Into another world with Naruto

Li Xi's passionate speech ended, and all the immortal dragons looked directly at him.

Li Xi blinked in confusion, but what he received in return was the indifference and demands of these undead dragons, "Of course we have to obey the orders of the great Dragon God, but let us live in this shabby place and obey your orders, you We need to use gold coins to pile up a gold mountain, a gold mountain for every dragon. Without treasures, dragons are no different from goblins. Since you are our leader, you have to be responsible for our lives. We have no senses now. I believe you will satisfy us with this small request left."

"Without gold coins, I would rather die."

All the undead dragons shouted their own slogans and looked at Li Xi with pairs of dragon eyes as dark as night, quite like if you don't satisfy us, we will strike for you.

"Where are your previous treasures?" Li Xi asked in a low voice. His heart was twitching as if there was an iron scale hanging on it. It was beating extremely hard. There are more than 800 giant dragons, and each one of them is a golden mountain. Gods don't have so many. Wealth.

Unexpectedly, Li Xi's question aroused the anger of all the dragons, "Dragonborn, no one dares to take advantage of the dragon's treasure. The Dragon God respects our privacy."

Li Xi wanted to scold his mother in his heart. These guys would accept money even after they died. They were really difficult to take care of. They would rather bury the treasures in the ground and get maggots when they were alive than take them out.

But when I think of more than 800 giant dragons that I don't have to exert any effort to control, and can help me fight wholeheartedly, what a powerful force this is.

Isn't it just gold coins? You have to grab enough. Besides, the target is ready-made. With more than 800 dragons, everything can be pushed through.

Li Xi raised his voice and said loudly with a flushed face: "Okay, for the sake of the dragon clan and our good life, your gold mountain will be wrapped up in me. You will become the richest dragon in the world. This That's what I said, a promise from the Great Lord of the Wilds."

"Roar"

All the undead dragons flapped their wings and cheered to welcome their second dragon birth.

At this point, the future land of wealth has begun to sail!

No one knows that in the future, the lord of the wasteland, Yan Guo, who will pluck his hair and draw blood, will be forced up Liangshan by a group of undead giant dragons!

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The orcs' central army was taken away by five ancient dragons, and the rest were all half-orcs who were at a loss.

"Kill them. No one will be left alive. I want to build a huge Jingguan in the wasteland. I hope you can help me complete this task."

"Roar"

"Yes, great Lord City Lord."

More than 800 giant dragons, thirty 99-meter-tall wooden men, and two tailed beasts, plus thousands of big men, and a thousand guards who can use the second-level curse seal. There were only [-] left now. There are less than fifty strong men reincarnated from the dirty soil of the human race.

Li Xi couldn't bear to watch this kind of strength against these orcs who had no ability to cast spells. It was so miserable, a one-sided ravage.

In less than a day, Li Xi's order yielded more than 100 million corpses. What made Li Xi most happy was that these undead dragons showed their special skills.

Powerful dragon spells kept hitting the wasteland one after another. The earthquakes in the wasteland didn't stop that day. The tides of energy fluctuated one after another. The lives of the orcs were harvested ten times faster than the large harvesters harvested wheat. , the undead dragons with no limit on their magic power were killing wildly with joy. They could not be described as brutal, but could only be described as annihilating their dragon nature.

Ninety percent of the entire orc army died in the hands of these giant dragons. Looking at the giant dragons that were constantly circling in the air and attacking, Li Xi's mouth was cracked to his ears. They were too strong. The orcs were fighting against the giant dragons. Struggling in the shadow of Wing, they are as vulnerable as humans in the face of natural disasters.

If you form an army with giant dragons, who else will be your opponent besides those gods!

It was only after seeing this scene that Li Xi realized that it didn't matter if he spent a few gold coins.

Li Xi's wish came true. A few days later, all the corpses that died in the wasteland were piled together to form a huge pile of corpses, reaching a height of 500 meters. All the corpses were released by the giant dragon to solidify the dragon's language magic. It is guaranteed that these corpses will not rot in the hot summer, and the time is frozen at the moment when these corpses died.

On the pile of corpses, every orc with a despairing expression when they died was telling those who came after them with their own personal experiences how powerful and iron-blooded this city was.

Here, if you don't want to be thrown on the pile of corpses, you can only be obedient.

