Chapter 992
"Let's go quickly, otherwise we won't be able to leave later!"
The Devil Snake God Lord looked at the people approaching very fast in the distance, he gritted his teeth, pulled Zhao Yi, who was still immersed in the joy of breaking through, and fled the scene with the Prison Blood Witch at the fastest speed.
underground palace. After some desperate strong men sneaked in, this ruin was buried underground. Gradually face to face, the first group of people who entered, all made a lot of money, and they were very rich.
"Everyone, come and take a look. The thing born in the underground palace, the Judgment Sword, can be used to the extreme. It can leapfrog challenges, and it is easy to kill the king of the gods!"
"This is holy water from the underground palace. It contains extremely strong divine power. If you take a small sip, you can preserve your own power to the greatest extent without overflowing."
"The elixir, elixir, first come, first served, this is taken from the underground palace, this is the only one!"
"..."
Just as Zhao Yi came to the position of the underground palace, shouts came from all directions. Many people took advantage of this opportunity to sell all their injured things.
Although there are quite a few things that do come from the underground palace, there are only a few that really have a certain effect.
"It seems that this underground palace is more popular than I imagined."
Zhao Yi raised his head slightly, looking at the busy people around him. A little bit emotional, these people really can do anything in order to save their lives.
"When the underground palace was first discovered, various hurricanes broke out, blocking most people from entering. It has been half a month now. The power of the hurricane has also diminished."
"Wait a little longer, even with our strength, we can easily enter."
The Prison Blood Witch said slowly. Meimou couldn't help looking to the front. At the end of her sight, a slightly dilapidated palace ruins were looming, and the terrible hurricane also came from that direction. Swept quietly.
"etc."
Just when the Prison Blood Witch took the lead to leave, Zhao Yi stopped. A pair of gazes involuntarily cast towards a certain booth.
There. A man kept yelling there, but the passers-by never looked at him.
"Brother, how do you sell these things?"
Zhao Yi strode forward in a ghostly manner, touching behind a seemingly ordinary stone with his palm, his palm trembled imperceptibly.
"Hey, big brother, these are all genuine goods from the underground palace. Since you and I are so destined, everything above is sold as a middle-grade god stone."
Seeing that he finally had a client, the owner of the stall kept smiling at Zhao Yi.
"If I want them all. Will the price be more expensive?"
Zhao Yi frowned slightly, looking like he wanted it but didn't want it.
"Don't, for the sake of your liking these things so much, you can pack all the ten mid-grade divine stones and everything on the stall!"
When the boss saw this, he became anxious immediately. Anyway, he picked up these things, and the ten middle-grade divine stones already counted him as a cruel murder of Zhao Yi.
"make a deal!"
Zhao Yi pretended to have made a lot of money, and put away all these things.
"Zhao Yi, you are..."
Seeing Zhao Yi's miraculous actions, the Devil Snake Lord was a little confused. Even a fool would know that the things on the stall were a pile of rubbish picked up by the roadside.
Even if there is no place to spend the sacred stone, there is no need to do this.