Glancing at the old man who fell to the ground and was still wailing, Zhong Yushu frowned slightly, with a touch of helplessness in his eyes.

This guy...

It's really hard.

"Get up, shame on you."

Zhong Yushu opened his mouth faintly, and the old man's wail suddenly became louder, constantly echoing in the deep mountains.

"The old man was seriously injured in order to protect the territory of the human race."

"You think I'm ashamed?"

"The surname Zhong, just listen to what you say, you are also worthy of being the ten elders of the ink pavilion?"

"The old man thinks that this person belongs to me!"

The old man spoke, groaning a few more times, his face turned a little pale, and he straightened his chest, which was still dripping blood.

For a while, it seemed extremely miserable.

The way the two of them talked to each other was completely unaware of the fire sculpture.

Like meat on a cutting board.

It's been slaughtered.

Huo Diao's expression at this time was extremely solemn, his pupils were deep and he looked at Zhong Yushu in front of him, the sea of fire gradually converged, condensed around him, and his eyes continued to patrol around.

Try to find a more suitable position, ready to run away at any time.

But...

When Zhong Yushu came, the matter was already doomed.

"Do you do it yourself, or will I help you?"

Zhong Yushu looked at the fire sculpture intimately, and asked with a smile, not hiding the coveting in his eyes at all, rubbing his hands, and looking forward to it.

"Zhong Yushu, I am a Thousand Miles Demon Plain, a subordinate of Lord Dragon Python!"

"If you do it to me, aren't you afraid that Lord Dragon Python will blame?"

The fire sculpture was still struggling.

Trying to move out of the rescuers.

But Zhong Yushu was a little dazed: "I am a human, it is a demon, why does it blame me?" ”

"I'm not convinced that you let it come!"

"Just kill them together."

"I feel like the hope of my nine senses falls on it."

"Suddenly I became looking forward to it!!"

Zhong Yushu's eyes gradually brightened, and he glanced at the direction of the Thousand Miles Demon Plain intentionally or unintentionally, and the sound continued to spread through energy.

On that low hill.

The python's head, which had already been raised slightly, hesitated, and then retreated.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

"Scream, no one will save you if you cut your throat!"

"I don't know what skills your demon core can be exchanged for."

"Fire?"

Seeing that there was no movement from the Thousand Miles Demon Plain, Zhong Yushu felt a little regretful.

The old man who fell to the ground was suddenly unhappy!

"What kind of skills does it have, the old man should worry about!"

"What does it have to do with you?"

"The surname is Zhong, the old man told you in advance, this demon core is mine!"

"I shed my blood for the Terrans!"

"If you dare to take the old man's demon core out to give favors, the old man and you are not finished!"

The old man kept shouting, full of energy.

There was no serious injury at all.

But the hideous wound on his chest was still bleeding, and it looked like he might die of blood loss at any moment.

Zhong Yushu glanced at the old man helplessly.

The sense of oppression that I finally created is gone.

"This king admits that this matter is a bit of a transgression of the fire carving."

"But after all, it was because the heirs were stolen."

"It's understandable to be angry for a while."

"This king can promise that after the human race enters the Divine Ruins this time, as long as they can leave alive, the Thousand Miles Demon Plain will not stop them."

"How?"

Eventually, the dragon python's voice resounded from the low mountain.

There is some helplessness.

The fire eagle's eyes lit up, as if a drowning man had grasped the last straw and kept nodding.

Zhong Yushu sneered, a little sarcastic: "Are you criticizing the old man?" ”

"It's just a fourth-level god ruin."

"It's a big deal, if our Terrans don't participate, what can we do?"

"I don't believe that the value of a low-level god ruin can be greater than that of a seventh-level demon king?"

"And it also has a demon core in its stomach that is also level seven."

"You're here to be funny, aren't you?"

"If you want to redeem it, take out something of value."

"Those who have two jujubes, and those who ask for food?"

"The old man only gives you a minute to think about it."

"Outdated!"

As he spoke, Zhong Yushu raised his spear, and the surrounding mountains and rivers seemed to merge with Zhong Yushu at this moment.

Under that invisible sense of oppression, the flames on the fire eagle's body gradually extinguished.

The Thousand Miles Demon Plains fell silent.

The fire eagle's voice was full of panic, looking left and right, and swallowed his saliva: "I... I could..."

"I can give you the demon core of the fire lion!"

"As long as you can live."

Zhong Yushu was a little impatient: "What's the use of just talking, you just spit it out!" ”

"And the Demon Crystal!"

There was still a hint of reluctance in the fire eagle's eyes, and there was even more resentment in the slightly lowered eyes.

In the end, a demon core and a demon crystal appeared in mid-air.

There were also wisps of flame emitting from the demon core.

Color: blood red.

Stunning in the sun.

"Fire Lion..."

"It's a pity that there is no blood of the divine beast at all."

"Garbage."

"It's better to be carved by fire."

Zhong Yushu muttered, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face, and put away his things casually.

"Half a minute to go!"

"Think about it, you don't have many seventh-level demon kings in the Thousand Miles Demon Plain!"

"In one day, I lost two generals in a row, and my strength plummeted."

"A few days ago, that hybrid animal in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest had a feud with you."

"Tsk..."

"If I take advantage of this time to kill you..."

Zhong Yushu's words were only half spoken, but the dragon python fell into deep thought.

After a while...

"The number of places for the human race to enter the god ruins will be increased by ten."

"Out of the god ruins, I promise not to intercept them."

"This king can give out an additional demon core of a seventh-level demon beast as a ransom."

The dragon python's voice was full of unwillingness, and the anger suppressed in his heart.

Of course, this anger was directed at the fire eagle.

"It's not enough!"

"Add thirty more Moonflower Grass!"

Zhong Yushu, who had been laying the ground for a long time, finally showed his fangs at the last moment.

"Impossible!"

"The Moon Flower Grass absorbs the essence of heaven and earth!"

"If you want to mature, you need ten years!"

"And it's extremely difficult to cultivate, and it needs to be nourished by the breath of the eighth-level demon lord for many years!"

"Thirty?"

"This king can only produce five plants!"

The dragon python forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and decisively refused.

"Sending a meal?"

"Do you think that if I Zhong Yushu appears once, I can send it away with a little money?"

"Huh?"

"I'll tell you clearly, the old man is here to rob today!"

"If you don't give a satisfactory price, I'll slaughter it!"

"Then bewitch the Ten Thousand Demon Forest and defeat your Thousand Thousand Miles Demon Plain!"

"When the time comes, I will definitely stand on the Demon Suppression Pass and appreciate how miserable your death is!"

"Twenty-nine!"

Zhong Yushu looked like a bandit and gave his latest offer!

On the low mountain, the dragon python people were shocked.

This person...

Is it serious?

Lao Tzu bargained for a long time, and you reduced one plant?