The Legend of Bimeng: The situation on the opposite side of Chapter 808
lnmao.org, the fastest update to the latest chapter of The Legend of Beamon!
The situation on the opposite side of Chapter 808
"Of course!" Po Lasse said matter-of-factly: "They often do it like this. It's just that this sales method is a bit of a loss for us. Because if they do it themselves, we not only have to pay attention to the price Make concessions, and you have to bear the losses during the capture. Those full-time slave traders are very ruthless. They usually capture 80% and kill 20%. If they encounter serious resistance, they will even kill half."
"Damn, they are so cruel. If we kill half of them at once, wouldn't we suffer a big loss?" When Lao Xie heard this, he immediately said in surprise.
"Haha, you don't have to worry too much about this, they also know the severity. Moreover, with us demigod-level masters sitting here, do you really think that the trash below dare to resist?" Bo Lasse sneered. : "Humph, it's not that I look down on them, they don't have the guts!"
"That's right!" Golden Armor General Mu Ikra also laughed and said, "Demons are a very strange race. To put it bluntly, they are typically bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. They have always been obedient to those beings who are stronger than them. In view of our With the powerful strength shown now, they will only obey and will never resist!"
"That's good, it saves us a lot of trouble!" Lao Xie said with a smile.
At this moment, Cabron suddenly said: "Sir, one of my puppets has returned, and he has brought news from the other side."
"Oh!" When Lao Xie heard this, he immediately became energetic and asked quickly: "How is the situation on the other side?"
"It's terrible!" Cabron said with a bitter smile: "The opposite side is almost the same as here, there are also huge crowds of people, and they are still gathering."
"Still gathering?" Lao Xie immediately said in surprise: "There are so many here, haven't the demons on the opposite side finished teleporting yet?"
"Yes!" Cabron nodded: "My puppet told me that there are a large number of low-level demon troops coming from all directions every moment. The number he saw is no less than here. How much! ”
"Damn it, why are there so many demons in the demon plane?" Lao Xie couldn't help but cursed: "How many are there?"
"Haha, the demon plane is not as small as this plane. It is vast and boundless. There are so many kinds of demons living there that it is impossible to count, especially low-level demons. As long as the magic power is rich, They can be spawned in a short time, so they are both low-level cannon fodder and rations for the high-level demons' tooth-beating festivals." Plasse smiled and said: "You don't think there are too many demons here, but in reality. They are just a very small part of the demon plane. Just a few demon kings can gather these numbers!"
"How many demon kings can collect these?" Lao Xie then said in surprise: "There are almost hundreds of demon kings who came to fight me this time! If all their subordinates were injured by that **** If he is sent by the evil god, why should he fill up my plane?"
"It's almost true!" Plasse shrugged and said: "The vastness of the demon plane is beyond your imagination, and the demon king is just a middle-level existence."
"The Demon Lord is just the middle level?" Lao Xie said in shock again: "Then what is the top level? What is the top level?"
"The higher-ups are naturally the low-level evil gods who have become gods, and the highest-end existences in the demon plane are the intermediate gods. The blood-line evil **** you offended is probably one of the peak existences among them!" Bolase explained. .
"Haha, you seem to be very familiar with things in the demon plane, right?" The golden-armored general Mu Ikra couldn't help but asked curiously when he saw that Plasse was answering fluently.
Bolase didn't care and said with a smile: "I have a small camp in the Dark Realm. Friends from the demon plane often visit there, so I know a lot about them!"
"A camp in the Dark Realm?" Golden Armor General Mu'ikla was stunned for a moment, then asked: "I remember there is the largest camp in the Dark Realm, it seems to be called Plasse Camp, are you from there? Master?"
"Haha, yes, that's my territory!" Po Lasse said politely.
"Ha, then you are too humble. The largest camp in the Dark Territory is rich in oil and water, so why can't it be called a 'small' camp?" Golden Armor General Mu Ikra joked: "If it were yours The campground is small, wouldn’t the other campsites be like doghouses?”
"Haha, there's no such thing as that!" Po Lasse immediately said politely: "It's just a casual meal!"
"Okay, okay, you're welcome. Who doesn't know you are rich?" Lao Xie also joked, and then continued to ask without waiting for Bolase to explain: "No need to explain. Well, explanation is just a cover-up. If we have the time, let’s get down to business!”
Po Lasse was speechless for a while when Laoxie said it, but he had no chance to speak, so he had to smile bitterly. In fact, he felt aggrieved. Even if he had money, he would not dare to compete with Lao Xie even though he had been operating in the dark realm for so many years. Just looking at the artifacts on his body was enough to make him jealous. Even if he loses everything, he can't compare. For such a rich guy, he keeps saying that he is rich. Isn't this a disgrace to himself?
No matter how Po Lasse complained, Lao Xie asked directly: "According to your statement, the demon plane can accommodate intermediate gods at most. In other words, intermediate gods are the strongest existences there, right?"
"Yes, no matter how powerful the **** is, he can't stay there," Po Lasse nodded.
