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"Of course!" said Breaker, "they do that a lot of the time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info It's just that this kind of sales method is a bit of a loss for us. Because if they do it themselves, we will not only have to compromise on the price, but we will also have to bear the losses during the capture. Those full-time slave traders are particularly ruthless, generally arresting eighty percent and killing two percent, and even killing half of them when they encounter serious resistance. ”

"Damn, they are so ruthless, if we kill half of them at once, won't we suffer a big loss?"

"Hehe, you don't have to worry too much about this, they know the severity. Moreover, with us demigod-level masters in charge, do you really think that group of garbage below dares to resist?" Po Lasher sneered: "Hmph, it's not that I look down on them, they don't have the guts!"

"That's good!" said the gold-armored general Miyikra with a smile, "The demon is a very strange race, to put it bluntly, it is a typical bullying of the weak and afraid of the hard. They have always been obedient to those who are stronger than them. Given the great strength we are showing now, they will only be honest and obedient, and they will definitely not resist!"

"That's good, it saves us trouble!" said the old evil with a smile.

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At this moment, Cabron suddenly said, "My lord, my puppet has come back, and he has brought news from the other side." ”

"Oh!" When the old evil heard this, he immediately perked up, and hurriedly asked, "How is the situation on the other side?"

"It's terrible!" Cabron said with a wry smile, "It's almost the same as here, it's crowded, and they're still gathering. ”

"Still assembling?" the old evil immediately said in surprise: "There are so many here, isn't the demon on the other side still teleporting?"

"Yes!" Cabron nodded, "My puppet told me that there are a large number of low-level demon troops coming from all directions every moment, and as far as he can see, there are not many fewer than here!"

"Damn, why are there so many demons in the demon plane?" the old evil couldn't help but scold, "How many of them are there?"

"Hehe, the demon plane is not as small as this plane, it is vast and boundless, and there are so many demons living there that it is impossible to count, especially low-level demons, as long as the magic power is relatively rich, it can be spawned in a short period of time. So they are both low-level cannon fodder and rations for high-level demon tooth sacrifices. Pullasser laughed, "Don't look at the demons here are too many to accept in your eyes, but in fact they are only a very small part of the demon plane. Any few Demon Lords' territory can make up these numbers!"

"A few Demon Lords can get all of this?" the old evil then said in surprise: "There are almost hundreds of Demon Lords who have come to attack me this time! If their subordinates are all sent by that bloodline evil god, then they can't fill my plane?"

"Almost, really!" Plathale shrugged, "The vastness of the Demon Plane is beyond your imagination, and the Demon Lord is only a mid-level existence. ”

"The Demon Lord is only the middle level?" the old evil said in shock again: "What is the top level, and what is the top level?"

"The high-level is naturally a low-level evil god who has become a god, and the highest-level existence of the demon plane is the middle-level god. The bloodline god you have offended is only one of the pinnacles!" explained Breaker.

"Hehe, you seem to know very well about the affairs of the demon plane?" Seeing that Plasser's answer was fluent, the gold-armored general Miyikla couldn't help but ask curiously.

Po Lasser, who didn't care, smiled directly: "I have a small camp in the Dark Realm, where friends from the demon plane often visit, so I still know a lot about their affairs!"

"The camp in the Dark Domain?" The Golden Armor General Miyikra was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "I remember that there is the largest camp in the Dark Domain, it seems to be called the Camp of Platha, are you the master there?"

"Hehe, yes, that's my territory!" said Po Lasher politely.

"Ha, then you are too modest, the largest camp in the Dark Realm is rich in oil and water, how can it not be called a 'small' camp?" "If your camp is small, won't the other camps become kennels?"

"Haha, whatever!" Po Lasser's polite words immediately said, "It's just a mouthful of food!"

"Okay, okay, you don't have to be polite, who doesn't know that you are rich!" The old evil also teased, and then without waiting for Broken Hasser's explanation, he continued to ask directly: "No need to explain, explanation is a cover-up." With this kung fu, let's get down to business!"

Po Lasser was speechless for a while by the old heresy, but he didn't have a chance to speak, so he had to smile bitterly on the side. In fact, he was wronged in his heart, if he wanted to say that he was rich, even if he had been operating in the dark domain for so many years, he would not dare to fight against the old evil. Just looking at the artifact on someone's body was enough for him to blush. Even if he goes bankrupt, he can't compare. Such a rich guy, but he keeps saying that he is rich, isn't this a shame on himself?

Regardless of how Rasher was slandered, the old evil path asked himself: "According to your statement, the demon plane can accommodate the most middle-level gods, that is to say, the middle-level gods are the strongest existence there, right?"

"Yes, no matter how strong a god is, he can't stay there," Breaker nodded.

"What kind of mid-level god is that demon plane?" asked the old demon curiously.

