Realms In The Firmament

"Below, I am here to issue the first reward order, not limited to the immediate effect after the night." Ye Xiao carried his hands and turned his back to the thousands of killers outside the wall, whispered: "I have a reward for the cloth... all tonight, In Lingbao Pavilion, I succeeded in creating killings and killing my killers. Every human being is worth 100 million silver. If everyone is not enough, I will have more than one offer, and I will cash it in real time!"

His gaze became sad and determined: "But this reward is time-limited. The limit is just tonight! After tonight, all the killers who have not shot tonight, will never get a reward from Lingbaoge for the rest of their lives. qualifications!"

If you are a monarch, it’s not bad. The reward of six billion is indeed a sky-high price. It’s the price of Ge Guling, but the ultimate profit-making person can only be one person at a time. For others, the highest interest is nothing but the whole body. Why is this inferior profit chance?

But if you accept the reward of Lingbaoge, 100 million silver, it is easy to get it. In fact, think about it, the price of six billion, and 100 million silver, is there really a difference for a person? But it is a wealth that can never be spent!

But the difficulty level and the chance of getting it, it seems that the difference is too great, right? !

One night!

It only had one night!

The only chance is to have a night!

How can I let it go! ?

One word, it is actually a momentary anti-customer!

At this moment, everyone is shaking!

The decision of the Fengjun seat made everyone really open their eyes!

The servant can also be a god, the magic of money, in any plane in any world, ninety-nine people can not resist!

Even if it is a hero, even if it is a hero, even if it is a martyr, even if the name is high enough, as long as the cost is high enough to shake the moral bottom line of the parties, the psychological bottom line is enough to shake and rewrite everything!

Money, in a sense, is omnipotent!

Don't you ask for money? Then, I will give you money, I just want to use money to kill you!

Don't you let it go?

Others can use money to reward my head, then I will use the money to fight back!

"It seems that in this world, I am afraid that no one can afford the price more than I can!"

The sufficiency of the words of the wind lord is really a kind of bursting!

It is not "looking like", there is no "fear", and there is no more money than Lingbaoge, which can even afford to spend money!

Among the four surrounding killers, some people have already begun to look pale at this time, and their feet are quietly going backwards.

The murderers who killed the Lingbaoge killer, more than half of them, have already died under the poison of Ye Xiao, and there are more than 20 lucky ones. They have not lost their lives under the poison attack. Among the crowd, wait for the next wave of mobile phones.

However, when they listened to the words of Ye Xiao, they felt that they were not good.

Could it be said that your luck has been exhausted under the apologetic attacks of those waves?

Because, there have been a lot of killers, eyes turned to the head, staring at themselves, looking at their own eyes, just like the eyes of the wind, even more hot.

One of them is a very simple step, laughing and blocking in front of one of the killers: "Wang Liu! Where are you going?"

This killer named Wang Liu, the strength is quite good, just killed the two killers of Liu Changjun in the previous battle, and was stopped at the moment, where did you know what the other party wants to do?

"Don't do your thing! Give me away!" Wang Liu stepped forward.

Now, he doesn't want the six billion yuan anymore. It is serious to leave this right and wrong. If you can save your life, you will be lucky!

However, his luck really seems to have been used up!

"What is not ****? How can it not be ****? You are now a billion!" The voice has not fallen, a sword has been squatting under the general, the meaning of killing is not concealed.

At the same time, there are several other silent killers. At the same time, there are already more than a dozen weapons at the same time.

Wang Liuyi screamed, and there were seven or eight places on his body to shed blood. The next moment, the killer in front of him waved, Wang Liu’s head "brushed" and flew up, he was caught in the hand. Inside, the big voice: "This person is mys!"

Around him, several killers stared at him, his eyes full of unwillingness.

One of the iron laws of the killer world, after someone has completed the task, no matter how much interest is involved, no one can rob! This iron law of the killer world is a rule that everyone has agreed to.

If someone dares to destroy, it is equal to killing all the killers in the world!

In this case, you can maintain a minimum of fairness...

Next, the voice of the screams on the scene was not heard, and the surviving more than 20 people fell in the pool of blood in an instant. The head of the man has been cut down.

"The wind squad talks, but is it counted?" A masked killer carried the head of the hand, cold and cold said to Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao snorted and said faintly: "But the small money in the district, why not, and put the head down, I will use it to pay homage to my brother! Wan Zhenghao!"

At the end of the leaf joke, there was a sudden violent drink.

"Oh, come!" The boss of Wanda’s boss rushed out of his burly body.

"Give money!" Ye Xiao's face is cold and indifferent: "A human head, 100 million, no drag!"

“Good Le!” Wan Zhenghao was really refreshing and did not hesitate to take out a stack of thick silver tickets from the space ring.

Twenty-seven killers who came to hand over the heads, each received a total of 100 million silver tickets.

The twenty-seven people also said nothing. After receiving the silver ticket, they immediately flew and disappeared into the night before dawn.

The situation in the field turned sharply, and in a flash, it changed to the current situation!

At the moment, the silver ticket is at hand, and I really feel that there are 100 million silver tickets. There are quite a few real ones, and they are also astronomical figures.

Do this vote, this life is exhausted, the rest of the life to enjoy the Fulu, why bother to ask for more!

What's more, today, I want to kill this monarch, not only hope, but almost the same as death; now there is no death crisis, there are 100 million silver tickets to take; it is worth it, it is too cost-effective Now!

Even at the moment of full load, the moment before leaving, the bottom of my heart was unprecedentedly relaxed...

Finally, you can stay away from this demon!

In addition to the more than 20 people who received the silver ticket and left, there was another figure, which also disappeared from the scene.

That is Yin Yucheng. The fifth killer in the world, the ghost hand!

His departure did not attract too much attention.

In other words, Ning Bilu and Zhao Pingtian, as well as the three infinite Lords, looked thoughtfully at the direction of Yin Yucheng’s departure...

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