Chapter 1330 Negotiating with the Mantis King! (Please Give Me Flowers!)
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"Both of us, take turns sending people up, a hundred people at a time!" Uda thought about the message for a while and said. "No problem. The people from my Dark Dynasty will go up first and let your Supreme Alliance take advantage." Xiao Lang nodded slightly.
Uda snorted softly: "If you don't want to, I can let my people from the Supreme Alliance go up first. Then the possibility of getting the treasure will be higher!"
Xiao Lang and the others discussed via voice transmission, and several god-level experts died in a short period of time. The god-level men from the Dark Dynasty all stopped moving forward at this time.
"Master Xiao, we -" a god-level strong man from the Dark Dynasty said loudly.
"Keep going up, don't disobey orders!" Xiao Lang said solemnly, "Go up, you may survive and make great achievements, stop moving forward and die!"
In the holy prison space, Chu Feng and those quasi-holy level experts were surrounding a huge light ball, and the scene of Xiao Lang and the others was displayed in the light ball.
"The Supreme Alliance and the Dark Dynasty are really ruthless in what they do!"
"It's okay to be cold to outsiders, but you are so cold to your own people. Fortunately, I didn't impulsively join the Supreme Alliance before, otherwise it will be difficult to break out by then!"
"City Lord, luckily a lot of strong men came in to help us clear the way. Otherwise, we would probably be in big trouble now." Shi Luo said with a smile.
Chu Feng waved his hand, and the big light ball in front of everyone disappeared immediately.
"City Lord, why are there no more? We stay in a safe environment and watch them take risks. This is very cool!" A quasi-saint-level strongman said with an evil smile.
Chu Feng said calmly: "There are many strong people in the outside world, and scanning the outside world requires powerful energy. Okay, you all should take a rest. I will call you when you need me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Feng disappeared in front of those people and appeared next to Feng Binning. The scanning of the Sky Eye did require a huge amount of energy, but he could afford it. However, there was no need to let his subordinates know some things too much. Clearly, they know too clearly, and the enemy may also know very clearly, which is detrimental to the future!
Outside, upon hearing Xiao Lang's order, many of the god-level experts' faces turned ugly. They were likely to die if they went up, but even if more than ninety of them joined forces to resist, they would not be able to resist. Maybe twenty quasi-saint-level opponents!
"Brothers, help each other, let's go up!" A god-level strongman shouted and stepped onto the first step. He acted very brave, but bravery is useless at this time. His eyes turned blood red in a short time, and then pieces of flesh and blood fell from his body!
"Go up, keep going up. If there are people in your treasure space, you can let them come out and go up!" Xiao Lang growled.
In the holy prison space, Chu Feng was next to Wei Fei. There was a light ball in front of them, and the light ball showed the scene outside.
"City Lord, you can't, you can't let many people die on those steps, otherwise the altar will replenish a lot of power. The death of a strong man with a god level can give him more power than a person with low cultivation level, but hundreds of them The power that a person who has cultivated to the god level can exceed the power that a god-level expert can add!" Wei Fei said quickly.
"If you kill each god-level strong person, the power of the altar will decrease, but if you kill people with lower cultivation levels, the power of the altar will slowly increase!"
Chu Feng frowned and said: "Wei Fei, is this really like this? If this is the case, why don't you, the messenger of death, just capture many people and kill them here?!"
"Useless City Lord, you won't be able to absorb much power like that. I...I have eaten a lot of corpses. I know that if you don't come here voluntarily, there won't be much useful power in those corpses." Wei Fei said.
Chu Feng pointed to the ball of light in front of him and said, "Those people did not come here voluntarily."
"City Lord, I may not be very good at talking. Let me think about it... City Lord, let me explain again. If there is a subjective temptation from the Death Messenger or something else, there will be less useful power in the corpse. Those people outside, they are not the Death Messenger. They are induced subjectively, so if they die on the bone level, they can still replenish some energy to the altar!" Wei Fei said.
"Xiao Lang, Wu Da, stop!"
