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When the old evil heard this, he immediately said with amusement: "What are you anxious about? Don't you see that I still have urgent business here?"

"What's the urgency you have?" said Yindan, puzzled. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Do I need to ask, I need to go to your brother-in-law and ask him when he will give me reinforcements!"

"Is it too late to go now?" Yin Dan frowned.

"It's not a big problem, after all, the guys of the Burning Legion are traveling at the speed of the Burning Knights, and they run on the ground, much slower than us. It is estimated that it will arrive tomorrow morning, so I have one more afternoon and one night to urge reinforcements!" explained the old evil.

"Okay then!" Yin Dan is not an unreasonable person, as soon as he saw that the old evil really had something right, he no longer entangled, and said directly: "You do the right thing first, and we will talk about the bet thing tomorrow!"

"Okay!" the old evil nodded, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely satisfy you tomorrow!"

"Hmph, I'm satisfied, that means you're disappointed, it seems that Your Excellency's expectations for victory are not high!" Yin Dan sneered.

"Haha, if you just say it now, you'll know it's great tomorrow!" the old evil laughed, and then didn't bother to talk to him, and just turned around and left.

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The Dark Realm, the teleportation chamber of Camp Broken Lather

The white light flashed, and the old evil who had just returned from the front appeared in the teleportation room, and when the guards saw that it was him, they hurriedly came up to greet him, and led him to a luxurious living room to wait. There was not much time, and the Porsaders came in a hurry.

The three of them are old friends, and they are too lazy to be polite after meeting. Po Lasser directly said in a little anxious: "Stephen, the matter you entrusted us with seems to have been messed up!"

"What?" When the old evil heard this, he was immediately taken aback and said, "What's the matter? Didn't you find anyone?" When he said this, the old evil was so frightened that cold sweat came out, you know, if you can't get enough reinforcements from here tomorrow to resist the reinforcements of the Burning Legion, the old evil moves the kingdom of God and his subordinates, I am afraid that they will be twisted into powder by others! Because the old evil himself knows that no matter how powerful he is, it is absolutely impossible to resist more than 20 demigods plus thousands of legendary masters with the power of one blow.

However, after listening to the old evil's words, Po Lasser's head shook his head, and then said, "It's not that we haven't found anyone, but that there are too many people to find!"

"Ha!" When the old evil heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled bitterly: "You almost scared me to death, I thought you didn't find anyone!"

"There are so many masters in our Dark Domain, how can we not find anyone?" Mrs. Turner then frowned and said: "It's just that you have paid a lot more, and the Warcraft bosses in the Dark Domain have been busy wanting you everywhere recently, wandering around, so that the adventurers who come here dare not go out easily, so we have a lot of idle masters." So after you put out the bounty, a lot of people signed up. In the past few days, they have fought several times in order to compete for a place to go to you!"

"Haha!" When the old evil heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "What kind of fight? Didn't I say, I want as many as I want! Anyway, there are quotas, so why fight?"

"Oh~" Seeing this, Po Lasser couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Stephen, don't be so loud! You know, the people we gathered this time are really not a little bit, although your family is very thick, but if you hire them all, I'm afraid that you may really go bankrupt!"

"It's okay to go bankrupt, but I'm afraid that you won't be able to pay those rewards! When the time comes, those masters who have not been paid will definitely hunt you down!" Mrs. Turner said: "Even if we two of us, we may all be dragged down by you! You know, those people are not easy to mess with, they have no family and no job, but they have no scruples in acting!"

Seeing that the couple were so nervous, the old evil also froze for a moment, and then asked, "Good girl, how many people have you two found?"

"There are more than a hundred demigods~" Broken Rasher said.

"There are two or three thousand legends!" said Mrs. Turner.

"Damn, isn't it?" the old evil was blindsided when he heard this, and then smiled bitterly: "I remember that you don't usually have so many people in the Broken Lasher camp?"

"Didn't I tell you? One is because it's not safe outside, and the local boss of the Dark Realm who was mad last time killed adventurers everywhere, so many people don't dare to go out. Coupled with the fact that the conditions of your drive are particularly high, those guys are red-eyed. Not only did they sign up for the competition, but they also went to their respective planes to find relatives and friends to make a fortune together! That's why we have gathered so many masters here! If it were in normal times, where would it have been so lively? It's almost time for the once-in-a-decade auction!" said Mrs. Turner with a wry smile.

"Oops!" the old evil smiled bitterly: "There are more people, but legends don't matter, I have a lot of potions, I'm not afraid that I won't be able to deal with them." But more than a hundred demigods, that is equivalent to more than a hundred sub-artifacts! Let's be honest with you! Although I have dozens of sub-artifacts here, I really can't make up so many!"

"How bad are you?" asked Mrs. Turner.

"Oh~" The old evil thought for a while and said, "I have a total of seventy or eighty sub-artifacts, but there are more than a dozen of them, and I am reluctant to take them out, so I can make a total of about fifty pieces!"

