As soon as he finished speaking, sticks burning with flames suddenly stood up around Han Yu. Finally, they formed a huge cage, trapping Han Yu inside. But when all this happened, Han Yu just sat there.
I watched there quietly, as if I was watching a play, and my eyes were like saying: Come on, I have a forty-meter-long knife, and I promise you to run thirty-nine meters first.
"It's not established yet, okay? I can't wait any longer. Don't waste time. Time is very precious. Time is money, and money is life. Do you know that you are seeking wealth and murder?" Han Yu urged,
As a teacher, he is always accustomed to imparting more useful truths.
However, Ba Zhao is not his student, and he does not like to listen to the "instructions" of human teachers. For an old thing who has survived for hundreds of years, humans are a short-lived race, and a large number of them will die at every turn.
Some die of old age, some die of illness, some die of starvation, and some die of cannibalism. Their lives are rarely as long as monsters.
But it ignores one very important thing. All living beings are equal. It certainly has not thought about why it has been practicing for hundreds of years and nearly a thousand years but is not as powerful as a human being who has been practicing for fifty years. If it had thought about it,
You probably won't think so, but will feel a sense of inferiority.
The long sword was drawn out from the illusion gem, and he was calculating how to kill the eight tentacles without hurting them.
"Destroy the heaven and the earth!" BaZhao roared, and then, the sky and the earth exploded, and the center of the explosion was where Han Yu was.
"Teacher Han Yu!" Several students and the three demons shouted together. They did not want this teacher who had brought them care to die. However, the only person who did not shout was Feng Xuanye. He knew Han Yu's position very well.
Actually behind them.
The other person who knew about this was Feng Xuanming. He was the calmest one in the team. Regarding the fact that Han Yu would be defeated by this behemoth in front of him, the only thing he could comment on was "ridiculous."
This kind of comment is indeed realistic enough. Han Yu has always been playing with it, seeking a little bit of fun that can only be found in his own state.
"Okay, okay, don't worry, am I still standing here safely? If it wants to blow me up, it will have to practice for at least tens of thousands more years. What are you afraid of?" Han Yu's voice appeared in the crowd.
behind.
Everyone looked back at Han Yu with surprise on their faces.
Han Yu was very dissatisfied with their expressions: "What expressions do you have? Do you wish I would be blown up by that thing?"
"No, no, we are just surprised at your speed..." Peng Jiarong's reaction was still very good, and he immediately came up to save him from the pain of his flesh and blood, but he kept saying in his heart: God, this speed
Can I play ten games?
Han Yu ignored them and looked at Feng Xuanming: "It's time to give in this time, right?"
"Let's see."
He curled his lips and knew the meaning of these two words. To put it bluntly, no matter how much better you are than me, I won't accept it.
"Hey, it's always like this. Big guy, is there something in your head?" Han Yu asked out of curiosity. He was wondering if there would be something extremely valuable in this thing's head. If so,
If so, the plan must be changed again. After all, waste resources must be utilized.
Speaking of which, there is a reason why the eight-clawed tentacles are expensive but not commercially available. They can be used as medicine, and they are a very important medicine. As for what diseases they can cure? The main reason is the unspeakable secret of men.
To put it bluntly, it means that it only treats impotence and premature ejaculation.
"I must kill you! Hellfire!"
"Huh? It's a little different than last time." Han Yu swung his sword and was about to strike when the system's voice came out.
(System: There is an ink sac in the head of the eight claws. The black ink in the ink sac is the favorite of the talisman. One hundred grams is equal to ten thousand yuan stones)
Han Yu was a little helpless. If it was just an ink sac, forget it. He knew very well that this kind of thing must be the kind of octopus that has been raised in captivity. The wild octopus is very violent and not suitable for sale. Moreover, it is even sadder.
The thing is, even though the eight claws are so big, the ink in the ink sac only contains about a hundred grams. Ten thousand spirit stones are not worth the risk.
Although the result of taking risks is injury at best, this is detrimental to my own face. If I get injured on the hand of such a gadget, how can I teach this group of students? Just this group of students, one by one, can take the blame.
Only Boss Chu and Stan can be considered honest and honest.
"Then, goodbye!" Han Yu said, shaking the long sword in his hand, and dug out a hole the size of a bowl in Ba Zhao's head. Then blood flowed out, and the huge body fell to the ground.
But the matter is not over yet. There is another person who has been waiting behind the book. This guy looks like he is planning to pick something up. This is something Han Yu does not allow. He wants something simple before the battle is over, which is a bit of a bastard.
"Friend, do you plan to wait until we leave to pick up the body?" Han Yu asked coldly, but he was shouting in his heart: Do you think that no one can see such a fat person hiding behind a tree? Come on! You are better than this
Can the tree be wider?
"I...I didn't plan to pick up the corpse..." A chubby man came out. This man was so round that Han Yu thought he might be a snowman. Not only was his body round, but his head was also surprisingly round. What's more,
What's interesting is that he has a white mustache, a pink face, and good clothes. Just by looking at him, you can tell that he is a wealthy man.
"So, what are you waiting for here?" Han Yu narrowed his eyes into a thin slit, but the strange look made the snowman standing in front of him learn to panic.
But it cannot be ruled out that it was because he suddenly appeared in front of this person.
"As you can see, I am a businessman, and I want to buy the eight-clawed one in your hand, a whole one."
"What price are you going to pay?" Han Yu was thinking about how to sell this thing. It was originally worth 800,000 yuan. If you continue along this road, I'm afraid it won't be worth so much money.
If someone is willing to pay this price to buy it, that would be the best.