Netheril Glory Chapter 179: End of negotiations

Blood Claw’s expression at this moment looks a little.........Can’t cry, he sighed very helplessly, spread his hands with pale skin, and then said:

"You know, we are all that... after all, people in the evil camp, although you and I should be people with real temperament, but... well, after all, we are the first to meet No, it’s not very reassuring to each other, so...""

"So you're worried that I will take away the Draknera cannibalism tree when you leave the slum and head to the Black Castle?"

Punk didn’t want to whisper as much as before, so he didn’t hesitate to interrupt the blood claw nonsense.

Bloodclaw smiles stiffened by straightforward eyes stiffened in his face. He smiled embarrassedly and said:

"...Okay, you see it, but I also have my bitterness. The Dracula cannibalism tree is already the only thing I have left. Poor beggars always treat themselves The last copper plate in my pocket is suspicious, right? My maids really don’t have the ability to look after the nursing home............

So... you will accompany me to Heibao, this time, once, only half a year later, Doklena cannibalism can act on its own, and you won’t need to trouble you... ...".

Blood Claws put on an embarrassed expression, you scratched your head, and said to Punk with a smiley face.

I have to say that Blood Claw’s worries are very necessary, because after he made a request to go to the Black Castle together, Punk had already caught the attention of the Zhudoklerna man-eating tree.

Punk really wanted to take advantage of this guy’s empty space and **** the Dokleina cannibalism tree to run, anyway, it doesn’t matter if his ruined base is abandoned at will, and it’s even less afraid of being found with the Haite Zita Magic Box.

But the blood claw is obviously not as stupid as he showed it. Although this guy made a request, it was a negotiating attitude, but it can be seen from his blood rushing into the blood vessel again. I am afraid to avoid it if Punk disagrees. There will be no endless battle.

After careful consideration, Punk said coldly and looked at the blood claws, and his eyes were not salty or not:

"First of all, I need to specify the time and place of the assembly, and secondly, I need reasonable compensation, um-I think three fresh Dokraina piranhas are suitable"!

After speaking, Punk stared blankly at the blood claws that could not be calm for a long time, and the Golem No. 2 next to him was ready to go again.

When he heard the request of the first half of Punk, the blood claws were still cheeks stiff, but when he heard the content of the second half of Punk, he had already started muscle twitching.

The Dokraina piranha can only produce one fruit every year, and the three Dokraina piranhas are three years’ output. That is to say, if Bloodclaw agrees to the Punk requirements, Then he is equivalent to giving up the full harvest of three years.

"Mr. Master, please don’t bully, people, too, even"

The blood claws in anger almost squeezed out the sentence between the teeth, and he even unconsciously clung to a few **** lines.

But Punk has no fear at all. He looks at the blood claws with an uncomfortable look, and the horrible and solid official-level magic frantically agitates the black and red robe.

"I think you need to recognize the difference between strength and bullying, and the shelf life of Dokla cannibalism is as much as 500 years. I don't believe you have no "inventory" as a collection."

"Bang"! !

As soon as the words of Punk fell, the blood claws pushed away the frightened trembling cat ear maid. The **** claws burst into the air and broke the stone table fiercely. The **** pupils radiated A horrible red mansions eaten by people.

"Why, do you want to choose to fight"?

Punk sneered unrelentingly, and completed the kinetic burst magic model in a few milliseconds. At the same time, the abyss energy on the body of Golem No. 2 also began to creep up.

The atmosphere of destruction from the two official-level strongmen instantly enveloped the alley, and the cat ear maid curled up in the corner did not dare to make a sound.

The confrontation between the two sides lasted for about a minute before it was declared over.

After all, Blood Claw is not a lunatic like the chaotic faction who started to go crazy, and his strength is not enough to provide enough confidence, so he eventually lost in this battle.

"The two Dokraina piranhas, I only have so many in my hands. If you are not satisfied, then fight, believe me, even if I can’t run, even if you can’t be hacked to death by Vick together, you can still do it. of"!

When speaking these words, the blood claws and eye pupils are spraying blood awns and killing intentions.

Seeing the blood claws, Punk knew that he was almost approaching this guy's bottom line, and he was about to turn his face after the blackmail, so he shrugged and nodded indifferently.

"Two are just two, as for the time and place............After a week, the sunset city frost and snow festival meet"!

After finishing talking, Punk turned back into the darkness without looking back.

"Frost Snow Festival, it's really impossible to arrange traps under Vick's eyelids, but..."

After listening to Punk’s suggestion, the **** claws in the pupils that have not faded quickly analyzed the intention of the other party, but he still has a question to ask:

"...Hey, what about hidden problems, you and I don't have the identity to see the light?"

Maybe the mask was removed, and the sound of Blood Claw no longer sounded bright and sunny, but instead stained with a cold and fierce color.

"Find your own way~IndoMTL.com~ You will die if you find it".

Punk's answer is very simple and irrefutable.

"Humph"!

Looking at Punk's figure submerged into the darkness a little bit, and finally disappeared completely, Blood Claw snorted coldly, then rubbed his sore wrist with frowns.

Although he just fought with Golem No. 2 "fist-to-fist" once, although it seemed easy to gain the upper hand, in fact, that attack was obviously not as easy as it seemed to be.........

After the sudden and always-negotiated negotiations, Blood Claw’s mood is undoubtedly very bad, but as a pure evil camp, Blood Claw will definitely not find a place where no one can borrow wine to worry about.

I saw him gracefully and quietly looked around the surrounding environment, and finally looked at his cat ear maid.

"Okay, my little baby, is it enough now? It’s time to go home with me~"

Blood Claw’s voice is very gentle, so tender to the point that it makes people feel greasy, it sounds as if he is really kindly coaxing a kitten, but he still sees the "good neighbor" in his expression at this time. The shadow of the "boy".

There are only endless Bloodthirst and cruelty in the blood claw's smile at this time, the **** pupil is more full of twisted desires and emotions, he step by step toward the crying cat ear maid, and then slowly use a princess hug The trembling girl hugged her.

"Master, master... sorry... please forgive me..."

"Obey, how can I punish my cute little cat~Let’s go back and play together~Play~~~Is the game good?"

After talking, Blood Claw ignored the trembling that the little maid in her arms could not restrain, and the twisted smile turned into a **** light and shadow and went away quickly.

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