Douluo's New Divine Court

"My lord, I beg you to save our Demon Race, Wu Yue is willing to be a slave for the rest of her life, without any complaints."

After coming in front of Yang Dong, Wu Yue knelt down in front of Yang Dong again.

She thought very clearly that the Demon Clan had nothing they could use, and she had nothing but herself.

You can only use your whole person as a bargaining chip in negotiations.

Yang Dong's eyes slowly fell from where the Demon Race was, to Wu Yue who was kneeling beside him.

Sure enough, something happened!

When he saw the thick black smoke, Yang Dong knew that something had happened, and Wu Yue's actions now undoubtedly showed that the Demon Race had encountered a strong enemy.

"A slave and a servant? What qualifications do you have to be a slave and a servant? Could it be that you think you are beautiful?"

Yang Dong looked at Wu Yue who was kneeling on the ground with cold eyes and said.

Wu Yue's body is not tall, her skin is sallow, the places that should be convex are not convex, and the places that should be curved are not curled up. If her voice hadn't been that of a girl, Yang Dong wouldn't have been surprised if she was said to be a boy.

And such a person who doesn't even have an eye-catching vase, Yang Dong really can't think of what qualifications she has to be a slave.

"I……"

Wu Yue looked miserable, she stared blankly at Yang Dong, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

He doesn't even have the qualifications to be a slave to others, and it's even more impossible to save the Demon Race.

"Look, you don't even know your own value. Just like that, do you want me to help you? Are you demons worthy?"

Yang Dong loudly scolded Wu Yue in front of him without showing any mercy.

"You, aren't you looking for a way to the Ninth Lord's area? Our Demon Race can help you with the power of the family, as long as you are willing to help us tide over this crisis."

Wu Yue was beaten to pieces by Yang Dong. The most important thing was that she really didn't have the leverage to make a move. She could only use herself as a bargaining chip, and she was disliked by Yang Dong.

She was a complete loser in front of Yang Dong.

"Ha. Are you threatening me? The abyss world is so big, without you, I can't find the way to the ninth area? You think too highly of your demon clan, right?"

Yang Dong took a few steps forward and looked at Wu Yue's desperate expression with a sneer.

"Master Soul Slayer, it's almost done. If you keep hitting, this little girl may really have her spine broken by you."

Bail Xiu said in Yang Dong's heart that he had already guessed some of Yang Dong's intentions.

Demon tribe.

When Carlo explained the power of the abyss to Yang Dong, the first thing he mentioned was the demon race.

The Demon Race was the master of the abyss world at the beginning, and has dominated the world for tens of thousands of years.

It was only in the past years that the chaos of the nine lords appeared in the abyss world. With the rise of the nine lords, the demon race gradually disappeared from the public eyes.

This race that Carlo said had become extinct appeared in front of Yang Dong again today.

In order to confirm the existence of the demon clan, Yang Dong just insisted on asking Wu Yue to bring him here.

At this moment, looking at the demon clan struggling to survive, Yang Dong felt indescribably disappointed.

"Burash, this Demon Race is also a race of kings tens of thousands of years ago. Maybe the current Demon Race is just one of them. I think we can take a gamble."

Bet what?

Of course, there are still unborn strongmen in the Demon Gambler Race.

To deal with Shadow Killer, Carlo alone is obviously weak, and what Yang Dong has to do now is to increase his own power.

The simplest way to increase your power is the contract between ghosts and gods.

Yang Dong still has five quotas for ghosts and gods, and each quota can produce a strong person. Although Wu Yue's strength in front of him is still very weak, the devouring growth skills attached to the contract of ghosts and gods can make Wu Yue Grow up quickly.

"Lord Soul Killer, what if we lose the bet?"

Brash asked after a moment of silence.

"Lost the bet?"

"Impossible, Buraxiu, once the contractors of the ghost contract die, their souls will be absorbed by the ghost's hand,"

"Even if Wu Yue fails, we can create new ghosts and gods."

"All I paid was an opportunity!"

Yang Dong was talking with Birash in his heart, but outside, Yang Dong didn't even look at Wu Yue, and carried his arrogance to the end.

"Lord Soul Killer."

"how?"

"Human beings are indeed the scariest existence in the world, even these demons from the abyss, they may not be as vicious as you."

"Are you complimenting me?"

Brash remained silent. For the first time, he discovered that his soul-killing master was not simple. This simplicity was not reflected in his strength, but in his constant planning.

It's hard to believe that Yang Dong has already figured out a way to use the person in front of him in just how long it took.

The scariest thing is that the people who are being used are still wishful thinking.

Of course, after these people know the power of the contract between ghosts and gods, they will also become willing.

For example, Carlo, who now dominates a volcanic area, is king.

"My king, all the nearby Balrog tribes are willing to respect you as king and obey your orders."

Among the volcanoes, Carlo sat on his flame throne, and after listening to the report, he waved his hands absent-mindedly.

On the first day of the master's absence,

Miss him miss him!

I hope the master will not find the coquettish sluts outside, and his most loyal servant, Carlo, prays again.

Yang Dong, who was far away in the fifth lord's area, naturally didn't know what Carlo was thinking at the moment.

He took a few steps forward again, and stood in front of Wu Yue.

"Girl, do you desire power?"

"If you have power, you will be able to protect the demons; if you have power, no one will dare to bully you demons; if you have power, you demons will live a life of masters."

Yang Dong chanted in Wu Yue's ear bewitchingly, Wu Yue's eyes gradually became blurred, she seemed to really see the life of the master Yang Dong said.

firewood,

boil water,

Travel the world.

The life of a master is so boring.

"Can I?"

Wu Yue looked at her hands and muttered to herself.

strength!

Yes, as long as they have power, then their Demon Race doesn't need to pay taxes to other tribes.As long as they have the strength, they don't need to leave their homes again.

As long as she has strength, she can revenge and complain.

Everyone who has hurt the Demon Race will die!

Yang Dong's face was like a thawed iceberg, showing a gentle smile.

"If you want to, then you can!"

Wu Yue looked at Yang Dong's face and was stunned.

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