Bloodhoofed Pansaurus

Chapter 221 Soul Drunk

Chris, who was thinking so in her heart, suddenly said, "I want this spherical armor!"

While speaking, a space ring flew out of Chrissy's hand and landed on the counter in the sales area.

A staff member identified the space ring and poured out all the ghost stones in the ring.

The 8000 million ghost stones are neatly arranged, each of which is completely cut, but not completely separated, showing a long strip or plate shape.

Sweeping through his consciousness, the staff member took out another one from the ghost stone, and wanted to hand it to Chris, "The amount of consumption is huge, and there is a certain discount!"

Chrissy ignored the staff's actions and didn't go to accept the so-called discount. Is she short of a few ghost stones?
But at this moment, Chris was thinking about another question.

"Tens of millions of ghost stones are such a large volume, do you need another kind of currency assistance?"

"The power of the main god contained in the ghost stone is too thin. It is only necessary to increase the power of the main god contained in the new currency by ten thousand times, and then the value of the currency will also increase by ten thousand times."

Chris didn't know everything that happened in the Life God Realm back then.

Only the emerald stone from the God Realm of life was passed to the underworld, and Chris used the emerald stone as a template to create the currency of the underworld-the underworld stone.

This was not difficult for the main god, but Chris didn't know about the emeralds that appeared in the Life God Realm.

Therefore, Chris did not continue to create another currency.

Now that I think of it, it is very simple.

It is nothing more than the concentration of the power of the main god contained in it has increased ten thousand times.

The power of the main god is only for the main god, so it is endless.

Chris, who had made up her mind, put away the spherical armor and left Nether Castle, ignoring the gazes of other gods on the third floor.

In the next few days, Chris wandered around the city of Clay, and it was a luxury to make a shot.

No matter what item, as long as it can arouse her interest, she will buy it without asking the price.

And in Clay City, news of a super rich man appeared, and it spread like wildfire. Behind Chris, many stalkers gradually appeared.

Would Chris, the master of death, care about these ants?It is impossible to think about it.

The timeline switches back to the present, a boozy drink in the tavern, a jar of [-] ghost stones drunk the soul, and Chris has already poured dozens of jars.

But this way of drinking by the rich made the hearts of many stalkers beat.

Soul intoxication is a kind of wine that directly affects the soul, and people who are not super strong can't drink so much at all.

Therefore, more than [-]% of the hunting teams who were about to slaughter fat sheep dispersed at once, and the rest were confident in their own strength.

There is also a fluke mentality: maybe the soul of this red-haired girl is a little special, where are there so many superpowers?
The fact is also true, in the current period of time, the city lords of many cities are only at the level of five-star or six-star demons.

The seven-star demons are now the overlords of one party, and it is not that there are no Shura-level powerhouses, they are really rare.

The tavern was drunk, and before leaving, Chris bought dozens of jars, put them in a space ring, and left Clay City staggeringly.

More than a dozen teams preparing to rob, scattered in all directions in Clay City, ready to gamble on luck, who can encounter this red-haired rich woman?
And all of this, under Chris' consciousness, is as obvious as a grasshopper on the top of a bald man.

The direction Chris chose was the east gate of Clay City, which happened to be where Rick and the others were.

With Rick's instructions, all members of the team only followed and did not shoot.

Without using the main godhead and the power of will in the soul, the effect of soul intoxication is still very powerful.

Chris enjoyed this dizzy feeling very much, probably because soul intoxication was not a soul attack, and the will power of the Lord God did not forcibly defend against this kind of soul dizziness.

Instead of choosing to fly, Chris just walked out of Clay City along the main road of the city.

After the establishment of the currency system with the ghost stone as the core, some familiar rules of the underworld gradually formed.

For example, flying is prohibited in the city, but this rule is not strictly enforced, it all depends on the strength of the city lord.

A super strong man with absolute strength can completely ignore this rule in the city, and no one dares to collect the city entry tax for the super strong man.

Therefore, another rule appeared immediately: the strong with the monster badge can not pay the city entry tax.

It can be regarded as maintaining the face of the city ruler, and also taking care of the privileges of the strong, each taking what he needs, without delay.

And the main god army of the highest plane has also appeared, but except for Hell, it has not yet formed a scale. Hell is once again in front of all the highest planes.

As for the mansion soldiers, they haven't appeared yet, and the position of mansion master is still unclear.

Only a few strong men have managed to rule a government, not by the established rules, but by the strength of the strong themselves.

"Hahaha, little girl, hand over all your interspatial rings, the uncle will spare you and let you enjoy it!"

Dozens of god-level powerhouses suddenly stopped Chris, still not forgetting to flirt.

The meaning of the words is also very obvious, even if Chris handed over all her space rings, she would still be insulted.

"Oh? Rings are small problems. I'm more curious. How did you let me enjoy it?"

The red-haired girl Chrissy, surrounded by dozens of god-level powerhouses, still kept her expression unchanged and smiled.

"Uh, this!" Gildaz suddenly got stuck, "There's something wrong with this chick, shouldn't you panic at this time?"

Seeing that there was no answer from the other side, Chris spoke again: "If you don't satisfy me, I can't give you the interspatial ring!"

"Hiss—is this red-haired girl scared stupid? We are robbers!"

Gert, the leader of this group of robbers, suddenly felt a drum in his heart.

"No matter how you look at it, this girl doesn't look stupid. Could it be that she kicked the iron plate?"

But the arrow was already on the string, and he had to shoot, "Gildaz! Control her, don't use your tongue."

Gert hurriedly sent a voice transmission to Gildaz.

"Binding the space!" Gildaz growled in his heart, incorporating the strongest control mystery he had comprehended into this unique move.

Chris seemed to be really restrained, she stayed in place, no longer moving!
At this moment, dozens of attacks landed on Chris's body, and for a while, there were colorful energies, rushing randomly in the battle field.

The light dissipated, and the picture imagined by the robbers did not appear, and the red-haired girl stood there intact.

"Oops!"

Although Chris had been smiling from beginning to end, but in the eyes of many robbers at this time, her scalp was numb.

A two-meter-long bone battle sword appeared in Chrissy's hand.

The sword was as wide as a door panel, and the edge was not sharp. It was obviously a heavy weapon, and it was not known for its sharpness.

"Now, can any of you tell me how to let me enjoy it?" Chris asked with a smile.

"Flee—" Gildaz, one of the leaders of the bandits, shouted this sentence, and then quickly fled into the distance.

With the speed of the law of the wind system, if dozens of god-levels scattered and escaped, Gildaz would indeed have the greatest chance of escaping.

It's a pity that they were out of luck and wanted to rob the Lord of Death.

When they first had this idea, they were destined not to end well.

　The first!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)