The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 340 The Lion's Big Opening

"Ten thousand? How dare you fucking say it! Are you afraid of bursting your mouse belly?" Xie Hu was startled when he heard that, ten thousand high-grade spar is not a small sum!One must know that this ten thousand high-grade spar is enough for a middle school to live comfortably for thousands of years!
"Hmph, as the saying goes, if you lose money and avoid disaster, you can figure it out yourself!" The gangster patted his stomach and sneered.

Zhao Wou-ki also frowned. If it is said that something can be done with a little money, he is not the kind of owner who is reluctant to spend money, but most of the crystals are stored in the deity, and all the high-grade crystals brought out by the avatar here are also It's less than 1 yuan, even with Xiehu's body, it can barely make up enough, but he won't do it if it's just handed over to this gangster king for nothing.

Zao Wou-ki can't do this kind of thing if others treat him like a persimmon.

"That's a big tone, then I think it's better to forget it, grandpa doesn't have so much spare money to burn for you!" Xiehu snorted, and had already poured majestic evil energy into the nails of both hands, once he made a move, he could preemptively strike.

The face of the gangster king changed a few times, rubbed his chin, and showed a sinister smile again: "Look, I have given you a solution, but you don't do it, then there is no other way, I have to send you Both lives are saved!"

After saying that, he suddenly turned his face, waved his hands and shouted loudly: "Little ones! Catch them!"

Hundreds of little mice shouted in unison, brandishing the stone tools in their hands, and charged towards the two of Xiehu.

Among these hundreds of little demons, half of them are demon cultivators in the transformation stage, and the rest are in the alchemy stage, and only a few have reached the level of alchemy accumulation, but they rushed to kill together, and the momentum was overwhelming , so that Xiehu couldn't help but take a few steps back.

If Zhao Wuji's true self were here, with just one thought, nearly a hundred flying swords would come out together, beheading these hundreds of little monsters, but at this time it was not possible, Zhao Wuji's avatar was only the cultivator at the peak of Jindan. Because, and the real energy in his body is limited, he can't fight for a long time, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said to Xiehu: "You stop these little monsters, and I will deal with that big black mouse!"

After all, his cultivation at the peak of the golden core stage suddenly exploded completely, and the golden dust sword turned into a golden light and spun around him, and any little monsters that bumped into it would all die instantly!

(End of this chapter)