Chapter 72 Add Money

"There must be blood of our homeless people in it too!!"

The fat man became more and more excited as he talked, and his hands were so strong that they almost crushed the white devil's head into a big meat ball.

"stop it!"

"You guys are crazy, homeless people!!"

The White Demon companions were shouting from the side, but no one dared to stop them.

After all, the opponent is stronger than the leader.

"Hey! Wanderer!"

Chief Como in the canopy spoke, "Gudley, I didn't call you wanderers here to cause trouble."

Goodley, the thin homeless man, raised his hand and said in a deep voice: "Stop, Barron."

The fat wanderer Barron suddenly lost his temper. He put away his previous irritable expression and turned into a silly one. He said, "Yes, brother."

"Cough cough cough."

The white devil who escaped unharmed still had a circle of strangulation marks on his bloated insect body. He kept panting and shouted down: "Thank you, Chief Como."

"Go and do your work." Como gave a few instructions to his men, then looked at the Wanderer brothers coldly and said: "Brothers Goodley, I haven't given you a job yet. When the ceremony starts, there will naturally be tasks assigned to you. "

Wanderer Barron shouted: "What qualifications do you, a mere favored person, have to talk to Brother Gudley like this? Let's see if I don't beat you to death."

Wanderer Goodley stretched out his hand to stop the irritable fat brother, his face was calm, and he had the same face from beginning to end,

He said coldly: "The situation has changed a bit."

Leader Como frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Gudli pointed at the big mouth in mid-air, "Don't think of us wanderers as fools, you white demons, you are trying to get your hands on the sealed objects, we wanderers have no problem with that,

but! "

Gudli looked at the vast Blood Burial Pool, "A Blood Burial Pool of this size probably requires more than just sealed objects."

Leader Como interrupted Gudley, with anger in his tone, "The previous homeless people didn't talk as much nonsense as you."

Gudley replied calmly: "That's because our brothers are more cautious than other wanderers."

Leader Como had become impatient, "What exactly do you want? I have never heard of a wanderer needing to inquire so much before doing anything."

"Hehehe."

Gudli laughed a few times, but he was really smiling, and his ugly face became even weirder.

"It's very simple."

"I am a curious and greedy wanderer. You can either tell me what I need to do to create this blood burial pool, or hehe, increase the reward. After all, a ceremony of this scale is relatively risky."

Gudley took his eyes away from Como and looked around, scanning all the white demons present.

Of course, I also noticed Horn who was stuck to the tree trunk.

But his eyes did not stay long, and finally returned to the leader of the white demons, Como.

"You can't make the decision if it's something like this."

Gudley smiled and said, "You can ask Bai Lin to come over. Of course, I, Gudley, would also like to meet the guy above me, if I have the honor."

Leader Como looked very ugly.

The face embedded in the fat insect body had blue veins popping out,

After a long silence,

Como said slowly: "Lord Bai Lin has given me full authority to handle the matter beforehand. In the name of Lord Bai Lin, I promise you wanderers to double the remuneration agreed upon before. How about that?!"

"good."

Wanderer Gudley agreed straightforwardly,

It seems that his purpose from the beginning was to get more rewards.

"Then we two brothers will wait first." Gudley took his brother Barron and found a random place to stay, and then said: "By the way, even if the ceremony fails, the reward must be paid."

"snort!"

Como snorted coldly in response, and then didn't bother to talk to the Rangers brothers.

He looked as angry as if he wanted to tear the wanderer into pieces.

Horn was watching from the side,

The sharpness of his five senses allowed him to clearly hear the conversation between the white demon leader and the wanderer brothers.

The humble and lost do not dare to show their courage,

The situation is getting worse and worse.

Needless to say, Como, the leader of the white demons, has a bad temper, which means he behaves more restrained in front of the even more outrageous Wanderer brothers.

Not to mention that the fat homeless man keeps looking this way now.

Horn tried his best to avoid looking at the fat man, thinking: "What does the fat monster want to do?"

"Brother." The fat wanderer Barron swallowed his saliva and asked pitifully: "I'm so hungry. Brother, you said the white devil can't eat it, but can the spider devil eat it?"

"Be quiet."

Gudley said expressionlessly: "That's a container. The White Devil won't let you touch it."

Barron: "Container? What is a container?"

Gudley said: "Barron, just watch. You will know what these white demons want to do after a while."

Horn was uneasy;

After the arrival of the Wanderer Brothers, preparations for the so-called ceremony began to noticeably accelerate.

Not long after,

Several more teleportation arrays lit up in mid-air,

What came out of the teleportation array this time was not a white demon, but iron cages. The iron cages were connected with chains, connecting them one by one. There were also various monsters locked inside the iron cages.

The white devils attach great importance to the monsters in the iron cage.

Horn originally thought that these monsters were used as sacrifices, but judging from the cautious manner in which the white devils dealt with the iron cage monsters, it seemed that this was not the case.

The white demons placed the monsters in an open space next to the big tree.

Then two white demons with blue name came over.

Horn's heart tightened, thinking that the time had come and he was ready to go.

As a result, the white demon just took him down from the tree trunk, tied him up again, and put him in an iron cage.

"That's good."

"At least the living environment has improved."

Horn comforted himself in his heart.

Looking around,

hundreds of iron cages were placed in an irregular pattern.

The iron cages were large and small, and the monsters locked in them were of different sizes. There were monsters that Horn had seen before, and there were monsters that he had never seen before. These monsters were either depressed and lying listlessly in the iron cages,

or they kept hitting the cages with their heads, or roared at the white demons in the distance, or they just gave up and fell asleep in the cages.

Horn was a bad-ass.

He used the attribute panel to check the monsters in the cage. There were hundreds of monsters of different shapes and strengths. Most of them were blue-named monsters, a few were gold-named monsters, one was purple-named monster, and a few were white-named monsters and lost ones.

"Even among the prisoners, my strength is very weak."

Horn thought, "The monsters in the cage don't look like sacrifices. Maybe they are containers like me."

Destiny is no longer in his hands.

Horn could only watch the white magic perfect the ritual bit by bit. As time passed, the runes were fully lit, the number of hexagram magic arrays increased, and the blood hurricanes outside the barrier began to devour each other.

The expressions on the faces of the white magics gradually became fanatical.