The third thousand two hundred and seventy-eighth chapters are half-sacred
The one who enslaved the Bemon Behemoth Clan was Kuslan. Kuslan was a wandering businessman. By chance, he got some opportunities and became a semi-saint.
He was in a mess all his life and was a little distorted psychologically. After buying some wealth and buying several planets, he began a life of drunkenness and dreams.
As a businessman, he knew how to make money. The planets he bought had created a lot of wealth for him in his tens of thousands of years.
There are female slaves who reproduce, refining materials, mining, and planting medicinal materials... The Bemon Behemoth Star is very important to him, and the biggest profit lies in it. When he learned that something happened here, an immortal immortal appeared, or a Behemoth was still a Behemoth, he didn't care at all.
Immortal level immortal, can he be a half-saint?
When he came to feel that a golden immortal slave died, he was very angry. You should know that the value of a golden immortal slave was too high, which caused him to suffer heavy losses.
Kill this immortal behemoth beast of immortality! Kill him, or enslave him! Kuslan is coming.
At this time, Bemon and the giant axe looked at each other, standing in the sky waiting for the semi-saint to arrive.
"Hahaha, the breath is so weak!"
Beamon couldn't help laughing.
"I saw many terrifying things. I didn't expect that when we face the semi-saints, we feel that this is the case. Hahaha, Bemon, I regret not being able to continue walking with the master. If we can continue walking, we might be able to stand at a higher place."
It’s a pity that he and Bemon wanted freedom at the beginning, but later they gradually changed their minds.
Never has any master been so kind to slaves, and he almost gave whatever he wanted, inexplicably rewarded, inexplicably helped to practice, inexplicably gain benefits, inexplicably his strength began to improve by leaps and bounds... Even some resources that even the saints wanted were in them.
Unfortunately, since the cat appeared, the two of them were forcibly kicked out. They didn't resent the cat, but they were a little regretful, regretting why they were so weak that they didn't have the chance to follow their owners.
If they can continue, they really have a chance to become stronger beings, semi-saints?
Saint?
Or is it an invincible saint?
The two looked at the arrival of Kuslan, and their expressions were a little dazed for a moment.
At this time, the Bemon Behemoth Clan suddenly gained freedom, and they were also very panicked. Tens of thousands of years of enslavement were not too long for their race.
"Isn't this Ajin who was sold and awakened the bloodline of the golden behemoth?"
"Is it Ajin?"
"It's really A Jin, A Jin, this kid, no, Lord A Jin can actually kill Immortal!"
"Our Bemon clan, the strongest one is just a silver-level immortal. He was killed by a half-saint's eyes. Unexpectedly, Ajin came back and killed the golden-level immortal with one blow. Do we have a chance?"
"The Semi-Saint is here!"
All the Behemoths looked at this scene as expected. They hoped for freedom and relief. In recent years, some Behemoths have committed suicide and are unwilling to be regarded as slaves, or their relatives were sold, and they simply died.
They were also desperate, but the other party gradually relaxed a little, allowing them to see some hope of living.
Do you have the opportunity to contact slavery now?
"Hahahaha, Kuslan!"
Ju Meng laughed loudly and said fiercely, "I didn't expect that you killed my tribe and enslaved my race tens of thousands of years ago. I didn't expect that I could kill me one day!"
He was excited and fought against the semi-saint! The Golden Giant Meng was warlike, and he wanted to try it.
"Immortal Immortal, good little guy, this is..." Suddenly, Kuslan looked at the weapon in Ju Meng's hand. His mind trembled, and then he saw the weapon in the giant axe's hand, which was actually a treasure! A treasure! All are treasures! A treasure! A treasure! What does this mean?
He only has a treasure, and the strongest slave sold for tens of thousands of years is just the Dharma phase level. How could there be such a strong one? He grew to immortality in tens of thousands of years? What a great opportunity?
Moreover, he no longer had the aura of slave marks on him! “You have a great opportunity!”
Kuslan's eyes were burning. If he could get these two treasures, wouldn't he be able to walk sideways in the future?
Buy more planets and exchange for sufficient cultivation resources. One day, once he becomes a saint, he will be extremely powerful! Kuslan's breathing is a little rapid. He understands that it is difficult to become a saint with his qualifications. He can only buy some cultivation resources. However, the semi-saint-level cultivation resources require too much wealth and he needs to spend endless years. However, he can bear the torment of time, so he will not go crazy and die like those semi-saints to find breakthrough opportunities.
"As far as I say, I have to thank you very much."
Ju Meng looked at Kuslan and said, "Do you know, if it weren't for you, I might have been a god for the rest of my life, and maybe even the level of Dharma is hard to achieve, but now I..." He stretched out his hand.
Heaven and earth change color.
A giant magic array suddenly appeared.
"Array map!"
Semi-Saint Kuslan's face changed. When he wanted to escape, he found that he was trapped. He immediately sneered: "You are bound by yourself!"
"Hahaha, Ju Meng, stop talking nonsense with him. Let me first try how powerful the half-saint is. Fighting with a group of monsters every day, I finally have some confidence!"
The giant axe started.
"Open the mountain!"
With an axe, the world changes color.
“So strong!”
Kuslan didn't dare to be careless, and waved his hand and a white and crystal jade palm blocked the flying axe light.
The giant axe laughed, not afraid at all.
"Bang!"
"impossible!"
Kuslan said in a lost voice: "The best treasure! The best treasure!!!"
He never thought that the one in the giant axe was a top-grade treasure. He didn't know that Jiang Xiaoye was too rich. There were only a few treasures in his hand. He got the treasures in batches.
Naturally, it is also generous when rewarding.
The jade palm shattered, and the axe light was also avoided by Kuslan.
"Zhenjiang!"
The giant axe came in one slash.
"Push the sea!"
"Kaitian!"
With each axe and an axe, the world changed color. The giant axe had already gone far in the axe path, and he had incorporated the law of gold. His axe technique was very, very terrifying.
It’s a pity that he has always looked a little ordinary in front of Jiang Xiaoye. Jiang Xiaoye’s hands are all monsters, and he is really very desperate.
Now that he took action, he also felt it. It turned out... It turned out that the half-saint was just like this! "So weak?" Ju Meng frowned and said, "Sure enough, I have been with the master for a long time and I can't judge some strong people."
Jiang Xiaoye was too weird. He was always involved in the Lord of Law and always related to the gods. Naturally, they could not get in touch with their own strength problems at all, so... At this moment, Kuslan had an extra black sword in his hand.
"Thousands of tides!"
"die!"
"Hahahaha, you are the one who dies!"
The giant axe exploded, and behind him, a huge axe magic figure appeared, golden and solid! His magic figure has evolved with the help of Jiang Xiaoye.
Chapter completed!