Chapter 442 - Rent Collection (I)

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Just as he was stunned, the two dark warriors in front of him faded away and disappeared into the stone forest.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound of "bang", and a black magic fruit the size of a small boat peeled off from the branch and fell towards the altar.

"Woo-" The light on the top layer of the altar skyrocketed, and the black light opened like petals, holding up the falling magic fruit.

Diao Xiaosi's eyes widened and he stared at the magic fruit without blinking, his heart full of horror.

"Click!" like the crunch of an eggshell shattering, the devil's surface suddenly showed a few cracks. The rift quickly grew larger, and soon split the fruit into several pieces, and a swarthy skeleton stood from within.

Its size was taller than the dark warrior Diao Xiaosi had seen just now, and the momentum it exuded was even more terrifying, its eyes were blood-red like lightning crackling and shining, and it stood motionless above the altar.

"Hum-" The black light under his feet shuddered suddenly, surging towards the black skull at a speed visible to the naked eye, condensing a solid and heavy armor on it from the bottom up.

"Knort!" the red light in the dark warrior's eyes faded as the mask completely covered its face, and it disappeared into the black hole's sockets.

After another moment, the newborn Dark Warrior slowly landed on the top floor of the altar and was baptized with light again.

Diao Xiaosi had no intention of looking at it, if every magic fruit was pregnant with a black demon warrior, then it was conceivable that Wang Shichong would have a terrifying demon army of thousands in the near future. Their cultivation is directly catching up with the first-class masters, and they don't know pain or fear death, they only know how to obey the orders of the main general, and the degree of power far exceeds the 3,000 Xuanjia knights they lent to Li Shimin.

Once this demon army appears on the battlefield of Tang Zheng's struggle for hegemony, what resourcefulness and heroism are all nonsense. Unless all the first-class masters of the righteous path and the six tripods are desperately encircled and suppressed, Wang Shichong alone will be able to sweep the world with this army of black demon warriors.

When a certain force exceeds its limits and is so powerful that it is irresistible, it often becomes a disaster.

Therefore, the way of heaven has more than enough damage and makes up for the deficiency, so the prosperity must decline, and the things must be reversed.

But Diao Xiaosi is not stupid enough to use his own life to do the right thing for heaven. The dark warriors around the area are conservatively estimated to be one or two hundred, and they don't need to be attacked by the big devil who is sitting here, and they can be killed with a pile of skeletons.

Thinking of this, Diao Xiaosi's gaze fell on the red roots hanging from the clouds. These roots danced in the wind, greedily extracting the aura around them, thus forming a circle of almost imperceptible ripples in the air. All the ripples converged into a huge whirlpool.

Staring at the whirlpool, Diao Xiaosi was thoughtful, and suddenly a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he decided to add some ingredients to it.

He cautiously rose into the air, trying not to cause the slightest fluctuation in his breath, and slowly approached the whirlpool.

Wisps of spiritual energy flowed past him, like thousands of streams returning to the sect into the whirlpool, and then absorbed by thousands of roots, becoming natural nutrients that flowed into the trunk of the demon tree.

Diao Xiaosi froze at the edge of the whirlpool, and took out all the poisons he was carrying from the belt of the dragon. Some of these poisons were bought from Li Jing's self-operated small black shop in the past, some were later given to him by Sun Zisu for self-defense, and more came from the treasures of the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum.

Diao Xiaosi didn't believe it, so many kinds of strange poisons were fed, and this magic tree could still live.

He opened bottles and cans one by one, and put the colorful poisonous pills, poisonous powder, poisonous smoke, poisonous miasma, poisonous mist, poisonous gas, poisonous water, poisonous insects...... Fell into the whirlpool.

As soon as all the poison was scattered in the air, it was immediately enveloped in a vortex by a powerful suction, and then it became the nourishment of the magic tree.

Diao Xiaosi was happily adding oil and vinegar to the whirlpool, and the Lingtai suddenly gave birth to an alarm, and a cold and violent killing intent approached his body, causing his pores to shrink all over his body, and he didn't want to throw out the bottles and jars that he didn't have time to throw away, and slammed open the lawless umbrella, and his body flew backwards violently.

"Karala!" as if the canopy had been torn apart, a golden magic wheel divine weapon descended from the void and burst out from behind the void and smashed into the top of Diao Xiaosi's head.

The magic wheel whined and turned, conjuring up dazzling golden light patterns on the outer edge, constantly releasing a terrifying and intense momentum.

"Bang!" The edge of the magic wheel was like a blade, and it cut into the surface of the lawless umbrella, drawing a series of shocking golden gaps.

Diao Xiaosi only felt that a mountain of power was surging, and the shouts and killings of thousands of troops and horses forgot to die vaguely sounded in his ears, and the tragic war scenes of rivers of blood and corpses inexplicably appeared in his mind, which caused a fluctuation in Dao's heart, and involuntarily produced a sad state of mind that was surrounded by tens of millions of troops and was embattled and despaired.

He secretly said that it was not good, he didn't care about the distressed Heavenless Umbrella, while opening the Heavenly Star Array to protect the spiritual platform with all his might, and on the other hand, activating the lava mountain to urge the majestic Star-Devouring Sky Rhubarb Court Divine Skill, "bang" The starlight on the Heavenless Umbrella soared wildly, and the magic wheel was violently shaken away.

A "huh" sounded in the sky, and he didn't seem to expect Diao Xiaosi to be able to carry his "Overlord Golden Wheel" bombardment in a hurry.