"How many intermediate gods are there in the demon plane?" Lao Xie asked curiously.
“I really don’t know about this!” Po Lasse frowned and said, “As far as I know, there are quite a few!”
"How much is a lot?" Lao Xie asked strangely: "Is there a rough estimate?"
"No!" Po Lasse said helplessly: "The history of the demon plane is too long. The recorded history is millions of years old. It used to be even longer, maybe tens of millions of years! Now we have no choice but to During this period, there have been countless mid-level gods. Although most of them have lost or left due to different reasons, there are still many of these gods who have the same temperament. Feeling superior, they gather a large number of subordinates and become the overlord of one party. However, some gods are very low-key and like to practice in seclusion and strive to enter the realm of high-level gods as soon as possible. In this case, no one can figure out the devil. Even the gods in their own plane don’t know how many gods there are.”
"The problem is really complicated!" Lao Xie said helplessly: "Then do you know my opponent this time, the blood evil god?"
"The demon plane is full of evil gods. Although there are not many of them of blood type, there are also quite a few. How could I possibly know who you are fighting?" Po Lasse said with a helpless smile.
"Hey, a battle without knowing the details of the opponent is the most risky battle. I don't like this!" Lao Xie shook his head helplessly and said, "It seems that everything can only be pinned on those puppets! ”
Just at this moment, Cabron suddenly shouted: "Oh, another puppet is back. He flew far away and has already seen everything around there!"
"Oh!" Upon hearing this, Lao Xie quickly asked, "What's going on on the other side?"
"There was originally a super large magic circle arranged on the opposite side, with a radius of ten miles. There were more than a dozen super large blood pools with a diameter of several hundred meters. They were exuding a powerful evil aura, which may be to provide magic power to the magic circle. Use it!" Cabron added: "My people saw some burning knights throwing low-level demons into the blood pool. They were immediately transformed into evil magic power to drive the entire magic circle. Operation. ”
"Is that magic circle opening up these space cracks?" Lao Xie asked.
"It should be like this!" Cabron said: "Apart from this special magic circle that I have never seen before, there are only a few super large teleportation magic circles there, and I know all those magic circles. Only the function of teleportation cannot open the space cracks. It can be seen that the culprit of opening the cracks can only be the super large blood magic circle."
"Then if we go over and destroy the magic circle, can we eliminate the threat of space cracks?" Lao Xie asked hurriedly.
"Theoretically speaking, yes!" Golden Armor General Mu Ikra nodded immediately.
"However,~" Po Lasse frowned and said: "Even if we destroy the magic circle, we can only temporarily remove the threat. As long as the other party is willing, it can still be built!"
"Never mind, let's destroy it first and then talk about it!" Lao Xie said resolutely.
"Sir!" Cabron interrupted at this time: "I'm afraid our strength is not enough to destroy that magic circle!"
"God?" When Lao Xie heard this, he was shocked and said: "We have hundreds of demigods here, but we can't destroy that magic circle?"
"Because the opponent has three evil gods guarding the magic circle!" Cabron said with a bitter smile: "Even if we fight our lives, we can defeat at most one evil **** from the opponent, but now we have three. "More!"
"Damn it!" Lao Xie then said in frustration: "If you put it this way, don't we have no chance at all?"
"I'm afraid it will be like this, unless you can invite the gods!" Cabron said helplessly.
"God!" Lao Xie said depressedly: "Do you really want me to find the Guangming God Clan?"
"Um~" Seeing Lao Xie's hesitation, Jinjia General Mu Ikra couldn't help but said strangely: "Sir, why don't you ask your teacher for help? It shouldn't be too difficult, right?"
"Nonsense!" Lao Xie said angrily: "It's not difficult to ask my teacher for help, but the problem is that the teacher is currently practicing in seclusion. She told me in advance that she would be in seclusion for a hundred years this time and wouldn't let me disturb her at will! ”
"Sir, even if your teacher is in retreat, aren't there still other gods from the God of Light? As a disciple of the God of Light, they still dare to ignore you?" Golden Armor General Mu Ikra said strangely.
"Hmph!" Lao Xie sneered: "Of course they dare not ignore me on the surface, but secretly who knows what they are thinking about? The so-called King of Hell is easy to mess with, but the kid is difficult to deal with!"
"Um, are you worried that the gods are jealous of you and are secretly plotting against you?" The golden-armored general Mu Ikra is also a delicate and translucent person, so it's natural to be transparent!
"Hey, shouldn't I be so worried?" Lao Xie said helplessly.
"No, no, on the contrary, I think your concern is very necessary!" Golden Armor General Muykla said solemnly: "People who are too favored by the Lord of God will naturally attract countless jealous eyes. Especially those gods of the light system who are eager to get guidance from the Lord. They stay by the Lord's side and don't get much guidance from the Lord. However, you, an outsider, have easily become the disciple of the Lord, which will naturally make them feel unfair. If any one of them is tempted, you can’t resist it now!”
