Chapter 899 Loss determination and half-demon


Chapter 899 Damage determination and half-demon

"Tips from the Internet: You killed the soul-devouring Lord of the Demonic Abyss - the Immortal King of Gunnard - the Golden Footed Monster. Your reputation in multiple related planes has been greatly improved (valor, judgment, black... Eat black..."

"Network tip: Please note that based on the related derivative camp this unit is linked to, you are being followed by the neutral camp: Qianzu."

"Tips from the network: Faction-Qianzu expresses full recognition and gratitude for your actions in killing the relevant traitors. Your relevant reputation in this camp has been changed to: Reverence (non-constant)."

Yi Xia stood in the void and looked at the many reminder messages refreshed on his retina.

And all around, there are cautious and subtle peeping glances from all kinds of alien beings.

This was originally a corner of a grand trading place on a certain plurality of planes.

At this moment, due to the conflict between Yi Xia and the golden-footed monster, it undoubtedly seemed a little messy.

Yi Xia paid attention to the newly-appeared centipede spirit camp for a moment, then withdrew his gaze.

After dealing with the centipede spirit, he was not in a hurry to leave.

After chasing the opponent all the way, this is where the direct losses were greatest.

In the absence of conflict, Yi Xia is naturally not completely unreasonable towards forces from the non-evil camp.

Where compensation should be paid, Dawu will not evade the payment.

Of course, considering that this is the territory of the alien god after all.

Yi Xia did not exit the witch body form, but found a relatively empty area to stand next to.

Then, the eyes filled with endless fire locked on a certain existence among them.

It was a humanoid creature with many beast-like characteristics.

Its mottled and complex animal-like structures make people have some unfriendly speculations about its birth.

Naturally, Yi Xia didn't know each other.

Just from its life breath, the intertwined and powerful breaths of multiple foreign gods indicate to a certain extent the opponent's status among these foreign gods.

As for whether he is the specific person in charge of this area, Yi Xia doesn't care.

He needs to be an existence that can represent this land of gods, not a so-called manager.

"Do you use comprehensive network disaster coins here?"

Yi Xia looked at the other party and said directly.

Under the power of related spell effects, Yi Xia's words were transformed into clear semantics for the other party.

Under the gaze that was comparable to a giant spotlight, the other party was stunned.

Obviously, he was a little surprised that Yi Xia found him.

But he quickly reacted:

"For your information: The Pearl of Tel Dimension has been connected to the Eternal Network since its inception."

"At the same time, you can use any currency with cross-dimensional currency to conduct transactions here."

Yi Xia nodded when he heard this.

Afterwards, after briefly expressing his apology to the other party for the unreasonable disaster that this area has suffered.

Dawu said that the bill for the loss and the additional loss assessment would be sent directly to him through the comprehensive network.

This and participating in a plane war are two different situations.

If he participated in a plane war, no matter how earth-shaking the fight was, Yi Xia would not pay much attention to the turmoil and destruction it would cause.

But this time it was different.

In this regard, the Great Witch has his own burning morals and principles.

Yi Xia's statement was quite brief and concise, but it undoubtedly left the other party a little stunned.

Just like a store owner who is used to eating overlord meals, seeing a strong man paying honestly for the first time, he can't help but feel an indescribable subtlety and uneasiness in his heart.

After all, even if you just look at it alone, the certain crown worn by Yi Xia as a ring exudes a strong murderous aura.

It is difficult to characterize Yi Xia as such a pure and kind being.

The impact of this strong contradiction between cognition and reality is unquestionable.

Of course, just like in reality, most things will pretend to be calm when faced with strong impacts.

The other party was just slightly stunned and said that he would report to the gods.

He is very familiar with matters involving this level and knows how to deal with them.

Under such circumstances, any act of being smart is fraught with uncertainty and danger.

After all, as far as he is concerned, there is no longer any need to make such a desperate gamble.

Seeing this, Yi Xia nodded.

Until he was about to leave, the gods of Telavi, who had clearly looked away but looked away, did not make contact with him.

Obviously, for a pantheon full of business interests.

An existence like Yi Xia was undoubtedly not someone they urgently needed to make friends with.

After all, Yi Xia's image in the relevant neutral pantheon is not necessarily any better.

In this way, Yi Xia walked straight through the space and left.

Naturally, he did not return to the earth, but went to the lair of the Golden-footed Monster.

There he also threw a fire.

Unchecked witch fire, if not reclaimed.

Yi Xia is generally clear about what kind of situation it will cause.

In this regard, he has always been cautious enough.

After all, as the master of many taboo powers that are truly related to the level of world destruction, Yi Xia should be wary of this.

In this way, Yi Xia's majestic and oppressive figure disappeared into this world.

The next moment, everyone saw that the individual who was still standing suddenly disappeared with the flash of multiple divine lights.

But he was dragged directly to the temple by the gods of Tel Dimension...

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Blood Dragon Ridge is on fire...

The raging flames were once connected to the sky.

Looking from a distance, it seems as if the sun is rising and falling in the light of the fire...

The half-demon named Itamacha was quickly digging into the ground with his tribe.

They need to completely cut off the connection between their home and the other side before the sky-high curtain of fire sweeps across.

Although the elders in the village have some unspeakable pessimism about this.

But for the half-demon who are unwilling to give up their hometown, this is the only thing they can do now.

"Did the heavenly soldiers and generals come to kill them?"

A young half-demon asked in a confused manner while pawing the ground with his furry paws.

In his still young consciousness, he obviously could not clearly understand the cruelty of those short words.

In this distant foreign land, which the tribesmen call the land of bitterness and savagery, those ferocious and bloody past events seem to have been reconciled by distance and time.

"Don't say such depressing words, be careful if your father hears it and slaps you with his tail!"

Hearing this, Itamacha immediately stopped and warned.

And taking advantage of the gap between talking, Itamacha took another look at the monstrous curtain of fire over there.

That fire is really strong.

The mountain fires and wildfires it has seen in previous years are incomparable.

There seemed to be something frightening hidden in the blazing light that was enough to blind a half-demon.

At least, it is definitely something more dangerous than the troll entrenched here.

Otherwise, how could the nest be so dead after being burned down?

What will happen to the descendants of the trolls who once had such powerful demonic flames?

It was a demonic version of a horror story that could make one's body tremble just thinking about it.

And at this moment, without any warning, the sky suddenly darkened...

All the half-demon who were struggling to dig the ground began to tremble uncontrollably.

Deep in their related blood, either strong or thin, is a deep and intense fear.

Like a super-giant human-faced spider that is about to fall on mortal objects, it brings unquenchable tremors and panic...

"Witch...Witch..."

A half-demon made a trembling sound.

"Third brother, why are you crying?"

The immature half-demon, because of his thin bloodline, was not affected too much, but did not receive a response...

The cold wind blowing for a long time may still have some effects.

Not in good condition, one update today...

——From Baldhead

(End of chapter)

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