Extreme Demon Little Farmer

Later, sand sharks had a good taste. Before they got to the interior of the sandstorm, they had delicious food. They didn't dislike the same kind of meat. On the contrary, they had a good time eating it.

For a time, it became a sacred place for sand sharks to gather. More and more sand sharks gathered here. Later, they rushed into the sandstorm without eating the meat of their companions and became the food rations for the next batch of sand sharks.

This leads to the death fault. There are always groups of people who die, who have enough to eat, who die, who have enough to eat, and so on.

From now on, sand sharks are gradually divided into two groups. One is normal. When you see a sandstorm, you drill into it. It's an instinctive habit.

The other is to wait outside when they see a sandstorm, although they don't know what they are waiting for. In the long run, the alternative sand shark has entered a new branch of evolution and embarked on a completely different path from its ancestors

But it's all in the future. So far, Ling Feiyu's fight with Nader is so dark!

Wait a minute. This is what Nader saw. He thinks that he is equal to Ling Feiyu. If he works hard, he may kill Ling Feiyu on the spot! He belongs to the hot blooded Gang man. Every character has a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes. Every one of them is a muscle elder brother. A fight is all kinds of idioms to read poetry. He also has NIMA's Beidou fist and Nandou leg.

If you look at it from Ling Feiyu's point of view, it's a completely different picture, and the style of painting is not the same... His children's parent-child cartoons belong to the kind that adults play with children.

If a child wants to make trouble, adults will accompany him to make trouble, with constant laughter and laughter, and enjoy the happiness of his family!

"Ling Feiyu is dead!" Nader's two temples are bulging. Obviously, he has used his strength to the limit. If he continues to fight, he may lose his strength or even die of exhaustion! He suddenly led out two flying dragons made of sand from the desert. They were the big lizards with long wings in the West. They rushed at him with great prestige.

Ling Feiyu frowned, "enough!"

With a clear drink, the sandstorm subsided immediately, the sandstorm disappeared and the shadow salon disappeared.

Nader didn't respond to what happened at the moment, and he rushed to Ling Feiyu, like he didn't stop until he reached his goal.

Ling Feiyu hummed coldly, raised his left hand to clench his fist, as if he had grasped something, and then pulled down slowly.

Nader was shot into the sand and ate a mouthful of sand, just like a dead black dog

Ling Feiyu looked at him contemptuously, "let you two really don't force a few, you help you as what cow force character, right?"

Nader immediately calmed down. From this, he clearly realized how far the strength gap between himself and Ling Feiyu was. If you can't resist in the main world, you can only kneel down in front of Ling Feiyu and call dad. If you can't have the slightest idea of resistance, calling dad is over.

Ling Feiyu found out the details of the power of shadow, and bored to throw out a piece of parchment, "this is a soul contract, which is a set of things you like to play most, although I don't think much of it..."

Nader signed the contract without saying a word, and then lay there waiting for Ling Feiyu's orders.

"Get up, go west from here. Not far ahead is the junction of the East and the West. Through the natural chasm, it is the western world, the territory of the God of light and some strange things... Damn it, I remember that I should engage in more elves and goblins to expand production. Such a perfect labor force is not in vain, I'm running out of labor on my farm. "

Ling Feiyu inadvertently answers a long-standing question for Nader, that is, who works on his farm. He smacked his lips. "First, I'll arrange a task for you. When I get to the western world, you can help me get some elves and goblin slaves on the black market."

"Money, what is the currency in circulation here?" Nader asked weakly.

"Oh, I almost forget that there are two kinds of currency in circulation in the western world. Ordinary people use copper, silver and gold coins, and then there are Amethyst coins that can only be held by nobles. Practitioners still trade with magic crystals, and Amethyst coins are made with magic crystals. " Ling Feiyu is about to leave, and plans to let Nader go to the western world to complete the task himself.

Nader was in a hurry. "Wait! Money! No matter what world you are in, you always need money to buy slaves

have a look!

This is the divine stick consciousness of capitalist countries. No matter it is a sensitive slave trade, it shows that he has done a lot of dirty work in the world. When I heard that I wanted to buy a slave, I first asked where the money came from... The logic is right, but Ling Feiyu was very unhappy!

Ling Feiyu said angrily, "you little comrade, I have to criticize you now. I will answer you with the enterprise culture of boss Yun and boss Liu. Zhuge Liang gave Zhao Yun three thousand soldiers and asked him to take three cities. Zhao Yun asked what he should do? Do you want the boss to help you solve all the difficulties? What's the use of you? How do you express your own value

Nader almost cried out, "boss, don't tease me. I know who Zhuge Liang and Zhao Yun are. There's no such paragraph in the book. Don't make up chicken soup by yourself. How about disgusting people. What's more, even if only 3000 soldiers were given, how much would be given! "

"NIMA, who's teasing you? I'm busy! But what you said is also reasonable. You should take the money to deal with the emergency first, and then you can think of your own way. I believe that with your wit, it's not difficult to deal with this small matter. " Ling Feiyu threw him a small purse and it fell to the ground.

Open the purse and pour out a dozen dirty coppers. It's probably the purse Ling Feiyu got from the pocket of a corpse

"..." Nader was silent for a moment, "boss, how much is it here?"

Ling Feiyu glanced at the face value on the copper plate. "Let me see. It's almost two silver coins, less than two silver coins."

"How many slaves can two silver coins buy?"

"I can buy a beautiful skirt for the elf slaves." Ling Feiyu said with a smile.

"So you're screwing me." Nader's voice was extremely indignant. "You can't do this to me. I have sincerely given in and signed a contract for you!"

Ling Feiyu pointed to his nose and said, "you give me less money and sell yourself well. I saved your dog's life, but I haven't asked you for money. You still talk to me about terms and do it with me! Now I ask you to do something for me. It's NIMA's chirp. A typical lazy donkey has a lot of excrement and urine! If you give me another word, I'll lift your face with the seal of heaven! Just like you are now, lifting a brick is tantamount to giving you plastic surgery! "