This is a conversation destined to break up unhappy.

The ghost leader angrily led the people away.

A look of disdain flashed in the eyes of Dinghaimon King: "Let the notice go on, let the little ones stand still for the time being!"

"Yes! Lord Demon King!"

Dinghai Demon King is nothing more than a vanguard. It is the demon clan in the rear that really decides the battle, and he is only carrying out the demon clan's orders.

Although he also had some doubts why he stopped moving under this advantage.

But he also didn't like the ghost leader.

Who can be a good person who can betray even his own race?

If it wasn't for the other party's usefulness, Dinghaimon King would be the first to take the ghost leader and sacrifice chess!

The leader of Gui Da hurriedly walked ashore with his subordinates, and then arrived in front of a rock.

The palm of his hand was directly attached to the rock, and then the hard rock surface suddenly became soft, shaking like a ripple on the water surface, and the Great Commander Gui went straight into it.

There is nothing wrong with the inside of the rock where no problem can be seen from the outside.

The leader of the ghost walked directly along the tunnel to the depths of the ground.

Then I saw a man who was also wearing a black robe sitting behind the table.

"I'm back? What did the demon clan say?"

"They said they wanted to stop the attack!"

"Stop the attack?"

Hearing this, the black-robed man was obviously anxious, and stood up with a slap on the table: "How can we stop the attack! Why!"

"Dinghaimon King said that we gave too little, and they still need three drops!"

"Three drops? Are they crazy!"

The black robe man exclaimed, then stood up angrily, frowning.

The ghost leader dare not say a word, stood silently aside, waiting for the other's instructions.

This matter is no longer something he can decide, and it must be decided by the other party.

And he also knew what it was for the Yaozu, Canglan Ye.

This thing is extremely scarce even within the organization, this time it was almost a bloodbath before it was given to the monster clan three drops.

But this monster clan was not satisfied, and finally the lion opened his mouth.

Commander Gui knew that the organization must be very difficult, even if he thinks about the three drops of blue liquid, he feels a little distressed.

Blood loss!

"Since the other party wants it, give it to him!"

After the black robe man hesitated for a while, he suddenly spoke.

"Ah? Really! Doesn't this make the monster race more greedy?"

The leader of the ghost exclaimed, and then looked at the black robe man with surprise.

At this time, the man in the black robe no longer concealed, lifted his hood, revealing a pitted face, which looked like a ghost.

When the ghost leader and others saw it, they all felt their breathing stagnated.

And this made a cold light flash in Heipao's eyes.

"Are you afraid?"

Listening to the other party's plain tone, the ghost leader shook his head quickly: "Not so, my deacon, you hurt..."

A look of resentment flashed in the black robe's eyes: "It's not Liu Zhengyang! This time the organization suffered a heavy loss, and he must be removed at all costs! Did you hear that?"

"Yes!"

The ghost leader and the others hurriedly clasped their fists and bowed their heads.

"Remember, don't play any tricks! This time if some of you don't do things properly, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"My deacon, please rest assured! We will surely complete the task successfully!"

When the ghost leader finished speaking, he raised his head and glanced at Heipao: "It's just the deacon, let's go back with the blue liquid to negotiate with the monster race? Should we wait for a while?"