Chapter 221 Demon

"Ye Chen, clean up the body of the ghost snake. I'm running out of magic in my body now, and I need to practice and restore the magic in my body!"

Looking at the remnants of the ghost snake scattered on the underworld grass, Feng Meng said to Ye Chen with a pale face.

The ten-long ghost snake is extremely powerful, and its combat effectiveness is comparable to that of an eight-nine-star god servant. Feng Meng sealed it up and consumed a lot of magic. The magic in the body was consumed empty. It can't use an ice magic in a short time. If you can't restore the magic in your body as soon as possible, in the underworld of crisis. Gu Ke is a very dangerous thing, so he directly gave up packing up the booty and restored the magic in his body first.

After saying that, Feng Meng did not hesitate. She took out a bottle of elixir directly from the space ring, poured several elixirs with a strong medicinal fragrance into the palm of her hand, swallowed it, sat cross her knees, operated the skills, refined the elixir in her body, and restored the magic in her body.

Hearing Feng Meng's words, seeing Feng Meng's movements, a strange color flashed in Ye Chen's eyes. He answered casually and put dozens of broken corpses of ghost snakes into the space ring. There was no intention to share with Feng Meng at all!

In Ye Chen's opinion, the Netherworld snake was killed. The Netherworld grass in the Nether Valley is in his and Feng Meng's hands. The value of dozens of Netherworld snakes is limited. Even if he swallows it alone, Feng Meng will not say anything. After all, compared with the large number of Netherworld grass, there are only Servant-level Nether Snake corpses. It's not worth mentioning!

After putting the body of the Nether snake into the space ring, Ye Chen took out a large bag of spiritual wine from the universe ring, took a big sip, and supplemented the magic power consumed in the body. Then he squatted down, waved his hands quickly, picked the Nether grass one by one and put it into the universe ring.

A quarter of an hour later, Feng Meng, who refined the power of the elixir and recovered most of the magic in his body, opened his closed eyes and watched Ye Chen, who danced quickly with his hands and turned into remnants of Taoism, and kept picking down the dark grass one by one, with a trace of different light in his eyes.

The Netherworld Valley is full of Netherworld grass. If two people can pick them at will, everyone can get hundreds of thousands or even millions of Nethers.

However, if a large number of Nether Grass pours into Fancheng, the value of Nether Grass will decline significantly.

Only by controlling the number of Nether Grass can we ensure the value of Nether Grass and obtain the greatest benefits. The best way to control the number of Nether Grass is that all the Nether Grass is in your own hands, slowly ship, obtain endless wealth, and make yourself faster and more stable on the road of practice!

Thinking of this, Feng Meng's eyes looking at Ye Chen immediately changed and began to flash with a faint murderous intention.

A moment later, Feng Mengyin bit her teeth, took out a yellow sleeve from the space ring and threw it at Ye Chen's body.

Ye Chen, who was picking the Nether grass, suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind without any hesitation. The mana in his body surged rapidly, and his body moved dozens of meters away.

However, what Ye Chen didn't expect was that although his figure moved dozens of meters to the side, the yellow curly sleeve turned into a golden cage inspired by Feng Meng and imprisoned him, making him unable to move at all. He could only open a pair of angry eyes and stare at Feng Meng closely.

Seeing Ye Chen imprisoned in a golden cage, Feng Meng stood up and walked slowly to Ye Chen's side.

"You are a rare thunder magician. If I meet you elsewhere, I will never do this to you. I will definitely cooperate with you to hunt monsters and complete various difficult tasks! Because the thunder magic of the thunder magician has a natural production effect for the monsters in the small divine world. All the monsters in the small divine world, wrapping those god-level monsters, will be affected by the thunder magic! Unfortunately, your brother thunder magician is about to fall into my hands.

Looking at Ye Chen with an angry face and cold and murderous eyes, Feng Meng reached out and brushed the hair in front of her forehead and said faintly.

"Why did you sneak up on me! There are so many ghost grass here that you don't have to attack me at all. As long as we leave here alive, we can become one of the few super millionaires in Fancheng!"

Hearing Feng Meng's words, Ye Chen asked loudly with a blue face.

"Ye Chen, you are too young! The world is dangerous. Every adventurer is a fighter wandering between life and death. The goal of every adventurer is infinite wealth and interests. Under the huge interests**, almost all adventurers will take risks, regardless of their own safety, let alone treachery! What's more, even if you die, who knows I did it!"

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Feng Meng's charming face showed a sarcastic smile and retorted very rudely.

"You let me live. All the ghost grass here belongs to you!"

Hearing Feng Meng's words, the anger on Ye Chen's face disappeared and was replaced by a calm face, as if he was absolutely sure that Feng Meng would not kill him.

"You are ridiculous, since I imprisoned you! How can I let you live! I'm not a fool like you. I will easily let go of an enemy and leave a hidden danger for my life!"

As soon as Ye Chen's voice fell, Feng Meng laughed a few times and shouted with a disdainful face.

"In that case, you just want to die!"

Hearing Feng Meng's words, Ye Chen's eyes flashed with cold light and roared loudly.

Hearing Ye Chen's roar and seeing the cold light in Ye Chen's eyes, Feng Meng's face was even more sarcastic. He couldn't help questioning loudly, "How dare you dare to say anything when you die!"

As soon as Feng Meng's voice fell, he saw dozens of huge thunderballs falling from the sky, hitting Feng Meng's head fiercely, making a violent roar, turning into countless small electric wires, spreading over Feng Meng's body, turning his whole body into a piece of coke and becoming a roasted corpse. It exudes a seductive aroma of meat.

