Even though he lost his flesh and blood energy, he still had the Dharma Body of an eighth-level powerhouse, which still gave Chen Muyu 300 million worth of wealth.
It can be considered an unexpected gain.
Chen Muyu was quite happy.
After waiting for about ten minutes, the channel in the lake suddenly trembled, and several figures flew out of the channel.
Chen Muyu originally wanted to hide and avoid subconsciously, but when he saw the person flying out, he quickly rushed towards him.
"Brother Nanming!"
Chen Muyu shouted loudly.
When Nan Ming saw it was Chen Muyu, he was slightly surprised and paused.
"Brother Chen, this place is dangerous, leave quickly!"
A word came, but before the words were finished, the person had already disappeared.
Chen Muyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and wanted to keep him down for a chat, but he was busy running for his life.
This made Chen Muyu a little embarrassed.
Obviously, something big happened down there.
…
Ignoring Nan Ming and the others, they just ran away. They deserved their fate.
Not only did I escape alive from Yin-Yang Lake last time, but I also survived the hunting of so many eighth-order gods and demons by seventh-order gods and demons. Now I escaped with my life from Yin-Yang Lake. It is really strong.
Already.
This time, Chen Muyu had done his utmost to let King Qian spare their lives.
After waiting there for about half an hour, Chen Muyu received a message from King Qian.
The situation is under control and the battle is over.
Immediately Chen Muyu entered the passage.
It’s still that sealed boundary, it’s still that cave.
In the sealing barrier, there are more than ten withered remains of gods and demons.
Needless to say, they must be those eighth-level powerhouses who came down before.
They all fell here.
Without saying a word, Chen Muyu gathered the gods and demons together and recovered the remains of the gods and demons.
The wealth value increased by about one billion, and the total harvest reached 1.3 billion.
As for the Tao Yun of gods and demons, a total of 120,000 rays were harvested.
It can be considered a large amount of income.
The pleasure that I experienced in the Domain King battle came back again.
For a moment, Chen Muyu wished he could destroy all the gods and demons on Yun Tan Star and turn them all into wealth.
An eighth-level person, even if his body is broken, can bring him a wealth value of 100 million. The stronger eighth-level ones are worth even higher.
There are so many powerful people on Yuntan Star. If they were all converted into wealth, how much would it cost?
Imagination!
Chen Muyu shook his head and threw the unrealistic thoughts behind him. He was just a scrap collector, not a butcher.
There were quite a few seventh-level gods and demons who died in this world wall last time. Although the Tao Yun has dissipated, their remains are still there.
Like an old man collecting mineral water bottles, Chen Muyu packed up all the remains and recycled them together.
Lin Lin finally figured it out, and the wealth gained from this trip reached 1.5 billion.
They were all earned by recycling the remains of gods and demons.
It is a pity that the flesh and blood of these gods and demons have been sucked dry, and they cannot be sold at a high price. Otherwise, the profit will definitely be more.
…
Arriving at the cave, Bao Ying was meditating to digest the blood food she had just harvested.
The bloodthirsty demon spirit turned into a ball of blood mist, floating behind Baoying, rising and shrinking, probably digesting it.
"Is everything resolved?"
Chen Muyu asked.
Baoying opened her eyes slightly and closed them again.
King Qian smiled and said, "I left one for you!"
With a wave of his sleeves, a figure rolled out.
After spinning twice, it fell in front of Chen Muyu with a thud.
A strong man with the head of a wolf and the body of a wolf, the armor on his body has been shattered, his chest is open, and his breath is weak.
The whole person is in a coma.
Hunqi, the disciple of Demon Ancestor Hun Tian.
Chen Muyu recognized him at a glance.
King Qian said, "This person is a disciple of the Demon Ancestor Huntian. He is almost at the late eighth level. He will be of some help to us!"
Chen Muyu understood what he meant.
Pulled out the system and scanned this person's information.
Worth 1 billion!
A bit more expensive than Xingchen Old Man.
Of course, of course, Old Man Xingchen surrendered voluntarily, so the low price is normal.
This ferocious man is just severely injured and weak now, so he has been somewhat compromised.
This chapter has been completed!