"I think so too!" Lao Xie said with a bitter smile: "Otherwise, I would rather spend my own money to hire people than go to the Guangming God Clan to find reinforcements!"
"Then what should we do now?" Golden-armored General Mu Ikra said in embarrassment: "We can't just watch the space cracks destroy this plane, right?"
"Yes, now, I think you should still go find the God of Light!" Po Lasse also said: "Because you have no way out!"
"Yeah~" Lao Xie nodded, then shook his head, and finally said: "I need to continue to think about it. Anyway, there is no rush now. The space crack will not burst this plane all at once, right?"
"The threat of space cracks is not urgent. Even if they want to break through the plane, it cannot be done in an instant. It will take at least hundreds or even thousands of years!" Golden Armor General Mu Yi Kara then said worriedly: "But sir, this time under your leadership, the plane defeated the expeditionary force on the opposite side. Although we acted quickly and blocked their return route, the news of the expeditionary force's defeat was temporarily It was not passed on. But this matter cannot be kept secret for long. I believe that the evil kings who escaped will immediately report the situation to the other side if they know that they have failed again. Maybe he will become angry. What kind of outrageous thing did he do!"
"Yes!" Po Lasse also said quickly: "The evil **** has the smallest temper. You have ruined his good deeds one after another and caused him heavy losses. This has made him extremely lose face. If word spreads, He will definitely become the laughing stock of the demon plane. Even if it is for the sake of his face, he will take crazy revenge on you!"
"How can he take revenge on me?" Lao Xie suddenly asked curiously: "Could he still be able to run over?"
"Uh~" After hearing this, the golden-armored general Mu Ikra immediately smiled bitterly and said: "Maybe his body can't come over, but his clone is an exception. As long as he limits the strength of the clone to the demigod state, he can come over. Come to your plane and do whatever you want!”
"It's just a demigod. I'm afraid of him?" Lao Xie said disdainfully: "It's okay if he doesn't come. If he dares to come, I will let him never come back!"
After hearing Lao Xie’s words, the golden-armored generals Mu Yikela, Po Lasse and others all gave a bitter smile. Then Po Lasse said, "Scholar-official, don't be careless. As long as it is a clone of a god, even if its strength is only at the legendary level, it is still much stronger than us!"
"Yes!" The golden-armored general Mu Ikra also smiled bitterly: "The clones of gods are not that easy to deal with!"
"Is there so many demigods in the plane that even one clone can't deal with it?" Lao Xie said with a look of disbelief on his face.
"Yes!" Po Lasse said helplessly: "Because we are not at the same level at all. The gap between mortals and gods is really too big!"
"Yes!" Golden-armored General Mu Ikra also said helplessly: "The gods use divine power, and the magic power and fighting spirit we use are far inferior to divine power, and their understanding of the laws is also lower than that of divine power. We have done too much, so they only need to use a small amount of divine power to resist our all-out attack, and their casual counterattack is enough to kill us."
"Besides, they still have their own divine realm to use. No matter what kind of divine realm, it can make them invincible, making them not afraid of the siege of mortals at all. No matter how many demigods there are, they can hardly You can't defeat them. This is the foundation of the power of the gods!" Kabrun said helplessly.
"What you are talking about is quite mysterious!" Lao Xie said noncommittally.
"It's not the mystery we are talking about, it's the fact that they are just that mysterious!" Jinjia General Mu Ikra said with a bitter smile: "If the gods are not powerful, how can we do our best to ignite the flames even though we know that we will die a hundred times in life?" The God of Fire is here!”
"Becoming a **** is the lifelong pursuit of every demigod!" Bo Lasse also said firmly: "Even if I know I will die, I will never back down!"
"From what you said, it seems that becoming a **** is very dangerous?" Lao Xie asked curiously: "Is it really so scary to die a hundred deaths?"
"It's even scarier than this!" Golden Armored General Mu'ikla said solemnly: "We, the Titan Protoss, are quite talented, but the ratio of our race's ultimate number of gods is only one hundred and twenty to one! As for the others, clan, they can’t even reach this ratio!”
"That's not necessarily true!" Upon hearing this, Po Lasse immediately said proudly: "We, the Gemstone Dragon Clan, can reach 110 to 1, hehe, we are slightly stronger than you!"
"Ha!" Upon hearing this, the golden-armored general Mu'ikla immediately said in a funny tone: "It is true that your Gem Dragon clan is slightly more talented than our Titan clan, but it's a pity that your numbers are really too low. It’s less than one-tenth of ours, so we still have the upper hand in terms of the number of gods!”
As soon as he heard the words of the golden-armored general Mu'ikla, Bolase immediately withered like an eggplant beaten by frost. There is no way, fertility is an eternal pain for the Dragon Clan! As for Napoli Lasse himself, he and Mrs. Turner have been married for thousands of years, and even now, despite their efforts, they have not been able to make Mrs. Turner's belly bigger. Every time he thinks of this, Po Lasse has the urge to commit suicide!