Chapter 280: Afraid of Being Robbed by a Thief! Muhammad Makes a Bid! Finish Off Old Carter!

At this time, Muhammad said he was honored, but he actually wanted to turn around and leave. Read

After all, the three pairs of eyes behind the lord had been staring at him like a thorn in his back, making him feel very aggrieved.

Moreover, he also felt that there was a creepy murderous aura in the void that was locking on him, as if he would be immediately beheaded if he dared to do anything wrong.

Although his strength was also at the peak of the monarch level, he had several monarch-level bone dragons under his command, and even an army of undead. It can be said that this strength was already very strong.

This strength was enough to compete with the powerful Dark Night Kingdom.

However, he still felt nervous here.

He could sense that the man and three women behind the lord were probably capable of killing him in seconds.

Because the sense of oppression that these three people inadvertently revealed was stronger than the sense of oppression that the old goblin Carter gave him.

The most important thing was that although the night elves hated the natural wood people, the two families had a deep connection after all.

As a typical representative of the dark, evil and chaotic camp, he is definitely the natural enemy of the justice, kindness and order camp.

This hostile relationship is simply impossible to ease.

As long as the two sides meet, the final result will definitely be a life-and-death struggle.

If Xiao Mo was not present and did not give any orders, I believe this necromancer would have died long ago.

Xiao Mo did not care much about these camp relationships.

In his view, camps are camps and business is business.

Moreover, necromancers can actually transform long-dead creatures into undead creatures, and can also manipulate undead creatures to fight for themselves.

This makes Xiao Mo feel very interesting and magical.

Xiao Mo looked at Muhammad's uneasy look, smiled and said, "You want to buy my dragon corpse and those black blood dragon python corpses? Oh, and a king-level bone knife of the undead!"

"Uh... No, I just want to buy the dragon corpse and the king-level bone knife, not the black blood dragon python corpse!"

The necromancer Muhammad was a little confused.

Didn't I tell the little prince before that I would only buy the dragon corpse and the bone knife?

As for the black blood dragon python corpse, what is it for? He has many undead monsters transformed from black blood dragon pythons under his command.

Originally, he was still expecting to make a normal transaction, but as soon as Xiao Mo said this, Muhammad had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Oh? I remember that I said to sell all of them at the beginning! Did I remember it wrong?"

Xiao Mo raised his hand and scratched his head, looking as if he really didn't remember it.

"That... gulp!"

Muhammad was about to say that Xiao Mo remembered it wrong, but as soon as the words came to his mouth, he saw the three pairs of eyes staring at him with ill intentions, and immediately swallowed the words and saliva into his stomach.

"Ahaha... How could the lord remember it wrong? I remembered it wrong! Sorry, lord!"

Muhammad quickly changed the subject and nodded and bowed to Xiao Mo to admit his mistake.

Now he has no more extravagant expectations, just finish the deal and leave.

To be honest, whether he can leave or not is now unknown.

He has no confidence in his own strength.

His life is not in his own hands, and it is easy to be cheated.

Maybe, after the transaction is over, the lord will cheat him directly, and then he will be completely finished.

This kind of thing is really normal in the underground world, and even he himself often does this kind of thing.

After all, as long as you have enough strength, you don’t have to pay anything, and you can get a lot of benefits. Who doesn’t want to do this?

However, Xiao Mo didn’t think about these things.

He just wanted to find someone to trade all the corpses he had stored in his hands, and get a lot of supplies.

[Immortal Demon Reincarnation Pool] Seeing that he was only more than a hundred soul crystals away from level six, he was anxious!

"If that's the case, what price can you offer me?"

Xiao Mo smiled at Muhammad and said in a very gentle tone: "If your price is reasonable, I still have a very fresh corpse of the King-level Black Dragon King!"

The corpse of the Black Dragon King is naturally Aojin, one of the guardians of the Dwarf Kingdom.

Now its corpse is stored in the warehouse of the Immortal Demon Tribe.

After Xiao Mo's voice fell, Muhammad's eyes widened and his breathing became a little heavy.

The corpse of the King-level Black Dragon!

This is definitely very rare, and the transformed bone dragon is definitely the strongest among all the bone dragons under his command.

After all, most of the King-level bone dragons under his command are sub-dragons or dragons, and there is no orthodox dragon.

However, this also makes Muhammad feel very frightened.

These are all dragons!

The Black Blood Dragon Python is the bloodline of the Black Dragon Clan, and there is also a dragon, and now it is a real black dragon.

How much hatred and hatred does this lord have for the Dragon Clan!

Afterwards, Muhammad adjusted his mindset, and could faintly sense that he was very excited.

Because once he could get all the corpses of the dragons and sub-dragons, the strength of his undead army would be qualitatively improved.

So, he hurriedly responded to Xiao Mo: "Lord, I can only offer 500 immortal magic stones or 5 soul crystals for the corpse of the ninth-level black blood dragon python, 1,000 soul crystals or 10 immortal magic stones for the tenth-level king-level, and 4,000 immortal magic stones or 40 soul crystals for the spirit-level dragon corpse!"

"In addition, I will offer five times the price of the spirit-level dragon corpse for the king-level black dragon corpse, how about it?"

Muhammad looked at Xiao Mo very sincerely and expectantly, as if these corpses were worth this price, and he seemed very fair.

Xiao Mo glanced at Muhammad and thought to himself.

To be honest, he didn't know what price these corpses could be sold for, and he could only rely on his feelings.

"Ahem..."

However, at this time, old Carter, who had been silent, coughed a few times, and then showed Xiao Mo a kind smile.

"Based on the price Muhammad said, it would be about the same if it doubled again!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Mo immediately understood.

This necromancer was playing tricks on him, and the old goblin was probably talking about the real market price.

After hearing what Old Carter said, the necromancer Muhammad felt his heart twitching.

If Xiao Mo and his troops were not present, he would have jumped up and pointed at Old Carter and scolded him.

Even so, he still shouted at the old goblin with resentment: "Old Carter! You can't ask for such a high price even if you want to rob! Even if you take these corpses to the Human Empire or other empires, you can't get such a high price!"

Seeing that Muhammad was still quibbling, Old Carter glanced at him, curled his lips and said: "Don't act like you're going to jump up and down, it's not like I haven't been to the Human Empire and other empires!"

"Really = If these corpses are transported to the Human Empire, the price may increase several times, which means that they can't be transported to the central area now, so it's cheap for your family Guy!"

After hearing what Old Carter said, Muhammad's face suddenly turned red. After a shy smile, he still argued: "This price is still too high. You know that even in the riot wasteland, the corpse of a spiritual dragon can only be sold for 3,000 fairy stones at most!"

"Swindle! Keep fooling!"

"You want to buy and sell corpses related to the dragon clan in the riot wasteland, what do you want? It's hard for you to get one, not to mention that there are more than a dozen here, including one spiritual and one monarch!"

Old Carter still insisted on dismantling Muhammad's stage, with a look on his face that this is what I should do.

This made Muhammad so angry that his teeth itched, and his hand holding the bone staff tightened again and again, wishing to directly sacrifice the bone staff and smash it on the old goblin's face that deserved a beating.

It was really infuriating. It was obviously a business that was almost done, why did you come out and interfere?