After listening to the old evil's words, the two of them suddenly changed color. Po Lasser was directly surprised, "Oh my God! How old are you kid, why are you so rich?"

"Oh, it's really better to die than people, and to throw away goods!" Mrs. Turner also smiled bitterly: "Our husband and wife have been here for so many years, and the things that have been collected are almost the same as your family's wealth!"

"No, you're wrong, we're not as good as him!" "Broken Rather pouted, "At least we don't have as many artifacts as this kid!"

"Ah, yes, we don't have as many artifacts as you!" Mrs. Turner said with envy on her face, "You are a guy from a poor plane, only in your 20s, and you have collected more treasures than our two demigod dragons have collected for thousands of years!

"Hehe!" Seeing their appearance, the old evil was also a little proud in his heart. After all, not everyone has a family like him. Not to mention anything else, just killing the three Dark Three-Headed Dogs would have gathered more than a dozen treasures that their family had accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years. And killing that light god was a huge windfall! Just these two gains completely surpassed the Polatser couple. What's more, there are also masters of wealth accumulation to move the kingdom of God. It can be said that among people with the same strength as Lao Xie, he may be regarded as the richest man. The family background is comparable to that of ordinary median gods.

"Oops!" After Broken Rather sighed again, he immediately said solemnly: "Stephen, if you are only short of more than fifty sub-artifacts, we can help!"

"Oh!" the old evil said in surprise when he heard this, "Are you willing to lend it to me?"

"Almost!" said Mrs. Turner, "but we don't want you to pay it back with some junk artifact!"

"And what do you want?" asked the old demon hurriedly.

"Stephen, you know, at our level, we don't care much about the sub-artifacts that we don't use. There are only two things we are interested in, one is an artifact, and the other is your massive amount of high-grade potions!" Turner said: "You can choose to use the artifact to offset the account, or use these things as a deposit, and pay directly with those high-grade potions in the future!"

"No problem!" As soon as the old evil heard that the medicine was paid, he immediately knew that people were kind enough to support him, where would he hesitate, and immediately agreed, and at the same time, out of gratitude, the old evil also said very solemnly: "Two, you have done me a great favor this time, and I can't let you suffer! In the future, all the potions given to you will be reduced by 30% until all the debts are paid!"

"Eh~" Po Lasser is a real person, and when he heard the old evil say this, he immediately wanted to excuse himself. You must know that the price reduction of 30 percent is not a small number! Especially when it involves a big deal worth dozens of sub-artifacts, this is almost equivalent to borrowing 50 pieces and repaying 70 pieces! The Po Lasser couple have made a lot of money!

But Mrs. Turner, however, was quick to take Dasher aside, and said with a smile on her face: "Oh, thank you so much! Stephen, you are worthy of being a man who does great things, and you are really courageous!"

"Haha!" the old evil laughed and said, "My courage comes from the support of the two of you, and this is what you deserve!"

"In that case, then we will accept your heart and no longer refuse. Mrs. Turner smiled slightly, and then said, "Well, that's it, Stephen, I'll call those people right away!"

"Wait!" the old evil called out to her, "Don't worry! Why don't you tell them to prepare first, and then I will send someone to call you tomorrow, and then you will go out together!"

"Haha, I see!" Po Lasser immediately laughed and said, "You guy, you want to catch the other party off guard!"

"Hehe, that's right, I'm afraid that if you show up tonight, you'll scare those guys away!" The old evil laughed and said: "Those bastards almost bankrupt me, how can I let them go easily! This time, I want them to know why the flowers are so red~"

When the old evil said this, he was almost a little angry. In fact, it's really no wonder that he is like this, this big battle, he doesn't know how many things have been ruined before and after. The magic crystals are fed to Marat, who moves the kingdom of gods, and the cost of paying for the mercenaries of the masters makes him even more in debt! The debt of fifty sub-artifacts, how huge that is! You must know that the hometown of the old evil, the griffin kingdom with a population of 100 million, there are not a few sub-artifacts in the entire country! I am afraid that if all the sub-artifacts of the entire continent are gathered, there may not be fifty of them! Even if the debt is repaid with medicine, with Marat's terrifying production capacity, I am afraid that it will take decades to pay off! From this, you can see how big the debt is this time!

From a rich man to a poor creature with huge debts, such a huge change would not be easily accepted by anyone? Not to mention such a guy who refuses to suffer losses! Therefore, it is strange that he does not hate the Burning Legion that caused all this!

Seeing the old evil in anger and murderous awe, the Broken Ladser couple couldn't help but feel some sympathy for this poor bankrupt worm.

Then the two of them hurriedly comforted the old evil, and then the three of them discussed the matter of sending troops to Ming. In the end, the old evil did not delay any longer, and he took advantage of the night to return to the Kingdom of the Moving God!

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The old evil had been gone for hours, and by the time he returned, it was already late at night. He didn't bother the confidantes, but just used his mental power to send them a message, telling them that he had returned safely and let them rest early. Then the old evil went to the core room of the mobile kingdom and met Marat, and Tustaman, who was here to restore his divine power with the sunflower.