"Well, I really don't know!" said Po Lasser, frowning, "As far as I know, there are quite a few of them!"

"How much is a lot?" said the old evil strangely, "There is a rough estimate in general, right?"

"No!" said helplessly, "The history of the Demon Plane is too long, the recorded history is millions of years, it used to be longer, maybe tens of millions of years! Although most of them were lost or left for different reasons, many remained. The temper of these gods is the same in all parts. Some are high-profile and like the feeling of being on top, so they gathered a large number of subordinates and became the overlord. However, some gods are very low-key, and they like to practice in seclusion, striving to enter the realm of high-level gods as soon as possible. In this case, no one can figure out how many gods exist in the demon plane. Even the gods of their own plane don't know. ”

"The problem is really complicated!" the old evil said helplessly: "Then do you know my opponent this time, the bloodline evil god?"

"The demon plane is full of evil gods, although there are not many bloodlines, but there are also a lot, how can I know who you are fighting against?" said Po Rather with a helpless wry smile.

"Hey, I don't know what kind of battle the opponent is, it's the most risky battle, I don't like this!" the old evil shook his head helplessly, "It seems that everything can only be pinned on those puppets!"

At this moment, Cabron suddenly shouted, "Oh, another puppet has returned, he has flown farther, and he has already seen everything around there!"

"Oh!" the old evil man quickly asked, "What is the situation on the other side?"

"On the opposite side, there was originally a super large magic array, a radius of ten miles, and there were more than a dozen extra-large blood pools hundreds of meters in diameter, which were exuding a powerful evil aura, which might be used to provide magic power for the magic array!" Cabron added: "My people saw some Burning Knights who were in charge of throwing low-level demons into the blood pool. As soon as they were thrown in, they melted away, transforming into evil magic that drove the operation of the entire magic circle. ”

"Is that magic array just opening these spatial cracks?" the old evil asked.

"It should be like this!" Kabron said: "Except for this special magic array that I have never seen before, there are only a few super-large teleportation magic arrays there, and I know all those magic arrays, which only have the function of teleportation, and cannot open the spatial crack." It can be seen that the culprit who opened the crack can only be the super-large bloodline magic array. ”

"Then if we go over and destroy that magic array, will we be able to remove the threat of the spatial rift?" the old evil hurriedly asked.

"Theoretically, yes!" said the gold-armored general Miyikra immediately.

"However,~" Broken Rather frowned: "Even if we destroy that magic array, we can only temporarily remove the threat, as long as the other party has the heart, we can still build it!"

"No matter, let's destroy it once and then talk about it!" said the old evil resolutely.

"My lord!" Cabron interjected at this time, "I'm afraid that with our strength, it is not enough to destroy that magic array!"

"Gods?" When the old evil heard this, he was immediately taken aback and said, "We have hundreds of demigods here, and none of them can destroy that magic array?"

"Because the other party has three evil gods guarding next to the magic array!" Cabron said with a wry smile: "Even if we people fight hard, we can defeat one evil god at most, but now there are as many as three!"

"Damn!" the old evil said discouragedly, "If you say that, won't we have no chance at all?"

"I'm afraid that's what it looks like, unless you can bring in the gods!" Cabron said helplessly.

"Gods!" the old evil said depressedly, "Do you really want me to go to the Light God Clan?"

"Uh~" Seeing the old evil's hesitation, the gold-armored general Miao Yikra couldn't help but say strangely: "My lord, why don't you go and ask your teacher for help?"

"Nonsense!" the old evil said angrily: "Naturally, it is not difficult to ask my teacher for help, but the problem is that the teacher is now in retreat and cultivation, and she told me in advance, saying that this time she will retreat for a hundred years, and she will not let me disturb at will!"

"My lord, even if your teacher is in retreat, aren't there still other gods of the Light God Clan, and as a disciple of your Light God Master, they dare to ignore you?" said the Golden Armor General Miao Yikra strangely.

"Hmph!" the old evil sneered: "Of course they don't dare to ignore me on the surface, but who knows what kind of heart they have in secret?

"Eh, are you worried that those gods will secretly act because they are jealous of you?" "The gold-armored general Miu Yikra is also a delicate person, so naturally he can see through it!

"Hehe, shouldn't I be so worried?" said the old evil helplessly.

"No, no, on the contrary, I think your worries are very necessary!" said the Golden Armor General Miyikra solemnly: "People who are too favored by the Divine Lord will naturally attract countless jealous eyes. Especially those gods of the light system who are eager to get the guidance of the god lord, they stay by the god lord and don't get much guidance from the god lord, and you, an outsider, can easily become a disciple of the god lord, which will naturally make them feel unjust. As long as any of them move their hearts, they are not something you can resist now!"

