wicked immortal

Zhao Yuan and the King of Ten Thousand Corpses rushed to the restaurant on the first floor like a whirlwind.

When one person and one corpse rushed to the restaurant, the meal was over.

No, strictly speaking, there should be no food. In the middle of the restaurant, there is a huge iron pot. There is still steaming hot steam in the pot, but there is no food.

At the dining table in the restaurant, dozens of practitioners were surrounded, each holding a huge iron basin full of messy food.

The old dizzy waiter shrugged his shoulders at the stunned Zhao Yuan and the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, and spread his hands to show that he was gone. His expression seemed to say: I called you before.

"I want to eat!"

The King of Ten Thousand Corpses gritted his teeth, stared viciously at a group of cultivators, scratched his head with his ten fingers, and made a sound of gold and iron clanging, which was thrilling. The food in front of him has the momentum of a mountain collapsed in front of him, which is invisible.

"Shopkeeper, do you have any food?" Zhao Yuan patted the runaway King of Corpses, and asked the shopkeeper who was obsessed with the ledger.

"No……"

"Yes or no?" Zhao Yuan summoned a shiny hairpin from the Sumeru Ring.

"Huh... what is this?" The shopkeeper looked curiously at the crystal hairpin in Zhao Yuan's hand.

"Is there any?" Zhao Yuan made a gesture to take back the hairpin in his hand.

"Yes, yes, but, what's the use of this thing?!" The shopkeeper replied hastily, and waved to the waiter, who immediately understood and entered the kitchen.

"This is a woman's hair clip. If you meet someone who knows the goods, it will be more valuable than that flying sword." Zhao Yuan let go of his hair and demonstrated it with a hair clip.

"So powerful?" The shopkeeper had a disbelieving expression on his face.

"Believe me, besides, you won't suffer any disadvantages, just eat a few meals, I still have a few here, it's useless for me to keep them, you just take them together." Zhao Yuan took out a few more ingenious ones. Delicate crystal barrettes sit on the counter.

"Hey...not bad, the craftsmanship looks pretty good..."

The shopkeeper played with the crystal hairpin fondly, amazed.

Zhao Yuan naturally wouldn't say that this is a modern craft from the earth, not handcrafted.Zhao Yuan took out these gadgets, not on a temporary basis, but with deep meaning.

Caixia Fairy and the others all know these hairpins, as long as they can see the hairpins, they will know that he has also come to the Sha Miao Great Formation.

Zhao Yuan guessed that this shopkeeper must have some kind of sales channel, and giving him a few hairpins means that these hairpins are likely to circulate in the market, and the chances of being discovered by Fairy Caixia and the others are greatly increased...

……

Bang!

The trembling waiter walked up to the King of Ten Thousand Corpses with a large basin of food, and placed the iron basin directly at the King of Ten Thousand Corpses' feet.

"Hiss..." The king of corpses was overjoyed, squatting down to eat.

"slow!"

Zhao Yuan suddenly yelled loudly, and the air shook. The King of Ten Thousand Corpses was caught off guard. Zhao Yuan was startled, and his body froze like a sculpture.

"You are not a dog, you are the king of all corpses! The supreme king!" Zhao Yuan paused.

"Yes, I am the king, I am the king of corpses!"

In the deep-set eye sockets of the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, black mist boiled, his pitch-black nails shone with dark light, and his whole body exuded an incomparably fierce aura.

"Help him pick it up!" Zhao Yuan stared at the trembling waiter.

"Hmph!" The waiter, who was originally weak, had a ferocious grin on his face.

"Take it!" Zhao Yuan clenched his fists tightly, and the gray robe moved automatically without wind, hunting.

"What are you doing, it's the other way around! They are distinguished customers, quickly pick them up!" The shopkeeper frowned and looked at the waiter with a displeased look on his face.

"Yes."

The waiter walked up to the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, bent down to grab the iron basin on the ground.

call!

The waiter just bent over, the skeleton hand of the king of corpses suddenly grabbed the waiter like lightning, and there was a howling wind, the waiter seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and his body retreated quickly, but he was still a little slow, and the bun he rolled up was caught The King of Corpses firmly grasped it.

Bang bang bang!

Shop Xiaoer's hair was caught by the King of Corpses, but his hands didn't stop, he struck out suddenly, the wind of his fist was extremely fast, and it hit the King of Corpses' body with a frightening muffled sound, as if hitting On top of the drum.

The King of Ten Thousand Corpses is not an ordinary zombie. He is the King of Ten Thousand Corpses. He has been sleeping for endless years in the prehistoric area. The ability to resist blows is definitely beyond the imagination of human cultivators.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

The King of Ten Thousand Corpses didn't react at all, and let out a series of cold laughter. With a sudden lift of his right arm, he lifted the waiter in mid-air, and the bathrobe on his arm slipped off, revealing a steel skeleton arm. The corpse king's left hand was spread wide, and the sharp nails flashed with a faint blue light, and he stabbed towards Xiao Er...

……

"Stop!" The shopkeeper yelled violently, his body shot up suddenly, and rushed towards the king of corpses.

Unfortunately, the shopkeeper is late.

puff!

The black nails like sharp swords sank into Xiaoer's chest, and a black air spread all over Xiaoer's body in an instant. Xiaoer's mouth was half-opened, and an unbelievable expression appeared on his old face filled with corpse aura.

Pong!

The king of all corpses loosened his fingers, and Xiao Er's corpse fell to the ground like a puddle of mud. His eyes were cloudy and lifeless, full of unwillingness.

The shopkeeper who was blowing like a hurricane stopped abruptly.

The shopkeeper looked at the corpse on the ground with an incredulous expression.

The entire lobby of the inn fell into a suffocating silence. The group of cultivators who were concentrating on eating also stopped eating. Dozens of eyes fell on the corpse of the waiter. Unbelievable expression on the face.

It was almost unexpected that a zombie could kill such a master as Xiaoer Dian.

Of course, people never thought that this zombie would dare to kill people recklessly in the sand formation.

In the Sha Miao formation, because everyone is full of extreme danger, and the induction of the practitioners has been reduced countless times, a delicate balance has been formed instead. Even the most powerful masters will try their best to Restrain your emotions and avoid being the target of others.

Zhao Yuan doesn't know the details of Sha Miao City, anyone who can find a job in Sha Miao City can be called a master, and this shop boy, don't underestimate him, his cultivation is at least high-level cultivation Otherwise, it is impossible to find this job at all.

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Yuan didn't move, he was observing everyone's reaction, including the shopkeeper's reaction.

Zhao Yuan saw that although the shopkeeper of the inn was surprised, he had no intention of avenging the waiter at the inn, which made Zhao Yuan feel relieved.

It seems that this is really what the little Keke said. In this sand formation, the law of the jungle is followed, and there is a market for the wicked!