After Jin Buhuan went out, he didn't look back when the iron gate behind him closed, but turned into a palm-sized black shadow with wings fluttering and flying out silently.

The night is dark, and although there is moonlight, the human eye can see less than five meters.

However, this has no effect on Jin Buhuan in the slightest, he is familiar with every inch of land in this mountainous area, and he does not need light.

He weaved effortlessly through the woods, avoiding every branch of the tree with precision.

A few kilometers ahead, this is a farmer's fruit forest, and a few trees are hung with purple lamps that attract mosquitoes at night.

Jin Buhuan pounced, opened his mouth and swallowed, and ate heartily, and then he flapped his wings and flew high again.

He likes the feeling, everything is familiar, everything is under control.

It's your own freedom.

Here, he has the power that no one dares to disobey, and this is the iron bucket that he has spent ten years laying down.

But he knew he had to leave.

It wasn't safe anymore, and he could feel the outside world changing.

The pressure that seemed to pervade the air made him a little breathless.

In front of the puppet rich man he has propped up, he is the omnipotent and vicious Mr. Kim, but he knows his position and position very well.

In front of the real strong, he is just an ant.

And this ant is still very dirty, stained with blood, and it is not even worth being co-opted.

Forget it, I was able to grow up here for ten years in peace, and I didn't have to be easily crushed into powder like the many demon slashing souls that are often rumored in the black market, which is enough to go down in history.

He turned back and "looked" at his cave from a distance, inevitably a little proud.

Because I'm not happy enough to be smart enough, I'll learn to be a man first, and then learn to be a demon!

The richer a person is, the more afraid he is of death, and the more he gets, the more he is afraid of losing.

They didn't dare poke me out, they didn't even dare to touch anything unnatural outside of me.

Although the demon slayer is powerful, it is too high and low.

This group of earth emperors who are far away from the mountain emperor can't contact the demon slayer, and the demon slayer won't take the initiative to communicate with them!

This is the evil demon who steals gold and thieves and climbs the mountains of Huashi for many years.

Its body is a bat, and its awakening level is the fourth grade of the yellow level, and now the second grade of the Xuan level.

He woke up ten years ago, and in the following years he has been lurking in the major steel mining areas of Panhua City, carefully cultivating, only quietly haunting various mines at night, learning human words and human society while increasing his strength.

Although it is inevitable that the workers in the mining area will be injured by mistake, causing the workers to fall ill or die violently, no one can contact the spirit demon incident.

There are many possible causes of trace element imbalances, and there is no way to determine the same as endocrine disorders, unless the results are known first.

If you use cunning to rank among the evil demons and evil dao psionics, the gold-eating bat Jin Buhuan can at least rank among the top ten in Shuchuan Province.

There are very few lone players who can lurk for ten years without revealing the slightest clue.

This is due to the unique economic structure and rich iron and steel deposits of Panhua City, in addition to the self-growth of the demon yuan, he can incarnate the strongest iron thief to steal ready-made iron ore secretly.

His principles of dealing with the world, he also learned the most jungle mining philosophy, plus he has seen a lot of things over the years, and little by little they have piled up, creating his extremely dark character.

It took him a total of three years to climb from the fourth rank of the yellow level to the sixth rank of the Xuan level, and he went all out to attack the transformation within a year.

In the end, Jin Buhuan, the underground king of Panhua City.

Then he foresaw the decline of Panhua Steel, he was the one who knew the iron ore reserves in this place best, so he laid out in advance, relied on coercion and temptation, secretly showed force, helped to do some unseemly things, and finally pulled out a small team of dozens of people to cultivate an underground force.

He let the gangsters come to the forefront, or help those who already have some basic skills to go to the next level, and for those who resist, he will suppress them with iron blood.

He has an extremely high IQ and a quick mind.

He's the godfather here.

Under his guidance and covert support, this group of small mine owners became his cash cows.

They must find ways to continue to provide him with steel, even if the local steel price fluctuates due to the loneliness of Panhua Steel, this group of people must quietly hand in on time and in quantity.

Of course, on the one hand, for the sake of wealth, and on the other hand, for the sake of life, these small miners can always find a way to steal steel quietly under the huge state system.

