Chapter 62 First Transaction

"P" "The devil from hell gives me the power of darkness, ends my previous sins and preaches the true meaning of darkness!" Whew! Since Li's black clothes are hunting, the crime of greed in his chest flies out with red awns, and the fire of hell burns to illuminate the dark hole, whirring! Starting with the sickle, the burning flame covered Li's whole body, and there was a kind of pain in his heart, which made Li unbearable. The owl shouted, "Control it! This is the power of karmic fire, which can only be controlled by the mind, and it can be controlled by the mind! Otherwise, the devil sickle will control you!" The voice of the owl kept appearing in his ears. At the moment when he called for the devil's sickle, Li fell into a state of sudden increase in strength. The sea of blood in his body seemed to be moistened by nectar, and it seemed to roll up a big wave. Li only knew that his whole body was full of strength now, and the uncomfortable expression on his face was produced after the sudden increase in strength He can't really master the devil's sickle like the owl. When this one-meter-long sickle is held in his hand, the burning karmic fire burns not life, but a person's worldly desires When Lee shouted out the devil's sickle in the crevice of the mountain, the pain banshee stared at her eyes, full of disbelief, and finally made a sound in the dark "The devil!" It is fear that pervades it, The breath emanating from the youth is the breath of the highest existence in the inferno abyss. As the lowest existence of the inferno, the race at the bottom of the abyss has been living in seclusion, and even rarely can see their figure. Only when they meet the real enemy will they appear, and they will argue with the strong enemy "It's impossible. How can those proud guys be possessed by Terran! It's impossible!" The pain banshee screams and makes a miserable sound, trying to resist the influence of demon breath. The demon ranks among the highest-end races in the abyss, which controls the existence of life and death of other races. The race standing on the pyramid in the food chain can destroy a race casually. They represent destruction and destruction! What it feared was not the young man's present appearance, but the demonic smell that emanated. Although it was subtle, it was inferior to the smell of death in her, but it clearly felt the majesty of a fiend, from the majesty of the supreme inferno god Rumor has it that there is a great fiend at the bottom of the abyss, seven main gods, and the great fiend dominates the seven main gods! The name of the great fiend is unknown, but vaguely, the names of the seven main gods flow all over the abyss, representing the arrogant main god of invincible strength, the angry god of sorrow and anger, the insatiable greedy god, the jealous god of others, and the rest of the color. . God of desire, god of gluttony, god of laziness The reputation of the seven main gods has spread all over the inferno ethnic groups, but even so, no one has really seen these main gods. The nominal gods of the inferno are only the God of Cain of the blood clan, also known as the God of all blood! The rest of the gods are some dirty demigods, but the ones who really control the inferno and invade other races are blood clans, blood clans with smart minds This time, the cry of pain did not give birth to any reaction to Li Hui, and Li did not respond at all "Don't be tempted by demons, town.. keep the heart, let the heart go to town.. keep worldly desires, don't be bewitched by power, you are here to use demon power, not be used by demon power, wake up! Gusrabo Li!" "Demons are everywhere!" The demon sickle groaned heartily. . Singing seems to control the existence of shouting, and the boundless power keeps pouring into Li's body, and the churning sea of blood begins to gather Whew! Gather yuan strength! When Juyuan condenses to a moment, if the big blood sea is almost drained, there is only one round blood bead in the dry blood sea, which shines brightly and blooms crimson light, and it is like the eternal outline for a moment. The gathered blood beads have changed, as if returning to the earth, and the original large amount of blood sea is less than the original layer! The sea of blood and gas has become a small pool! Ning Yuan! "Wake up!" Li Shen's closed eyes suddenly opened, the fire burned, and his black clothes disappeared and were red. . Naked all over, looking at the pain banshee shows a ferocious smile, which belongs to the demon's smile and immediately shocks the pain banshee The abyss industry fire accompanies, walks the evil in the world, holds the demon sickle, looks at the pain banshee one eye, the right hand waving gently, the slow speed is like the slow motion, can clearly see the demon sickle slips down so simply Oppression! From the oppression of demonic breath, From the fear of death, If we deal with it with ordinary human strength, It is difficult to kill it, but now it is not from human power, it belongs to demon power, the breath of high-end race standing on the pyramid, besides the suppression on the biological chain, the pain banshee has found that this human power has soared to an unimaginable level in an instant, and his realm has been promoted His fighting power is beyond it! So it will die, and there is no death left. The abyss karma also has a strange characteristic, that is, burning the abyss race, the more the flame is burned, the more vigorous it is, and the demon who holds the abyss karma can get great benefits from the gift of the abyss karma When Li approached the Banshee of Pain step by step, the Banshee of Pain's body was suffering. Like Li, it was suffering from invisible torment, which was the torment of karmic fire, not hot but burning the worldly desires of living beings "Accept the judgment from the abyss... and burn the fire!" Misery banshee whines "No! You are not arrogant. You are not qualified to judge.. sentence!" However, its whining has no effect. When the devil's sickle falls to the ground, the accompanying