Iron-blooded elixir

Chapter 535 Abyss, Negotiation

The abyss is a good place!

The abyss is extremely dangerous, which is not weaker than the demon refining cave, but there are no practice resources in the demon refining cave in the abys. It can be said that in the abyss, as long as you are lucky and strong, your harvest is absolutely beyond imagination.

Looking at the gods drinking wine while listening to him explain the benefits of the abyss with his big mouth... It simply regards the abyss as a paradise on earth and a fairyland-like existence.

However, it is obvious that the god is good at drinking, and his eloquence is also quite good. At least now Zhu Zhu has been mobilized and wants to enter the abyss.

Gulu..., a mouthful of wine poured into the stomach like an ice stream. Soon, a flame-like burning sensation rose, and the whole person floated. If you are in a fairyland, your pores are open all over, which is indescribably comfortable.

"Ha ha, if the abyss is really as good as you said, then it's really a good place, but it can't be the foundation of the Mawang Mansion you mentioned, right?" Zhu Zhu laughed.

Gulu..., took a sip of wine and stuffed a piece of dragon meat into his mouth. The god looked at Zhu Zhu with contemptuously, "By the way, are you the demon of our Mawang realm? Don't you even know this?"

There was also a strange color in Mr. Wenfeng's eyes.

Pluto's dark pupils glanced at Zhu Zhu, and immediately poured all his attention on the snow bamboo shoots in front of him, completely ignoring Zhu Zhu.

Zhu sighed in his heart that he really didn't know about it, but he couldn't say it. "Hmm, of course Master Zhu knows the general news. Did Master Pig want to hear any inside information about you? After all, Master Zhu really doesn't know what you said before."

Speaking of this, the god's face eased a little, nodded and smiled, "That's it! Our Tianma has been passed down for a long time. Let's not talk about other things, historical events are quite clearly recorded.

"The demon king of our generation, that is, Lord Ma, fought to the death with the major forces in the abyss and the boundary 5,000 years ago, and rose strongly. Later, it was recognized by the Lord Pig and became a new generation of horse kings!"

"Today you also saw that in addition to her unfathomable cultivation, there is also a big reason why the elder can be called the elder, because she is the sister of King Ma."

"My own sister?" Zhu Zhu narrowed his eyes.

The god's face suddenly turned out and said in a low voice, "Master Pig, this news is top secret. Although this news is not a new thing among the senior officials of our Mawang world, no one will bring it up. Don't chew your tongue randomly so as not to anger the elder!"

"The elder is not a good stubble!"

Zhu Zhu nodded with a smile: "Is Master Pig that kind of demon? Don't worry, what we are talking about today will not be leaked unless you reveal it.

"Cut! We are just drinking, chatting and talking. When will we do something shady? I just said that it was easy to anger the elder and warned you. The god said dissatisfiedly.

"Ha ha, counting here, I know that there is a big demon king in our Mawang Mansion since I was a child. I don't know where this big demon king is now?" Zhu Zhu smiled and asked inadvertently.

Silent.

As soon as Zhu Zhu said this, several demons did not move. Obviously, they were all stunned, especially the gods. His face suddenly changed. He stared at Zhu Zhu with hatred, "By the way, Mr. Pig, if you don't speak, you are a dead demon. What is the identity of Lord Ma? Can't we do it?"

"Looking at you, Master Pig is just curious to ask!"

Feng Ling smiled and said, "Master Pig seems to be more careful about the high-level movements of Mawang Mansion!"

Zhu Zhu's heart sank.

Really, as soon as Fengling said this, the god seemed to realize something, just drinking and talking about it and no longer talking about things in the palace.

Zhu Zhu sighed. He really wanted to know about the high-level affairs of the palace. After all, his teacher, Master Garros, was the six powerful elders. Knowing more about these things would be good for him and Garros.

But Fengling clearly saw his intention and deliberately targeted him.

After all, the Tianma vein behind the gods also has a real-power elder. Speaking of which, they still have a competitive relationship with Garros and Zhu Zhu.

There is also a force behind Pluto, the vein of Pluto.

Only Mr. Wenfeng's origin is mysterious, but there are also rumors that he is a demon favored by a powerful elder.

"Master Pig, today the Elder assigned the Third Army to your teacher Master Garros for management, which may not be a good thing for you. You should be careful!" The god smiled as if to point something.

"Ha ha, the Third Army originally belonged to the Pluto, and it should be under the control of an uncle of Pluto, right? Well, this uncle of Pluto is free!" Feng Ling laughed.

Pluto's eyes suddenly looked at the wind spirit, and his dark pupils stared at the wind spirit tightly, and the fing momentum rippled away.

The wind and spirit's face changed.

"Hey... You two, don't want to fight, don't be here unless you want to go back to the Demon Cave. Of course, it won't take half a year to go back this time. Think about it. If we haven't been in there for a month, we are about to suffocate. If we stay for ten or eight years, won't we die?" The god laughed.

