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Chapter three hundred and thirty fifth torture

Will definitely kill yourself?

Ji Hao looked at Di Luolan and gave him a ladder with great thoughtfulness.●⌒,

"Let's talk about killing me slowly in the future. The focus of our concern now shouldn't be the ransom issue?" Ji Hao looked at Di Luolan frankly, his eyes full of enthusiasm and encouragement: "Family honor is the most important thing. Isn't it? Don't worry about the big harm that you leaked to the Yu clan."

With a sigh, Ji Hao's tone brought a hint of sadness: "After all, our human race is so weak, your Yu race is so powerful. Even if we have obtained a little bit of your insignificant knowledge..."

Di Luolang nodded slightly, right? The Yu clan is so powerful, just a human clan. Even if the human clan has obtained an insignificant part of the vast and unpredictable knowledge of the Yu clan, can the human clan still harm the Yu clan?

Ji Hao stretched out his two fingers and gestured a very small distance: "The human race is like an ant. Even if you give us a piece of fat meat, even if we can increase our strength after eating it, can an ant still hurt a dragon?"

Di Luolang looked at Ji Hao with his eyes drooping: "Our Yu clan is just a dragon!"

Ji Hao let out a heavy breath: "We human race are just an ant. Although I am reluctant to say that, this is the truth."

Hua Xulie was very enthusiastic and looked at Ji Hao very enthusiastically. In order to get more benefits, he could belittle himself to this level. This is the talent!

Di Luolan looked at Ji Hao deeply, gritted his teeth and said, "Although your statement made me very happy, I also understand why you said this for. But after all, since Di Suo and Di He were not in a good position, they were captured by you..."

Ji Hao hurriedly smiled and said, "Please note that the bones of the Imperial Sword are also in our hands."

Di Luolan gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Okay, okay, our Di clan...we are willing to pay a thousand recipes..."

Hua Xulie's eyes suddenly lit up. He opened his mouth to say something, but Ji Hao had already rudely interrupted Di Luolan: "One thousand recipes? Have you sent out the wandering disabled jackals? Just a thousand recipes, I will let someone strip Di Suo naked, and get a female orangutan who has eaten the "Love Grass" to force him!"

Ji Hao looked at Di Luolang viciously and said coldly: "In front of the millions of Yu clan army, I let the oldest and ugliest female gorilla have a close contact with Di Suo that is beyond friendship."

Di Luolan opened his mouth wide and looked at Ji Hao like a ghost.

Hua Xulie's eyes widened, and his eyes almost jumped out of his sockets.

Outside the tent, Si Wenming, who had already hurried to the door, shook his head and almost fell to the ground. He shivered for a moment, looked at Wulongyao and other elders of the Witch Palace standing behind him in panic: "What are you teaching him?"

Wulongyao asked back to the stunned Si Wenming: "Can we be so vicious and shameless? This kid... has become a self-taught man?"

The oldest and ugliest female orangutan? In front of millions of Yu nobles, Wulongyao and other great wizards have seen so many cruel and cruel scenes in their lives. They have at least 100,000 lives in their hands. However, Ji Hao's words still made them feel a deep sense of coldness and fear.

Anyone who is conspired by Ji Hao like this will simply stop seeing others, right?

Even if you die, you will be uneasy. Black smoke will be sprayed all year round, right?

Di Luolan looked at Ji Hao in horror. After a while, he stammered: "Pills, formations, puppets, runes, various drawings, one thousand pieces of each!"

Hua Xulie's eyes were as bright as the little sun. They were simply glowing green.

In fact, when Emperor Luolan proposed a thousand recipes, Hua Xulie was already extremely satisfied. For the Witch Palace, a thousand new recipes from the masters of the cultivation clan would make the Witch Palace's foundations soar. In a few years, the wizards in the Witch Palace will become stronger and stronger.

But Ji Hao's almost shameless threat actually turned into a thousand recipes in various colors?

Hua Xulie was so excited that his body was trembling slightly!

As the emperor's son of the Huaxu tribe, Hua Xulie knew deeply. As for the witch medicine alone, how much manpower, financial resources, material resources, and time it takes to set the formula for a new witch medicine. Then how much hard work it takes to formally identify the exact effect of the witch medicine.

Moreover, these newly invented witch medicines may have poor efficacy, or their efficacy is completely overlapping with some previous witch medicines, which cost a huge price, but what they get is a piece of waste!

If there can be a thousand effective new formulas of witch medicine, it will not only greatly enrich the witch medicine books of the Witch Palace. More importantly, how much enlightenment can a thousand brand new formulas bring to the witch doctors in the Witch Palace? How many new ideas can be opened up? How many new achievements can it bring?

One thousand new formulas of witch medicine, or one thousand new architectural diagrams of puppets, or one thousand new drawings of witch formations, can almost fully promote the new development of a system of the Witch Palace. As long as the Witch Palace thoroughly understands these formulas and drawings, how much the overall strength of the Witch Palace can increase is something that Hua Xulie dared not imagine.

"A thousand pictures per one?" Ji Hao looked at Di Luolang very viciously and sneered: "I can consider changing Di Suo a young and beautiful female orangutan! I can even be more 'elegant' and let him choose whether it is a female orangutan or a female Jurassic beast! Maybe he prefers Jurassic beasts with flesh and smooth skin and hairy skin rather than a female orangutan with furry and muscle bumps?"

A young and beautiful female orangutan?

Then his mother is still a female orangutan!

As for Jurassic beasts, the kind of dirty, smelly, soaked in mud all day long, and full of fat meat. Only the weakest human tribe will raise a large amount of food to replace the delicious ferocious beast meat and supplement the consumption of meat?

Think about it, the noble, elegant and noble bloody Emperor Sha was surrounded by millions of Yu nobles, holding a Jurassic beast in the rain?

In front of Di Luolan's eyes, will the blackened Emperor Shi Yan Luo chop him with his own hands? Will he split him into pieces and feed him to the orangutan?

"How much do you want? Our Di clan admits it!" Di Luolang roared in anger: "Boy, you have taken another step towards death!"

"Stop talking nonsense, you can't decide when I will die!" Ji Hao said coldly: "Even if I die, your Di clan will have to spit out a big piece of fat for me."

"Di Suo, Di Di, each person is worth 5,000 formulas, drawings, and 5,000 pieces of each type, and don't want to fool us. The elders of our witch palace will appraise each drawing. If the grade is too low, or if we have one, we will not accept it."
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