Looking at Feng Meng, who was electrocuted into coke, Ye Chen's face showed a trace of helplessness.

After killing the Nether Snake, he knew that it was impossible for him and Feng Meng to continue to cooperate. The massive Nether Grass is a great **. He, who has the Xuantian Treasure Book, is destined to become a real immortal, was murderous and almost took the lead, not to mention Feng Meng, an ordinary adventurer.

However, Ye Chen finally resisted and did not take the lead. He just prepared in advance and quietly kept dozens of thunder charms on the ground, which could be stimulated at any time to avoid Feng Meng from sneaking on himself.

In the end, Feng Meng couldn't help but take action, while Ye Chen took the opportunity to kill him and became the biggest winner. The Netherworld Grass all over the Nether Valley became his trophy.

A quarter of an hour later, the golden cage imprisoned by Ye Chen was scattered, turned into a little yellow light, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The mana in the body rotated slightly, and the fingers moved slightly. A small fireball shot out from Ye Chen's fingertips and fell on Feng Meng's body, burning Feng Meng's charred body to ashes. Ye Chen bent down to pick up Feng Meng's space ring, transferred the items to the universe ring, and continued to pull grass. The role of human beings picks the Netherworld grass one by one and is included in the universe ring.

A few hours later, Ye Chen picked millions of Netherworld grass and picked all the Netherworld grasses in the Nether Valley, leaving only some seedlings.

stood up straight, opened his arms, stretched out a comfortable lazy waist, and casually looked at the scattered dark grass not far away. Ye Chen showed a faint smile at the corners of his mouth. As soon as he moved, he followed the road and returned to Fancheng.

After all, Nether Valley is located in the depths of the Magic Valley. High-level servant-level warcraft can be seen everywhere. God-level warcrafts appear from time to time, which is extremely dangerous. Ye Chen does not want to stay in the Nether Valley to avoid anything unexpected. He should return to Fancheng early, refine the golden elixir, sell some Netherworld grass, and earn a lot of gods. Crystal is wonderful.

"Human! Delicious human beings! You can have meat today! Don't eat those meaningless monsters!"

A gloomy and magical sound sounded in Ye Chen's ear, making him shake his whole body. He couldn't help but stop moving forward and look at the source of the sound. He only saw a pig's head face, four arms, wrapped in Hesse's magic, with two pointed demons on his head, coming out from the side. He came slowly towards his side.

"Damn it! I met a demon. It's fucking unlucky!"

Looking at the demon walking slowly towards his side, Ye Chen's face changed slightly and he couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

The existence of demons in the Magic Valley is known by any adventurer in Fancheng. At the same time, all the demons in the Magic Valley have the level of divine warriors, which is also known to everyone. Therefore, as soon as he saw the demon, Ye Chen trembled all over, cursed, and encouraged the mana in his body and flashed to Fancheng. The direction sped away.

Seeing that Ye Chen wanted to escape, the pig-faced demon showed a sarcastic smile on his face, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. His four arms moved gently, and a strong magic spirit surged out of his body and shot at Ye Chen's side.

In the blink of an eye, when it was strong, with a strong magic effect and a corrosive atmosphere, he caught up with Ye Chen and wrapped it up.

hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

An unpleasant sound sounded in the quiet Nether Valley. When it was strong, Ye Chen was wrapped up, and the magic gas with a strong demonization and corrosive breath turned into a little black light and disappeared invisible.

It turned out that when the magic spirit was about to come to his body, Ye Chen encouraged the mana in his body, cast lightning spells, and placed a layer of thunder shields outside his body to defeat a strong magic gas.

"Interesting, it turned out to be a thunder magician! However, your level is too low, otherwise, it can still pose some threats to me!"

Seeing that Ye Chen was covered by lightning, the strong magic could not touch his body. The demon with two pointed horns on his head showed a trace of surprise on his face.

After saying that, the sharp-headed demon waved his four arms, a strong magic gas, turned into a ten-foot-long black spear, shooting at Ye Chen's body with a compelling chill and cold magic spirit.

Bum! Bang! Bang!

In the blink of an eye, more than ten long black spears crossed the void and hit Ye Chen's body. They collided fiercely with the thunder mask outside Ye Chen's body, making a violent explosion sound, which quickly collapsed into countless black lights and disappeared invisible.

After defeating more than ten feet of black spears, the thunder mask outside Ye Chen's body was shaky and unbearable, and the mana in Ye Chen's body also consumed more than half of the ten black spears. He had to slow down his running speed and took out a bag of spiritual wine from the universe ring, quickly Take a few sip to supplement the mana consumed in the body.

"It really surprised me that more than a dozen black spears were defeated! However, I was just playing with you just now, and now I'm going to work hard!"

Seeing more than a dozen black spears scattered, the horned demon flashed with a trace of surprise in his eyes and smiled.

After saying that, he saw the horned demon, waved his four arms and pointed in the direction of Ye Chen. Suddenly, he only saw a black sword made of magical stars and with a fierce breath shooting at Ye Chen's body.

Feeling the oppressive breath from the black sword behind him, and feeling the strong sense of crisis rising from the bottom of his heart, Ye Chen did not hesitate at all. He immediately encouraged the mana in his body, used earth escape, turned into the ground, and disappeared in place.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the black sword that lost its goal hit the ground fiercely, making a violent explosion, blowing up a large pit dozens of meters deep and 100 meters in the place where Ye Chen disappeared!

"It's so strange that it disappeared!"

He quickly walked to the big pit dozens of meters deep and looked at the empty pit. The sharp demon said to himself with a puzzled face.