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Three hundred and fortieth chapters Yin evil king

Ziyang Hou asked Qin Yu to give advice, and Qin Yu also felt a headache.

Just now, he just instinctively felt that the 20% division of Jiuli Holy Mountain was too small, and he was not convinced. But it was difficult for him to really let him distribute it.

Mangya Holy Mountain, thirteen people, and three of them were granted marquis.

The Black and White Holy Mountain, seven people, and two marquises.

The Nine Li Saint Mountain, eight people, if Qin Yu can count it, plus Marquis Yan, they are also two Marquis-level powerful men.

Mangya Holy Mountain is the first in terms of high-end force and number of people. No one has any objections to the big head. It is mainly about how to distribute the Black and White Holy Mountain and Jiuli Holy Mountain.

After communicating with Yan Hou Huocheng for a moment, Qin Yu said loudly: "Ziyang Hou, in this way, my Jiuli Saint Mountain adds 10% to the 20% you said, accounting for 30%. As for how to allocate the other 70% between you Mangya Saint Mountain and the Heibai Saint Mountain, it is up to you to decide, what?"

Upon hearing this, Ziyang Hou couldn't help but laugh, "You guys are still sloppy! OK, I promise you!"

Then, he waved his hand and said to the seven people in the Black and White Holy Mountain: "Since Jiuli Holy Mountain accounts for 30%, then you only have 20% left!"

Two powerful marquises from the Black and White Holy Mountain looked at each other, shook their heads and sighed lightly.

Just now, there was only one marquis in Jiuli Saint Mountain, and it was said that it was 20%, but now, a monster suddenly emerged and could actually challenge Ziyang Hou.

Therefore, Ziyang Hou was forced to agree to add 10%, but this percentage was taken out from them, not Mangya Holy Mountain!

Although they hated each other, they had nodded and agreed.

Mangya Holy Mountain has steadily gained the upper hand and will never give up its own interests.

As for the Black and White Holy Mountain or the Jiuli Holy Mountain, it depends on who will perform stronger. Since Jiuli Holy Mountain is stronger, then you can give more points to Jiuli Holy Mountain, which is normal.

What's more, Qin Yu's strength is too strong, and only Ziyang Marquis can barely overpower him. The other Marquis may not be Qin Yu's opponents!

Therefore, after being forced to draw 10% of the money, the Black and White Holy Mountain could only swallow the bitterness into its stomach.

"Okay! It's not too late, let's go in! Remember, there are too many Yin demons inside, and we three holy mountains must advance and retreat together, otherwise, we may all die inside!" Ziyang Hou said in a deep voice.

"kindness!"

"good!"

The strong men from Hei and White Holy Mountain and Jiuli Holy Mountain nodded one after another.

Since the allocation plan has been decided, there will naturally be no disagreement after entering. Moreover, everyone knows that if we don’t work together, no one can think of opportunities, and it’s even hard to say that we will come out alive!

"Buzz!"

Stepping into the black fog area, everyone's eyes darkened.

The black fog is formed by an extremely rich demonic aura, which not only obstructs vision perception, but also disturbs the mind. For a moment, everyone felt extremely uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the black fog is just a thin layer, not like black smoke, which directly blocks the sight. Everyone is the core disciple of the Holy Mountain, and their mood is very comparable. After a brief adjustment, they adapted to the black fog environment.

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Suddenly, black shadows about meter high appeared in everyone's sight at some point, surrounding everyone.

"The Yin Demon has appeared, be careful!"

Ziyang Hou shouted in a deep voice.

Everyone was energetic and looked around. There were nearly a hundred dark figures of Yin Demon around them!

"Kill them!"

Ziyang Hou roared and took the lead in killing him.

These Yin Demons are just ordinary Yin Demons, and their strength is only a little stronger than ordinary life and death warriors. Although there are many, in the eyes of these people, they are obviously not enough.

With the effort of the cup of tea, this Yin Demon disappeared on the spot, and no trace was left behind.

"Demonic Bone Relic!"

After leaving for a while, someone finally discovered the magic bone relics.

As expected, it was not beyond everyone's expectations. The demon bone relics here were not piece by piece, almost piled up!

Of course, the pile is an exaggeration, that is, there are at least three or four magic bone relics in a sunken pit.

Moreover, such a scene occurs less than ten miles apart.

It is conceivable how intense the battle here was back then! At least a few demon-level demons would fall every ten miles apart!

According to the previous distribution principle, when encountering a magic bone relic of similar sizes, after getting five pieces in Mangya Saint Mountain, it was Jiuli Saint Mountain's turn to get three pieces, and finally the Black and White Saint Mountain took two pieces in turn.

Unfortunately, the good times won't last long.

When a magic bone relics the size of a fast pigeon egg fell into the hands of Ziyang Hou, the people from Heibai Holy Mountain and Jiuli Holy Mountain finally looked wrong.

"The Demon Bone Relics left by the Demon Emperor-level Powerful Man!"

Yan Hou's pupils also shrank.

Such a demon bone relic is extremely rare, and even in the entire Yin Demon space, there are probably not many pieces.

First, there are not many demon king-level powerful people who fall, and second, it also requires a certain environment to form demon bone relics. Not every debris of the demon king will condense the demon bone relics.

"Ziyang Hou, how should you distinguish the part in your hands?"

When he saw the magic bone relic the size of a pigeon egg in the hand of Zi Yanghou, the people from Jiuli Saint Mountain and Heibai Saint Mountain all had their eyes straightened and asked at the same time.

"The distribution plan is still the same, but this kind of magic bone relics is rare after all, and I will compensate you for the extra ones at a discount."

Zi Yang weighed the magic bone relics in his hand and said with a faint smile.

At this time, Marquis Yan frowned and said loudly: "Master Ziyang, this kind of magic bone relic is of great value and is too rare. I suggest that if you encounter it again later, we will distribute it one by one by one! This thing cannot be divided according to proportion. If Marquis Ziyang feels that he is at a disadvantage, he must distribute it according to proportion. That's fine. For the rest, we Jiuli Sacred Mountain and Black and White Sacred Mountain will compensate you for the rest!"

"Yes! Yan Hou is right! This kind of thing is too rare and must be distributed one to one!"

A powerful marquis from the Black and White Holy Mountain also suddenly spoke out.

After pondering for a while, Ziyang Hou flipped his hand and put away the magic bone relic, and smiled faintly: "Okay! I agree with your suggestions. However, you have to compensate me for the extra part at a discount!"

However, Ziyang Hou laughed in his heart. Only then did he know if he could encounter such a magic bone relic later? Anyway, he had already got a piece now, so let them do it!

Everyone continued to move forward, and they got more and more demon bone relics, and fewer and fewer evil demons, which made everyone feel extremely excited.

This time, almost everyone was able to get several magic bone relics worth a sacred medicine, and so far, no casualties have occurred.

However, Qin Yu always felt uneasy in his heart.

How could Yin Demons go less and less from the periphery?

This is not consistent with common sense.

"grumble--"

Suddenly, a shrill cry came from the depths of the black fog, rolling up a terrifying ripple visible to the naked eye. Most people had no time to stop it, so they let the ripple rush over and then left.

Puff! Puff! Puff!…

In an instant, the disciples of the three holy mountains were attacked by sound waves, and more than a dozen disciples who were closer vomited blood in their mouths, even bleeding from their mouths and noses, and bleeding from their seven orifices!

"Yinsha King?!"

A series of horrified voices started to scream.

The only Yin Demon who can use sound waves to attack and damage high-level life and death warriors is the king among Yin Demons and Yin Demon King!
Chapter completed!
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