Devouring Myriad Ghosts System

Luo Yingsha's trophies include Li Daochong's two sixteenth-level talismans that Fei Yusuo had exchanged with the three of Dao Scar.

Scar and the three of them were bound to win, and they didn't even think about hiding the spirit stones and treasures on their bodies.

It's just that they never dreamed that stepping into Blizzard this time is a journey that can never be turned back.

How could Luo Yingsha waste three Nascent Soul-level human souls, not even a trace of scattered souls, and swallowed them all.

In fact, only the dry head that Luo Yingsha carried in the hands of the three of Dao Scar remained, and nothing was left. Their Nascent Soul, vitality, everything that could nourish Luo Yingsha's body Swallowed clean.

Luo Yingsha was like a stray cat that had been hungry for a long time, when Li Daochong brought a plate of cat food and put it in front of her.

She gobbled it up, not only ate up, but even the bottom of the plate was licked clean.

The Snow Bar has never been so quiet like this moment, silent, like a cemetery under the night.

Snow Fairy Murong Zhu stood at the bar in astonishment, her mind went blank, she had only seen such terrifying combat power on the Black Prison Star.

The aura of the three Nascent Soul cultivators disappeared in an instant, even if she took action, it was impossible to resolve the battle so quickly.

Crazy Monkey was even more dumbfounded, just now he swore that he wanted to see the real blood-drinking real man's fighting power.

Count on the female bodyguard next to the strange young man as a yardstick.

It's just that now it seems that his thinking is a bit ridiculous, the combat power of that female bodyguard has exceeded his imagination.

The four monks at the table next to Li Dao felt that they were standing in front of the gate of hell, and if they moved, they might die.

The other two monks who were in the bar before tried their best to hide their inner turmoil. They hurriedly got up and went to the bar to throw down the money for the drinks. They went out without looking back, and disappeared into the blizzard-ravaged night.

"Mr. Li, are those two people going to let go just like that?" Luo Yingsha asked with a lot of interest.

"If they don't provoke me, they won't be your favorite, understand?" Li Daochong raised his glass and took a sip, then said calmly.

"Understood, Mr. Li." Luo Yingsha said respectfully.

"Well, you've worked hard, sit down and drink, are you still used to the spirit wine of our human race?" Li Daochong asked casually.

"You can drink it, but you can't feel the taste. It still tastes better than blood wine."

When Luo Yingsha mentioned the blood wine, her face showed a slight look of longing. It seemed that she hadn't tasted the top blood spirits in the Raksha Kingdom for a long time.

"Then drink it like water." Li Daochong said with a smile, and then counted the spoils on his own.

The value of Nascent Soul cultivator is really not comparable to that of Golden Core cultivator.

The sum of the five barbarians is less than one-tenth of any one of the three scars.

The three of Lingshi and Scar combined together have 20 million intermediate spiritstones, more than a dozen magic weapons of various kinds, five vestments of different attributes, dozens of magic weapons for various purposes, and ten more magic weapons. Several exercises.

After glancing at these skills, Li Daochong lost interest. The skills practiced by the monks here are mostly quick-formed magic skills, or they are some indiscriminate means.

Chen Mu's green Nayu ring contained many unsightly dual cultivation magic weapons.

Speaking of magic weapons, in Li Daochong's view, they are more like sex toys, but they have more functions and are more convenient than those on earth. Some of them may be called torture tools.

"Fuck, pervert." Li Daochong couldn't help cursing.

With a move of Li Daochong's mind, these magic weapons were crushed to pieces in the Nayu space.

Yin Ping didn't understand, so he looked at Li Daochong, "Master, who is the pervert?"

Li Daochong shrugged, "Whoever is the pervert is the pervert."

Yin Ping was confused, really thinking about the meaning of Li Daochong's words.

Seeing the little girl's seriousness, Li Daochong said again, "The pervert must be dead, don't go into the details of the dead."

"Oh." Yin Ping replied earnestly, and then pulled out his thoughts,

He picked up his glass and took a sip.

The three of Li Daochong chatted as if there was no one else around, most of what they said could only be misunderstood to outsiders, and they didn't know what it meant.

The wine was almost drunk, Li Dao rushed to wave to the Snow Fairy.

