The Evil God Comes: I, the Creator of Magic Cards!

"Evil god props? Bring it here!"

Geng Ziyu was the first to bear the brunt, and Gong Juren snatched the black long sword from his hand.

Watching his things being taken away, Geng Ziyu's eyes turned red instantly, and then...

There's no after that.

What else?The situation is stronger than people and can only be slaughtered.

Chilling!

When will Tianjiao, our cult of evil gods, stand up!

After Gong Juren snatched the black long sword, he played it in front of Geng Ziyu, and after taking it away, he put his eyes on Geng Ziyu again.

"Is there any more? Hurry up and hand it over if you have any, don't make me do it!"

"No more!" Geng Ziyu gritted his teeth and looked at the fat man in front of him, wishing he could slap him to death.

Hearing what he said, the fat man narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at him for a long time.

Seemingly feeling unsafe again, he stretched out his hand to touch him everywhere.

"Tch, poor ghost!"

Leaving a very disdainful word, the fat man turned and walked towards the next target.

Geng Ziyu: ...

I TM this evil god prop was temporarily lent to me by the sect, I am a tool man, what do you think of me!

So angry!

……

Next, Gong Juren searched Tianjiao of every evil god sect.

This made him so happy, holding a lot of evil god props in his hand and laughing like a three hundred catties fool.

"Hahahaha, it's so cool, it's the first time to take other people's things so openly."

Gong Juren ran back to Lin Ye with a smile on his face, put all the evil god props in front of Lin Ye, and said cheerfully, "Brother, everything is here, and nothing is left behind!"

"Well, well done!"

Lin Ye nodded, and put all these things away.

He looked at the arrogance of the cult of evil gods, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said a little jokingly: "The next thing is today's highlight."

When Gong Juren heard the words, he suddenly regained his spirits.

He knew what Lin Ye meant by the highlight!

"The highlight?"

The old man was a little confused about what Lin Ye meant, so he asked Gong Juren, "Disciple, tell me, what is the highlight?"

This robbery is over, should they all be killed?

If this is the case, then he has to consider whether to slip now.

At the same time, he offended nearly a hundred cults of evil gods to death. He was afraid that he would not see the sun of tomorrow!

"You don't understand that!"

Seeing the puzzled look on the old man's face, Gong Juren seemed to be extremely proud, and he was about to explain...

The old man watched him open his mouth for a long time, and then said lightly: "You will know later."

Old man: ...

"What is he going to do?"

Outside Xueluo Valley, looking at Lin Ye who was facing himself and the others on the screen, the expressions of those from the Cult of the Evil God suddenly changed.

Why do you suddenly feel that this scene is a little bit familiar?

Chapter 153 Ten props for one person, this is called extreme joy begets sorrow

"Cough cough~"

Lin Ye cleared his throat, and beckoned to the god of death, who immediately understood, and grabbed one of the evil gods, Tianjiao.

When everything was ready, Lin Ye continued to speak: "Everyone outside, hello!"

We are very bad now!

Outside Xueluo Valley, the members of the cult of evil gods looked at Lin Ye on the screen with his hands folded on his chest, and their expressions became extremely gloomy.

It's just that you have a brain. Seeing Lin Ye like this, you can think of what this girl wants to do.

Zhang Haoxuan's lesson is vivid in his memory, isn't it the same as before?

They could even imagine Lin Ye's evil smiling face under that mask!

as predicted.

"Well, I believe everyone has already guessed what is going to happen next, that's right! It's the most exciting auction moment!"

Lin Ye smiled slightly, gestured to the Tianjiao who was captured, and continued, "I don't know which Tianjiao this is. Fortunately, it fell into my hands. I won't play tricks with you anymore. Here is a Count it as one, and each person will take away ten items of Lieyang level or above!"

"Don't bargain with me, if you can't even get ten props, then they will die."

After his words fell, the audience fell silent.

They guessed what Lin Ye was going to do, but they didn't expect him to really dare!

Nearly a hundred Tianjiao of the Cult of the Evil Gods sold ten items each, so they really regarded them as cabbages?

"It's so deceiving!"

Rawls's face darkened, and he looked at Lin Ye on the screen with fury.

If he hadn't been in the treasure hunt, he would have slapped Lin Ye to death if he went up!

At this moment, an extremely angry voice sounded: "Hmph! Either you kill them, or I would rather die than give in!"

Who is so kind?

Hearing this, Rawls was puzzled for a while.

Turning his head to look, his face suddenly darkened.

On the opposite side, the big bald man with the mobile phone on his head was yelling at the screen angrily.

I don't know, I thought it was their arrogance.

Mafia?

"Okay, there is a kind!"

After the bald man's voice fell, Lin Ye in the Treasure Hunting Domain seemed to hear it, and immediately clapped his hands in applause.

Then he waved his hand at the god of death, who immediately raised his sickle and slashed at Tianjiao's neck.

"No...don't kill me!"

puff!

A knife fell decisively, and a large head rolled to the ground.

His eyes were still open until he died, as if he was wondering why he died so easily.

Gu~lu!

Looking at the headless corpses on the ground, those besieged cultists of the evil gods all opened their eyes wide, their Adam's apples rolling, and felt a chill rushing from the soles of their feet to Tianling Gaier!

Really... really killed?

"Hi~!"

The sound of gasping for breath sounded one after another, and everyone was restrained by Lin Ye's hand.

Rawls watched helplessly as the Tianjiao was beheaded, clenched his fists, and turned his eyes to the bald man.

"Bald Duan, are you trying to find fault on purpose?"

The Tianjiao who just died was not from their power, but also from the Ancient God Sect.

The price of cultivating such a talented person is not low, and it would be a pity to die like this.

It's all to blame for the bald head. If it wasn't for his hilarious mouth, Lin Ye wouldn't have killed someone directly. He had to spit out something!

"Hehe, it's none of my business if he dies? Rawls, do you want to fight? Just let the horse come over, and I will accompany you to the end!" Si didn't have the slightest fear.

Rawls's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth: "You want to violate the Boras contract?"

"Young dam, put a high hat on me. Do you think your evil god sect can shirk what happened here today?" Facing the threat of Rawls, the bald man was not afraid, and looked at him.

After a long time, Rawls looked away and said coldly: "I remember, don't die in my hands next time."

"Tch, the behavior of a primary school student." The bald man smiled coldly, not paying attention to his words at all.

After this little episode, everyone turned their attention to the screen again.

"How about it, have you considered it?"

Lin Ye gave them time to think about it, and then he said, "Should we hand it over, or let them die?"

To pay or not to pay?

The guardians of the cult of evil gods are also extremely entangled.

The props are definitely not as valuable as a talented Tianjiao, but Lin Ye can't stand it and asks for too much!

Ten Lieyang-level props, this is almost all the bargaining chips that many powerful people can take out, and even some weaker ones cannot be taken out.

In order to save a Tianjiao, bet all the treasures on it?

"Rawls, what should we do?"

Someone looked at Rawls uncertainly and asked him.

Rawls glanced at him, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Hand over."

Anyway, the Moon God Temple also handed in, so it wouldn't be more embarrassing for them to hand in.