I, the corpse breeder, the coffin spirit of the opening contract tyrant

"Tyrant, kill him!"

The cold voice came out, causing the fat stall owner's pupils to shrink suddenly.

He didn't regret it yet.

The tyrant walked up to him with a dull roar and lifted him up with one hand.

The next second,

poof.

Blood splatter.

Sharp claws pierced his chest and tore him to pieces.

For a time, the

smell of blood was pervasive, and a thick blood mist was wafting in the air.

The drop of needles can be heard throughout the scene.

Shocked, sluggish, frightened, different expressions appeared on everyone's faces.

Everyone couldn't believe that Ye Mo really dared to make a move!

Although human life is not worth much, this is in the inner city!

Even the coffin master cannot escape the sanction of order, not to mention that the younger brother of the fat stall owner is a member of the notorious fierce ghost grave hunting group!

It can be imagined that Ye Mo's next days will definitely not be good.

"It's not worth it... Too impulsive.

"You know a fart, the beams are all knotted, even if you let this person go, the little brother will be retaliated!"

"Hahaha, good kill, big happy!"

"You are all stunned, the butcher stall owner has not made any big mistakes, and it is not right to kill people after all!"

If I change it to me, at most teach him a lesson, I will only chop off his hands and tongue and ask him to write an apology letter and read it to me.

That way I can forgive him.

"I thought you were a Virgin, but I didn't expect to be a living Hades..."

Everyone was full of discussions, and their opinions were different.

At this time

, the tyrant who felt the fresh blood became extremely bloodthirsty, and the roar was even more deafening!

Seeing this scene, everyone retreated one after another, rushing towards the exit of the market.

"Ma Ya, this zombie seems to be going crazy! Let's go!

"You're an old sixth, so why are you moving, pulling me!"

...

Soon, there

were only a few people left in the flesh and blood market.

Ye Mo was not in a hurry to find trouble with several other stall owners, but wanted to verify one thing.

He pointed to the fresh pork on the stall next to him and said lightly: "Tyrant, go."

When the tyrant heard this, he roared excitedly, quickly picked up the entire meat stall, and walked towards a corner next to it, avoiding Ye Mo's line of sight.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of eating sounded around the corner.

"This guy is quite exquisite..." Listening to the beastly eating sound, a smile appeared on Ye Mo's face.

"Ding! Your coffin tyrant eats 10 pounds of pork, doubles the experience and gains 5 experience points.

"Ding! Your coffin tyrant eats 10 pounds of pork, doubles the experience and gains 5 experience points.

"Ding! Your coffin tyrant eats 10 pounds of pork, doubles the experience and gains 5 experience points.

"Ding! ....,"

the system sounded, and Ye Mo's heart was suddenly excited.

"Haha, I guessed right! Gain experience by eating! "

After the tyrant rose to level 5 before, the experience point of killing the monster that broke the coffin was obviously gradually decreasing!

And now you can also get good experience points by eating blood and flesh, as long as you eat a hundred pounds of blood and flesh, you can get 50 points, which is several times stronger than killing low-level monsters!

Experience points are still brushing the screen....

Ye Mo looked at the several stall owners in front of him who were shrunk to the side, trembling, and raised his eyebrows.

"So what are you going to pay for your life?"

Ye Mo was not a murderer, but the previous ridicule of these people really annoyed him.

If he let these people go like this, he might not be able to sleep at night.

"Big brother... I was wrong! I'll transfer you 100,000 yuan now! One of the black-clad stall owners said in a panic, taking out his mobile phone.

"Big brother... I'll transfer you 200,000!! Another green-clad stall owner yelled.

When the black-clothed stall owner heard this, his face suddenly froze, his eyes flashed with disbelief, and he whispered: "Are you crazy?" We are redeeming! You put it on hold here for auction, right?

"You're just crazy, how did the fat man die just now, you forgot?"

At this moment

, another voice sounded among them, and at the same time handed out a card.

"Brother, I will give you my deposit, there are 300,000 in it! The last six digits of the PIN card number! When

Ye Mo heard this, he took the stall owner's card and asked.

"Is this card fidelity?"

"Fidelity! Fidelity!

The money is a lot, and the password is absolutely true! I don't dare joke with my life!

"Okay, you can go." Ye Mo smiled, put the deposit card into his pocket, and then looked at the other three and said, "What about you?" "

Three hundred thousand!"

"Wow! I give out 400,000! Let me go first! "

Fuck you! Lao Tzu is richer than you! Five hundred thousand! "

....

After a few people left

, Ye Mo took a bench and sat down in the booth on the side, and he was in an extremely good mood.

Just make them pay a little price and make millions into the account, it's simply cool!

I have to say that these guys make a lot of money just by selling meat and pit people.

Hundreds of thousands are just small meanings for them, completely within the tolerance range, otherwise they would not bid like this.

Ye Mo was also sure that these people did not dare to retaliate against themselves.

After all, ordinary people and the coffin master form a grudge, and the first to die is always the weak.

As for why he hasn't left yet.

Because if you kill someone in the inner city, you can't leave!

It is better to wait for the arrival of the law enforcement team in place.

At the same time, the flesh and blood market has so many resources, which is completely enough for the tyrant to rise a few levels!

"Hehe, as long as I can reflect my value, the law enforcement team should not sanction me for a rotten person!" Ye Mo sat quietly, thoughtful in his heart.

"Ding! Your coffin tyrant eats 10 pounds of demonized wild boar, doubles the experience and gains 30 experience points.

"Ding! Your coffin tyrant eats 10 pounds of demonized wild boar, doubles the experience and gains 30 experience points.

"Ding! Your coffin tyrant eats 10 pounds of demonized wild boar, doubles the experience and gains 30 experience points.

A series of system sounds sounded, which instantly made the contemplative Ye Mo stand up in surprise!

"Groove? This guy really has mutated wild boar in his stall??? Ye

Mo's face was ecstatic!

This experience is several times cooler than two minutes ago! The experience of a tyrant rises like a plane!

Unexpectedly, the fat stall owner is really a personal essence, and different people sell different goods.

It's a pity that he kicked the iron plate and lost his life!

"Ding, the tyrant level has been raised to Lv.6 Servant level. Subordinate experience required 30/1800.

"Tyrant, eat as much as you can! Tube full! Ye Mo smiled, in a good mood.

"Roar!"

At this moment,

Ye Mo did not pay attention to the law enforcement team he was about to face.

As far as he understands.

The strength of ordinary members of the law enforcement team is generally not too high, it should be around the beginner seven-star, and the coffin spirit is almost level 15.

If you run into them, you will definitely be able to cope with it.

If there is no awakening corpse raising system, it is estimated that it will take him a year or two to train an F-level zombie to the full level.

And now, in less than two hours, the contract tyrant has directly risen to level 6, and the combat power is even more terrifying.

"I hope they see the strength I show and won't lock me up for too long..." Ye

Mo glanced at the broken mobile phone and shook his head helplessly.

The mobile phone can't be used, otherwise you can call Ye Xiaoyao to come over and fish for yourself.

After all, a super-level talent plus the genius of a contract A-level demon is enough to attract the attention of the whole city!

The law enforcement team will definitely sell her face!

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