"I suddenly felt... it's not impossible to kill him."
"She has no use value to me anymore. I might as well sell it for money."
"Just polish another bracelet."
Wang Ye said with an indifferent expression: "If you don't agree, I will let her go back. Even if you don't die, there will be no good fruit to eat!"
The Arctic Emperor looked at Wang Ye with cold eyes and suddenly smiled.
"Haha, just put it away then."
After saying that, the Arctic Emperor turned around and left without any hesitation.
Before, I was just a little confused because of the forced resuscitation, but now...
Still want to blackmail myself.
Seeing the Arctic Emperor completely walking away and finally losing his breath, Wang Ye was dumbfounded.
Does this guy really not care?
Lao Yinbi, who has lived for thousands of years, can still sit in the position of Liu Yu in the heaven. Sure enough, he is not stupid. He made a mistake!
Sure enough, although they cannot compare with Zhang Ziliang and Zhao Hai, after all, it is a matter of talent.
but...
Everyone can be regarded as a dragon or a phoenix among men, a unique existence among ten thousand.
The departing figure of the Arctic Emperor was like a dazzling relic, and Wang Ye only felt a deep sense of loss in his heart.
If I had known earlier I wouldn’t have been greedy!
Wang Ye deeply reflected on himself, turned his head and looked at the girl thoughtfully: "You are not as valuable as you thought."
The girl had a sullen face and said nothing.
If he was just angry towards the Arctic Emperor at first, now he is really murderous.
My life is not worth a relic?
Do you really look down on me?
Few people can guess the brain circuit of a girl, not even Wang Ye.
At this time, shouldn't it be a blessing to survive the disaster?
It fell silently. The more Wang Ye thought about it, the more he felt angry and aggrieved. When had he ever suffered such a big loss?
For a time, he became more and more resentful towards the girl.
But soon his eyes suddenly lit up. He didn't dare to go to Lingshan himself. He didn't have the protection of a girl, but...who said he couldn't go to Heaven for the second time!
Wait until you put away these materials in your hands, and then go to heaven to fight back!
Just do what he said, Wang Ye ran quickly in the wasteland. If his storage container hadn't been full, he would have dared to fight back.
The Six Imperial Guards are obviously still in their slumber and will not come out just like that.
As for the girl, she looked like she had completely given up on survival. She was helplessly bumping on Wang Ye's back.
Three hours away from what Wang Ye said...
There isn't much left.
I... am going to stink.
…
Maitreya walked in the wasteland very calmly. Even though everyone in Lingshan had been killed, there was no trace of distress on his face.
"Amitabha."
Following an old Buddha's name, Maitreya stopped.
The old man who was at Xiao'an Temple suddenly appeared next to Maitreya, but his expression at this time was unsightly and terrifying.
"Why is the breath so unstable?"
Even Maitreya couldn't help but feel confused after feeling the aura in the old monk's body.
Two days ago, when this guy and himself ambushed the three Buddhas, they were so fierce that they were almost inhuman, and the fighting power they unleashed surprised even Maitreya.
If it hadn't been for his sudden liver attack, Maitreya wouldn't have killed those three people at the cost of his own minor injuries.
He thought it was because the old monk's secret technique had become stronger after long-term transformation.
"My flesh and blood was poisoned by that little bastard!"
"Those poisons gave me a huge amount of energy two days ago, so I didn't notice it!"
"Now..."
The old monk took a deep breath and his face turned particularly ugly.
As the words fell, he groaned, and a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
The other toxicities were okay, not particularly serious. Although they were more of a headache, he was able to resolve them in the end.
But there was one energy that was very overbearing, which completely stimulated his potential and made him explode with unparalleled strength a few days ago, but the side effects were also huge.
At this time, his physical body was constantly breaking apart.
If he hadn't suppressed it with tyrannical strength, he would probably be dead at this time.
But even so, it is still very dangerous if no solution can be found.
If he didn't die in the hands of Buddha, but died of poison, then he would become the biggest joke in history.
"Can it be recovered?"
Maitreya frowned slightly. He did not expect that something went wrong with the old monk at such a critical moment.
If this ruined his plan, it would be a real loss.
The old monk shook his head gloomily: "No, I need to change my body."
"Can I change it?"
Maitreya was stunned.
The old monk nodded: "Well, there is a two-day period of weakness."
"Two days...barely enough."
"Walk!"
"I know the place where a Buddha sleeps!"
Maitreya was no longer in the mood to talk nonsense, even the smile on his face gradually disappeared, he said with a cold face, and then rushed away into the distance.
The old monk didn't say a word and followed him. Neither of them were in a good mood. The terrifying energy fluctuations on their bodies were completely unobstructed. They shattered the ghosts on the ground and covered everything in their path. Blood, stumps.
Of course, all this was completely uninformed.
Even if he knew, he would probably act very innocent.
Is this considered a disguised act...killing a Buddha?
If this kind of good thing happened every day, then he would be crazy with joy. Why worry about heaven and the immortal mountain? In the end, he would say something weird... Maitreya, a young man.
…
Go to the capital.
Zhao Hai was stunned when he saw Wang Ye rushing in furiously, holding bags one after another and throwing bricks on the ground.
When did...moving bricks become so promising?
But why do the patterns of these bricks look so familiar...
Soon Zhao Hai fell silent.
Nonsense. When I was in Heaven, the house I lived in was made of bricks like this. If I couldn't recognize it anymore, I would be a fool.
This guy is not going to tear down the heaven.
However, Wang Ye looked anxious at this time and did not talk nonsense to Zhao Hai.
Seeing that there are only a few days left in Yong Ye, the big crisis in the Tian group is gone. If I were fast enough and made two more trips, wouldn't I make a fortune?
Soon, the streets of Shangjing City were covered with broken bricks.
"Put it away for me!"
"I'll pay you the storage fee later!"
After Wang Ye emptied the bag, he rose into the sky, said something to Zhao Hai, turned around and left.
Zhao Hai looked at the items on the ground and saw Wang Ye's treasure-hunting ability for the first time.
No wonder...
Zhang Ziliang shamelessly pestered Wang Ye every day, calling him a boss.
If you put this property on yourself, you will scream!
Maybe the scream is more disgusting than Zhang Ziliang!