Chu Feng's voice sounded outside near Xiao Lang and the others. "City Lord Chu——" Xiao Lang and the others were stunned for a moment, with solemn expressions on their faces. They scanned the surroundings but did not find Chu Feng.
"Xiao Lang, stop your stupid actions. There is an altar in the Death Bone Palace. If you let those with low cultivation level die here, it will replenish the power of the altar. If the power of the altar is sufficient, none of you can Get out of here alive!" Chu Feng's faint voice echoed.
"City Lord Chu, since you are here, why don't you show up?" Uda said solemnly as he glanced around with a glint in his eyes.
"Wuda, you don't have this face yet!" Chu Feng said disdainfully, "It would be better if Duguyu were here! This is the base of the Death Messenger, and you must be relatively aware of the Death Messenger's strength. If you don't want the three major powers of the Infinite Continent, The forces have become four major forces, take your people and leave immediately!"
Inside the Death Bone Temple, Mantis King was so angry that his teeth were itching. The energy of the Death Altar was really lacking now. He was about to replenish some energy, but Chu Feng ruined it!
"Asshole!"
Mantis King felt that those quasi-saint-level strongmen who entered the Death Temple at this time were doing some damage. If the power of the altar was enough, then that little damage would not be a big deal, but now the altar is not very powerful, and those damages will further reduce the power of the altar!
As a messenger of death, Mantis King has considerable power, but there is also a big disadvantage, that is, if the Death Altar is destroyed, he will also be backlashed! Although the backlash will not take his life, it is certain that his strength will be greatly damaged!
Inside the Death Temple, Mantis King took action. His power in the Death Temple has increased significantly, and the strength of those quasi-saint-level strongmen is not particularly strong. After only a few minutes, more than a dozen quasi-saint-level strongmen who entered the Death Temple were all killed by Mantis King's sneak attack!
During these few minutes, the people of the Supreme Alliance and the Dark Dynasty did not move. They needed to think carefully about Chu Feng's warning.
"Gululu!"
The sound of something rolling was heard. Xiao Lang and the others all raised their heads and looked at the high steps. They were all shocked. The rolling heads were heads of quasi-saint-level strongmen who had entered the Death Temple before!
In the Holy Prison space, Chu Feng's face was also shocked. He knew that this should be done by Mantis King. Mantis King's strength in the Death Bone Temple was stronger than he expected. In just a few minutes, more than a dozen quasi-saint-level strongmen all fell to the ground!
A thousand steps, more than a dozen heads rolled faster and faster from the top of the steps to the feet of Xiao Lang and the others below.
"Collect the people, let's retreat!" Xiao Lang said in a grim voice. Hearing his voice, some of the powerful gods collected all the people who had been brought out before, "Brother Wu, if you want to continue, please do so!"
"Retreat!"
If all the people of the Dark Dynasty left, how could Wu Da dare to stay in this ghost place for longer? There were more than a dozen quasi-saint-level strongmen, not more than a dozen powerful gods. They all died so quickly. The horror in the Death Temple exceeded their expectations! He had no confidence that the few people of the Supreme Alliance here could demolish the Death Bone Temple!
The people of the Dark Dynasty withdrew, the people of the Supreme Alliance withdrew, and the rest died or fled. The Death Bone Temple soon became quiet, and the silence was a little weird!
"Chu Feng, my old friend, why don't you come out of your treasure space and meet and reminisce about the past?" The voice of the Mantis King rang between the world.
The light ball in front of Chu Feng disappeared as soon as he moved his mind. It would not be good if the Mantis King said something that should not be heard by outsiders and Wei Fei heard it.
"Should I call you number one, Mantis King, or Death Messenger?" Chu Feng's indifferent voice also sounded outside. "We are old friends, please do as you please, I have no objection! Chu Feng, I think we need to have a good chat!" Mantis King said.
Chu Feng moved his mind and a clone with the strength of a king god appeared outside the Holy Prison space. "Come down, I also think this is necessary." Chu Feng's clone said indifferently.
"Okay!"
