Infinity: Kill your way through the movie world.

"A thousand catties of red minced meat and silver!"

Within the closed area, the warm voice of the sacrificial spirit sounded softly.

"Impossible, this is too much!" Wen Yu, the old man with a yin-yang face, immediately refused in shock.

But his words almost tantamount to implying his willingness to pay compensation, and even the tone of his voice was lower than when he spoke in the square.

All this is because, in the lighthouse space, strength is respected.

Although they are both hell-level association presidents, he is weaker than any of the three association presidents, Ji Ling, Ye Yu, and Hong Lian.

What’s more, there are three of them.

This is also the reason why the three of them are so powerful and have formed an alliance with each other, so they can occupy the new node of Shanchi City with three associations.

According to experts' predictions, a catastrophe is about to come. Although this node at this time is full of weirdness and war, it is also a popular asset that can save lives.

"One thousand kilograms of red silver. This is the punishment for you, as the president of the association, for violating the agreement." Ye Yu said in a cold voice.

"Fifty kilograms, that's the most I'll give. If it's more, I'll be a sinner in the Ming Realm. I'd rather fight and both suffer losses than compromise!" Wen Yu shook his head decisively.

"Okay, I agree!" The gentle voice of the sacrificial spirit sounded with a smile.

Ye Yu and Hong Lian were stunned when they heard this and were about to speak out to stop him. This time they had finally found an excuse to blackmail the President of the Mingjie Association and they couldn't let it go easily.

Among the three worlds, Deep Blue Star has always had an advantage in the number of association presidents, which is also the reason why Cangyue and Mingjie joined forces at the new node last time.

It’s just that there’s no excuse to cause trouble on weekdays!

However, when the words came to their lips, the two stopped talking again. They believed that Ji Ling was not that kind of fool.

Sure enough, the sacrificial spirit took out a large piece of red silver and threw it to the yin-yang-faced Wen Yu, saying, "Here, this is fifty catties of red silver. You don't have to give me your fifty catties."

"So, I now have two chances to break the agreement and kill the potential tower master of Mingjie, right?"

"I just hope that the leader of your Mingjie Association can stop my sword sacrifice!"

His voice was not loud, and there was no momentum at all, just like the tone of a boy next door coaxing a child, but the two presidents of the Ming Realm did not dare to ignore it.

The red silver appeared in front of Wen Yu, but he was hesitant to take it.

He knew the gap between the tower master and the association president. If these three guys had not happened to be in the Lighthouse Square today, the Blood-drop Tower Master would have been dead for sure!
What's more, the leader of the association is an offensive type like Ji Ling. Even if he is present, he may not be able to stop the other party from killing a tower master.

The fifty kilograms of red minced silver in front of him is a hot potato.

"President of the Spirit Sacrifice Association, why are you so aggressive? We didn't cause much damage this time!" The tattooed burly man who came from behind tried to persuade him.

He is the president of the Yingtian Association of Mingjie, Wu Zhuo.

The two major associations, Taizhao and Yingtian, and the two presidents, Wenyu and Wuzhuo, are famously good friends in the Ming world, and they will always advance and retreat together when encountering problems.

The two rose together from obscurity and have been friends for decades.

"How about this, I'll give you 100 kilograms of red silver, here!" Ji Ling threw out another 50 kilograms of red silver, "Counting your 'maximum 50 kilograms', it's equivalent to two attacks, and you can also try to stop me on the spot."

"how?"

As the spirit of sacrifice spoke, a small black sword only three inches long appeared in his hand, and his five fingers were like butterflies, spinning the sword.

The sword body is as black as ink, it is extremely black!

If you stare closely at the small sword, you will feel a pain as if your soul is pierced, following your gaze.

Wen Yu took a step back, blocking the approaching 150 kilograms of red silver. In the past, the three worlds fought each other just to grab an extra kilogram of things, but he didn't dare to put it in his pocket. If this got out, wouldn't it be like he, Wen Yu, sold the lives of the two tower masters for kilograms of red silver?

Just when he was in a dilemma and the spirit of the sacrifice was watching the show,
There was a wave of movement coming from outside the area, and a hideous-looking clay figure, like a clay sculpture, actually broke in.

"Everyone, Lighthouse Square needs peace. In my opinion, why don't we all take a step back?" said the clay man.

Ye Yu turned his head to look at the clay figure that appeared, and his expression eased a little.

"Since Wenxin Pavilion has come forward, let's both take a step back and give each other two hundred kilograms of red minced meat and silver!" He knew that things had come to this point and there would be no result if he continued to argue.

What's more, no matter what.

Deep Blue Star did not suffer any loss this time. Instead, Ming Realm lost two veteran tower masters.

This new master of the Blood Drops Tower really gave them a surprise!

"Dean Wen, what do you think?" The clay man looked at Wen Yu.

Wen Yu glanced at the spirit with a smile on his face, still playing with the black dagger in his hand, shook his head helplessly, and agreed to the compensation.

Then he waved his sleeves, and the red silver as big as a washbasin flew towards the sacrificial spirit along with the hundred pounds of the sacrificial spirit. Then he turned around and left the lighthouse without saying a word.

Wu Zhuo and the strong men from Cangyue Star also left.

The isolated area disappeared, and some brave tower guards below saw a flash of black light in the hands of the Spirit Sacrifice Tower Master in the sky, and the piece of red silver in front of him split into two pieces.

Half of them flew towards President Ye Yu, who did not refuse and casually collected them.

The smart people on the ground immediately understood that in this battle, Deep Blue Star had the advantage, and these red silver were obviously compensation.

The moment Wen Yu disappeared from Lighthouse Square, he also noticed this scene. His aura suddenly changed, and he disappeared from the spot.

Mingjie, Taizhao Academy, inside the top floor of the Wen Tower.

Wen Yu, wearing a long gown, suddenly appeared, and the servant beside him immediately said respectfully: "Dean, you are back!"

"Just now a scholar came to see me, saying that there was a severe drought in Nanxiong and he needed to pray for rain."

Wen Yu nodded slightly, "Let Jiantianyuan send a tower master to spread the rain."

"Also, this is some food, various technological equipment, and money that I brought back from outer space this time."

"Take it too, and distribute it all to the Nanxiong area, so that the people can live a better life!"

After receiving the order, the old servant retreated.

There was a wave in the air, and a big man with his upper body covered with active tattoos, like strange patterns, appeared in the room.

He unceremoniously sat on the armchair on the other side, picked up the teacup, and drank a cup of it. Then he said angrily: "These aliens from Deep Blue Star are really going too far!"

"If it weren't for the people of Mingjie, I wouldn't have compromised like that!"

"It's all because we are not as skilled as others."

"Brother Wen, how is the preparation going? I can't stand it any longer."

"It's almost there, don't worry!" Wen Yu, who had a yin-yang face, was calm at this time. He was on the high building, looking at the ancient streets outside.

The streets were bustling with people, laughter and joy, and passers-by were all dressed in fine clothes and had happy expressions on their faces. (End of this chapter)