Chapter 1131 High-end Bureau
Other people's money can be converted into combat power, your own money...
Thinking of this, Sun Wen suddenly felt a little hurt.
It seemed that outside the city had already begun to become lively, and the energy fluctuations could be vaguely felt, so we should have started to take action.
However, this confrontation took a short time, and calm came back in a moment.
Obviously, their waves are all based on temptation.
"You human race, are you sure you want to take care of my demon realm?"
The demon lord's voice was cold and his words were filled with anger.
But the fat old man always kept smiling: "I represent the black market, not the human race."
"Just a few days ago, someone told me that this Mancheng will be my black market in the future. Since it is my black market, there is no reason to be controlled by you."
"If you want to enter the city, you can pay the fee!"
His voice showed a little teasing, and he was not as good as being alone. Facing the fear of many monsters, he was full of expectations...
I don't know what he is expecting.
"Oh..."
"Crazy, it's crazy."
"Does the old white ape really think he is already the lord of the demon realm?"
"And you, the Seven-tailed Fox, are you worthy of the cultivation of your Lord of Demons?"
"It's simply a shame to the demon realm!!!"
The demon lord seemed to be getting more and more angry, and in the end he could not suppress the tyrannical emotions in his heart: "We will stop this human race, other monsters, and attack the city for me!"
Accompanied by the roar, dense energy fluctuations appeared outside the Man City again.
The monsters in the city are still in panic.
The next moment, the city gate was hit hard, and the city was built in a relatively simple manner. In just a few seconds, the city gate shattered and monsters rushed into the city.
"What does this step mean..."
"Does Lao Hei want to stop them or not?"
"Our follow the trend, should we resist foreign enemies for them, or withdraw and follow the trend..."
"The purpose of the old white ape doing this..."
Sun Wen was in the building, his brain was running wildly, and he kept muttering to himself.
But the next second I was interrupted by Zhao Zicheng: "If you don't have that level of mind, don't consider that level of work!"
"My master, I understand. With the IQ of those old evil guys, they must have taken into account all possible unstable factors, which means that no matter what we do, it will have no impact on their overall situation.
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"Since we are afraid of a hammer, we are in a good mood, so we will kill for a while, and if we are in a bad mood, we will just slip away!"
"No matter what they are thinking about, are they tired?"
"A vampire always thinks about joining in the high-end game!"
Zhao Zicheng shouted cursingly.
Sun Wen's body stiffened and looked at Zhao Zicheng with some injuries: "Although I can't integrate into that segment, I'm not a waste... Give me five years, I'm sure I can play games with them.
At least they won’t be led by their nose like this time!”
Zhao Zicheng did not agree with Sun Wen's words, but just grabbed Sun Wen's collar and walked out the door.
"Old Xin has left the city, so it's meaningless for us to fight with these monsters!"
"Go out of the city first!"
Atai took the lead, cleared the way forward, and scattered the panicked monsters. Lin Xiaoxiao rode on Dabai with strong mobility to eliminate roadblocks on both sides.
Mu Yu, Zhao Zicheng and Sun Wen are in the middle.
The rest of my life, behind the Palace of Time.
Everything was orderly, and the monsters who were sieging the city had just entered the city, giving them a lot of room for operation. Finally, before the complete riot in Mancheng, they escaped from the city on the other side.
There were also some more flexible monsters who ran away with them and scattered in the moment they left the city.
Yu Sheng and the others were standing outside the city, listening to the roars in the city from afar.
Seeing Yu Sheng and the others come out, a smile appeared on the corner of the fat old man's mouth. The next moment he suddenly stopped. When the gossip chart was shaking, he appeared dozens of meters away.
"Forget it, don't fight."
"I am old and hate fighting and killing the most. We are in the black market and we won't participate in the matter of Mancheng."
"Remember, it's the black market, not the human race."
"This matter has nothing to do with the human race, it is purely our personal behavior in the black market."
"So don't give Mancheng to the human race inexplicably in the future!"
The fat old man kept accentuating the volume on the word "black market".
The two demon lords just snorted coldly, but did not attack the fat old man again.
Since he has retreated, there is no need to fight to the death.
The eight-tailed fox's order does not include killing this human race.
For a moment, blood flowed in the Man City.
Countless monsters eventually became useless on the chessboard because of the ambition and greed in their hearts and eventually sacrificed their lives.
Just like those fish that like to eat bait, they are secretly happy and cannot eat...
I'm going to be placed on the table and serve as a dish.
But no chess player will pity them. Even when opening the chessboard again, he still needs such a batch of cannon fodder to enrich his chessboard.
There were still some monsters surviving, fleeing from Man City in horror and scattering everywhere. These only occupied a small part. The two monster masters just watched indifferently and did not pursue them.
As long as Man City is an empty city for the next period of time, even if the eight-tailed fox command has been completed.
Chapter completed!