"Boss, the damaged part of the bar just now is mine. You can give me the number of spirit stones in total."

Snow Fairy froze for a moment, she had already put this question behind her.

Just kidding, who would dare to ask him for compensation from a young man with a super expert bodyguard.

Snow Fairy has been on Blizzard for so many years, and she has been safe and sound until now, not only because of her strength, but also because she is very tactful in dealing with people and things.

In this place, although the weak prey on the strong, the monks are not beasts, even if they are extremely vicious, they will not kill anyone they see.

Cultivators will also make friends with each other. Of course, they will be respected if they have strength. If they have no strength, they can only be manipulated by others.

Obviously, in the eyes of Fairy Snow Realm at this moment, Li Daochong is a young man with strength and background who came out of a big family of Nankun Empire to practice.

The strength of this family may be considered quite powerful in the Nankun Empire.

Otherwise, how could a young man who didn't look more than twenty years old be accompanied by a female cultivator with such terrifying strength?

The cultivation base of this female bodyguard is at least the peak of Yuanying, and it may even be in the early stage of transformation.

Cultivators who have reached this level cannot be hired by ordinary families.

What is even more intriguing is that the female cultivator with such terrifying power treated the young man with respect.

From this, we can judge the strength of the family behind this young man from one side, and it is very likely to reach the Void Refining Realm.

It is absolutely impossible to rely on financial resources alone to make the cultivators of Huashen obediently obedient. Only absolute strength can hold them down.

"Fellow daoist, you're being polite. I'm not blind. You're a guest at the bar. You didn't cause trouble. Just now, the Scarface gang was the one who caused the trouble. It's a pity that they are overthinking themselves. No wonder others, regardless of How should I put it, fellow daoists are not needed for compensation." Fairy Snow Realm had a delicate mind and a quick reaction, and said with a slight smile.

"The boss is very straightforward, but this matter is still caused by me. If I hadn't come to the expensive bar, I wouldn't have made this place like this. The boss's kindness is appreciated by Li. Li doesn't like to owe others. Say something Let's count." Li Daochong said bluntly.

Murong Zhu knows very well that young masters of this level are dragons among men and phoenixes among birds. They are arrogant and do not like to be manipulated by others. He stopped evading, and quickly estimated, "Since fellow Taoist said so, I will not be polite to you. There are a total of 1,500 intermediate spirit stones."

Li Daochong nodded, whispered a few words to the silver bottle, the little girl nodded again and again, and then got busy for a while, took out some spirit stones and put them in a nayu bag.

Yin Ping took the Nayu bag and walked to the bar, handed the Nayu bag to Murong Zhu, and said with a sorry face, "Boss, here, this is my young master's compensation, a total of 7,500 intermediate spirit stones, young master It is said that the compensation will be five times, and you can count the amount and keep it."

Murong Zhu took the Nayu bag and swept it away with her thoughts, and there were indeed 7,500 intermediate spirit stones inside.

Dao Scar told Murong Zhu that he would pay five times the compensation before the attack, and the young man obviously listened to it.

At that time, Murong Zhu just said it casually, she thought that the possibility of the three of them winning was extremely high.

Murong Zhu's heart skipped a beat, secretly blaming herself for despising this young man before.

"Fellow Daoist, you don't need so many." Murong Zhu said in embarrassment.

"Not much, it's Li's apology for disturbing." Li Daochong finished speaking and slowly got up and walked out of the bar.

The four monks at the next table, whose bodies were stiff and ashamed, saw that Li Daochong was about to leave, and they breathed a sigh of relief, as if they were still alive after a catastrophe.

"Fellow Daoist, wait a minute." Murong Zhu suddenly called out.

This cry startled the four monks, and they almost fell to the ground without sitting still. They all had mournful faces and wailed in their hearts, "Auntie, let this kid go, what are you calling him for?"

"What's the matter?" Li Dao rushed to his feet and turned around and asked.

"I don't know if I am honored to know the name of a fellow daoist?" Murong Zhu rarely showed a charming smile, and looked at Li Daochong with a provocative look in her eyes. If there were no other people in the bar, Murong Zhu would like to leave Go to Li Daochong to scratch his head and make a pose.

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