"Human, how about we make a deal?"

The elf above the colorful tiger said calmly, he was the elf king of the generation of the Blazing Crystal Forest.

The inheritance of the Blazing Crystal Forest was basically extinct in his generation, 10,000 years ago their race spread throughout the Blazing Crystal Forest, and with the passage of time and the beginning of the war, the elven race gradually declined.

The thirteen elves who were shot today were the thirteen of the last surviving elves of more than three hundred.

"Deal?"

Wang Yao looked at the elf vigilantly and sneered, "What if I don't agree?"

"Then I'll send you both to death!" the Elf King patted the colorful tiger under his crotch.

Roar~

The colorful tiger let out a wild beastly roar at Wang Yao and Moen, and gusts of wind moved with the roar, mixed with a rich murderous aura!

"Tell me!" Wang Yao said.

Two crystal balls suddenly appeared in the hands of the elf king, and said, "What do you two need, my elf clan has a long heritage, and it can satisfy you!"

Wang Yao and Moen glanced at each other and said, "I want a summoning contract scroll, the top-level kind!"

The Elf King snorted coldly, then waved his hand lightly, and a huge scroll appeared in his hand, and then he slowly rolled the scroll into a cylindrical shape and threw it to Wang Yao.

"This is my clan's inheritance holy weapon, today I will give it to you as a trading item first, you can directly recognize the master! It is made of the skin of the ancient beast Devouring Beast, which can block the blow of the gods!"

Wang Yao took the scroll thrown by the Elf King, and lightly touched the edge of the scroll, and a strap suddenly popped out.

"Yo, this design is okay!"

Wang Yao excitedly carried the scroll on his back, looking like a member of the sealing squad in Naruto who walked around with the scroll on his back.

"What about you?" the Elven King looked at Moen.

Moen hesitated for a moment and said, "I really don't have anything I want, if I have to get something, I want a god-level martial art, do you have it?"

The Elf King snorted coldly, then took out an ancient scripture, threw it to Moen, and said, "This is the supreme inheritance of our clan - the Great Wilderness Sutra!"

"The peerless learning recorded in it includes the Great Wilderness Prisoner Heavenly Finger, the Great Wilderness Divides the Sea Seal, the Great Wilderness Earthquake and the Earth Decision, and the Great Wilderness Shattered Empty Step Four Styles, each of which is far beyond the heaven-level martial arts!"

"You two confess your lord with blood!" the Elven King sneered.

After hesitating for a moment, Moen and Wang Yao bit their fingers and dripped their own blood on the items they had obtained.

A sky-blue six-pointed star mark appeared in the center of their eyebrows. In the spiritual sea, it seems that something has entered, which makes people feel very unhappy.

It's very cool that Wang Yao was directly recognized by the scroll, this scroll is genuine, as the Elf King said!

The ancient scriptures directly entered Moen's eyebrows, countless mysteries evolved within his spiritual sea, he got a god-level martial art, and when he returned to the family in the future, he would have the capital to compete with them.

The Elf King snorted coldly: "The contract is completed, and this king wants you to commit 100,000 human suicides within two years!"

"What!"

Moen and Wang Yao exclaimed!

How is it possible to kill 200,000 people in two years!

In two years, it was only 730 days, 200,000 divided by 733, and each person killed an average of 275 people a day, and they did not meet so many people in these three days.

The elf king pointed to the crystal ball in the hands of the two and said: "Every time you kill someone, the crystal ball will absorb their souls, and when you kill 100,000 people, the crystal ball will release an orange light, symbolizing the completion of the contract between us!"

"Don't think about running away, this magic formation is the oldest formation of my elf clan, no one can break it, if you don't kill enough within two years, the contract will shatter your soul and make your soul fly. ”

The crystal ball in the hands of the two quickly burrowed into their palms and disappeared, and a circular mark appeared on the back of the hand holding the crystal ball.

The back of Wang Yao's hand is his right hand, and the back of Moen's hand is his left hand.

This is a testimony that the two accepted the deal.

"When your first trade is complete, you can come back to me for a second deal, I'm more than happy to do it!" the Elven King laughed wildly and disappeared before the two of them, and ran wildly towards the depths of the forest......

Wang Yao and Moen glanced at each other, this elf king was so bold, he directly took out the treasure and exercises and left, not afraid that the two of them would directly cheat?

"Moen, what do you think of our debts?"

"I'm afraid you're going to die a miserable death! Some ancient contracts are so powerful that it's better to believe them than to believe them not!"

"This contract scroll is not easy to take, let's go find someone, but we have to have a principle!"

"What principle?"

"Beauty doesn't kill!"

"Those who are not greedy for treasures will not be killed!"

"Don't kill those who are upright!"

......

The far side of the forest was still blazing, but this time there were no elves to put out the fire, because they had been ordered not to put out the fire even if the entire Blazing Forest burned out.

The group of mercenaries hidden in the shadows squatted for nearly half an hour, and they didn't see a single elf, and they were a little disappointed.

In the past ten years, they have killed not 10,000 elves in this way, but 8,000, and today not a single elf has come.

"Commander, why don't we retreat!"

"Wait!"

A gentle breeze crept over the treetops.

In the distance, Wang Yao put on the skin of a goblin assassin and hid directly in the void, and the wind of exploration fed back to Wang Yao the locations of the thirteen mercenaries who were ambushed here.

Moen drew his bow and aimed it at the heart of one man.

"Teleport!"

Wang Yao instantly appeared in the tree pit where the leader and deputy head of the mercenary group were hiding.

In an instant, two long swords suddenly struck, cutting off their heads in an instant.

Two clouds of blue light condensed on Wang Yao's right hand.

"Who!"

Burst~

An arrow instantly pierced the chest of the mercenary who stood up, ending his life.

Wang Yao hid in the void and wandered into the distance.

A cold light flashed, and another mercenary lay in a pool of blood.

"The other party has the skin of a goblin assassin, everyone be careful!"

One of the older mercenaries saw the mystery and immediately shouted loudly.

The remaining eight people quickly gathered together, defending against Wang Yao's attack hidden around them from eight directions, only in this way could Wang Yao's elusive attack be avoided.

It's a pity that they didn't completely hand over their backs to their teammates, leaving a small gap!

In an instant, a cold light appeared from behind everyone, and four fighting qi slashes cut them off from behind!

Wang Yao sneered and took off the goblin's skin, and said with a smile: "If you want to rely on it, you can rely on it tightly, what is it to leave an empty space, I don't know if I can teleport?"

Moen, who was hiding in the shadows, jumped down and put all the storage equipment of the thirteen mercenaries into the space bag.

In less than an hour, they had killed thirteen people who were trying to use the fire to attract the elves to put out the fire, and they should be killed!

"Big brother, our efficiency is a little slow, when will we be able to kill 100,000 people like this!"

Wang Yao scratched his head and said, "I also know that it is a little slow, but what can I do." There are too many people, and we can't do it!"

"Gotta figure it out!"

"Well, we have to think of a way!"

......

(To be continued)