Diao Xiaosi knew that he was suffering, a mouthful of blood almost spurted out of his throat, and his chest seemed to be pressed against a mountain, and he was almost out of breath.

He frantically operated the Heavenly Star Array to dissolve the bloody demonic intent that broke into his body, and the bone meridians of his entire left arm clicked numbly, and the green tendons that burst out on the back of his hand were clearly visible. Fortunately, his cultivation is not what it used to be, if he was replaced by him before going to Mobei, just this overlord golden wheel smashed down, and half of his life would have been gone.

He put away the lawless umbrella that could no longer be used, took advantage of the situation and flew back more than twenty feet, and found that the other party did not take advantage of the situation to chase and kill, so he breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his actions just now still alarmed the old devil lurking in this stone forest realm.

But in fact, the devil is not very old, he is only middle-aged, and he has a relationship with Diao Xiaosi, but he is Wang Shichong's brother Wang Shiwei, the king of Chu.

Diao Xiaosi looked up, and saw the other party stepping out of the void crack split by the Overlord Golden Wheel, raising his hand to capture the flying magic wheel, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, piercing through the sky and crossing the sea, shooting directly at his face and saying, "Diao Xiaosi...... How did you get into this 'Silent Extinction Realm'?"

Diao Xiaosi was shocked, knowing that his deeds had been exposed. He originally wanted to carry forward his style and did good deeds without leaving a name, who knew that Wang Shiwei was so powerful that he discovered himself all of a sudden.

Fortunately, looking at the other party's reaction, it is estimated that he didn't know that Yunyan Villa had been killed, otherwise he would have been killed in a hurry, and a guy slaughtered himself to avenge Wang Shishi.

Even so, Diao Xiaosi also understood that Wang Shiwei would never let go of himself. Not to mention that he and the old Wang family have a deep enmity like the sea, just by virtue of his accidental touch into the Silent Death Extinction Realm and witnessed the secret of the Black Devil Warrior, Wang Shiwei will definitely have to kill people.

What's more, he just made a lot of medicine to the magic tree to make matters worse, and it was an absolute hatred of two lands in one day, and hatred of three rivers and four seas. If Wang Shichong knew the way, if he didn't dig up the ancestral grave of Lao Diao's family, it would be considered a noble hand.

Therefore, Diao Xiaosi's wisest choice now is to hurry up and find an opportunity to slip away, but Wang Shiwei's murderous aura is too strong, like a sharp mangsen cold edge that cannot be seen by the naked eye, stabbing at the vital points around his body, locking his body firmly, and the slightest abnormal movement will inevitably lead to a stormy attack.

He simply gave up the idea of slipping away for the time being, and said with a smile: "Your little fourth master is here to collect rent." ”

Wang Shiwei was stunned and said, "Collect rent?"

"That's right, you secretly took advantage of Lao Tzu's feng shui treasure and made a lot of money, but you can't swallow it alone. Diao Xiaosi said confidently: "Who doesn't know that it was Lao Tzu who opened the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, and it is natural to charge you a little rent." Don't worry, Wang Shichong and I are old friends, and I will give you a preferential price in his face - 30,000 taels a year for one acre of land, and the entry fee and protection fee will be calculated separately. ”

Wang Shiwei laughed instead of being angry: "Everyone says that you are a little scoundrel who messes around, and I think you are more like a little bastard who doesn't know whether to live or die." ”

"Get out, don't make rumors about Lao Tzu, see me accuse you of a crime of slander and slander!"

"Hmph, I'm afraid you can only go to Lord Yama to complain. ”

Wang Shiwei's words just fell, and he slowly approached Diao Xiaosi out of thin air, and stepped on the turbulent thunder of the "boom" void.

Diao Xiaosi suddenly felt a mountain of mountains and seas of momentum like thousands of thunderbolts rushing towards him, as if he was going to completely engulf him and tear him to pieces in an instant, and couldn't help but realize that this person's cultivation was no less than that of Matsushima Nanako.

Fortunately, in these years, he has traveled south and north, experienced a hundred battles, and encountered countless strong opponents, such as the cultivation of the old thief of Jinding and Princess Yicheng, who is even higher than Wang Shiwei, so he is not so flustered.

"Boom, boom, boom......" deafening footsteps echoed in the heavens and the earth, each sound is comparable to the roar of the mighty Buddhist lion, even if the cultivation is slightly inferior to the master of the mirror is difficult to catch a dozen sounds, the light is the meridian shock and vomiting blood and scattering gong, and the heavy is the soul is scattered and becomes an idiot.

Diao Xiaosi's body swayed from side to side under the repeated bombardment of the "Big Foot Demon Sound", as if a flat boat in the angry waves could capsize at any time, and he could only grit his teeth with a pale face to support, and lamented and cursed in his heart that there was no way to escape from heaven and no way here.

Seeing that Diao Xiaosi stood up and did not fall, Wang Shiwei was quite surprised - no wonder Wang Xuanying, who was regarded as the pride of the sky by the old Wang family, was defeated by Diao Xiaosi's knife twice in a row.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his lips, slightly restraining the idea of despising the enemy, and the "Dazu Demon Sound" under his feet became more and more dull and solid, like a mass of thunderclouds that were constantly rolling and accumulating, holding the power of heaven and earth to press towards Diao Xiaosi one foot, one foot, and one inch.

At this moment, the giant tree on the side suddenly changed, emitting a sharp and piercing hiss.