wind Village has risen.

Compared with the low-key of the antique trading market, the development of Heifeng Village is like a mudslide, sweeping the entire new country.

The three thousand temporary workers don't use their brains at all, as long as they smell the breath of the devil, they immediately rush over to shop. What shocked the officials of Xinguo even more was that each of these three thousand temporary workers who came out of nowhere had a strength comparable to that of a second-order demon. They are like worker bees, faithfully carrying out the task of exterminating demons, without expecting anything in return.

"Isn't there any trace of the negative eighteenth floor in this basement?"

Huang Yu stepped on the ruins and looked at the members of the Black Wind Village around him with dissatisfaction.

Since the last time Wu Chong gave him the task of finding the 'negative eighteenth floor', he has regarded this matter as the first thing in his life, and every day in addition to eating, he is looking for clues to the 'negative eighteenth floor'. It's a pity that whether it is the address pointed out by Wu Chong last time or the one they found recently, they have not been able to catch the tail of the negative eighteenth floor.

This demon is like the world has evaporated.

"Master Huang, we've done our best."

The temporary worker of Black Wind Village, who had become a greedy soul, replied cautiously.

They were assigned to Huang Yu's subordinates, and Wu Chong was not polite to these temporary workers, and he specifically explained to Huang Yu when they were assigned.

'Be an animal!' ’

Huang Yu, a brainless fan, directly regarded Wu Chong's words as a holy decree, and there were no less than ten temporary workers who were killed by him during this time. They all died by exploring the path, and they were not found on the negative eighteenth floor, but other demons found a lot, and the process of discovery was naturally indispensable for pathfinding.

The greedy soul becomes cannon fodder for pathfinding.

Fortunately, Wu Chong's greedy soul is full, and the accumulation of thousands of years in the antique trading market, even if it is sacrificed to a part of the body, there are still nearly 100,000. These greedy souls are carefully selected by the market, each of them is extremely greedy, has all the bad roots of human beings, and each of them is left by the market to recharge the source of emotions in his lifetime.

With such a large number of spare warehouses, it is naturally not distressing to use them. As soon as there were casualties, Wu Chong's side immediately had new employees to make up for it, which also made Huang Yu more and more bold, and now his brutal character is imprinted in the cognition of these greedy souls, and all greedy souls will be afraid when they see him.

Fear is also one of the remaining natures of these souls.

Boom!

Huang Yu raised his leg and kicked it in the chest of the greedy soul who spoke, kicking his whole body away.

Huang Yu, who was wearing the standard costume of Black Wind Village, had a strength comparable to that of a second-order demon in his moves, and ordinary people could kick it in two on the spot.

The greedy soul at the beginning of being kicked was not comfortable, but he was not a real person in the first place, and the real him was already dead. Now he is just wearing a layer of human skin clothing issued by Heifeng Village, and he looks like a human.

"I'll give you three days, and I can't find the minus eighteenth floor, so I'll apply to the big boss for another batch of people!"

Huang Yu turned his head to look at the others and said viciously.

What he didn't know was that on the roof of a skyscraper opposite, two ghosts shrouded in shadows looked indifferently at the members of the Black Wind Village below, their eyes were like looking at ants.

"What do you think?"

The ghost figure on the left spoke.

Listening to the voice is a woman.

"Humans have been like this throughout the ages, extremely greedy, and feed on their own kind." Another observer said.

"After all, it's just a defective product, and I don't understand what the ultimate power in the world is."

After the two looked at each other for a while, the figure turned into a black mist and disappeared out of thin air. The building was silent again, as if no one had been there since then.

(End of chapter)