Boom!

Many monsters showed a look of indignation on their faces. It was obvious that this was a disaster for them.

It was clearly blackmailed by Ye Xiu...

But who dares to resist?

The lessons of the white ape and the cloud-treading beast are still vivid in my mind.

"Chen Qingzhi, remember the time." Ye Xiu raised his eyelids and added: "There are also their races. If anyone does not hand over the rules in half of the incense stick, unless it leaves the Chaos Realm now, otherwise all the tribes in the secret realm will be killed."

"Uncle Ye, don't worry, I remember everything, I promise not to take advantage of any troubles." Chen Qingzhi grinned.

It's not just him.

Even the second generation ancestors of the Holy Tang had smiled and felt very pleased. The Holy Tang had always been at a disadvantage, especially in places like the Chaos Realm, who were always suppressed by the demon beasts and bald donkeys in Xihe Niuzhou.

A proud situation like today.

This is the first time I have encountered it.

"Barma, I found that Uncle Ye is really awesome." The young man following Chen Qingzhi, with a full face of admiration, said: "There are many monsters in our Holy Tang, but there is no one who can suppress these monsters so hard that he dare not say anything."

"Why do I feel that even if Xiahou Jingyuan comes, it may not be possible." Another young man curled his lips and said, "It's a waste of his first place in the monster list. Look at me, Uncle Ye can be ranked first in the monster list after he goes back this time."

"He is my Uncle Ye." Chen Qingzhi gritted his teeth and deliberately said the word "Uncle Ye" very seriously. He looked at these companions in a daze, humming and said, "You guys are here to catch relatives."

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer rules near the "Ten Thousand Demons Ancestor Tree". In just a short time, nearly 30% of them had been captured by those demon animals. Ye Xiu also smiled on his face, stretched his waist, muttered comfortably, and said, "It's still so worry-free!"

Without them...

Just by Hu Qianqian, Luan Feng and others, they may not be able to make up tens of thousands of rules when they catch the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month.

What's more, there are still unknown masterminds who are competing with him in the depths of this secret realm, which undoubtedly increased the difficulty several times. After the chaotic will was broken, there were less than 130,000, and it was still non-renewable resources. If the other party captured too much, they would naturally be less left to him. As for fishing, just forget it, he was not so arrogant that he dared to steal the black hand openly...

What a joke.

He knew how strong these chaotic wills were. The other party could easily refine them. This strength alone was enough to make his scalp numb. Such a fierce man should be left to Li Er and Hongmeng and others to deal with it.

Just pick up the bargain by yourself...

Ye Xiu's secretly poked the way.

“…”

Time flies!

The demon beasts were not slow to move. The transformed body, roaring, chasing the scattered rules under the tree canopy, and their eyes were red. Some demon beasts even fought with their companions for a few rules, almost knocking out the dog's brain. After all, five hundred rules are not a small number.

This doesn't sound much at first glance.

But in fact, it is a "hell level" difficulty. If more than 129,000 rules are spread over the heads of more than 100 monster animals, each person will have less than 100,000 rules, not to mention that the total number of nearby rules is not 100,000. In other words, at least one-third of them cannot complete the task.

Thinking of the miserable situation of the Cloud-Treading Beast and the White Ape, who would dare to ignore the words of this human race?
Chapter completed!