Terrifying, it was too terrifying!
At the thought of the emotional game that was specially designed for The King, Wanjie Lou's customers felt their scalps go numb, as if they could already see the tragic fate of The King in The King's future.
This was because many Wanjie Lou's customers noticed that the gazes of the figures around them had changed. Their gazes were all directed at The King from the corner of their eyes, revealing a bit of passion and greed. Even their own gazes were quietly changing.
Especially those low-level Wanjie Lou's customers, their eyes were even brighter and brighter, wanting nothing more than to possess The King in The King in The King in The King for themselves.
Scolding The King in The King in The King in The King in The King could earn a silver coin that was worth one level one medicinal pill, and if they humiliated The King in The King, they could even earn ten gold coins. Ten gold coins were equivalent to ten level two medicinal pills. To the ordinary Wanjie Lou's customers, this was practically picking up medicinal pills for free.
Some of the ordinary customers who knew alchemy or smithing were extremely excited, but they still managed to control themselves slightly. However, those ordinary Wanjie Lou's customers who relied on selling their blood, such as demon beasts and demons without any specialties, were so excited that they almost lost control of their bodies, almost dancing with joy.
If everything went smoothly, earning tens of thousands of silver coins a day wouldn't be too big of a problem.
Tens of thousands of silver coins were equivalent to tens of thousands of level one medicinal pills. Moreover, silver coins and gold coins were interchangeable. All the treasures in the emotional game could be bought with gold coins or silver coins. Even top level ten medicinal pills and treasures could be bought as long as one had enough gold coins.
At this moment, the minds of Wanjie Lou's customers were spinning rapidly. Some of the high-level Wanjie Lou's customers were more concerned about the emotional game itself, while the low-level customers were in a state of hesitation.
As long as The King in The King in The King was still alive, they would have a long-term meal ticket. When they had accumulated a certain amount of gold and silver coins, they might be able to exchange for a divine artifact or innate spiritual treasure.
If The King in The King in The King died, only one customer would benefit. If The King in The King in The King didn't die, then many customers would benefit.
"If we could imprison The King in The King in The King in The King and cripple it a few hundred times a day, wouldn't we be rich?"
A customer said excitedly.
His gaze was filled with passion as he looked at the dazed King, who was in the middle of nowhere. He was like a beggar who saw a mountain of gold placed in front of him. As long as he grasped this mountain of gold, he could become a tycoon and live a good life that he had never dreamed of.
"We can't let the king die. We have to protect him. If there's any danger, we have to inform him immediately."
Those low-level demons and demons kept swallowing their saliva as they glanced at their left arms from time to time. Some of the weaker demons seemed to have seen thousands of needle holes on their arms.
These were the traces left behind from selling demon blood time and time again, their bitter history.
Their talents were extremely poor, their bloodline was even lower, and they were timid and afraid of death. After entering Wanjie Lou, even if they occasionally returned to their original world, they would do so sneakily, not daring to make any strange movements. They also did not know how to concoct pills, so it could be said that they were the poorest group of customers in Wanjie Lou.
However, this was also relatively speaking.
Compared to their original world, the life in Wanjie Lou was heaven. They could eat, drink, and be merry. There was everything, and they did not need to worry about their own safety.
However, when there was an opportunity to change their living conditions, their views changed.
In the past, they did not feel that there was anything wrong with selling demon blood and demon blood. They had a large amount of blood in the first place. Even some private research institutes in Wanjie Lou had put forward some unconventional views.
For low-level races like the demon race and demon race, if they regularly sold some blood, it would be beneficial to their own aptitude.
The premise was that they had to replenish their damaged bodies in time.
"I have to think about how to insult the King in The King in The King. If I only scold him once, doesn't that mean that I have no standards? There are 24 hours in a day. One hour is 60 minutes; one minute is 60 seconds. If I scold him once per second, I could scold him 86,400 times and gain 86,400 medicinal pills? "
One of the demons silently took out his magic phone and calculated carefully. When he saw the numbers given by the magic phone, the black pig demon's eyes turned red and his entire body seemed to be trembling. He couldn't control his body.
If everything was normal, he would be able to earn 86,400 silver coins a day, which was 86,400 Tier 1 medicinal pills.
This black demon pig had never imagined about what 80,000 LV 1 medicinal pills would look like. However, he had a chance to gain over 80,000 LV 1 medicinal pills now.
"Would it be even higher than that mountain in the original world?"
The black demon pig became dumbfounded as he gazed at the King in The King in The King in The King in The King in The King in The King in The King in The King in The King in The King in The King in The King in The King was the most beautiful thing in the world.
"It would be great if we could imprison The King in The King in The Tower of Time."
A yellow-skinned fox demon beside the black demon pig said gloomily.
Under the time acceleration of tens of thousands, even millions of times, the medicinal pills that they could gain in a day would be piled up as high as a mountain.
Hearing that, the black demon pig became dumbfounded. His hoof which was holding the magic mobile phone trembled violently. Finally, he couldn't control his body anymore and collapsed onto the ground due to excitement.
Eighty-six thousand and four hundred elixirs was already an astronomical figure to him.
According to his original plan, if he could really gain so many medicinal pills, he planned to buy a life planet and reproduce on it. If each offspring consumed about five medicinal pills a day, he would have over 10,000 offspring.
Based on the calculation of one wife, over 10,000 offspring, he would have about 500 wives.
According to the yellow-skinned fox demon's calculations, he would have to marry at least ten thousand wives. His already weak body seemed to have been sucked dry by an invisible hand. His bone marrow, strength, and blood essence were sucked dry. Other than being able to breathe, he could no longer move.
"Why are you still here?"
When they saw the game light ball arranging a grim NPC beside The King in The King in The King in The King in The King in The King in The King in The King in The King in The King in The Deity's Ball, The Golden Ball, and the other true spirits seemed to have sensed the resentful gazes from all directions.
At this moment, those low-level customers of Wanjie Lou didn't care about what happened between King Kong and the four true spirits in The King in The King in The King in The King in The King in The Tower of Time, nor did they want to watch the verbal confrontation between the game light ball and the golden ball. They only wanted the customers of Wanjie Lou to leave so that they could do whatever they wanted.
Some demons even started to simulate the speed of their curses. As they couldn't use spells in The King in Wanjie Lou, they could only curse with their mouths.
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