Chapter 276: The so-called demon blood

"There is no magic weapon, so don't talk about it!"
Yue Chen sneered, his face ruthless.
"do not!"
Zhao Feiyang accompanied the smiling face, and then asked in a low voice, "Can this horse really increase the speed?"
Yue Chen nodded and said: "Well, yes, it can almost increase the speed of oneself by 20%."
When Zhao Feiyang heard this, he shouted excitedly: "My God, this...this is the treasure."
Yue Chen raised his chin and said proudly: "Now you should know the weight of my thing. If it weren’t for your friend’s sake, let alone the 5th-level king-level magic weapon, even the 6th-level royal-level magic weapon, I No change."
On the side Cheng Shuang pulled out three king-level spears from the storage ring, and said to Yue Chen: "Replace three bottles for me."
Ziyang silently turned out three level 5 swords and handed them to Yue Chen. Although he didn't speak, his intention was obvious.
Yue Chen smiled and put away the magic weapons of the two women, then took out six bottles of refining liquid and handed them to the two women.
Zhao Feiyang on the side looked straight, and he really had no extra magic weapon.
Otherwise, with his personality, this kind of escape is more fascinating than any magic weapon.
"Yue Chen, can you owe it first!"
Zhao Feiyang was crying, and then as if suddenly remembering something, he turned his head and fixed his eyes on a Nether Cavalry.
It was a war king with a level 5 long knife in his hand.
Yue Chen shouted: "The things in this magic cave are all mine, even if you it, it is mine..." Zhao Feiyang was as discouraged as a ball, looking at Yue Chen pitifully.
Yue Chen pulled out a bottle of refining liquid and shook it in front of Zhao Feiyang, and said lightly: "I give it on credit, it's not impossible..." Zhao Feiyang almost cried, "You are my uncle."
"roll!"
Yue Chen shouted, "You owe me a level 6 magic weapon."
"You..." Zhao Feiyang looked at Yue Chen, furious, "How can you be so partial."
Yue Chen put away the refining liquid, and said with a cold face: "It's not rare for me to exchange it with you. Do you know how much high price Lao Tzu can make if it is auctioned?
All of you are friendly prices! "
Zhao Feiyang thought for a while, and found it very reasonable. If this thing is taken outside, it will definitely cause some old monsters to it wildly.
At that time, the price will be more than this price.
"Well, a level 6 magic weapon is a level 6 magic weapon, I want it."
Zhao Feiyang snatched the refining liquid from Yue Chen's hand, and then held it in his hand as a treasure.
Then, Void grabbed a black ball in his hand and began to carefully refine the Nether Warhorse.
After refining, Zhao Feiyang flew in the air on a Nether Warhorse as if he had obtained a beloved baby.
"Yue Chen, do you still want to auction?"
Cheng Shuang took a step closer and asked Yue Chen.
Yue Chen moved in his heart and said, "Do you have a suitable auction place?"
Cheng Shuang nodded and said, "In our imperial capital, there is one of the three largest auction houses in Chuzhou. If you are willing to sell it there, I can do it for you."
"it is good."
Yue Chen nodded and said, "I don't want to expose this secret for the time being.
Of course, if Elder Tao asks the respected person, you can tell the truth. "
Cheng Shuang nodded.
In the sky, Yue Chen suddenly felt black over his head.
A two-legged dragon rushed down from the air and rushed towards him fiercely.
On the back of the flying dragon, the dragon knight was wearing a black armor, holding a ten-meter-long dragon cavalry spear, and stabbing him fiercely.
"Anyone dare to come and die."
Yue Chen sneered, a ball of thunder from his fist smashed out fiercely, and Lianlong led people to fly.
When the flying dragon landed, most of his body turned into coke, and the dragon knight climbed up from the ground, holding his dragon's spear in a daze.
After losing the impact of the flying dragon, his strength was greatly reduced.
"save!"
An arrow flew in the distance, piercing the dragon knight's mouth, and nailing him to the ground.
The dragon knight struggled, trying to pull out the arrow in his mouth to continue fighting.
The warriors of the demon world are indeed extremely fierce.
Then three arrows continued to shoot, piercing his face.
The dragon knight was finally motionless.
Countless flying dragons dived from the air and slew their troops.
Further away, the Bimeng Beast Warriors and Wolf Cavalry stepped onto the mountain of corpses, and after the Nether Cavalry, they charged towards the square formation.
Yue Chen continued to silently watch the gods commanding the battle.
With knives, spears, cover... the soldiers have a reasonable division of labor and cooperate extremely well.
Yue Chen found that the role of this coordination is also very important.
A tacit and effective cooperation will not require much strength.
When you can resist with a shield, you don't need to use force to resist.
Able to use three-point strength, there is no need to use seven-point strength to kill the enemy.
This allows the soldiers to kill the enemy more efficiently.
At this moment, the experience and divine coin value jumped every second is ten times the previous one.
The consumption of the soldiers is also enormous.
Yue Chen saw that the values ​​were accumulating crazily.
"However, the accumulation will not last long."
Yue Chen said softly in his heart.
It is impossible for the opposing Tianjiao to see his elite troops being slaughtered and remain indifferent.
They will move soon and will not bear it for long.
In the distance, Locke whispered: "Unexpectedly, our elite troops would not be able to kill the Terran troops. This Yue Chen really surprised me."
Shengzi gritted his teeth and shouted: "It can't go on like this."
Locke stepped out, appeared in the air, and approached the Devil City in three or two steps.
"Yue Chen!"
In the air above Yue Chen, Locke stood in the air, his expression calm.
Yue Chen looked at this young man with dark skin, almost exactly the same appearance as the human race, and a very handsome face.
If it were not for the two small horns on his head, Yue Chen would suspect that this was a brother who had traveled across Africa.
In the sky, Locke shouted: "Yue Chen, you guys can refine the Nether Warhorse, it shows that you have the blood of the demon race, and you are also a high demon race.
You are our kind. Now, on behalf of the Demon Race, I welcome you to go home..." Yue Chen tilted his head with a look of bewilderment.
Dude, this is a big joke.
If it spreads out, how can brother be in the human race.
But... Yue Chen said: "You mean?
As long as it can refine the Nether Warhorse, it is a high-level demon race, can't it be another race?
Are you reliable? "
Locke grinned and said, "I am the royal family of the Demon Realm, and I have read countless records in ancient books. Besides, it is common sense that the Nether Warhorse can only be ridden by the advanced Demon Race.
For hundreds of millions of years, there has been no other race riding a ghost horse. "
"How about it, have you thought about it?"
Locke said lightly, "Go home and return to the demons.
You will gain the status of a higher demon. "
Yue Chen opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that I am only the blood of the Demon Race?
But there should be more human blood in me.
Could it be that I am half-man and half-devil, you don’t start a war?
Then give some war compensation? "
"Are you joking?"
Locke sneered.
"You were joking first..." Yue Chen said lightly, his tone gradually becoming cold.