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Chapter 1021 Fishing Meat (3)

The medicinal materials and ores on the six demons must have been stolen by killing the human god of war! Otherwise, how could the six demons just collect such human magic weapons?

"This is a good business!"

Yaorao grabbed the ore with one hand and sighed loudly in her heart!

"Why didn't we think of it before? He's so stupid!"

If you have to dig with human hands, you can only achieve the 100 million merits required by Wuyangzi in the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month? Wouldn't it be useless to be invincible? Fortunately, these six demons from the Demon Clan came to give them a reminder. There is another way to make money!

"The world is invincible, Fan Da... You two don't need to dig medicinal materials in the future, and it takes time and effort. It's better to spend your energy on cultivation. I'll find you a better job in the future."

"Why doesn't Xiao Wu count?" The shrewd world invincible asked suddenly, looking at the smiling face of the junior sister, a kind of uneasiness arises in her heart.

"Okay, whatever the master says is what he says." Fan Dayi didn't have to be a coolie, and he suddenly felt that he had gained a huge advantage without thinking.

"They don't dig medicinal materials, is it only Xiao Wu who will dig?" Xiao Wu looked innocent.

"Hehehehe..." The enchanting smiled swaying.

"Xiao Wu has no errands, just practice."

Enchanting and domineeringly pointed at the world's invincible and said to Fan Da: "From now on, you will be fresh meats who will take the bait!"

"Every time, you just wander around with higher medicinal herbs on your back, and bring all the human war gods or demon strongmen who bullied you to me and Long Jue. It's very simple. You can make a fortune! Destroy haha!" Yao Rao smiled so evilly.

Let all the bad people who are ungrateful become her targets for robbing!

"I...we are... fresh meat..."

When he heard the word "fresh meat", the world's invincible suddenly felt a creepy feeling. Just once, he almost got scared to pee. If he did it many times, wouldn't he lose his life?

"No, no... this is not good..." Tianxia Wudi retorted weakly, but under the long eyebrows raised by Young Master Long, Tianxia Wudi's last voice was so small that it could never be heard again.

"Master... Whatever the master says is," Fan Da replied in a buzzing voice.

In fact, if you change your mind, this way of making money is really good. You can not only grab an amazing number of treasures, but also practice acting, eloquence, and escape speed when robbing...

I am still very bad! Fan Da kept reflecting on his failure in this performance. When he thought of his love-loss, he actually squatted under a big tree alone, recalling every detail just now.

This guy is not talented, but his strength is better than the world. He knows how to make up for his stupidity with diligence. It turns out that his mind is not very good because he has never met a good teacher. Now he is surrounded by a group of foxes. This wooden head may become an old man in a few years!

A few cold and heat were flashing, and it was another day of refreshing autumn. For the summoners in the secret realm of the prehistoric world, time passed quietly like fine sand in the cracks.

As time went by, Yao Rao and Long Jue began to meet the human and demon war gods outside the Western Regions. The spiritual energy on the ground under their feet was also rich to a critical point, which was something that made them very excited, which showed that they were gradually entering the richest area in the secret realm of the prehistoric world.

The powerful people from the Qing Demon Sea in the Qing Dynasty in the East, the Southern Xinjiang, the Western Regions, and the Shuobei gathered here through numerous obstacles.

The atmosphere became quiet and solemn.

The summoning level of Yaorao and Longjue has risen from the peak of the sixth level to the peak of the seventh level. Over the past few days, they have been constantly looking for the spiritual treasure land and then practicing the turtle breath. A small part of the time is heading towards the hinterland of the secret realm of the prehistoric world... Cough cough, there is another small thing that often happens but is not worth mentioning during their progress...

According to enchanting logic, anyone who is greedy for other people's treasures from the beginning and wants to kill and seize treasures is not a good person, and is naturally punished.

So... the legend of such a ghost is beginning to spread among the human race gods and the demon race gods...

Whenever night falls, three small demons transformed from the resentment of the dead spirits in the prehistoric secret realm will appear in the deep mountains. One is as strong as a tower mountain, the other is as thin as a bamboo pole, and the other is as clever and cute as the fourth-level war god. They carry a large number of rare medicinal materials and high-quality ore as big as two fists. They are full of pearls and treasures, and are surrounded by high-end magic weapons that humans or demon war gods are coveted by them.

They sang loudly the mountain songs that no one could understand, and walked slowly among the mountains without any warning.

The three of them are innocent and harmless, and have extremely poor humanoid creatures, they are like a few big words that are directly written on their foreheads: "Please rob me," and "I'll do it."

But every time there are strong people who follow the three little demons and plot against each other, they will disappear for no reason the next day.

Perhaps one day in a deep mountain forest, people will find that the human powerhouse who was missing was stripped naked and hung upside down on the tree and screamed, or their heads were inserted into sand and stones, leaving only their legs standing in the wind like javelins. Every time the human powerhouse who was rescued was greatly damaged in the heart, and from then on, they were ashamed to meet people, and even fell into the inner demons during their practice.

However, these human war gods seem to be not the most miserable group of people, why do they say they are "as if"? Because... none of the missing demon war gods have ever appeared alive...

So the human war gods who heard about this ghost legend gradually became a habit... They would rather fight with opponents who are stronger than themselves than covet treasures with strangers with lower strength!

"Business is getting harder and harder..." Yao Rao yawned lazily, sighing sadly, but there was a ping-pong sound in her beast-driven ring. It seemed that this guy had already made a fortune.

"Hehehehe..." A man as strong as a tower mountain, a tall man as thin as a bamboo pole, and a clever and cute little girl following Yaorao and smiling very proudly.
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