Chapter 1494: Tragedy of the remnants of the extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 1494: Tragedy of the remnants of the extraterrestrial demon

How did this guest come again?

Was he not erased by the fairy?

Is it... after erasing it, he will have to eat another ‘ten dish’ and then ask the owner to provide emergency escape service?

Song Shuhang held his chin.

He seems to have seen a way to get rich.

No, no, there is no limit to this kind of thing.

Song Shuhang’s rhythm reminded him that there is no limit to the way to get rich, and you can’t do it.

"Hello, welcome." The fairy was calmly set up and stood up.

"Hello." The big man grabbed his head and looked at the restaurant.

He is also a bit inexplicable, why he would visit this restaurant.

- He is a little bit impressed by this restaurant, it should be a restaurant that secretly provides ‘emergency escape’ services. The secret number is to eat ten dishes and give it to the store manager.

But why should I come here?

In his memory, he wants to shoot that strange ‘treasure’.

After he sent the brothers to the hospital, he returned to his treasure at the first time and took out the treasure. Then, he is going to find an appraiser and so on, to identify his treasure.

When I thought about it, it was inexplicable, and he came to this restaurant with treasures.

After stepping into the restaurant, he was so upset.

The table in the restaurant seemed to be broken, and a beautiful girl was repairing.

There was a big hole in the wall, as if it had been smashed by a sledgehammer.

Even more frightening is the man behind the store manager, three men in strange armor, stacked together, a face of blood.

On the wall behind the store manager, a wall of blood.

Is this a haunted house?

[Sure enough, I am still better off leaving here. 】 The shape of the big Han in the heart of the dark road.

Thinking of this, the big man is ready to wave.

But just as he was about to turn and leave, the corner of his eyes saw the strange statue in the store.

The statue seems to be a carving of a fairy sitting cross-legged.

It is a stone sculpture, but it seems to have a special charm.

After seeing the stone carving, the big man of the skull-shaped man could not move his footsteps.

He looked at the statue involuntarily.

Is this a statue of Xianjun in Chinese mythology? It is only a statue, but it makes people feel a supreme temperament.

When he saw the statue, his mind began to fill up a temperament of the celestial appearance.

He should be flying with long hair, he should be wearing a spotless white dress, he should be the one with nothing.

The sinister big man accidentally looked at the fascination.

"Cough!" Song Shuhang calmly picked up the statue of the white predecessor and hid him behind the checkout counter: "Guest, what do you need? What to eat?"

In the core world, Chu Chu has been cultivated, is meditating, summing up the experience of fighting with the four spells.

If the scorpion-shaped big man points to the dish, Song Shuhang can pull out the Chuchu.

"Oh, ah, um." The big man opened his mouth and couldn't say a word for a long time. He tried to stretch his neck, and he couldn't wait for his eyes to see through the checkout counter and see the statue sitting cross-legged.

Song Shuhang: "..."

"Ah, I am sorry. The master of this statue of your master is the work of the master? Can I not ask the master to give me a sculpture?" The big man patted his chest and said: "Money is not a problem!"

"Unfortunately, the master is not in this world." Song Shuhang replied.

The statue is just a fusion of white predecessors, where is the master?

"Did you die? That's a shame." The big man grabbed his head and smiled.

After thinking about it, he suddenly said: "The store manager, have I seen you there?"

After the eyes were no longer attracted by the white predecessor statue, the big man finally focused his attention on the seemingly ordinary manager.

The manager looks very young and seems to be only around twenty years old. But he has a vicissitudes of life, as if he were 40 or 50 years old. If you take an average, the store manager should be around 30 years old?

I don't know why, it is the first time I saw the manager, but there is an inexplicable sense of 'trust' in my heart.

He feels that the store manager, as if he is omnipotent, is a world-class man.

There is an instinct in his heart - perhaps this 'treasure' in his hand, should be handed over to the store manager to identify it first.

This feeling is inexplicable, but it is so real.

Song Shuhang smiled slightly and did not answer.

The big man grabbed his head and thought about it. He bit his teeth and lifted his black box and placed it on Song Shuhang’s checkout counter.

"The manager, can you help me identify this treasure, what is it?"

Saying, and waiting for Song Shuhang to agree, he opened the password for his box.

This is something that looks like a black jewel.

About the size of an egg.

And around it, there is a black spiritual power that only the monks can see.

At the moment the box opened, there was a whispering sound coming out.

That voice, as if tempting people to fall, to vent their desires.

"This is another means?" Song Shuhang disdain.

This kind of means is all bad.

