Chapter 778
Afterwards, Lin Lang looked cold and arrogant, and walked slowly in front of Fan Luo with his hands behind his back.
"Give you a decent way to die."
Lin Lang said lightly.
"OK."
Fan Luo grinned, his mouth was full of blood between his teeth, the coagulated blood clots were stuck together with his hair and tied into strands, looking a little creepy.
He knew he had no chance of surviving. Lin Lang killed his six sworn brothers, and there was a deep blood feud between the two, even if he could unravel the knot in his heart.
But Lin Lang might not believe it.
Vatican naturally understands the principle of cutting grass and roots. The two of them have a deep hatred, and in the end only one can live, the winner and the loser.
Without exception.
As for identity? The dignified young master of the Lingyou Sect was not much higher than him, even Yi Feng had been killed, let alone him.
"Lin Youye, you are truly amazing. You can defeat a group of heavenly immortals in the realm of the earth fairy. I understand the reason for being king and defeating bandits."
Fan Luo smiled and killed himself with a sword.
"I am indeed not worthy to be your opponent. I admire you, but I am not afraid. You will never be able to compare with that one. With him around, you will always be the second in ten thousand years in Shenyi Star." Fan Luo's pupil The brilliance gradually faded.
Everyone knows who the one in Fan Luo's mouth is. The princes of the Central Dynasty represent the luck of an era, and even the four of them can only be eclipsed in front of that one.
Not worthy of being arrogant at all.
People of the same era, but that one has been called a legend, and is also the object of worship of the four great talents. When the gap between a group of people is not too big, they still have the courage to compete with each other, but if one of them appears outrageously strong, they will be left far behind.
All that is left is awe and respect.
This person is - Zi Yuxiao!
Lin Lang didn't know this, so he just shook his head, and then walked in front of Lu Lin and Bai Ju'er.
At this moment, both of them were seriously injured and couldn't move. Seeing Lin Lang kill the two Tianjiao in a row, someone watched Lin Lang walking towards them.
A short distance of more than ten meters.
The pressure they endured was higher than the sky. It took less than ten seconds for Lin Lang to walk slowly for more than ten meters, but it was in such a short time.
The clothes behind the two were already wet with cold sweat.
The surrounding angels were also extremely silent. Aside from killing Yi Feng Fan Luo, wouldn't this guy want to kill the Four Great Talents in one day?
"Let me go, with your aptitude, why stick to this dilapidated household in the Fragrant Mountain Region, Shenyi Star and the wider Immortal Dynasty. I can give you what you want, rare human treasures, heavy weapons, I can get them all .”
Lu Lin struggled to make a sound.
It was not because of the dignity of the prince, but because he was seriously injured, and every word he uttered was a test of his sanity.
certainly.
Indeed, there is this factor in it. As one of the princes of the Immortal Dynasty, Lu Lin has never bowed his head to anyone in his life except for his father.
Lu Lin stared intently at Lin Lang's facial expression, cold sweat flowed from his temples, dripping down his shoulders.
Facing the demon god Lin Youye, even Lu Lin himself didn't have much hope. After all, he even dared to kill the young master of the overlord sect, let alone him.
"OK."
But what he didn't expect was that Lin Lang suddenly smiled and said, "But why should I spare your life? Give me a reason."
"I can buy my life for money."
Lu Lin gritted his teeth: "In the name of my father, I can mobilize a large part of the flame crystals, at least a million. Maybe you are not interested in this. Humans use spirit stones for cultivation, and I can also exchange them for you. Equivalent spirit stone."
"Five million spirit stones is the limit of my abilities."
Although the Bianling Dynasty belonged to their Lu family, the money in the Bianling Dynasty was not entirely from the Lu family. What Lu Lin said was mobilization, not giving. That means, he will have to fill in this hole in the future.
"Are you sure you can get so many spirit stones?"
Lin Lang looked at him with a half-smile. Five million spirit stones is a very large amount. At the beginning, he almost took away all the spirit stone mines and the treasuries of the major forces in the Kunxu world, but in the end he only got three million spirit stones.
Lu Lin, a mere prince, can mobilize so many spirit stone resources?
"Your Excellency does not know that the cultivators of Shenyi Star are favored by Vulcan, and they are naturally powerful. They have been ruling the surrounding star fields and have hundreds of affiliated star kingdoms."
"These star kingdoms need to pay tribute to the treasures of flame crystals to Shenyi every year, and they also need to pay tribute to spirit stones. After all, they are no more than the natural illusion of Shenyi, and the production of flame crystals is also very limited."
"In addition, the star fleet of Shenyi Star will go out every year to conquer some affiliated star mining and non-controlling immortal cultivating stars, and there are not a few spirit stones brought back." Lu Lin said.
"That would be great."
Lin Lang smiled and nodded, the murderous intent on his face was subdued, and he couldn't see the face of life and death just a moment ago: "You said that, thirty million spirit stones bought your life."
"I clearly said five million..." Lu Lin tried to correct.
But Lin Lang interrupted him at this time, saying: "Five million is just a deposit, I limit you to raise it within three days, as for the remaining 25 million balance, after three months, I will go to Bian The Ling Dynasty asked for it."
"So I'll let you go."
"Where can I get..."
Lu Lin was almost dizzy and fell over.