The old evil didn't pay attention to Tustaman, who was meditating and digesting the divine power of the sunflower, but said directly to Marat: "Give me some sunflower to eat! I have a big battle tomorrow, and I urgently need to replenish my divine power!"

"Isn't it?" Marat complained at once, "O dear master! And we don't have many adult sunflowers, so can't you wait a few more years for them to produce seeds and then waste so much?"

"How can I call it a waste of recovering my divine power?" the old evil couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Of course it's called a waste!" Marat said without showing weakness: "The sunflower is a precious treasure, if you get it outside, any of them can be exchanged for at least a low-grade artifact! Such a precious material, but you only use it to restore divine power? God, this is not a waste, what is it?"

"Isn't it, one sunflower can be exchanged for an artifact?" said the old evil in surprise: "Then didn't I eat ten artifacts last time?"

"Do you still need to ask?" Marat smiled bitterly, "The powder ground by a single sunflower can make more than a hundred god-level resurrection scrolls. Remove the 90% chance of failure. You can get 10 finished pieces. A god-level resurrection scroll can be exchanged for an artifact. And the main material of the sunflower definitely accounts for more than one-tenth of the cost of the entire scroll, so it must be worth an artifact!"

"Alas!" the old evil sighed helplessly, and then said with a wry smile: "Even if this is the case, I will eat it! Although it is a waste to eat like this when there is nothing to do in normal times, but tomorrow's battle is too important, once lost, even the entire Mobile God Kingdom will have to be put into it." So, in order to prevent accidents, I had to participate in full bloom. ”

"This~" When Mara heard this, he also knew the difficulties of the old evil, and couldn't help but say: "Then master, can you eat a little less? Won't there be Tustaman tomorrow? He has already eaten ten trees! With his powerful demigod, it should be enough to deal with many things!"

"En~" The old evil nodded, touched his chin and thought about it, in fact, he was reluctant to eat the artifact in one bite, but he was forced to do this, and he couldn't eat it. However, the old evil suddenly thought again, after all, there are more than 100 demigod reinforcements tomorrow, and it seems that there are really not many opportunities to make a move by himself! If there is really any accident, even if he recovers completely, I am afraid that he will still not be able to solve it. After all, in this kind of super war, the role of a demigod is too small.

Come to think of this. The old evil shook his head helplessly, and said: "Okay, then you can get some other medicine to restore your divine power, I can't afford to eat that thing from the sun flower, so let's keep it and feed it to the dog!" Speaking of this, the old evil couldn't help but feel a little complaining.

"Haha, master, you have finally opened your mind!" Upon hearing that the old evil had given up the precious sunflower, Maraton was overjoyed, and hurriedly found some magic recovery potions for the old evil to take. Although this potion has little effect on restoring the divine power in the God's Brand, it is somewhat useful after all, much stronger than nothing. So the old evil still drank the medicine and began to meditate.

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There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, the sun began to appear. The old evil and the others came out early, washed and ate. Then hurry up and move to the top of the kingdom of God to assemble.

Dozens of high-level officials came there to take a look, and they were immediately frightened by the formation below and gasped!

It turned out that after a night of marching, the elite main force of the Burning Legion had finally arrived here. From afar, countless Burning Knights were adjusting their queues in an orderly manner. When they came, each row of knights was tens of miles long, and the number of millions made them stretch long. A team of tens of miles wide and hundreds of miles long was formed.

After the Burning Knights in front arrived, they formed a square formation of 100,000 people, neatly arranged on the periphery of the Mobile God Kingdom. After the several squares in front were adjusted, they waited for a full morning, and the army behind them was still arriving. The sheer number of them made it easy for them to surround the Moving Divine Kingdom within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Millions of knights drove their mounts to run wild, and their iron hooves trampled the earth, so that those who stood in the moving kingdom of gods were shocked, and the flying dust almost obscured the sun in the sky. What a terrible formation is that?

Not only that, but as the Burning Knight slowly drove in. Hundreds of thousands of abyssal demons were waiting in the sky early. These big guys with bodies of four or five meters are full of flames from time to time. Hundreds of thousands of powerful demons floated in the air, forming a fierce murderous aura, rich as substance, and many Naga coalition forces could not withstand this pressure, and shouted frantically. Although they were quickly slashed and killed by the commanders, the stirring they caused still greatly demoralized the coalition forces!

You know, the people of the Naga coalition are not fools either. On the contrary, after fighting the Burning Legion for several months, they knew better than anyone how terrible the Burning Knights and Abyss Demons were! So, after they had finally defeated hundreds of thousands of Burning Knights plus tens of thousands of Abyss Demons, they suddenly found that the number of enemies had increased tenfold all at once! Then they would naturally have a sense of despair. As long as you are not an idiot, you can definitely see that the comparison of the strength of the two sides is no longer at the same starting line, and the strength of others must be at least several times that of their own! How can they fight this battle?

(To be continued)