Li Xi is very satisfied with the masterpiece of this corpse mountain. It will shock everyone who comes to the wasteland with evil intentions.

The post-war statistics during this period have also come out. The materials and wealth seized were close to 3000 million gold coins. The logistical materials can even feed the residents of the City of Hope for two years. This is an unimaginably huge number and materials. Most of them were contributed by the War Temple. Not only did the poor orcs not contribute a single copper coin, but Li Xi also spent a lot of money to remove the stench that kept emitting from their bodies.

But Li Xi, who had made a fortune after the war, was not happy, but depressed, because not only did the 3000 million gold coins not fall into his pocket, but Li Xi's space ring was left empty, and he had to postpone his resurrection plan.

More than 800 dragons are allocated an average of 3000 million gold coins. Each dragon can get less than 3000 gold coins. This number is not enough to cover the dragon's bed, and most of the [-] million gold coins are equipment, scrolls, etc. They are all good things that cannot be sold.

In fact, the gold coins allocated to each dragon were less than five thousand, which greatly aroused the dissatisfaction of these undead dragons.

But when Li Xi wanted to send them back underground, he immediately aroused opposition. "No one of his own clan would put his own clan members in coffins, except for vampires." '

These were the original words of more than 800 giant dragons, which made Li Xi, who wanted to use ninjutsu, burst into tears.

These are all uncles, uncles who are more difficult to serve than their wives.

There was no way, Li Xi could only pay for it out of his own pocket, even if the additional gold coins for each dragon was less than [-], it still gained the recognition of the dragons, because Li Xi promised that "one month, it only takes one month" , you will get everything you want'.

Amidst the urging voices of the dragons, Li Xi wanted to kill someone.

"Where is the next target? My sword is already hungry and thirsty." After eating for several days, Alice finally digested the divine power and turned it into her own strength. Now she just wants to find a target to show off. when.

Li Xi, who had just gotten up from the hotbed, stroked Feilin's white back, which was silkier than milk. "Now that my identity is known to the world, it's time to take back what belongs to me."

"What is it? There is still someone in this world who dares to take your things. Does he want his life? Go, take the dragon to kill his house, and make sure that the toilets are blown up." With these undead dragons, Alice Already floating.

Li Xi smiled and opened his palm, and a ruby ​​badge appeared in his palm.

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Bi Xuecheng Mercenary Union,

Because there were so many mercenaries coming from afar, and there was a war between gods and gods coming in person, the nearest mercenary union was overcrowded.

No one expected that in addition to the City of Hope on the wasteland that gained a lot from this war, the Snow City also gained a lot.

Just the consumption of these tens of thousands of outsiders in Bixue City can increase this year's tax revenue by [-]%.

Most of the mercenaries have not left yet, and their enthusiasm has not weakened at all, and they recount their experiences in the wasteland.

This kind of holy war involving more than 100 million troops, a battle in which gods die, may not happen again for thousands of years. Even if they were too far away at the time and didn't know what was happening, the shocking force they felt alone was enough to blow them away. end of life.

It was a kind of pressure that could not hold urine between the legs. Ancient dragons, popes, undead creatures, gods, which one was not a legendary existence, but on that day, cheap goods appeared one after another.

What's even more frightening is that except for these mercenaries, almost all the others died in the wasteland. There were more than 100 million people, which was more than the total population of Bixue City. If you don't brag to death, you will be sorry for the pants you wet yourself. .

Suddenly, the bustling hall suddenly became quiet, as if someone had pinched the throat of someone who was singing loudly. Everyone looked at the door. They had been fighting for many years and felt the cold air, as if someone was pointing a knife at their throats. back.

The warm sunlight was blocked at the gate, where a group of barbarians wearing expensive magic equipment stood in two rows. The dark brown ax blades showed that they had killed so many lives that the blood stains on the axes could no longer be washed away. .

A thin man wearing a golden dragon skin cloak walked over from among the barbarians. Just looking at his body, he looked so ordinary. His young and handsome face looked more like a traveling nobleman, but in his eyes, the chaotic patterns could still be seen. Let people recognize him at a glance.

Just at this glance, the scalps of the mercenaries in the hall were numb, and a stream of cold air went from their heels to their heads, giving them the feeling of facing the God of Death!

Once a legendary mercenary, now the lord of the wasteland, the enemy of the orcs, the genocide, the god-slayer, the alien, and the dragon messenger of the undead dragon.

