The villain of Kuaishou is a bug

Chapter 257

"Boom."

The clear spirit stone fell to the ground, and the mist did not disperse.

"Only one?!"

The man's voice was furious and dissatisfied, and the barbed whip was slammed onto the cold iron cage.

The iron cage was constantly shaken by the beating, and the people in the cage trembled in fear, and shrank back in trembling.

In this dark underground, there is only one dim light, illuminating countless spirit races imprisoned in iron cages.

"jingle."

The bell beside the narrow door rang, the man spat, glared fiercely at the man in the eye cage, threw the whip away, turned and left.

As soon as the man's figure disappeared from everyone's sight, the other people in the cage quickly surrounded the trembling man.

They couldn't speak, they could only watch all this with sad and distressed eyes.

Some people also hurriedly threw spirit stones at the trembling man, as if they wanted him to use these to fool the man first, so as to save himself from suffering.

Footsteps sounded again at the door, and the surrounding spirit clan immediately dispersed, looking at their companions in pity, and curled up in a corner helplessly.

"Guest, this Spirit Race is worth a thousand dollars." The man's voice sounded not too far away, not even half angry, only full of greed and flattery, "You paid a lot of money, so I am willing to show you the guests Just a glance."

The door was pushed open, and pale light leaked in from outside the door, eroding the dim yellow light.

"boom."

The door was closed again, and the room returned to darkness.

"Guest, take a look, which one do you like, I'll ask him to change it for you." The man smiled flatteringly at the people beside him, and pointed to the spirit clan trapped in the iron cage.

The guest in the man's mouth is not someone else, but the Dao of Heaven who came after hearing the news.

Tiandao looked at the spirit clan imprisoned in the iron cage in embarrassment and desolation. The moment he caught his eye, his heart was filled with astonishment and surprise. In just a moment, anger began to spread inch by inch in his eyes.

His waist-length hair was not completely tied up, somewhat covering Tiandao's eyes that were frightened by anger. He clasped his hands and stood there silently enduring the overwhelming anger.

"Guest, which one do you want to see?" Seeing that Tiandao didn't answer, the man asked again.

Behind this dark transaction, the interests of countless emperors and people to make a living are involved.

If there is no one-size-fits-all strategy for this move.

He is heaven.

Do not act recklessly.

Tiandao said to himself in his heart over and over again, his knuckles turned white, and he let go in a flash.

With a slight sideways glance, he could even smile at the man easily: "That."

Tiandao pointed to a Spirit Race who didn't look that weak.

"okay."

The man roughly dragged the targeted Eldar out of the cage.

The Eldar's arm knocked against the cold and hard iron cage, making a heavy impact, and he wrinkled his face in pain.

Tiandao couldn't help frowning, but he didn't forget his current identity - a wealthy son of a dandy, who likes to tease people the most, and has a bad temper.

The Lingzu was dragged to the front of the Heavenly Dao, and they sat on the ground in a state of embarrassment, with sorrow overflowing in their clear and dark eyes, silent and mournful, as if they were calling for help last time in the world.

The things carried in this kind of eyes are too heavy, Tiandao felt the emotion of escape in just a moment, he couldn't help looking away, avoiding the gaze of the spirit clan in embarrassment.

"Change quickly, why are you dawdling?" The man slammed the whip on the body of the Lingzu, there was a sound of piercing, and the moment it fell on his body, the flesh and blood instantly blurred, and the Lingzu groaned in pain and trembled in pain.

Tiandao couldn't help taking a step back, every spirit clan imprisoned here bloodyly showed his dereliction of duty as Tiandao.

And he couldn't do justice for a moment.

"Don't be afraid, the guest." Seeing Tiandao's retreat, the man smiled, and comforted him, "This bastard has to be beaten, but if you don't, there's nothing you can do about it."

Tiandao took a deep breath, lowered his eyes, his eyes were cold, but his voice was still a little ruffian, "I'm not afraid."

The man didn't even look here when he looked at the way of heaven. He smiled and didn't say anything.

A whip was thrown on his body again, and the spirit tribe got up numbly, still silent, the man seemed to be accustomed to this matter, slowly leaned down, and spoke in a strange tone.

"If you do this, then guess which one of your companions will die tonight?"

The spirit clan reacted in an instant, he suddenly raised his head, fixed his eyes on the man, and for the first time there was terrible hatred in those clear pupils.

"Three, two..." The man counted down cruelly and smiled.

The body of the Lingzu hated trembling, but he had to raise his hand, the soft and shallow mist wrapped around his fingertips, and the warm jade slowly turned into substance in his hands.

A very tender scene, but the back is covered with blood.

There was no surprise on the man's expression.

This group of ridiculous Eldar, the only thing that can arouse their emotions is the safety of their companions.

And this is also his biggest advantage in being able to handle them.

The jade was stained with the blood of the Spirit Race, the man wiped it casually and handed it to Tiandao.

"Guest, look at it."

Tiandao took the jade, and couldn't help stroking the bright red that hadn't been wiped away.

The more clear and moist the jade, the more dazzling the red is.

Tiandao put the jade into his arms, turned around, and left a sentence with a cold face, "I will ask the person in charge to send you the money."

"okay!"

From the underground to the ground, Tiandao felt that the blood all over his body was cold.

The weather in Digu was fine, the breeze was not dry, and the sun was pouring down. Tiandao looked up at the sky, but felt that the sun was pulling him into the endless winter. He couldn't feel any warmth, only cold.

Walking numbly back to the residence step by step like that, Tiandao felt powerless for the first time.

The bones of the emperor were eroded by those who resented the living. Among them, the living people avoided disasters all day long and had no productivity at all.

In order to survive, they can only purchase food and daily necessities from outside.

This also means that all the continuous money of the Emperor's Bone flows to other continents, but the unproductive Emperor's Bone cannot receive a return proportional to it.

If it weren't for the dark production chain that squeezed the spirit race underground, the Emperor Bone would have been overwhelmed, and collapsed after exhausting the last drop of resources.

The reason why the living people of the Emperor's Bone can still get money is because the spirit clan is continuously creating jade day after day.

Tiandao couldn't move at all.

If this production chain is broken, it will undoubtedly break the current ridiculous balance of Digu.

If the balance is lost, the Digu Shengmin will have no source of money, and their end will be without exception, either dying in war or starvation.

The environment of the Emperor's Bone is not unsuitable for planting, but this underground transaction has already taken root in the Emperor's Bone.

There is an easier way to survive, and the living people of Digu are unwilling to take the risk of failing at any time due to natural disasters and man-made disasters to plant.

The field has been abandoned for a long time, and it takes a lot of time to pick it up and plant it until it is harvested.

The Emperor Bone, who was violated by those who resented the living, couldn't afford to wait.

Tiandao became more and more annoyed as he thought about it, leaning against the edge of the bed, frowning feebly.

(End of this chapter)