1980: C1980 Asking for a Huge Amount of War Compensation

C1980 Asking for a Huge Amount of War Compensation

"Pfft... Hahaha."

Hearing this, the girls burst into laughter. In fact, the culture of modern civilization was very attractive to them. Dongfang Ji did not care.

Unfortunately, for the purity of the Luna Palace, Wu Xingyue prohibited everyone in the Luna Palace from using the tools of the modern human race without permission.

If not for this, it would have already become a cultural invasion.

This one-sided battle continued for about half an hour. Out of the 1200 to 300 Xiantian cultivators and demon beasts in the Myriad Demon Valley, at least 200 of them had died, and the other half had been injured.

Although the demon race was becoming more and more ferocious the more they fought and the larger the race, if this continued, there would only be death.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, gu Ji was struck on his back by Miao Yi's palm. After losing half of his wings, his combat strength was greatly reduced. Knowing that he was no match for her, he flew towards his elder sister, the Butterfly Princess.

Miao Yi did not chase after him. Instead, she went to kill other demons.

At this moment, the Butterfly Princess knew that the battle situation had completely collapsed. She was already powerless to reverse the situation.

If she called for reinforcements to expand the scale of the battle, Luna Palace and Human Alliance would certainly send out their full force. It would immediately turn into a situation where the situation would turn out to be the same. He, the Myriad Demon Valley, was against the Human Alliance and the Luna Palace.

The situation was very unfavorable.

It wouldn't work if the true resources of the valley were sent out. Yang Ling hadn't even made a move yet. Everyone was fighting on the other side of the valley. If Yang Ling and Mu Wanying were to make their move, they would surely fight to the death as well.

This was one thing, but if the legendary Ancient Sword Immortal of the Human Race was alerted, then there would be a huge problem.

As the final trump card of the major powers, the big shots of the Sage State must not act rashly.

Who wouldn't be willing to let the big shots of the sage realm fight each other unless it was a life-or-death battle?

After gritting her teeth for a long time, the Butterfly Princess suddenly shouted: "All of you, stop!"

Her voice was like the ringing of a bell. When the demons heard her, they immediately pushed away their opponents and began to retreat. However, the maidservants didn't care about that much without Yang Ling's order. They immediately rushed forward.

Yang Ling knew that the Butterfly Princess had made up her mind. A trace of a smile appeared in his eyes, but he waved his hand and said: "All of you, come back."

His voice was calm. It didn't seem big, but it suppressed the Butterfly Princess's voice.

Just one sentence was enough to tell the difference in strength between the two of them.

The scene instantly quieted down. Princess Die Hua's face turned pale. She looked at Yang Ling in fear and snorted, "Yang Ling, this will be the end of today. You and I will retreat. We will have another battle in the future. Do you dare?"

"Ah?"

Yang Ling was surprised when he heard that. "Die Hua, you don't think fighting a war is like playing house, do you?"

"Now my maid army has the advantage. Do you think you can just leave?"

Obviously, the negotiation had begun.

Everyone in the command center perked up their ears. This was the first time they were negotiating with an alien race. If the command center was the one to negotiate, then they definitely wouldn't be able to grasp the situation.

Either they were too radical, or they would appear too weak, and they didn't know how to put forward conditions.

Fortunately, Ling was here. Everything would be fine with him watching and learning.

"Ding! The negotiation that you are about to begin is the first open negotiation with the foreign race in human history. The System has determined that you have conquered a large domain, and your cultivation progress has increased! 1, Wish Value + 100, Wish Treasure Chest + 1. "

After conquering another large territory, the corner of Yang Ling's mouth revealed a smile.

The Butterfly Princess seemed to know that it was impossible to retreat just like that, but she gritted her teeth and said, "Yang Ling, what do you want?"

"If you have something to say, say it. But I will make it clear in advance that my Myriad Demon Valley is not afraid of your Human Alliance. It's just that I don't want to have a decisive battle right away!"

This was obviously a restrained expression.

Yang Ling's eyes swept across the people of Myriad Demon Valley. He found that there was a trace of fear in their eyes. It could be seen that they were afraid that he would suddenly kill them.

Since they were afraid, it would be easier to deal with them.

After a moment of silence, Yang Ling said with a faint smile. "Since the Butterfly Princess is straightforward, then I will tell the truth."

"First, your Flood Dragon is undergoing its tribulation here. You have come here for no reason to interfere and cause a great war. You have caused a large number of losses to the Human Alliance and Luna Palace, as well as their economic and property."

"All of you, the Myriad Demon Valley, must compensate us!"

When these words came out, everyone was stunned. Not only did the faces of the people from the Myriad Demon Valley turn ugly, even Mary and the others from the command center of the Luna Palace and Human Alliance had strange expressions on their faces.

A large number of people were lost?

It was true that the Luna Palace had injured dozens of girls. But none of them had died. This couldn't be called a loss of personnel, it should be called a loss of personnel.

As for your maids, none of them were injured, not even their skin was torn. What loss was there?

It couldn't be that they had scratched their hands, scratched their skin, or even made a calluses, could it be called a loss?

Wasn't he lying through his teeth?

As the saying goes, if you want to add fuel to the fire, you have no choice but to bear the consequences. Failure is the original sin. These two sentences were fully expressed at this moment.

"Ding! You have shattered the wish of the demons present that they do not wish for you to lie through your teeth. Attribute Point + 1073."

Because all the demons were Innate Stage, there was no limit of 700. The Attribute Point had broken through 1,000 in one go. This was the first time it had ever happened!

"Ding! You have fulfilled the wishes of the Human Alliance, Luna Palace, and the others present. Wish Value + 512."

After two sentences, Yang Ling collected a large amount of points. He continued, "How about this, I won't ask for much from you guys for war compensation."

"Compensate us with a total loss of 20 billion kilograms of spirit liquid."

"Dream on!"

The Butterfly Princess gritted her teeth and said, "20 billion kilograms of spirit liquid, be careful of being smashed to death!"

"Even if we die here, you can forget about getting 20 billion!"

Yang Ling was asking for an exorbitant price. If he dug a pool in the Sahara desert and put 20 billion kilograms of spirit liquid in, in less than a month, the entire Sahara desert would become an oasis, turning into Africa's Shennongjia within a year.

Ling's lips touched. Was he going to let humans take off directly?

It was too cruel to increase the speed!

When everyone heard the Butterfly Princess's words, Yang Ling would slightly lower the price. But unexpectedly, Yang Ling sneered and said, "Let me tell you, you have to give me two hundred kilograms of spirit liquid today. Even if you don't want to give it, you have to give it to me!"

"If you lose one kilogram, I can guarantee that all of you won't see the sun tomorrow morning!"

The entire scene was dead silent. Yang Ling's words had no room for negotiation. Everyone looked at the Butterfly Princess in unison.

At this moment, this beauty's face was extremely ugly. She hated Yang Ling to the core!2

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