Ancestral local tyrant system

"These are not human warriors, they are all puppets!" The most powerful one among the ten demigods felt a hint.

As undead, they are very sensitive to the breath of life. Even though these puppets are not easily perceivable because of their special existence, they have not escaped his sense of smell.

"Good fellow, no one has ever seen through my demigod puppet!" Fang Jueyu was secretly shocked. His demigod puppet didn't know how many times he had used it, and even in front of the demigod it was not just used once or twice. That's it, but no one has ever discovered that these are just lifeless puppets.

"Host, the strength of this demigod during his lifetime is probably stronger than that of the principal of your Universe Federal School!" said Xiao Yi, "the two civilizations of the tomb of the universe, there should be no higher status than him. Up."

"Hey, it's a pity. If this uncle can live to this day, there will probably be nothing to do with the Universe Federal School." Fang Jueyu could also feel the extraordinaryness of this undead.

These thousands of demigod puppets obviously gave the undead a great shock. In terms of hard power, each demigod puppet is not weaker than them, and the transformation of Shangjueyu gives them powerful damage to the undead. Power, these undead obviously also realized that they are at a disadvantage.

"Young man, what do you want?" The demigod spoke, but this sentence also meant that they were subdued!

"Wouldn't it be over if you talked calmly like this? You have to fight and kill as soon as you meet, how bad it is!" Fang Jueyu smiled confidently. He knew that these undead were already afraid.

Of course, they are not afraid of death. They are the heroic spirits of these two kingdoms. Only warriors with extremely strong will and conviction can survive in this way.

What they are afraid of is that they disappear completely in this world and cannot continue to protect the country where they grew up.

"What about you? Do you plan to continue fighting, or do you want to have a good chat?" Fang Jueyu looked at the other demigods, "I don't like bullying the elderly, so don't force me!"

"Old people..." The undead raised their mouths. When their realm broke through to the transcendant, they no longer have the concept of birth, old age, sickness and death. The term old people has long become very unfamiliar to them. .

But then I think about it, judging from the breath of life revealed by this young man, his age may not be as small as theirs. Looking at it this way, it seems that the three words "elderly" have no sense of contradiction.

"Hey!" They sighed heavily. Judging from the current situation of the two sides, even if they were all extinguished by the soul fire and shattered the remaining will, they would not be able to stop the army of thousands of demigods. , Resistance is meaningless.

Even if they decide to sacrifice for the protection of the original civilization, after their sacrifice, Auras and Morais will become a paradise for the younger generation. The precious treasures they have accumulated for countless years will also be lost to the universe. Out of civilization.

"You came to this cosmic grave, are you looking for something?"

Fang Jueyu let go of his pupils, but couldn't he imagine that they were all seen through?

"Hahaha, the value of these thousands of demigod puppets on you, even if it empties the treasure house of our nation, is far less than that. I am afraid that ordinary things are not attractive to you. , Why are you here, we give you things, and then you leave!"

"It's worthy of being a character who survived that era, and his mind is delicate!" Fang Jueyu couldn't help sighing.

He doesn't care about you himself. The treasures in this kingdom may not be attractive to him. All he wants is to find the sixth fragment.

But he promised the other members of the Ziman team that they were here to empty out this treasure trove this time. Isn't this asking him to break his promise?Fang Jueyu must admit that sometimes he is also a face-saving person!

"Do you think you have any capital to negotiate terms with me now?" Fang Jueyu smiled, "Now I haven't let my demigod puppet level your city of Olas, just because you are seniors, so I give you face. But you have to give me some face too!"

The demigod undead involuntarily flashed a trace of anger on their faces. After living for so long, even if they were dead and reduced to undead, they had never received any threats.

"Explain your conditions!" The half-god undead standing in the middle sighed again.

"Give me what I want, and then let my friends in the team take 100 treasures from your treasure vault!"

"100 pieces are too many! Up to ten pieces!"

"No, ten pieces are too few! No matter what, 90 pieces!" Fang Jueyu said unreasonably.

"20 pieces, this is the bottom line we can accept!"

"80 pieces, otherwise I will just flatten out here and pack them all together!"

"You...30 pieces...otherwise I will directly detonate the formations here. Even if you can't die, you will definitely destroy all the ruins here. You will get nothing by then! "

"You have the ability to detonate! I see how you face your ancestors in that world! 70 pieces, this is my face for you!"

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"Are they actually bargaining?" The Ziman team was right next to Fang Jueyu. They clearly heard Fang Jueyu's conversation with them.

Originally thought this would be a earth-shattering battle, but did not expect that Lin Zhengying directly summoned a group of golden-breathed demigods to frighten these undeads, and now they are still making conditions for them.

"Brother Lin, don't forget it, we have searched so many areas before, and we have already harvested a lot. You don't have to die for us and them!" Ziman persuaded that they are not insatiable, this time They seemed to have followed Fang Jueyu's prostitution in a big wave, and they had gained much.

"No! This is a matter of principle!" Fang Jueyu said stubbornly, "I told you to enter the treasure house, you have to let me in!"

"60 pieces, or just fight, I don't believe you really dare to detonate!"

"50 pieces!"

"Good! Deal!"

It seems that they have never seen Fang Jueyu such a shameless person. Those demigods can only compromise on this. Indeed, if they are not forced to do so, they definitely do not want to detonate the formation to make their civilization completely disappear, even the ones that have existed. No traces can be left.

"Go, although there are not many 50 things, but as long as you have good eyesight, the harvest will not be less than before!" Fang Jueyu said to the members of the Ziman team. This is the city of Olas, the most precious treasure of the entire civilization. Among them.

"Brother Lin, this time you are exposed to your light. If you have any instructions in the future, our Ziman team will definitely be there on call!" Ziman slapped his chest.

The five demigods belonging to the Auras Kingdom came out. This treasure house is their most important thing. To open the treasure house, five people must activate the gate of the treasure house at the same time.

They took a step forward, and a little bit in the void, a gorgeous door appeared in the void. As the door opened, a strong energy flowed out. It is not difficult to feel the breath even through this. Absolutely all in the treasure house are real treasures!

"You can only get 50 pieces!" The half-god undead let their way, and all the painful expressions were written on their faces.

The people in the Ziman team didn't dare to play skating, they could choose 50 things, they were already very satisfied!