karmic fire pours into the devil's sickle, and the terrible breath sputters, and the sparks of karmic fire sprinkle on the pain banshee In silence The industrial fire is burning, The banshee of pain was completely swallowed up by karma fire, Lee gasped heavily, The first time he controlled the demon sickle, he couldn't swing it as skillfully as a nightowl. Just slipping down a knife is all his strength, fortunately, Mamon's strength naturally suppresses other demon races, and instead it is a master of other races' strength, Li will die undoubtedly, which involves inferno's field rules, so Li still doesn't understand it now, but the trouble is relieved When the karmic fire devoured the painful banshee and burned the endless hatred on the painful banshee, a trace of karmic fire did not enter Li's abdomen, and the bloody sea of gas had been restored to its original appearance. After adding the karmic fire, the bloody sea of gas continued to expand and extend, and the waves rolled and expanded by a full third! When the devil's sickle disappeared, Lee fell to his knees and covered his chest, looking miserable The owl said coldly: "This is the price of not being able to fully grasp the demon sickle. Not everyone can control the abyss karma. If you burn the living worldly desires and use it more often, your worldly desires will become weaker and weaker, and finally it will disappear completely just like trading to Mamon." The pain banshee died, and the others recovered one after another, but they all fainted on the ground "Old … big" The weak voice came, and Li, who was in pain, shook all over. He tried to raise his head and look at the place where the sound was made. Pan Sen, who was lying on the ground, raised his right hand slightly, and his eyes were full of horror, shock and pain. Li propped up his painful body and walked to Pan Sen. He asked coldly, "Did you see everything just now?" Pan Sen's pale face was completely black, and the toxin was about to spread to his brain. He would die in a moment, and Pan Sen closed his eyes Then difficult way: "No matter you are... people are magic you... are... I am old... big." Pan Sen knew in his heart that Li was desperate to save those talents and exposed his identity. At this time, the owl gave Li a stern warning "Kill him! Anyone who sees your form must never leave any alive!" But Lee didn't pay any attention. Instead, he approached Pan Sen and asked in a demonic tone: "If I can let you live, but you must pay your price, will you?" Owl crazy, he really can't figure out Li actually want to trade, Li's identity is absolutely not leaked out, once leaked out he will be beyond redemption, some things Li may not understand, but owl experienced how many years? Thirty years! He understands the consequences of possessing evil artifacts That's greed! Countless greedy people want to get evil artifacts! "Old.. big I want to live.. go down." Lee nodded, made a decision, and then said to the owl, "Owl believes me, I won't mess around, and I never despise my own life." Hearing Li's promise, the owl said, "I will let you be willful once. If you can't satisfy me, I will forcibly control your body and kill him at any cost!" Looking at Pan Sen, who was lying on the ground suffering, Li went aside and picked up the dagger that had fallen on one side. The dagger had already broken off. The attack of the painful banshee was too dangerous just now, and Li resisted it with the dagger, but he still couldn't get the sharp claws now Grasping Pan Sen's weak right hand, he cut a knife in his palm, and black blood emerged. Li's chest once again showed blood red light, and the greedy necklace appeared in Li's hand, dripping black blood on the greedy necklace "Squeaky-squeaky, hateful stowaways, do you dare to deal with me?" From the necklace of greed sounded the voice of Mamon, full of complaint and hatred. Lee had heard Mamon's voice for the third time. He was no longer as panicked as the previous two times, but calmed down a lot. Calm said, "Mamon, I brought you a deal." Ma Meng snorted coldly, because the owl in Li's body didn't take care of him. Well, the owl didn't take care of Ma Meng, but it was Li who wanted to make a deal. He couldn't say anything. He said coldly, "The embodiment of this world, don't let me come in person in the future, otherwise your welfare will be cancelled." Li is surprised "What do you mean?" Mamon hesitated: "It seems that the stowaways didn't tell you everything. I will be tolerant of the first offenders about the trading mode of the crime of greed, but there will be a price to pay for summoning me out after all. What I want to trade with can't make me move, so I will take something from you." Lee held his breath and turned to look at Pan Sen dying on the ground "He wants to trade you for his innocence for a chance to live." Mamon is satisfied: "It's not bad to trade with innocence." The voice in the necklace finished Bloody red light appeared again, enveloping the surroundings. It was a world of blood and darkness. Lee looked at the greedy necklace floating in the air. The bloody light had not disappeared, and then a yellowed parchment appeared from the necklace "As an avatar, you will hold the trading mode, my name, his name, trading items, exchanging items, and writing as I say." Li asked, "How do you write it?" "Just use your fingers." Lee nodded and walked to the parchment. There were many transactions on the yellowed parchment. For a moment, Lee saw the transactions held by other avatars and choked, but Mamon's voice began to urge "Hurry up, the trader is going to die. If he dies, he will have no value." Lee did not dare to neglect, and Mamon began to teach him how to write the correct trading pattern, not a word wrong, not more than a point, when everything was finished Mamon said: "There is one last step left, let the trader say two words, yes!" Lee said to Pan Sen lying on the ground, "Are you willing to make this deal?" Although Pan Sen could not move, he could still hear the voice and said with difficulty: "I wish... meaning!" ", p"