The black fog surged, and a clone of Mantis King quickly formed in front of Chu Feng. This clone was different from the clone that Mantis King had before. It was weak, and it would not be a problem even if it was destroyed in Chu Feng's hands.
"Old friend, how are you? To be honest, you shocked me. I thought that the fool Pope of Light could at least ensure his own safety, but I didn't expect that Tian Xinzi was robbed by you, and even his life was involved!" Mantis King smiled and said, "By the way, I forgot to congratulate you. Your treasure should have reached level 11 now!" Chu Feng chuckled and said, "Mantis King, I think if this place is destroyed, you will no longer be the messenger of death. Perhaps, you will be punished, right?" "You have the induction of the sky eye, and I can't fool you. Yes, it is true, but let me remind you that if the Temple of Death is destroyed, then, I guarantee that the news of your possession of that thing will soon be known by countless people in the God Realm, and by then, the strong men in the Saint Realm will also know. Isn't it interesting?" Mantis King said. Chu Feng nodded slightly: "Well said, but Mantis King, how about I remind you of something? If the news of my treasure spreads, I will just run for my life. The God Realm is so big, and the Mortal Realm is so big, I can survive without any problem, do you agree?"
Mantis King snorted, and Chu Feng continued: "But what about you? If you dare to tell others, and the Heavenly Eye senses it, then where will you be able to stay in such a big world?!"
"So Chu Feng, we will not interfere with each other, I will keep the secret, and you must not deal with me again! You can take the merit bead, but I have a small condition, Mei Lianzi, you release her!" Mantis King said.
In the Holy Prison Space, a bomb worth 500 trillion jin of top-grade crystal appeared outside, "Boom!" A violent explosion sounded, and the Death Temple was not blown down, but some bones on the bone platform trembled.
"Chu Feng, don't go too far, otherwise we will all die together!" Mantis King's face showed anger, he knew that the explosion must have been caused by Chu Feng.
"King Mantis, don't be so stingy. The silence here is a bit scary. Throw some bombs to make it lively. A top-quality crystal weighing hundreds of millions of kilograms. You think it's very cheap."
Chu Feng said, this time more than ten bombs appeared outside, "Boom!" More than ten bombs, this time the power has increased a lot. The Death Bone Platform is powerful, but at this time the color of some of the bones on it also changed. Changes, some bones look like they are about to break!
"King Mantis, does that sound good?" Chu Feng said with a chuckle.
King Mantis had a gloomy face: "Chu Feng, what do you want? Don't
This is too much to deceive. I know that your treasure is powerful, but as long as I spread the news that you have that treasure, you will soon be in big trouble. It is not certain whether you die or I die! "
"Boom!"
More bombs appeared outside, this time there were hundreds. The entire Temple of Death seemed to be shaking at this time, and gray-white bones were broken on the bone platform!
"King Mantis, please speak politely, otherwise, I will blow up your Death Bone Palace today. I want to see where you can escape when the eyes of heaven are locked on you!" Chu Feng said solemnly, The Heavenly Eye could not lock on at this time, but King Mantis didn't know that Chu Feng was happy to scare him!
"Tell me your conditions!" King Mantis took a deep breath and said.
Chu Feng smiled slightly: "It's much better to talk like this than before. Didn't you say we are old friends? Old friends meet and have a good chat!"
"King Mantis, I only have a small request. From now on, you can hang out with me!" Chu Feng stared into King Mantis's eyes and said. "No need to talk about it, although you have that treasure that is powerful, but if many people know about it by then, it will be a problem whether you can survive!" King Mantis sneered.
"I'm following a powerful saint. Do you think I have a better future than following you?"
Chu Feng said calmly: "King Mantis, if you are thinking about hanging out with the saint or not with me, the news about my treasure will definitely be known to the saint by then. In this case, I might as well destroy the Death Bone Palace now and kill him. you!"
King Mantis chuckled and said: "Chu Feng, with your intelligence, you must be clear that there is a difference between what a saint knows and what countless people in the entire divine world and countless saints in the entire holy world know! With your strength, You should be able to handle a small number of saints in the lower realm, but if there are a large number..."
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