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2081. Chapter 2081 Qingming 3

Mubai breathed a sigh of relief. He had just realized so clearly that death was just a few steps away from him. This woman was really terrifying. It was impossible to guess her with normal people's thinking.

At the same time, Mu Bai felt that something was wrong in his heart. Even if he could survive the purgatory battlefield in the end, it would probably not be an easy task to leave here safely. But now he couldn't help himself and could only take one step to see.

One step.

Walking up to the envoy, Mu Bai took off the killing medal from his chest and handed it to the envoy.

"19876 points!"

The messenger took a sharp breath, stared at Mu Bai with a pair of blue eyes that danced like flames, his eyes flickering, and said in a cold and hoarse voice: "Please tell me the equipment you want to exchange."

"I want a bottle of Dark Demon Element Restoration Potion, do you have it here?" Mu Bai asked.

The messenger nodded. Although there are no natural elements in this hell, there are several other extremely strong elements with dark attributes. If the undead want to practice these elements, they must transform their souls.

Silver light flashed in the palm of the messenger's left hand, and a small black bottle appeared, which was gently thrown into Mu Bai's hand.

"This contains the Dark Demon element. After swallowing it, it can instantly restore your lost Dark Demon power. This cost you 8,000 points. What else do you want to exchange for the remaining points?" the messenger asked.

Mubai thought for a while and said, "Give me a mount."

The messenger said: "The remaining points you have can be exchanged for a true god-level mount to assist you in battle. Are you sure you need it?"

Mu Bai nodded.

The palm of the messenger's left hand once again shone with silver light, and a suspended ball of dark light appeared.

The messenger softly chanted a strange spell in his mouth, and the dark ball of light in his hand rotated rapidly, instantly shooting up a blood-red beam of light.

"Ouch~~~"

I saw a blood-red, dragon-like and bird-like hell monster hovering in the sky. It was ten meters long and had a strong aura on its body. The feathers on its head were like burning flames, and its eyes were like rubies, staring closely at Mu Bai.

The messenger said: "This is the Blood Hell Demonic Dragon."

Mubai nodded slightly and glanced at the Blood Hell Demonic Dragon, which immediately rushed to his side.

"It's a true god-level hell monster!"

The prisoners on the side looked at the Blood Prison Dragon and were secretly surprised.

The points of many God-level prisoners are not even enough to exchange for a bottle of soul restoration potion. With their remaining strength, they may not be able to match the Blood Prison Dragon.


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