In particular, the nine chubby fat balls, the development of the kind of ‘神兵’, ‘old grandfather’s ring, and so on, all come with this kind of temptation and temptation to seduce the practitioners into the nine sinister demons.

This method has been broken by the fat ball.

Song Shuhang has a high resistance to this whisper.

The district is whispering, how can you compare the 88,888 voices that are chanting in his mind every night?

Not a level at all.

"The manager, do you know what this is?" asked the big man.

I saw Song Shuhang’s disdainful expression – is this thing really garbage, not worth it?

"This is something like a core of energy." Song Shuhang calmly said.

This thing should be the core of the ancient devil. This name, he is still known from the mantra of the mantra. However, literally, this should be the core of energy left after the death of the ‘古魔’.

"Energy core?" The big man with a slap in the face, he grabbed his head and asked: "The manager, is this worth the money? If it is worth it, at what price, I want to auction him off."

"Get rid of it?" Song Shuhang looked at the big man with amazement.

"Yes, I feel that this thing is very hot. Keeping it in my hands will cause me trouble. If I can, I want to take it off as soon as possible." The big man looked serious.

"Your will is good." Song Shuhang praised.

An ordinary person can withstand the temptation of the whisper of the ‘the ancient core, and he is determined to take it off. The willpower of this big man is very powerful.

Unfortunately, the other party's age is too big, completely missed the age of cultivation.

Otherwise, with his firm will, Jiuzhou No. 1 group may have interested in his predecessors.

"This thing tells the truth, what is the price, I can't estimate it. Because its value is not suitable to be measured by ordinary 'money'." Song Shudao.

"The value of the city?" The big man heard the words, but he was troubled.

If the value is in the city, it is not easy to get rid of it.

“It’s not worth the price, but it’s not good to measure it with ‘money’,” Song Shuhang explained.

The big man asked: "The store manager, if I take him to the auction, how much value can I auction?"

Song Shuhang shrugged his shoulders: "Look at the situation. If there are people who know the goods, they should be able to shoot a very high price. Otherwise, it is hard to say."

The big man thought about it and asked: "The shop manager, do you have the idea of ​​starting this energy core?"

"Do you want to give it to me?" Song Shuhang thought about it. He reached out and placed it on the 'core of the ancient devil'.

The position of the 'Anti-Whale Warrior Gloves' on the right hand is contracted.

His finger was pressed on the core of the ancient demon to identify the secret law.

Identification of secret law activation.

At the time of the implementation of the secret law, Song Shuhang’s body instantly “smoothed”.

Dozens of wounds appeared on his body, 'smoothing', and then the aerosolized body quickly recovered.

The identification information appeared in the mind of Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang quickly dismissed the low-profile version of the pseudo-immortalized aerosolization mode.

The entire transformation process, not even a second.

In the eyes of the big man, the shape of the manager has been so an instant that it has become blurred. He blinked and found the manager or the manager.

[Is my eyes spent? 】 The shape of the big Han in the heart of the dark road.

"Call." Song Shuhang licked his teeth.

The smog and phoenix's ‘fragmented into liquid’ skills can be used to immunize the secret wounds. But the mental pain will not disappear, but also need to bear.

The results of the identification emerged.

[The extraterrestrial demon branch - the core of the Gorefiend. Because the age is too long, the energy contained in the core of the Gorefiend is almost exhausted. If you can find a way to recharge it, you will get a precious ‘Heart of the Blood Demon King’. 】

‘Heroes? I remembered it. This is not the poor demon outside the group that was brushed by the predecessors of Jiuzhou No.1. Song Shuhang recalled the Gorefiend.

In the movies, TV, and novels, they act as the extraterrestrial demon of the big villains. In this world, they are a very tragic race. Their status is equivalent to the 'wild map BOSS' in the realm of comprehension.

They are rich in materials, and they also contain things like artifacts, heavenly treasures, and spiritual stones.

There are also agencies specializing in monitoring the 'out of the world'.

Whenever there is an extraterrestrial demon, the Taoist friends in the cultivation circle will brush their hands and brush the demon.

When the Chu family broke the Sendai, the predecessors of the Jiuzhou No. 1 group brushed a Gorefiend and harvested it.

"This energy core, the energy contained in it is almost exhausted. However, it is still invaluable. If you really want to shoot ... you want gold?" asked Song Shuhang.

He originally wanted to ask the predecessors of the Jiuzhou No. 1 group to borrow some money.

But suddenly, he remembered that he had a lot of sands in his hands. It was the harvest of the small black house in Tiandao. At that time, he received a large number of sands and returned to prepare a local gold palace in the core world.