673: C673 Five Hundred Years below the Five Finger Mountain

C673 Five Hundred Years below the Five Finger Mountain

Emissary of Hell and Ao Zheng of the Devil Heaven Pavilion were Nine-Star King Stage True Kings! In the Glorious Sun Star System, he was considered to have a small reputation. He was a devil who killed without blinking his eyes.

But now, this devil... was deeply subdued!

Ao Zheng felt that compared to this madman in front of him, this devil was nothing. They were not on the same level at all!

"Only a few thousand Spirit Crystal? Poor bastard!"

Faang Fann curled his lips in dissatisfaction. He had even extorted ten thousand Spirit Crystal from the Divine Heaven Union's Ginza Inspector...

Both of them had similar status and cultivation base, but there was still a slight gap between their wealth!

Ao Zheng's expression changed. He really didn't know what to say.

9,000 Spirit Crystal, you think it's too little? Don't you know the value of the Spirit Crystal?

When the Ninth Grade Power was just built, they would only have three to four thousand Spirit Crystal left after throwing away the Spirit Crystal needed to create the Spiritual Vein and the divine hall...

Who wouldn't treat it as a treasure?

Only Nine-Star King Stage True Kings had some Spirit Crystal on them, but those low level existences didn't even have a single one!

Ao Zheng thought to himself, but in front of Faang Fann... he could only silently bear it.

It would be best if Faang Fann completely forgot about him.

"Devil Heaven Pavilion, Emissary of Hell's Order!"

"This thing is not bad..."

Faang Fann swept his eyes around Ao Zheng's Sumeru Space and took out an Emissary of Hell's Order. This thing might be useful in the future.

As for the rest... it was nothing.

It was just some junk or some weapons or something.

"Emissary of Hell's orders are useless. Just give it to me..."

Ao Zheng showed a helpless expression and thought to himself, why do you want everything!?

"If I want it, it's useless. It's even more useless for you to keep it..."

"Anyway... you basically won't be able to get out!"

"Unless one day... you become me, Battle Slave!"

Faang Fann said in a serious manner. Ao Zheng's mouth twitched. Was there such a conversation?

"This place... is a brand new small world?"

"I have long heard that some powerful experts are able to hide the universe! They naturally have their own small world plane! I just didn't think that you would have one at your level as well... "

After trying nearly a hundred ways to die, Ao Zheng suddenly became less anxious.

Perhaps it had already emptied the negative emotions in his heart.

Now, everything seemed so beautiful to him!

As long as he was alive, he was stronger than anything!

"That... Can I discuss it with you?"1

Ao Zheng suddenly looked at Faang Fann with a look of anticipation.

"Speak!"

Faang Fann played with the Emissary of Hell Token and glanced at Ao Zheng indifferently.

"Move the mountain on my back away. It's too tiring to hold me down!"

"I promise I won't hurt those orcs! Besides... I just need to find a place to stay..."

Ao Zheng begged Faang Fann pitifully.

How could there be a seventh rank force here? This was the style of Emissary of Hell from the Devil Heaven Pavilion!

"Let's wait until we've suppressed them for five hundred years!"

Faang Fann suddenly had a bad taste. After saying that, he went back to the Human Emperor Hall.

Of course, before he left, he did not forget to tell Gold Bloodline Beastmen to send some food to Ao Zheng every now and then. He did not want to starve to death.

If a true king starved to death, it would be ridiculous...

"13,000 Spirit Crystal and 9,000 Spirit Crystal... at least 22,000 Spirit Crystal!"

"Hiss... I wonder if these Spirit Crystal are enough to build a branch god palace!"

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