"Hehe, you two, today we only talk about the wind and moon, just to drink, not to mention anything else!"

Zhu Zhu picked up a bowl of wine and greeted Pluto and Fengling slightly, but when his eyes glanced at Fengling, the murder suddenly appeared and the cold light flowed.

Fengling, you can't let it go.

In the battle, the victory of the five demons party lasted until the east turned white. Zhu Zhu's jar of wind and moon wine had been drunk long ago, and the gods shouted a few jars of wine until dawn.

Zhu Zhu also had a good time.

In addition to Fengling, whether it is God, Pluto or Mr. Wenfeng, their talent, talent, cultivation and strength are extremely powerful. It can be said that they are all the best of the same generation, and there are different forces behind them.

It is also this pattern that leads to the comparison between several demons. No one is convinced, and no one is weak. Instead, it forms a strange friendship between them.

"See you at Zhuhuang College in three months!" Pluto took a deep look at Zhu Zhu with his dark pupils and left.

Mr. Wenfeng hugged Zhu Zhu and smiled, "I hope to have a chance to fight with Master Zhu in the future!"

"Definitely!" Zhu Zhu punched back and agreed repeatedly.

Bang, the god is the most direct. He gave Zhu Zhu a punch in the chest, and the two demons are like close brothers. "Take care of yourself. I don't want to see you abnormal all over when I get to the Pig Emperor College!"

Zhu Zhu rolled his eyes and scolded in his heart. You are not normal, but a light flashed in his hand. A token was thrown by him to the god. "It's interesting to play when you are free."

God put it away with a smile, "See you in three months!"

The bright laughter spread far away.

Zhu Zhu looked at the three demons leaving, and his face became indifferent, "Aren't you leaving?"

"Ha ha, have I left?" Feng Ling smiled bitterly.

Zhu Zhu nodded: "You are very self-aknowledgeable, so why do you provoke Master Pig?"

"For my three brothers." Wind Spirit Road.

Zhu Zhu looked at Fengling with contempt, "Are there any other demons in your eyes? You should know that you abandoned them at the beginning.

Fengling didn't have any guilt on his face. He smiled and said, "What was the situation at that time? Do you know in your heart what will happen if I don't escape?" It's just that I underestimated your strength."

"What do you want to exchange for your brother?" Zhu Zhu laughed.

"What do you want?"

"That depends on what you have!"

"My Xumi bag has been confiscated by you. What can I have? A sacred artifact, or a prize given by the elder just now, you don't want it, do you? As soon as he said this, Feng Ling's face became difficult to look.

Because Zhu Zhu really wants it.

At this time, Fengling remembered what kind of demon Zhu Zhu was.

"No, I can't give you the holy weapon. I have such a sacred weapon now. If I give it to you, the danger of this trip to the abyss will increase. I can't give it to you!" Feng Ling refused zenly.

"Ha ha, is there something wrong with this? What about your holy order? Also, don't think that Master Zhu doesn't know that you still have a mysterious secret weapon, which is extremely defensive and has the function of a closed breath. This is also a sacred weapon, right? Zhu Zhu's eyes narrowed.

A strange color flashed in Fengling's eyes, but it was soon hidden by him. "Are you talking about the Wind God Order? Unfortunately, Fengshenling was robbed by a woman from a Phoenix family!"

"In addition, the defensive artifact you mentioned was also sealed by an old man from the Phoenix family!"

Feng Ling's face is full of depression and doesn't seem to lie.

"Ha ha, in that case, do you still want to go back to your brother?" Zhu Zhu sneered.

Feng Ling stared at Zhu Zhu with a solemn face, "I could not have gone on this trip to the abyss, but for the sake of my brothers, I can only fight. No matter what the harvest is this time, I will take them all out and exchange them back. What do you think?"

"Cut! Are you an idiot when you are a pig? Who knows how much you can gain?" Zhu Zhu looked at Feng Ling with contempt.

"Ten sacred artifacts! Each of them has ten sacred weapons. Of course, Master Zhu doesn't want garbage. As long as he gives Master Zhu 30 sacred weapons, Master Pig will release them. Zhu Zhudao.

Fengling's face was suddenly as gloomy as water, his eyes were on fire, and 30 sacred artifacts? This is killing and arson, forcing good people to become prostitutes, Nima... Do you think the holy artifact is cabbage? Come on, say you can find one?

Play!

Zhu Zhu is playing with him!

Fengling understands it in his heart.

Sneak, a faint light suddenly flashed, and the wind spirit disappeared in front of my eyes.

Zhu Zhu sneered, "Do you think you can escape? Although Mr. Zhu does not have the ability to control the space, he is still confident that he can seal you within three feet!"

The windy figure is fixed in the air, with a frightened face.

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