Chapter: 4516

Originally, its appearance was cold enough, but with such a sneer, it immediately made many demons present feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar and felt chills all over their bodies.

Master Hai Long glanced at the Third Prince Ming fearfully, and hesitation gradually arose in his heart. If the other princes of the Hades Snake Clan came today, he would have already fought them out. At worst, he would stop Mo Hai from earning magic crystals in the future. , with his cultivation base, no matter where he goes, it is still very easy to make a living.

However, the strength of the third prince of the underworld, master Hai Long, is quite familiar with it. It is rumored that this son is the most talented among the many sons of the Hades King. Clan Tianjiao battle, almost won the title of No. 1 Tianjiao.

In that session, the Lucifer Tribe, the Chiyou Tribe, and the Tianjiao of the Four Great Cities were basically defeated by him. If it wasn't for the one from the Xingtian Tribe who suppressed him with a slight advantage, I'm afraid the three giants would be defeated by him. The face of the tribe's four top giant cities is about to be lost.

With such existence, Master Hai Long felt that his winning rate against it was only 30% at most, not to mention that there were so many late-stage human monsters waiting around, the winning rate would be reduced by half, two and a half layers of winning rate, there was no need to fight at all.

"One hundred thousand is too much. I'll give you fifty thousand. If you don't want it, we'll just play one game."

Master Hai Long was silent for a while, before speaking.

"What?"

"Master Hai Long actually agreed?"

"That's fine..."

When the demons on the Hailong heard Master Hailong's words, except for a few Tianjiao-level existences, the rest of the demons were terrified, because they might become one of the 50,000 people!

"Hahaha! Fifty thousand? Well, for your sake, fifty thousand is fifty thousand, but remember, next time, if you don't give one hundred thousand, don't fly over my sea of ​​ink. His temper is not that good."

The Third Prince Ming laughed.

"Master Hai Long, since we bought the boat ticket, you have to keep me, how can you say that if you give it 50,000, it will be 50,000?"

The young demon who accused Ning Qi of being depraved suddenly looked at Master Hai Long angrily, and said, all the demons immediately turned their attention to this person. The demons who hated him at first looked at him now, There was already a hint of gratitude.

"Give him 50,000, at least the rest of the people can live."

Master Hai Long said indifferently, and then he didn't say much. With a wave of his hand, the demonic energy roared like a gust of wind, rolling up many demons on the deck and throwing them into the sea of ​​ink. Unfortunately, Ning Qi happened to be among them, but As if his feet had taken root on the deck, he stood motionless in the howling wind, while the rest of the demons howled and fell into the sea of ​​ink continuously.

There was a sneer on the corner of the third prince's mouth, and he didn't do anything. The rest of the monsters showed ecstasy, and they kept swallowing those demons who fell into the ink sea. With the sound of chewing, countless demons died tragically in the mouths of these monsters.

The young demon who accused Master Hai Long lasted for a while, but was also taken away by the strong wind, but when he flew in front of Ning Qi, he was pulled by Ning Qi, and he did not fall into the ink sea. The young demon saw There was a hint of surprise on his face, and then he glanced at Ning Qi gratefully, feeling a little scared in his heart.

The demons on the other side of the cabin stood quietly, with a hint of pity in their eyes. The demons who were abandoned by Master Hai Long this time were basically from humble backgrounds, with low cultivation and no strong background. Even if they died in the In the sea of ​​ink, it will not cause any loss to Master Hai Long.

The Hailong, which was originally full, lost 50,000 people, and it seemed a little empty. Master Hailong glanced at Ning Qi, then looked at the third prince Ming, and said coldly: "50,000 people have already been given to you, I can gone?"

"No, there is one person missing."

The Third Prince Ming gave a strange laugh.

"One less person?"

Master Hai Long frowned slightly, he had already calculated that there would be no more than one less than fifty thousand people, but he didn't want to let the third prince of the underworld pick a reason and grab a dead man not far away for the sake of a demon clan. Holding onto the side of the boat, the demons who were not sent into the ink sea by the strong wind.

The demon was trembling with fright, with a look of despair on his face. At this moment, the voice of the third prince Ming sounded again: "I don't want that guy, I want this person."

"This person?"

Master Hai Long was slightly taken aback, followed the eyes of Third Prince Ming, and looked at the young demon who accused him, with a strange look in his eyes, could it be that this demon hides some strange treasure?

The Mozu Tianjiao on the other side of the cabin was also puzzled by this, why did the Third Prince Ming appoint that guy? He looks delicious? tasty?

"I have no grievances with you, what do you want me to do!"