Sure to kill yourself?

Ji Hao looked at Di Luolang and gave him another ladder very intimately.

"Let's talk about killing me in the future. Shouldn't the focus of our concern now be the ransom?" Ji Hao looked at Di Luolang very frankly, his eyes were full of eagerness and encouragement: "Family honor is the most important thing. Don't worry about the little thing you leaked, it will bring too much harm to the Yu clan. ”

Sighing lightly, Ji Hao's tone carried a hint of sorrow: "After all, our human race is so weak, and your Yu clan is so strong. Even if we get a little bit of your knowledge......"

Di Luolang nodded lightly, isn't it? The Yu Clan is so powerful, even if the Terran gets an insignificant part of the Yu Clan's vast and unfathomable knowledge, can the Terran still hurt the Yu Clan?

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

Di Luolang looked at Ji Hao with drooping eyelids: "Our Yu clan is a heavenly dragon!"

Ji Hao exhaled heavily: "Our human race is just an ant. I am reluctant to say this, but it is true. ”

Hua Xulie looked at Ji Hao very eagerly and enthusiastically, in order to get a little more benefits, he was able to degrade himself to this extent, this is a talent!

Di Luolang glanced at Ji Hao deeply, gritted his teeth and said: "Although your statement makes me very happy, I also understand what you are saying this for." But after all, since the emperor and the emperor are not angry. Captured by you......"

Ji Hao hurriedly smiled: "Please note, there is also the skeleton of the emperor in our hands. ”

Di Luolang gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Okay, okay, our Emperor Clan...... We're willing to give a thousand recipe ......"

Hua Xulie's eyes suddenly lit up, and he opened his mouth to say something, but Ji Hao had already rudely interrupted Di Luolang's words: "A thousand formulas? Do you send a stray disabled jackal?" I'm going to have someone go and strip the emperor naked, and get a female orangutan who has eaten the 'Burning Love Grass' to rape him!"

Ji Hao looked at Di Luolang viciously and said coldly: "In front of the army of millions of Yu clans, I let a female orangutan, the oldest and ugliest child, go and have a negative distance of intimate contact with Di Zi beyond friendship. ”

Di Luolang's mouth opened wide and looked at Ji Hao like a ghost.

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

Outside the tent, Ji Wenming, who had already hurried to the door, shook his head and almost fell to the ground. He shuddered for a moment, and looked at Wulong Yao and the other Witch Hall elders standing behind him in a panic: "You taught him?"

Wulong Yao asked the stunned Ji Wenming rhetorically, "Can we be so vicious and shameless......?" Self-taught, right?"

The oldest and ugliest female orangutan in front of millions of Yu nobles, how many cruel and cruel scenes Wulongyao and other great wizards have seen in their lifetimes. They have at least 100,000 lives on their hands. But Ji Hao's words still made them feel a deep chill and fear.

Anyone who is concocted by Ji Hao like this should simply not see anyone, right?

Even if you die, you won't be at ease when you die, and black smoke will be spewed all year round on the grave, right?

Di Luolang looked at Ji Hao in horror, and after a while, he stammered: "Pills, formations, puppets, runes, all kinds of drawings, a thousand pieces of each!"

Hua Xulie's eyes lit up like a little sun. It's all glowing green.

In fact, when Di Laurang proposed a thousand formulas, Hua Xulie was extremely satisfied. For the Witch Temple. A thousand new recipes from the hands of the master of the Wu clan, no matter what the aspect, will make the foundation of the Witch Temple grow by leaps and bounds, and in a few years, the wizards of the Witch Hall will become more powerful and more powerful.

But Ji Hao's almost shameless threat. It's actually a thousand recipes of all kinds?

Hua Xulie was so excited that his body trembled slightly!

As the emperor of Hua Xu Ministry, Hua Xu Lie deeply knew that as far as witch medicine alone is concerned, how much manpower, financial resources, and material resources are required to make a recipe for a new witch medicine. How much time does it take to finalize it, and then how much hard work does it take to formally identify the exact effect of the potion?

Moreover, these newly invented witch potions are likely to be ineffective, or their effects completely overlap with some of the previous witch potions, which cost a huge amount of money, but they get a piece of waste!

If there are 1,000 effective new recipes for witch medicine, this will not only greatly enrich the witch medicine classics of the Witch Palace, but more importantly, how much inspiration can a thousand new formulas bring to the witch doctors of the Witch Palace, how many new ideas can be opened, and how many new results can be brought to the witch doctors?

A thousand new recipes for witch medicines, or a thousand new architecture drawings for puppets, or a thousand new drawings for witch arrays, this can almost comprehensively promote the new development of a system in the witch hall. As long as the Witch Hall thoroughly eats these formulas and drawings, how much the overall strength of the Witch Hall can increase is something that Hua Xulie dare not imagine at all.

"A thousand pieces of each?" Ji Hao looked at Di Luolang very viciously and meanly and sneered: "I can consider replacing Di Luo Lang with a young and beautiful female orangutan! I can even be 'generous' and let him choose for himself, whether it is a female orangutan or a female jurass!" Maybe he prefers a jurassic with whirring flesh and smooth skin and little hair, rather than a female orangutan with fluffy hair and muscular bumps?"

A young and beautiful female orangutan?

It's a mother--orangutan!

As for the Jurass, the kind of Jurassic beast that is dirty, smelly, soaked in muddy water all day long, and covered in big fat, only the weakest Terran tribe will raise it in large quantities to replace the delicious and delicious beast meat and supplement the meat consumption?

Think about it, the noble, elegant, and noble bloodline emperor, under the watchful eyes of millions of Yu nobles, is holding a Jurassic beast in his arms?

De Loran's eyes turned black for a while—Emperor Shakti Yama would have chopped him up with his own hands, right? Split him De Lorang into pieces and feed him to the orangutans?

"How much do you want? Our Emperor Clan, admit it!" Di Luo Lang roared angrily: "Boy, you have taken one more step towards death!"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's up to you to decide when I'll die!" Ji Hao said coldly: "Even if I die, your emperor clan will have to spit out a piece of fat meat for me obediently." ”

"Emperor and Emperor Death, each person is worth five thousand formulas and drawings, five thousand sheets of each type, and don't try to fool us, the elders of our Witch Hall will identify each drawing, if the grade is too low, or what we have, we will not accept it. ”

"One dead man in the emperor's place, give it away at half price, five thousand drawings of each type, and I will return his bones to you. (To be continued......)