The Demon Emperor Daochen was very surprised to see this scene.

"What do they mean? Are they planning to teleport troops to fight us?"

"Don't they know that this altar is under my control?"

The Demon Emperor Daochen easily destroyed the insects trapped in the formation one by one.

Then he looked at the altar.

He quickly made an altar and teleported over a giant mouth clan, and some people looked around in confusion.

However, in a flash, he entered the illusion again and could not extricate himself.

The Demon King could see that he had no resistance to the group of guys in the illusion.

"Hmph, that's it? Wouldn't it be that many people came and died?"

The Demon Emperor Daochen killed him casually.

Of course, he killed not only the giant worm in front of him, but also other worms that he was most likely to split out. In short, none of them were taken down.

After destroying these.

The Demon King threw all these insect matters on the altar and sacrificed them.

His slutty action instantly calmed the altar.

Obviously, the other party is not a fool, and they will definitely die until they teleported over. For a moment, they were also confused. What should they do?

But the Demon King is a very good businessman.

In order to prevent the other party from becoming angry because of the loss too much.

The Demon King sent a friendly message.

He took a black dragon camera casually.

Then the black dragon was sacrificed.

This action is obviously to give them delicious food.

According to the principle of equivalent exchange, the other party should give a certain response.

But the battle was still going on just now, and suddenly I gave myself a gift.

They didn't know what to do for a moment.

Finally, a small slave was teleported over.

This is something similar to a elves.

It has a pair of butterfly-like wings, two big eyes, a small body, and a soft and cute one.

Who would have thought that those disgusting bugs actually own such a small slave.

It turns out that they don't just like to eat.

He also has his own aesthetic view.

"Dear strong man, please don't kill me, I have no threat."

"I am the great Jukou clan, the messenger sent by me. My master is very confused. I don't know what you really want?"

"What is the purpose of you who have occupied the owner's food supply, but you have taken the initiative to provide delicious food? Are you trying to do business with the Jukou clan?"

The Demon Emperor Daochen touched his little face and felt very comfortable.

"Is there a weak race like you in the upper world? How did you survive?"

The guy in front of me has a low combat power and is as weak as a child.

The most important thing is that he is very brave.

The touch of the Demon King made him tremble, and he even felt like he could die at any time.

"We are peace messengers, and if you need peace you can use us!"

The Demon Emperor Daochen was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what he meant.

It turned out that these guys came for peace. The Jukou tribe finally planned to negotiate.

The Demon Emperor Daochen breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that these guys would be stubborn and didn't know how to adapt, so he insisted on fighting against him.

Of course, the Demon Emperor Daochen felt that it was because the food he sacrificed played a key role.

"Peace Messenger, our purpose is very simple. We need some things from the upper realm and plan to trade with the Jukou clan."

“We are able to provide food in exchange for what we need, and I wonder, can you convey such a message to us?”

The Peace Messenger nodded, "Of course, this is my honor."

The elf closed his eyes gently and then opened his eyes again.

"My master agrees to your request."

"Speak your request now."

The demon emperor Dao Chen dived, "For some reason, we escaped in the lower realm. The long-term escape has caused us to lose a lot of things. Now we urgently need the energy from the upper realm to replenish our cultivation."

"I don't know how much energy a black dragon can exchange for."

The elf was silent, and then he spoke, "Although there is no shortage of energy in the upper realm, funding for the fugitive is a serious crime and is never allowed by the racial alliance."

The Demon Emperor Daochen immediately smiled, "How can this be considered funding? This can only be considered equivalent exchange."

"And God knows you know me, how can the racial alliance know?"

“Our transactions are safe and absolutely no one can find out.”

"And our requirements are not high, we just need some energy, and we can get almost unlimited food at just a small price."

"And we have not only the Black Dragon, we also have all kinds of delicacies. As long as you need it, we can find a way to catch it."

In fact, the Demon Emperor Daochen also had an idea in his mind.

I don't know whether this idea is realistic or not.

In the prehistoric world, the human race's food is also famous.

Many strong people are greedy for food, which has given birth to many gourmets.

These foodies traveled all over the world, looking for the food they saw.

The Demon King didn't have too much contact before, just because he was not good at this.

But now it seems like this is an opportunity.

What you have always been greedy for in these places is by no means the energy of the black dragon, but the taste of the black dragon.

They must have many races, many of which want to eat the black dragon and chew the taste.

The practice of the Jukou clan should be related to eating.

It is precisely because of the particularity of this race that most of their colonies are places of food supply.

After several discussions and a series of discussions, the group of Jukou finally agreed to the Demon King's request.

Each black dragon can be exchanged for one gallon of energy.

As for how many gallons are, the Demon Emperor actually doesn't know.

But I think it shouldn't be too few, after all, too few will damage the face of the upper race.

They now ask for help but dare not ask for too much.

Soon, after the two sides reached a cooperation.

The demon king began to sacrifice the black dragon.

One after another, hundreds of sacrificed.

The reward is hundreds of gallons of energy.

I have to say that these special energy was just taken into the hands of the Demon King.

He couldn't even feel the loss of this energy.

They were very solidified, like a stone, falling into the hands of the Demon King. The weight was not large, but it was as hot as the sun.

This is the first time that the Demon Emperor Daochen has seen such a thing.

"Well, our deal is done, we will further develop other foods, and hopefully, next time we can have a better deal."

"You can go back."

The demon emperor Daochen looked at the little guy in front of him, don’t look at him as if he looked harmless on the surface.

In fact, this little guy has a lot of thoughts.

I have been secretly observing the Demon King and the others.

However, the Demon Emperor also understood that the Peace Envoy also acted as a certain butterfly task.

So after the transaction was completed, the Demon Emperor decided to send him back.
Chapter completed!