Looking at the six straight-through stalls now, the Black Dragon couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Level 2 stall owners can change two direct stall quotas every month. Of course, if they encounter the same level 2 stall, they can only change the quotas in one year.

However, for other 1st-level stalls, you can disconnect them any time you want.

The three worlds of "Resident Evil", "Abyss of Crazy Gambling" and "Calendar of Another World" fell into the hands of Black Dragon one after another, and two were vacant of six direct stalls.

(Ryomon Songtai is not dead, but he just traveled to the Pokémon world with his ticket. The stall was bound to the time traveler himself, and it is not that the world will disappear without it.)

Now that so long has passed, the vacant quotas have been filled, and the Black Dragon has also replaced those worlds without oil and water and value several times.

It just seemed that all the good luck I had used up before, and the remaining group of time travelers were old fryers, one by one, and they were ghostly and wise. If they refused to be fooled, the Black Dragon would have no good idea to deal with them.

But since you can't wait for the rabbit, the black dragon doesn't mind taking the initiative!

The Black Dragon actually had a plan for this, and now he is strong enough to try to implement it.

During this period, Black Dragon has been actively preparing for war. Not only did he exchange and redeem the "Shushan Sword Master", but he also solved the "Sheng World" and the matters of Mijono Haruhi.

Now that I have basically no worries, I can go out and make a big fuss.

Of course, for this plan, Heilong made sufficient preparations, just like the previous stall owner's upgrade experience.

The Black Dragon would rather prepare more and plan more easily than force himself to challenge the so-called limits.

The Black Dragon uses the abundant funds on his hand to buy all the master-slave contracts, confidentiality contracts, space equipment, life-saving pills, and various easy-to-use magic props.

Even the expensive Water of Life, Black Dragon bought twenty copies in one go, basically spending all the value points on hand.

The Black Dragon himself took ten portions of the water of life in one breath.

The black dragon does not care much about the life span of the three thousand years, but the body of life born after taking ten servings. This can improve the qualifications of the black dragon and make the black dragon's cultivation faster.

As long as it is beneficial to one's own practice, the black dragon will spend all kinds of resources and costs.

The remaining water of life was, on the one hand, Alice and Soei Tomoe begged hard, and he was so embarrassed that he could unlock countless postures. On the other hand, in order to show his abilities and effects, the Black Dragon gave them to their mothers separately.

Now their mothers have become very young, just like sisters, and they look more and more attractive.

(Heilong: But anyway, the meat is rotten in the pot, and it will be mine in a hundred years! Hehehehehe!)

As for the remaining water of life, the Black Dragon used it to inspire subordinates and forces. After seeing the hope of true immortality, the Black Dragon's subordinates in various worlds were almost crazy.

Even the guy Nakiri Sonwei, who had a big objection to the Black Dragon, has now become completely different. He seems to wish that the hat on his head is greener, and he shows his loyalty to the Black Dragon all day long like a dog licking.

Alas! Humans!

As for the old guy Nakiri Sensaemon, let alone, he is very old after all, and the older he is, the more he is afraid of death. This is an unbreakable truth!

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In a fantasy world, in a mysterious sea of ​​consciousness space, a spirit body that looks like a wretched fat man is here.

"Hey! The Water of Life sold so quickly, 20 copies sold at once!"

"Hey! These guys, even my foot washing water is so diligent! Tsk, they are all talents!"

Looking outside through the space of consciousness, the shadows can see that this is a very powerful elves tribe. Countless beautiful natural elves sing and dance to offer devout faith.

Although the natural elves here look very similar to the goblins, they are all so beautiful.

But the elves here are real elves. They are born directly from fruits from trees. They have a lifespan of at least 10,000 years. They are powerful, sacred and beautiful. Each one has gold or above, and even reaches the legendary level qualification.

[Golden qualifications are the so-called hero qualifications, which means that they can grow smoothly to LV5 or above. They rely solely on their own racial talent, and there is no need for the development of gods.]

Through this scene, things are actually very clear. A vulgar fat man was very lucky to be reincarnated into the Tree of Life and then became the spirit of the Tree of Life.

Of course, for the fat man himself, he thought he was very unlucky.

Originally, the Tree of Life had no soul, only a hazy spirituality. This was the birth of this sea of ​​consciousness space after the continuous faith and worship of the natural elves, and then it was lucky enough to be occupied by the fat man.

It’s just that good fortune is the basis of misfortune. Although the fat man directly got the powerful legs of the Tree of Life, he was also trapped in the torso of the tree. Apart from the inspiration to gradually become stronger, he didn’t even have any other five senses. How could he be so happy like a fat man?

Especially with so many beautiful elves surrounding them outside, such as the elf queen, the elf high priest, and the elf guards. They worship him devoutly, and they simply ask for it, but he couldn't even touch a hair.

[Natural elves are nurtured by the tree of life. The whole clan is female, and all are peerless and beautiful cute elves!]

So from the other hand, this is actually a torture to him in a different sense!

"But it's soon! It's soon! At most another hundred years, I will be able to initially condense my divine nature, so as to advance to the demigod, and divide my clones into my body in one fell swoop."

The fat man and fat boy talked to himself, his heart full of expectations and hope.

It has been like this for so many years, and it has almost become a habit. Only in this way can he make his consciousness and think that he is the original self, and still retain the human mentality and habits.

But the wretched fat man didn't know that all the women in this natural elves group, and the Tree of Life, have always been worshipped by the Mother Goddess among them.

Therefore, even if he finally succeeds in condensing his divine nature and differentiating incarnation, then will the gender of this incarnation be male? Or female? Or hermaphrodite?

[If I knew that I was drinking this girl’s foot washing water, the Black Dragon would definitely be more vicious than his middle finger, and then I wish him to become a tree grandma as soon as possible!]
Chapter completed!