It’s Too Hard To Die Chapter 1063: The killer’s self-cultivation

"Is it very dark?" The Night Demon Clan Patriarch asked suspiciously.

Duke Cage:...

No ordinary black. . . .

Too dark!

The innate talent of the Night Demons, day and night are no different to them.

"What about lighting a lamp?" asked the Night Demon Clan's Patriarch.

Then he snapped his fingers.

"Pop!

"Bang!"

The fire flares up.

The Night Demon Patriarch lit a torch to add some light to the hall.

However, to no avail. . . .

The blue torches are lit, and a match has yet to be lit.

"How is it? Is it much better?" asked the Night Demon Clan's Patriarch.

Duke Cage:...

What do you say? ? ?

If it wasn't for the good relationship between the two families, Duke Cage would have thought that the Night Demon clan's patriarch was deliberately playing tricks on him.

That's it, it's the same with or without.

If people from the outside world saw it, they would think that the Night Demons were so poor that they couldn't even afford the lights.

"That...can it be brighter?" Duke Cage asked, scratching his head.

"Of course." The Night Demon Clan Chief replied in seconds.

"Crack!"

"Bang!"

Light another torch.

"A little brighter?"

"Yes."

"Crack!"

"Bang!"

Another torch is lit.

"How is it? Is it bright enough?"

Duke Cage: ? ? ?

One by one? ? ?

If you want to reach the level of brightness, you have to wait until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?

After thinking about it, in the end, Duke Cage gave up.

Forget it, he's still blind.

Compared to the ignition, it is still a little more reliable.

Thinking about it, Duke Cage straightened up.

Don't do it again and again, let's go!

Using the Probe Magic can effectively avoid some obstacles and bumpy roads.

After a while. . . .

Duke Cage successfully handed the letter to the Night Demon's Patriarch.

If it wasn't for the monarch's request to hand it over to the Night Demon clan's patriarch, Duke Cage wouldn't have to suffer such a big crime, just let the servants hand it over.

The task of the monarch is nothing more than that.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back first, there are still important things for me to deal with in the clan." Duke Cage chuckled lightly.

"Okay, the journey is smooth. Cage, talk about it when you have time." The patriarch of the Night Demon Clan squeezed the envelope in his hand and chuckled.

Actually, he was also a little curious about what it was that he could let Cage deliver it in person.

"What the **** is this old guy going to do?" The Night Demon Clan's Patriarch asked in his heart.

"You are safe!"

Duke Cage said goodbye.

The next moment, Duke Cage's figure in the hall disappeared without a trace.

Although I can't see Duke Cage. . . .

Because it's too dark.

Looking at Duke Cage's disappearing figure, the Night Demon clan's patriarch couldn't help but fell into contemplation.

"Since I can't see clearly, why doesn't this guy use infuriating energy and eye surgery?"

Can't figure it out, really can't figure it out.

Duke Cage, who has gone away:...

Available? Why didn't you say it sooner? !

"Forget it, let's read the letter first and see what this old guy is going to do." The Night Demon Clan Patriarch slowly opened the envelope and said faintly.

Just a moment. . . .

"Damn!"

"Clap!"

It is said that on this day, the Night Demon clan became angry for a long time.

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In a few days.

The headquarters of the Alchemist Association.

After the baptism of time, the Alchemist Association headquarters has finally been successfully rebuilt.

A huge amount of money was spent on construction, and I don't know how much source stone and how much resources were spent.

Origin stones, treasures, etc. are trivial to the Alchemist Association. The most important thing the Alchemist Association lacks is money.

However, those high-level combat powers that die in battle are permanent losses.

No matter how much money is piled up, it will never come back.

It's hard to recover.

Cultivating a top-notch combat power will not only cost you piles of treasures, but also time that cannot be skipped.

Therefore, the Alchemist Association can be said to be severely damaged.

A conference room is now full of people.

There are old and young, big and small.

There are young and old.

There are strong and weak.

"Why is there still no news about those little beasts?!"

"Hasn't the Night Demons started to act yet?"

"I heard that there was a big mess in the Demon Race a few days ago. That one has been angry for a long time."

"I don't know what's going on, but it can attract that person's attention."

"Hey, hey, you guys, off topic! What we're discussing now is the Alchemist Association, not the Night Demons."

"Oh yes."

"Got it."

Then. . . . into silence. . . .

"Hurry up, let the Night Demons speed up." A pavilion elder said slowly with his withered hands in his sleeves.

"It's only right and proper to take money to do things," said another patriarch.

"Yes, Mr. Ge."

All the alchemists hurriedly agreed.

Among them, an alchemist hesitated.

"What's the matter, do you have any questions?" A pavilion elder asked the alchemist with a light look.

"Senior Huige, this junior is puzzled by something." The alchemist hesitated for a while, but finally made up his mind and said respectfully.

"Speak." Elder Ge said lightly.

"On that day, why did the elders of the pavilion clearly present, but did not act?

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Before he finished speaking, a pavilion elder raised his hand to interrupt, gave the alchemist a cold look, and said.

"Presumptuous, this is also what you can ask?!"

"Let's go back!"

Other alchemists also scolded and scolded their faces.

"Yes, the younger generation is wrong."

The alchemist was taken aback, and quickly apologized, and carefully returned to his seat.

"Let's go, act as soon as possible."

"Yes, Mr. Ge."

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Three days later.

Night Demons.

Sanctuary, one of them.

"Oh, these old things, they know how to urge them all day long."

"The Alchemist Association is like this, and it has been like this since ancient times."

"To be honest, there are not many good people in the current Alchemist Association."

"Extremely, extremely."

"After completing this order, I will never accept the reward from the Alchemist Association again. I am ashamed to be in the company of the Alchemist Association!"

"Although we are killers, we also have a bottom line."

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Sanctuary.

A land of gatherings.

"Xinyun, Xiaojing will be promoted to the Eighth King the day after tomorrow, we need to rush over as soon as possible."

"Ok, I'll listen to you."

"Let's go then."

After that, Xiao Bai and Ling Xinyun turned into two streamers and disappeared into the sky.

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The next day.

Xiao Bai and Ling Xinyun rushed to the target location pointed out by Jing Xiupu.

"Let's find a suitable place to watch the battle first, and then take a walk around to see if any suspicious characters appear."

Xiao Bai took Ling Xinyun's little hand, stood in the clouds, looked down at the terrain below, and said sternly.