Jin Buhuan did not exhaust himself to fish, but just kept these people in captivity, and gave a reasonable range that they could bear according to the fluctuation of their wealth.

During this period, Jin Buhuan, who was slowly getting rich, went out many times, and by chance, he hooked up with the extremely xenophobic spirit demon black market, which can be regarded as a real entry.

Then he spent a lot of money and spent a lot of money to buy a black silk suit that could follow the transformation state and greatly shield the fluctuations of the demon element's radiation.

He's a genius, an intellectual genius.

Compared to the average player, his growth rate can be called terrifying.

According to the standard of Team Leader Ah Xu, in fact, Jin Buhuan's growth rate is only a mere yellow level, even if he has a heaven-level upper limit, but in ten years, he climbed from Huang Sipin to Xuan Erpin, which can still be called amazing.

But the more he saw and knew, the more he feared and cautious.

The behemoth of slaying demons is too terrifying, and Jin Buhuan, who is powerful in his own house, knows that he is just a drop in the ocean.

He is even more jealous of the demon slayer, and his opposition players seem to have infinite scenery, but in fact they are in a pitiful situation.

If the opposition players want to become stronger, they need to pay more price and effort than they can imagine, and they are several times more than the demon slaying members in the system.

Taking the Demon Yuan Activation Pill as an example, money can't buy it, and two million people can barely buy a medium-strength imitation, but the effect is less than half of the original product, and the side effects are even greater.

The reason why he was able to climb so fast was because he didn't make any low-level mistakes after awakening, raised a group of subordinates, scrapped tens of thousands of tons of steel every year on average, and burned hundreds of millions of yuan on the black market.

But the people in the demon slayer only need to do some tasks without pain and itch, and mix up some merit points, and they can buy the activation pill that the opposition players dream of.

He knew that according to the standard of demon slaying, he would definitely not die well, and he completely gave up the idea of being recruited, and he just wanted to find an appropriate time to take refuge in the real big organization in the opposition, and it must be the kind that is not quite the right way with the demon slayer.

If nothing happens, maybe Jin Buhuan will continue to stay here for ten years, and then go to the big organization when he reaches the prefecture level, so that he can lead the art investor to be in a high position from the beginning, so as not to be regarded as an outcast.

But since two years ago, he slowly discovered that the situation was wrong, the economic environment in Panhua City was too poor, and there were not many people he supported who were amazingly talented, and the private mining industry was so suppressed that his cash cows could not keep up with his needs.

At first, he was reluctant to give up this place and appropriately reduce the burden on the puppets, but the higher his cultivation, the greater the consumption, and under the influence of one another, he was tortured by hunger to the extreme.

Over time, his craving for metal bordered on an addict and eventually spiraled out of control.

On his last trip, he really couldn't resist the temptation, attacked a convoy, and barely swept up hundreds of tons of steel.

After finishing the incident, he was cool for a while, but he knew that it was not good, and he was afraid that he would poke out the big basket.

Even if he was reluctant, he knew it was time for him to go.

Demon slaying has always been like this, just don't know the news, once the clues are revealed, they will definitely attack with thunder.

The rumors of the next few days confirmed his suspicions, but fortunately he was careful not to overturn the car on the spot.

You have to go, but before you go, you have to squeeze all the puppets out completely!

Therefore, he made a desperate request to supply one million tons of steel within a month, and he calculated carefully that these private bosses had sold almost 90 percent of their family property just enough to cover it, and these people could not refuse.

However, he didn't plan to stay alive, these people knew too much about him, knew him too well, and it was always a hidden danger.

So, when you're done, let's all die!

Jin Buhuan, who was flying in the air, thought triumphantly, these fools.

He felt ridiculous and slightly nervous in his heart.

The second time that day, he lost control and accidentally found a newly awakened psionic.

At that time, he was taken aback, fortunately, that person had not mastered the technique of slaying demons, and he should have been a newly awakened wild road player.

Suddenly, Jin Buhuan's eyes lit up, and another heavy truck appeared in his field of vision.

Yo, that's good!

100 tons of high-quality steel heavy truck!

Above!

Halfway through, he habitually scanned the cockpit with metal ions, and then let out a scream.

the monster!

Demon slayer!

Remove!