Master: This Traitorous Disciple Is Not a Holy Son

Chapter 272: I Would Rather Die than Let My Friend Die

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"this...."

Malzha's brows were locked.

Ye Hongyu's asking price is too outrageous.

Below the Great Holy Realm, a person's first 10,000 gods. It means that no matter the small saint or the magical realm, even the people who have not been repaired also need to pay 10,000 gods to enter the sky.

Don't talk about other races first.

On the Malzhaha, there are more than three million voids behind him.

Among them, there are more than two million ordinary people under the Great Saint Realm.

If all these ordinary people are brought into the sky continent, the Shenyuan stone they need to pay is as high as more than 200 billion.

This is an astronomical number.

Not only that.

The high -end combat power of the Great Saint Realm also needs to pay a lot of gods.

In addition, the void family behind Malzhah needs to pay at least more than 30 billion Shenyuan stone ...

Even if the entire void is sold, there are so many gods.

Such a big price.

Not only the void family cannot bear it.

Other races cannot afford it.

Malzhah is uncertain.

The person in the delegation was a little head -minded, and at this time, he also returned to the taste.

The human race is forcing them to abandon the race for breaking the tail.

This method is too spicy.

Abandoning a large number of ordinary people is undoubtedly digging the roots of their ethnic groups.

Without the underlying layer of ordinary people, even if they enter the sky continent and avoid gray mist tidal erosion, it is difficult to grow up after the ethnic group.

What about avoiding the gray fog natural disaster?

If the ethnic group is developed, it will not be eaten by the local power of the Tianqiong mainland ...

No one spoke in the living room for a while, and fell into a dead silence.

At this time, Huo Shan, who was developed with limbs, felt the atmosphere was wrong.

He looked around, waved his hand, and said with a stun:

"Isn't it God Yuanshi? My Rockman is the most lacking of Shen Yuanshi."

"Since they want God Yuanshi, give them, why do you show a deadly expression ...."

The delegations heard their words, and they went to look at the wisdom and obstacles.

Although Huo Shan's mind is not spiritual, he feels that his companions look at their eyes, and a burst of unknown fire in his heart: "You ..."

Malzha waved his hand to interrupt his words, and turned to Ye Hongyu. "At that time, the gray mist tide suddenly appeared, and the Wan nationality rushed away from the mother star. "

"We can't get so many gods and earth treasures at all, buying places to enter the sky continent."

"Also invite Taoists to be considerate ..."

Malzha bowed his punch and bowed deeply, and he was humble, but he would not make people feel disgusting.

"Not enough money?" Ye Hongyu's lips rose and smiled brightly.

Malzha kept his head down and bowed his head: "Ye Daoyou did not know, and he migrated hundreds of millions of people who migrated to the Sky Mainland Star Realm, and there were even billions of people with a large population."

"A quota of 10,000 gods, the god Yuanshi needed by 100 million people, is undoubtedly a astronomical figure. Everyone escapes, and who can take out so many gods."

Ye Hongyu heard his words and smiled, took a few steps, and walked to Malzha.

Although the other party kept bending down and bowed his head.

But it is still a lot taller than the red fish.

Ye Hongyu stomped his feet, raised his hand to pat the shoulder of Malzha, put on his ears, and lowered his voice and said, "As long as you abandon some people, you can survive the other part."

"Don't worry, the abandoned part of the people without the protection of the big array of the world, facing the gray mist, will soon be distorted into an ugly wise monster. It is impossible to remember those who live you."

"What do you think of my proposal?"

Ye Hongyu's voice was very low, like a demon whispering in his ears.

The weakest people in the living room are the Holy King, and naturally he listened to his words in his ears.

His words were like opening the Pandora Box.

The seeds of evil are deeply buried deep into the heart of everyone's heart.

Ten people in the delegation looked at the red man who smiled and sunshine, and only felt cold in his heart.

Is this guy a devil?

"Every family in the tribe is our loved relatives, and how will we leave them down and ignore them."

"Ye Daoyou should be mentioned again."

Marzhaja said with a generous saying.

The delegation suddenly awakened, and Qi brushed his face, who looked at Malzha, his face, and he could not help but admire the admiration. He was both annoyed and ashamed.

Just now.

They are really considering the feasibility of Ye Hongyu's proposal ...

No, this is not to blame us, to blame this person's demon.

If it was not him, would we move like a cruel thought?

Don't blame us, we are just bewildered.

The members of the delegation silently convinced themselves in their hearts.

"Your family, it's so vicious." Huo Shan stared at Ye Hongyu with a pair of copper bells with big eyes ...

\"oh?\"

Ye Hongyu cast a surprised gaze to Huo Shan, doubting: "Taoist, do you think my proposal is wrong?"

"Ye Daoyou's proposal is nothing, but it is too cold and cruel." Malzha shook his head and sighed.

"hehe...."

Ye Hongyu sneered and looked around, "The race is almost extinct, and you still want to protect everyone?"

"I really don't know whether I should admire your kindness or scold you for being stupid."

The delegation looked ugly and wanted to refute Ye Hongyu, but they couldn't.

Kuafu stood aside with his arms folded across his chest, silently watching Ye Hongyu's performance with interest.

He thought to himself: "This kid is a talent!"

"Fellow Daoist Ye knows that we are in a difficult situation, why not reduce some of the Shenyuan Stones."

"We also want more people to survive!"

Malzaha's eyes were red, his voice was choked, and he was about to cry.

This guy planned to win Ye Hongyu's sympathy and negotiate in a roundabout way.

It's a pity that he made a wrong calculation. Ye Hongyu loves money like his life, and Malzaha's attitude is tantamount to flirting with a blind man.

"Ah~"

Ye Hongyu sighed and spread his hands helplessly, "The Emperor of Heaven has ordered that not a single divine stone can be lost."

"Otherwise, not to mention that you will suffer, my own head will not be saved."

Ye Hongyu said it confidently, with a helpless look on his face.

Maerzahar was disappointed when he heard this.

Ye Hongyu changed the subject and laughed, "I have another way."

Everyone in the delegation looked at him, wondering what bad idea he would come up with.

"Since you are unwilling to abandon your own people, why don't you rob the wealth of other races?"

"You should all understand the principle that it is better to let your fellow Taoist die than to let me die, right?"

Ye Hongyu winked and smiled sinisterly.

Hearing this.

Everyone in the delegation looked at each other and saw the color of intention in each other's eyes.

Seeing this, Ye Hongyu's lips slightly raised.

The evil seeds that were planted in advance finally took root and sprouted.

"Fight, fight, beat the dog brains out."

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