Beastmaster: My little skeleton killed the god

"This this……"

Wang Jun sat down on the stool, staring at the spirit core on it, speechless...

Zhang Heng also found it quite incredible.

The outer layer is a level two spirit core, while the inner layer is a precious level four spirit core, which is beyond everyone's imagination.

Perhaps this is the magic of nature, which always creates some unexpected masterpieces.

I just don't know how big the fourth-level spirit core inside is...

When Li Lingwei saw the strong green light bursting out, she seemed to be revived with full blood.

A bright smile appeared on his face again.

She was full of life and smiled like a flower.

She walked lightly to Zhang Heng's side, staring at the beautiful green light emanating from the raw stone, and was completely intoxicated by it.

Zhang Heng bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man, walked to Wang Jun, and spoke with a sharp gaze.

"You have to accept the loss and give me the money! There are so many people watching here, you won't cheat or try to be cunning, right?"

Zhang Heng showed no mercy.

If this kid's target wasn't Li Lingwei from the beginning, maybe I could have let him off the hook and asked for less.

However, since this hand has reached out to Li Lingwei, he has to give him a discount...

Wang Jun looked at the stone in confusion.

It is clearly a level two spirit core, how can there be a level four spirit core?

This time it's really embarrassing.

There are many acquaintances here. I really lost money and face this time. I will be criticized by others for the rest of my life...

He glanced viciously at the middle-aged man.

This person's strength is unfathomable. He almost made me lose my mind just by looking at me casually. I am far from being his opponent.

Where on earth did this big shot come from?

You know, he has a lot of talent. Although it has been less than two years since the book was awakened, he is already a true beastmaster.

The only people who could glare at him and cause him such pressure, apart from the old guys in the family, were beastmasters at the innate level...

Could it be that he is Xiantian?

Thinking of this, he decisively took out a black card, wrote the password on it, and threw it to Zhang Heng.

He no longer dared to be presumptuous and left this sad place in shame.

Five million is not a small amount of money for him, but it is not a huge sum of money either.

It will affect his cultivation progress, but the impact won't be significant...

After seeing this person leave.

The people around became even more lively.

Those who had come to watch the fun just now had all heard his identity: he was from the Wang family of Yicheng.

The Wang family can be said to be the number one family in Yicheng, a unique existence.

Among them, the Sun family and the Qian family, which are very famous in the surrounding area, are also a little weaker than the Wang family.

This is enough to prove how big the Wang family is in Yicheng, the provincial capital.

A kind-hearted person quickly spoke out to remind him.

"Young man, hurry up and take your girlfriend away. I see that you are hiding so well, and the man from the Wang family will not be able to find you in the short term. Take this opportunity to move to another place and live out of the spotlight."

The speaker was an old man with a long beard.

Although his hair and eyebrows were all white and his face had many wrinkles, his eyes were bright and he had the temperament of a hermit.

Zhang Heng had no ill will towards such a person, and he bowed to him without any fear.

"If an enemy comes, we will fight him with our troops; if a flood comes, we will block it with earth. If I choose to retreat because of such a small matter, then there is no need for me to participate in the industry of beastmaster..."

Zhang Heng's words were full of vigor, which was also the bloodiness that only young people have...

"it is good!"

Amid the discussions among the crowd, the middle-aged man gave Zhang Heng applause without hesitation.

"As beastmasters, we are supposed to fight against the super beasts of heaven and earth. If we just retreat, what should we do when we encounter a powerful super beast?"

"I agree with you, young man..."

The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Heng's words and actions, and his heart became more and more heated. He even felt like he saw himself when he was young... and his blood was boiling...

Zhang Heng touched his head. To be honest, he felt a little embarrassed to be praised like that.

"Let me peel this spiritual stone for you. I'll be a good person to the end."

The middle-aged man waved his arms and a large number of silver knives appeared behind him.

The knife flew towards the spirit core, and in a very short time, the spirit core was peeled off. The exquisite craftsmanship caused the people around to exclaim in amazement!

"This one is a level 5 spiritual core, weighing about three kilograms, and this one is a level spiritual core, weighing probably more than five kilograms."

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and in an instant, the dust on the flying knife was shaken off. He looked at the five-kilogram spirit core next to him with some excitement and continued to speak.

"How about this? The market price for a 150-gram fourth-level spirit core is about 5000 million. And here, there are 7500 grams in total, which means it's worth about 8000 million. I can give you million. How about you give it to me? It can be considered as making friends..."

Everyone around was shocked.

You can pay an extra 500 million just for making a friend? What kind of person is this?

Also, 80 million is just given out, it's really terrifying...

Everyone around gasped. Besides being shocked at the price this spirit core could be sold for, they also looked at this middle-aged man with admiration.

Someone who could casually mention the number of 80 million must be a big shot visiting from somewhere...

As the saying goes, getting rich overnight is nothing more than this. In the circle of gambling stones, it is because such things always happen that it is given new charm again and again.

This group of people, here, once again witnessed the history of the gambling stone circle.

After this incident, the value of gambling on stones will be raised to a higher level in their minds.

Or, the thought in the future will be... to rely on gambling on stones in this life.

Li Lingwei's pupils dilated significantly.

The shock brought by this number is truly extraordinary.

She couldn't even think of how she would spend that much money if she had it.

She was so shocked that she felt a little dizzy, so she quickly hugged Zhang Heng's back, trying hard not to let her legs go weak and fall down.

Zhang Heng found it somewhat amusing to see Li Lingwei acting so disappointingly.

This girl has come out with me several times, can’t she bear it?

After Zhang Heng helped Li Lingwei steady, he spoke respectfully to the middle-aged man.

"Thank you for your kindness, sir. I plan to use this spiritual core myself first. If I can buy this kind of spiritual core again in the future and I don't need it, I will give priority to selling it to you..."

Zhang Heng refused without hesitation.

What a joke, I have a large group of super beasts, and I also need to improve my strength.

Only when you become strong can you cope with the coming crisis.

The crisis in his body has never dissipated...

The middle-aged man shook his head regretfully.

The fourth-level spirit core is also of some use to him, but if this little brother doesn't want it, he won't force it.

"Boy, I advise you not to be ungrateful..."

"Sir, but..."

The bald strong man was unhappy.

Although his master has a violent temper and cruel methods, he is still his master after all.

Isn't it a slap in their faces that the master is suffering this injustice?

"Shut up……"

The middle-aged man glared at the bald strong man.

The bald man released a strong spiritual pressure, but then retracted it in an instant. He didn't dare to breathe, and didn't dare to say a word. His whole body trembled.

"Little brother, this is my contact information. We can communicate later!"

The middle-aged man handed over a piece of paper with his name and phone number on it.

[Zhang Tianbao...phone number]