The Devils of the Heavens Begins from Jackie Chan's Adventures

Chapter 142 Bidding
Jiang Ming stood in front of the mirror and looked at several demons competing for spots.

"This opportunity should be given to me!" Xi Mufei said in the sky of hell.

Suddenly a big hand pinched Ximu, like holding a bat. Bo Gang watched the Ximu in his hand flick out, "I should be the one to get out."

Lightning flashed across Zhong Su's body, Xiao Feng puffed up his cheeks, Di Kui clenched his fists, and Ju Lan's hands lit up with purple mana, as if a fight was about to begin at any time.

Curse Lan looked at the other demons and said, "Let's draw lots!"

The other demons looked at each other in confusion. Drawing lots was indeed fair to a certain extent, but they just wanted to get out first. Who knew if they would have a chance to get out later. Drawing lots was not the best choice for them.

Jiang Ming looked at the stalemate demon and said with a smile: "Since you all want this opportunity and don't want to draw lots, let's bid for it. The one with the highest price will get this opportunity first. After all, we don't know the next opportunity. When is it?"

The demons listened to Jiang Ming and asked, "What kind of bidding?"

Jiang Ming looked at the devil who had taken the bait and said: "I let you out to work for me. Originally, my expectation was that you would be free after a certain share of your work for me, such as working for me for 100 years and conquering some worlds. This It’s not difficult for you with your long lifespan and magical power, right?”

"Indeed, this is not difficult for us!"

100 years in the outside world is completely different from being in hell. It is not difficult for them to conquer the world, and it is within their acceptable range.

"Then we will use working time and the world conquered as bargaining chips to bid. The one with the highest price will be given priority. The price is directly proportional to the risk. Your destiny is in your own hands."

The other demons were deep in thought, which seemed quite reasonable. Curse Lan frowned slightly and said, "Isn't this asking us to sell ourselves?"

Jiang Ming looked at Cur Lan who had reacted and was not in a hurry. He said calmly: "This is not mandatory. If you think it is unfair, you can choose not to participate."

Curse Lan immediately fell into deep thought. If he didn't participate, he wouldn't be able to go out, and he might be preempted by others. If he participated, he would have to sell himself. No matter how he looked at it, there would be no benefit at all.

Jiang Ming looked at a few demons, shifting conflicts, free competition, and reverse exploitation. How could a few demons who had been in hell for thousands of years understand this kind of thing? Even if they figured it out like Curse Lan, there was nothing they could do. Take the initiative. The power is on his side, and they can only accept it. This is profound human wisdom.

Ximu, who was thrown to nowhere by Bo Gang, flew back at some point and shouted to Jiang Ming: "I'll add 100 years!"

All the demons looked at Ximu. Curse Lan suddenly felt bad when he heard Ximu's words. The brains of other demons who had not yet figured it out suddenly shut down and had no time to think.

Jiang Ming looked at Ximu and saw the emergence of disrupting the market balance. Whoever wins the spot will have to work for him for at least 200 years and pay to work. So this is the happiness of capitalists.

Curse Lan looked at Ximu and wanted to scold him. It would be okay if he didn't compete now. If he competed, he would lose blood, and even if there was a chance in the future, the price would not be low.

"My family is 200 years old," Bo Gang said arrogantly.

Ximu became anxious when he heard this: "I'll give you 250 years!"

Zhongsu said: "300 years!"

Digui: "400 years!"

Sao Feng: "410 years!"

Curse Lan looked at these brainless guys with hatred, but he could only grit his teeth and follow: "In 420 years, add another world."

Jiang Ming felt happy when he saw the rising prices. Curse Lan just wanted to greet the ancestors of other demons.

"1000 years, plus 50 worlds," Julan gritted his teeth and said, this was close to his bottom line. 1000 years of freedom in exchange for a chance to leave hell, even he felt heartbroken.

Other demons are also hesitant. Although they don't understand, the price is indeed not low.

Curse Lan looked at the other demons. There should be no one left to fight now!

But Curse Blue underestimated the brain circuits of other demons, and they could do it if Curse Blue could play well. "1100 years plus 60 worlds plus a share of my demonic energy," Ximu said.

Curse Lan looked at Ximu, he was already murderous, and you still raised the price at this price. If he hadn't stayed together, he would have thought that Ximu was Jiang Ming's spy.

Jiang Ming looked at Ximu, he is a good person, ah... he is a good devil. Not only can he raise the price, but he can also take the initiative to increase his chips. Such good devils are rare.

The Holy Lord looked at the several demons who were constantly bidding. Compared with them, he seemed quite lucky.

The Holy Lord unconsciously felt a sense of superiority in his heart. He laughed at him at first, but now he wants to be him and pay more price.

Julan gritted his teeth and shouted out the final price: "2000 worlds in 100, plus three parts of the demonic energy of the moon."

Although the demonic energy has been separated, it can be restored, but it will take a long time.

Curse Lan's words made other demons also fall silent. In 2000, they might as well stay in hell. It's not that they can't wait.

Jiang Ming saw that the other demons did not continue, knowing that this position was already very high, but he did not expect that it was Curse Lan who shouted out.

Curse Lan already wanted to kill those idiots. How could their prices be so high? With 2000 working hours, 100 worlds, and 3 demonic energies, his heart was bleeding, but he knew that the more The price will only get higher in the future. You may have already calculated it now, but these idiots will suffer the consequences later.

Seeing that no one was continuing, Jiang Ming announced: "Then the quota this time is for Curse Blue. Next time it will depend on luck and my mood."

In hell, a black whirlpool passage appeared, and a sheepskin scroll appeared in front of Curse Lan. This was exactly the contract, and it was a soul contract plus a blood contract.

Curlan looked at the contract scroll in front of him, cut his hand and pressed his fingerprints on it. The moment he finished pressing it, Curlan felt that something was added to his body.

The next moment, Cursed Blue was pulled into a black hole that suddenly appeared behind him, and disappeared into hell, leaving only a few remaining demons watching where Cursed Blue disappeared.

Before Julan could react, he found that the environment around him had changed. He was free again. In front of him was the Holy Lord and Jiang Ming.

The Holy Lord looked at Julan and welcomed: "Welcome back, my partner!"

"Don't do this, Holy Master, I still remember you are a traitor, you abandoned us," Curse Lan said without mercy.

The Holy Master didn't know how to explain, "Listen to my explanation!"

"I've had enough of your lies, Holy Lord!"

Can he say that Jiang Ming gave him the blame?But who would believe it? Obviously Curan Lan doesn’t believe it. It’s really difficult to be a dragon.

Curlan threw out a stream of demonic energy and flew towards Jiang Ming. Jiang Ming inhaled it unceremoniously. He was not the same as before. It was not that easy for the demonic energy of the moon to affect him now.

Originally, the growth of the demonic energy of the moon was more rare than others, but now that Cursed Blue provides the demonic energy, it is much faster.

However, looking at Julan's somewhat depressed aura, it was obvious that it was not an easy task for him to separate [-]% of the demonic energy.

Jiang Ming looked at Ju Lan and said, "Cu Lan, you can go to the moon to build your palace, as long as it doesn't affect the current earth."

Now that Curse Lan has just separated the demonic energy, it is better to let the opponent recover some strength. After all, the Holy Lord has learned from the past, and now he is not afraid of Curse Lan, so what if Curse Lan regains all his strength.

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After looking at the Holy Lord next to him, it seemed that he had to increase this silly dragon's time, otherwise it would be too easy for the Holy Lord.

The Holy Master seemed to have sensed something. He looked at Jiang Ming and looked at him. He didn't know why he suddenly had an unknown premonition.

(End of this chapter)