Behind every title is a record that everyone can't match.

On the day after the war, the dragon god Haibo and the god of war and mercenaries Sifus announced in tacit agreement that Li Xi, the lord of the wasteland, was not an evil person, but a persecuted person, a poor dragonborn. Now under the protection of two great gods.

Among them, Dragon God Haibo even promoted that the Lord of the Wasteland is a member of the dragon clan and has been given the right to command the undead dragon. He protects the dragon clan and conquers the enemies of the dragon clan. He is the mortal enemy of all dragon creatures.

Originally, the death of Ares, the God of War, led everyone to speculate that a bigger war was about to begin. However, no one expected that a god would take the initiative to stand for him. Now, the whole world is speculating about this Lord of the Wasteland. What secret does the Lord have?

But such a powerful and mysterious Lord of the Wasteland suddenly came here, and everyone couldn't help but wonder, why did he come here?

Although Sifus, the current god of war and mercenaries, has restored his reputation and banned any mercenaries from becoming his enemies, bringing the massive holy war to a bizarre ending, everyone knows that everything We can never go back to the past.

The blood stained on his hands has been excluded from the world. According to available data, 200 million lives have died from his hands. If there are no accidents, the wasteland will be his final destination. The world cannot tolerate such a world-destroying maniac. .

Li Xi looked at the mercenaries in the hall who were motionless and motionless, and smiled, "Why don't you welcome me? I'm a B-level mercenary."

"I have met the Lord of the Wasteland."

After a flurry of scrambling and countless wine glasses being knocked over, all the mercenaries bowed and saluted unevenly, suppressing their restless hearts and slowing down their breathing so that their expressions could be compared to those of vampires, fearing that there would be any... Inappropriate behavior caused this person's displeasure.

"Okay, I'm just here to hand over the task. You guys should do whatever you want. In terms of level, I'm not the highest level mercenary yet, so I can't accept your gift."

Li Xi's words were all regarded as bullshit by these mercenaries. Even the highest-ranking S-class mercenaries are little brothers to you. Anyone who dares to be presumptuous with you will kill even gods. Is there anything else you dare not do? Even if the entire mercenary union was slaughtered today, or even Bi Xuecheng was bloodbathed, they would not doubt it.

Therefore, the more relaxed what a big shot says, the more you cannot take it seriously, because no one will take it seriously, and if you take it seriously, you will be an idiot.

"Sir, do you still remember me?" A swaying woman walked out from the group of mercenaries. The others looked at Li Xi with fear, but her eyes seemed to want to eat Li Xi.

With gleaming eyes, he stepped forward, grabbed Li Xi's arm, and pushed it to his chest, making Li Xi feel what tenderness meant.

"Alyssa, the leader of the Red Rose Mercenary Group, you are here too."

Of course Li Xi remembered this woman, a sixth-level whirlwind dancer, a rare profession, a comrade who had fought together, and what was even more rare was that her mercenary group was all women. Although her strength was not the top, she was definitely the best in the mercenary world. A popular team, after all, women are the scarcest resource in the mercenary world.

"Long time no see, Sir. You are here to hand in the task. I wonder if I have the honor to guide you?" Alyssa kept shaking Li Xi's arm, and the heat generated by the touch made Li Xi feel wise and did not let it go. Feilin accompanied him to the mercenary union, but went to the city lord's mansion to accompany the eldest princess. Otherwise, seeing the current scene, Li Xi was sure that Feilin could pull out a knife and kill Alyssa.

When the other mercenaries looked envious and wanted to be his arms, Li Xi quietly used some force. This secretive feeling was as addictive as old wine.

"Of course, it's an honor for me."

Li Xi secretly enjoyed himself, accompanied by the beauty, and a group of strong barbarians came to the task settlement counter behind him, followed by a group of green bean flies and noisy heads. They were all curious about what tasks the Lord of the Wasteland handed over, and what tasks were worth it. Come here in person.

When the reception staff knew that Li Xi was coming, they were all frightened and did not dare to receive him. They were dragged away from their jobs due to cramps in their calves. Finally, Diga, the bishop of the mercenary union, came forward in person.

Bishop Diga looked at Li Xi who was surrounded by a group of big men, smiling with a smile that was even uglier than crying. It was even more uncomfortable than seeing the undead!