2680: C2680 Forcibly Charged(part Iii)

C2680 Forcibly Charged(part Iii)

However, Lin Hao wasn't worried at all. Since the Greyhound had told him all of this... Naturally, he wouldn't let Lin Hao die in vain or return empty-handed. Lin Hao still remembered the excited expression on the Greyhound's face when it urged Lin Hao to come. Of course, the simplest way to make the Greyhound cooperate obediently was to do so.0

"There's no need to ask. 500 million Primeval Stone. I'll lead the way for you. It's a shortcut that leads to the heavens."

Before Lin Hao could ask the question, the Greyhound first raised its dog paw. When it saw that its paw was not enough, it stretched out its dog leg and finally managed to gather the number of five fingers.

Lin Hao's mouth twitched. It grew bigger and bigger until it became as ferocious as a devil!

Lin Hao grabbed the Greyhound and cursed, "You dog thing, you are waiting for me here! Good guy, no wonder you are so attentive. You have been talking non-stop since you led the way. If it was any other time, you wouldn't even fart. It turns out that you, a dog, are thinking about this old man's Primeval Stone! "

The Greyhound's tongue was stuck in the air by Lin Hao. However, it would rather die than submit. "How is it? Today, Ben Ha has said something. Choose either strangle me or give me money!"

The Greyhound was firm and unyielding. It looked as if it wanted money but didn't care about its own life. If you have the ability, strangle me to death!

Lin Hao's hands exerted more and more strength. Until the Greyhound's tongue was extended to the point where it could drag the ground, Lin Hao still refused to let go.

Yes, yes, this was too infuriating. This damn Husky, it turns out that his heart and mind were all waiting for his Primeval Stone. This money-grubbing look... Damn it!!

"Young man, have you thought it through? Do you want the Primeval Stone or my life? Choose one?"

Although the Greyhound's tongue had already been pinched to the ground, it still calmly replied with a question. According to the words of the Greyhound, being pinched to the ground by the tongue was one thing, but this did not affect the Greyhound snatching the money.

Lin Hao was so angry that he wanted to smash the Greyhound onto the ground and stomp it to death. This System Elf was too infuriating. It was fine if he did not want it, but he could just stomp it to death!

However, before Lin Hao could do anything else, he suddenly heard rumbling sounds coming from the surroundings. He looked up and saw a large group of people rushing towards Lin Hao from behind. Their target was obviously not to kill Lin Hao, but to kill him!

Lin Hao saw the mud men surrounding him, he suddenly felt blessed and looked at the Greyhound.

The Greyhound smiled, "This child is worth teaching, why do you think I suddenly mentioned it here? And why did I let you stay here for so long? Young man, let me be frank with you. You are now completely in the police station. I can't get away now, there is another path in front of you. Give me money, strangle me, or not give me money. How about being strangled by this bunch of things? Young man, you've thought it through."

The Greyhound laughed maniacally in its heart. What did it mean by forcefully spending money? What did it mean by the highest level of promotion? It should either give money or die. This was the most suitable method of promotion that should be advocated.

Lin Hao looked at the huge army of clay men in front of him, and his face turned pale.

According to what the Greyhound said just now, this was the means of a reincarnated Emperor. Lin Hao did not believe that a dignified Reincarnated Martial Expert would let Lin Hao go. This time, he really had a headache.

"Young man, think about it carefully. Let's retreat first. Oh right, I'll give you some pre-sale services first. If you want to break through this place, just go east."

The Greyhound swaggered away. The back view of the person who left was like a Happy that had just broken free from the dog chain and enjoyed the delicacies of the human world...

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