Chapter 572 (2/2)

In the middle of Nanshan Mountain for a long time, there are few opportunities to see outsiders. Otherwise, he is too lazy to deal with these people with his temper. At the moment, he just has the right to spend boring time, which is regarded as relieving boredom in his long cultivation career.

”We'll offer the strange fire that the second master of misfortune likes most, including the cold flame of white bone, the crazy flame of Shura, and half a bottle of the flame of the yellow spring.” the middle-aged man said that these things all feel a little toothache. These are good things that are hard to collect, which are even harder than some natural materials and earth treasures, but now it's just to pay the toll.

”White bone cold flame? Shura crazy flame? You dare to take out this kind of thing. Are you too insincere?” the disaster fight said faintly.

The middle-aged man was speechless for a while. The Lord could really speak. The half bottle of yellow spring flame was swallowed by it.

”Hum, the flame of the yellow spring is really good. I really want to taste it, but before that, there must be a prerequisite.” the body of disaster Dou slowly stood up.

”Please tell me clearly.” the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief. At least the things he had prepared had moved each other.

”The strong man hiding in the crowd, come out and fight! As for you, you are not qualified to negotiate a deal with me!”

As soon as the disaster Dou opened his mouth and vomited, a strong wind roared past, and the trees remained motionless, while the middle-aged man scratched two deep marks on the ground, three meters long.

The middle-aged man's face changed for a while. He knew that he would not be the opponent of the disaster fight, but he only felt that the difference was not big, because the demon clan had already declined after all, and how many real experts there were. Unexpectedly, the gap was very obvious when the disaster fight was launched.

Slowly out of the crowd came an old man, dressed in a green shirt, with dark hair and a bun on it. His eyebrows were white and he was hale and hearty. He walked like a master.

”Your nose is still so sensitive. It's worthy of deep blood.” the old man said softly.

Disaster Dou's eyes narrowed slightly, ”no wonder that bastard Yaoji will let you in. It seems that he knows your existence, so he deliberately let you in to trouble me.”

”That's serious. We're here just to find someone. We don't mean to offend or fight with you, so we'll offer the tolls according to the rules.”

The old man is a natural person. He is a strong man at the same level with disaster. He doesn't need to be afraid. When talking, he is naturally confident.

”Rules? That's a chicken's rules! My rules have just said, fight with me! Otherwise you will provoke my anger!”

The tone of disaster fighting is cold. It is not afraid of challenges at all.

The old man frowned. ”You should know what he's thinking. Why do you follow his mind like this? A war at our level will inevitably be uncontrollable. Damage is inevitable. Aren't you afraid of being attacked by him?”

The whole body soared as soon as the disaster fighting body was shocked. It was about as tall as a floor and about five meters long. The black hair all over the body was wrapped with a layer of black flame, and the row of barbs seemed even more ferocious.

”Fighting is my own will. Don't pay attention to it! If one chicken comes, I don't mind fighting two with one!”

The disaster fight showed the glittering silver teeth and sawteeth in his mouth, and the sense of war scared the clouds in the sky.

”Oh, I hate to do it.”