Chapter 1887: Extortion of unknown existence

Between words.
Song Yan began to refine the gray liquid. Maybe in the next moment, he will be driven out by the unknown existence. The gray liquid is a rare good thing.
It can not only strengthen the body, but also enhance the divine power and improve cultivation. It can also make the soul strong. Where to find such good things, you can earn more by refining a drop.
"Whoo!"
A large amount of gray mist was incorporated into the chaotic vortex, and the gray liquid was made by refining.
Deep in Taikoo ’s forbidden ground, there was a certain existence in the deep sleep, and the disgust on his face was more intense, especially because Song Kun was still plundering the gray mist, which made his face more murderous.
At the moment when murder appeared on his face, Song Yong felt a rigid body, and subconsciously stopped absorbing the gray mist. At the same time, that voice sounded in his ear again: "Go! Go out here!"
For a moment, a trace of hesitation flashed across Song Yan's face.
"What? You heard that voice again?" Nangong Xuejie asked curiously.
Song Zheng nodded: "Yes! This time, he let me get out of here!"
"Can you leave then?"
"Maybe, maybe not!" He had drawn a shifting rune in the three previous intermediate lotteries, but he was not sure if he could leave here directly.
Suddenly, his heart moved: "You said, the other party let me go, but he didn't drive me away. Is it because he didn't have the ability to drive me away?"
After hearing that, Nangong Xuejie frowned and thoughtfully said: "The figure made of black mist that caught us here before is very strong. If he doesn't want you to stay here, it can completely drive that dark The Mist Giant came to take you or kill you, but why didn't he do this? First, you haven't touched his bottom line, and second, maybe, the black mist giant can't come here! "
Song Zhengshen nodded in agreement: "That makes sense! I'll try again!"
During the conversation, Song Yong absorbed the gray mist in the space again, and sure enough, the voice rang again, roaring to let him leave.
But this time Song Yong ignored him and continued to refine.
Nangong Xuejie already knew that the gray liquid was made from the gray mist on this day, so she also tried to incorporate the gray mist into her body, but after many attempts, she had no choice but to give up.
In the face of the roar of that voice, Song Yan seemed to turn a blind eye to him, still resolutely, refining the gray mist in a frenzy, and finally, one day later, he thoroughly angered the other party: "Miscellaneous account, stop quickly, otherwise, the deity will kill you ! "
"Oh, then you try?"
Song Yan sneered, meanwhile, winked at Nangong Xuejie and motioned for her to come to him.
Hesitating slightly, Nangong Xuejie came to Song Yan, and he politely held her soft waist.
"you!"
Nangong Xuejie suddenly wanted to get angry, but Song Yan whispered in his ear: "I'm testing the other party. If the other party really does something to me, we will leave here immediately. If the other party does not want us, then we will stay here!"
Suddenly, Nangong Xuejie leaned on Song Ye's body. Even so, Song Ye continued to absorb the surrounding gray mist.
His actions thoroughly angered the unknown being.
The next moment, the sleeping man opened his eyes suddenly.
The moment he opened his eyes, both Song Kun and Nangong Xuejie felt a great threat, and they became stiff.
"Give you one last chance, get out of here right away!"
"But I can't leave this place at all!"
Song Ye responded for the first time.
"boom!"
A dark passage suddenly appeared in the void ahead.
"Come on!"
Nangong Xuejie shouted with excitement, she really didn't want to stay in this ghost place.
But Song Yan did not move, but showed a hint of thought.
"What are you still hesitating about?" Nangong Xuejie asked puzzledly.
"You said, will there be the black mist giant waiting for us outside the aisle?" Song Yan laughed with amusement.
Suddenly, Nangong Xuejie looked stiffened, then nodded gently, thinking that this was very likely.
Song Yan continued: "This gray mist is definitely a good thing, but I took so much away. You said, would the other party be willing to let me go?"
Nangong Xuejie shook her head.
"That's right! If it was me who was robbed of such treasures, I would slap him with a slap, but why didn't the unknown existence shoot me? Explain, that does n’t have that ability. threaten me!"
"Then what are you going to do?" Nangong Xuejie asked.
Song Yan smiled hesitantly: "Of course it depends on not leaving, there are so many gray mists here, it is best to refine them all!" "What if you guess wrong?"
Nangong Xuejie worried.
"I believe in my own judgment!" Song Yan said very confidently.
"Boy, you are so cunning!"
That voice sounded again, echoing like thunder throughout the space.
"Hey! You took us to this ghost place for no reason, but now you want us to leave, it's not so easy!" Song Yan laughed.
"What do you want?"
Song Zheng reiterated: "Of course it is compensation, and my requirements are not high. The gray mist here makes me two-thirds of the refining!"
"Don't think about it!"
The voice roared.
Song Yan sneered: "It looks like I want to refine these gray mists, you can't help it? Otherwise, I'm afraid you shot me dead!"
The other side was silent.
After a long while, the voice continued to sound: "Say, what are you going to do to leave here!"
Nangong Xuejie on the side looked at Song Yan admirably. This kid was really too cunning. No wonder he would lose in his hands. The master of that voice must be supreme existence, and it is estimated that there are no restrictions on his hands.
Even this existence has to be calculated by this boy, what else can she complain about.
"Is there an emperor's method? If yes, come one!"
Song Yan said directly.
I heard that Nangong Xuejie rolled her eyes, this guy is just a lion.
"Holy emperor-level exercises, the deity still wants it, no!"
"Che, I thought you were so good!"
Song Yan's scornful look made his opponent feel itchy.
"Since there are no emperor-level exercises, here are two sets of divine-level exercises, by the way give me three or five god-level artifacts!"
"Do n’t you go too far! You think the Chinese cabbage is a Chinese cabbage. One mouth is two sets!" The other responded with gritted teeth.
"Whether give it or not? If not, I'll give all the gray mist here, and leave nothing to you!"
"Dare you! If you do that, the deity will kill you even if you wake up early!"
"You threatened me, hum, then I'll refine it for you now!"
Song Yan sneered, and once again incorporated the surrounding gray mist into his body.
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