"That's what I think too!" the old evil smiled bitterly, "Otherwise, I wouldn't rather spend my own money to hire people than go to the Bright God Clan to find reinforcements!"

"Then what should we do now?" said the gold-armored general Miuyikra in embarrassment, "You can't watch the spatial rift destroy this plane, right?"

"Yes, for now, I think you should still go to the Light Protoss!" Po Laser also said, "Because you have no way out!"

"En~" The old evil nodded, then shook his head again, and finally said: "I need to continue to think about it, anyway, there is no rush now, the spatial crack will not break through this plane all at once, right?"

"The threat of the spatial rift is not urgent, even if they want to break through the plane, it is not something that can be done in a moment or three, it will take at least hundreds or even thousands of years to do it!" The gold-armored general Miao Yikra then said worriedly: "But my lord, the plane has defeated the expeditionary force on the opposite side in one fell swoop under your leadership this time, although we moved quickly and blocked their return route first, so that the news of the defeat of the expeditionary force has not passed for the time being." But this matter can't be hidden for long, and it is believed that those demon lords who have escaped will report the situation to the other side immediately after they get rid of the pursuers. If that evil god knew that he had failed again, maybe he would be angry and do something out of the ordinary!"

"Yes!" Po Lasser's strength also hurriedly said: "The evil god's energy is the smallest, you have successively ruined his good deeds, and caused him to suffer heavy losses, all of which have made him extremely faceless, if it spreads, he will definitely become the laughing stock of the demon plane." When the time comes, even for the sake of his face, he will launch a crazy revenge on you!"

"How can he take revenge on me?" the old evil suddenly said curiously, "Can he still run over?"

"Uh~" After hearing this, the golden armor general Miao Yikra immediately smiled bitterly: "Maybe his body can't come over, but his doppelganger is an exception, as long as he limits the strength of the doppelganger to the demigod realm, he can come to your plane and do whatever he wants!"

"It's just a demigod, I'm afraid of him?" The old evil said disdainfully: "If he doesn't come, if he dares to come, I will let him come and go!"

After hearing the words of the old evil, the gold-armored generals Miao Yikra and Po Lasser and others all laughed bitterly. Then he said, "Doctor, don't be careless. As long as it is a doppelganger of a god, even if its strength is only at the legendary level, it is much stronger than us!"

"Yes!" The gold-armored general Miyikra also smiled bitterly: "The god clone is not so easy to deal with!"

"Could it be that there are so many demigods in the plane that even a clone can't deal with it?" said the old evil with an incredulous face.

"Yes!" Po Lasser said helplessly, "Because we are not at the same level at all, the gap between mortals and gods is too big!"

"Yes!" The gold-armored general Miao Yikra also said helplessly: "The gods use divine power, and the magic power and fighting energy we use are far lower than the divine power, and their understanding of the law is too much than ours, so they only need to use a small amount of divine power to resist our all-out attack, and their understatement is enough to kill us." ”

"Moreover, they still have their own god realm to use, no matter what kind of god domain, they can make them invincible, so that they are not afraid of the siege of mortals at all, and even the number of demigods can hardly defeat them. This is the foundation of the strength of the gods!" said Kabron helplessly.

"What you're saying is very mysterious!" said the old evil noncommittally.

"It's not that we're talking about Xuan, it's that they're really so mysterious!" "If the gods are not powerful, how can we know that we will die for a hundred lives, and we will do our best to ignite the divine fire and seal the gods!"

"Sealing a god is the lifelong pursuit of every demigod!" Po Lasser's also said resolutely: "Even if I know that I will die, I will never back down!"

"Listening to what you said, it seems that it is very dangerous to become a god?" the old evil said curiously: "Is it really so terrible to die for a hundred lives?"

"It's even more terrifying than this!" "Our Titan God Clan is considered to have a good talent, but the final god ratio of our clan is only one hundred and twenty to one! As for the other races, they can't even reach this ratio!"

"That's not necessarily!" When Broken Rather heard this, he immediately said proudly: "Our Jewel Dragon Clan, we can reach 110 to 1, hehe, a little stronger than you!"

"Ha!" When the Golden Armor General Miao Yike heard this, he immediately said with a smile: "Indeed, the talent of your Jewel Dragon Clan is slightly stronger than our Titan Divine Clan, but it's a pity, your number is too low! It's less than one-tenth of ours, so in terms of the number of gods, we still have the advantage!"

As soon as he heard the words of the gold-armored general Miyikla, Po Lasser immediately wilted like a frosted eggplant. No way, fertility is the eternal pain of the dragons! Take Pole Lather himself, he and Mrs. Turner have been married for thousands of years, and they have not been able to make Mrs. Turner's belly bigger until now. Every time I think of this, I feel the urge to kill myself!

(To be continued)