"Yes!" Yin Shao hurried out and brought in a plate of colorful fruits.

Zhao Yuande swept the soul and immediately took a brown fruit.

"These dishes belong to you!" Zhao Yuande waved to Yin Shao, who stood aside and paid attention to himself.

"Thank you, young master Heilin!" Yin Zhuo heard Zhao Yuande say so, and quickly showed excitement in his eyes and rushed to a table of delicious food.

Looking at Yin Shao's mouth full of blood red and his bite creaking, Zhao Yuande couldn't help feeling sick for a while.

He put his attention back on the fruit in his hand, opened his mouth and bit it slightly bitter, but the next moment a warm current poured into his body with the juice of the fruit.

"Shit! What powerful and pure energy!" Zhao yuandeton felt the power surging in his body like the Milky Way breaking the dike, which was even more violent than the power he had obtained from the source of thunder.

"Swallow it for me!"

He urged the vortex to devour all those forces.

The next moment he was excited to find that he had directly evolved more than 3000 true spirit worlds after swallowing the energy of this fruit!

"Magic fruit! This is a good thing." Zhao Yuande could not help nodding, and his eyes showed excitement.

Then Zhao Yuande tasted several other fruits on the plate. Some tasted delicious and some tasted strange, but they all had very powerful power.

After eating this meal, he fully evolved a real world of 11000, and Zhao Yuande almost jumped up with excitement.

But soon he thought that he didn't seem to have any magic crystals. These fruits are so effective that they must be expensive. What will he pay for later?

Soon Zhao Yuande turned his malicious eyes towards Yin.

The Yin burning body trembled involuntarily, but at this time he was still chewing a piece of bloody meat.

This guy is obviously the kind who doesn't die when he sees food. Let him treat him this meal!

"Finished?" Zhao Yuande looked at Yin Shao, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth.

"Mm-hmm!" Yin Shao nodded again and again. The scarlet tongue was constantly sweeping around when drunk, licking the blood stains left on his mouth.

"Then go!"

Zhao Yuande got up and left quickly!

"How about your distinguished guest? Let's live up to the name of the evil moon building!" an old man with short stature, green face and tusks and a vertical eye on his forehead came up happily.

"Hmm!" Zhao Yuande nodded affectably, but ignored him, but still strode out.

"Distinguished guest... That... Magic crystal is 39800 yuan!" the pudgy old man's voice was a little low.

"Find him!" Zhao Yuande pointed to the Yin burning behind him.

Then he went straight out of the evil moon building.

"This......" Yin Zhuo couldn't help staying where he was when he heard Zhao Yuande's words.

Thirty nine thousand eight hundred magic crystals are not a small number. He can't earn so many magic crystals a year.

"Young master Heilin..." Yin Shao felt that he was going to cry!

"Yin Shao, as a noble Yin Luo demon family, you can't refuse to pay! You have signed 3000 magic crystals in our shop. Let's go together this time!" the old man was still happy and stretched out a dry hand full of scales towards Yin Shao.

At the same time, a strong breath locked the Yin burning. This breath has surpassed the half trail Zun. In front of him, this ugly little old man turned out to be a powerful presence in the demon Zun realm.

"All right!" Yin Shao clenched his teeth, took out a space ring and handed it to the other party with flesh pain all over his face.

"Hey, hey! Good, good!" the little old man checked carefully after taking it, and then a satisfied smile appeared on his face. "Yin is burning. You need to pay for climbing a high branch. What's a little magic crystal!"

"You're the old guy's right!" Yin Huo felt much better when he heard this.

The other party may just want to take this opportunity to test his loyalty.

"Heilin young master, wait for me!" Yin Shaofei rushed out of the evil moon building. Seeing Zhao Yuande walking towards the slave market, he hurried up.

The slave market was noisy, with all kinds of angry shouts, curses, and the sound of whips beating the body.

Basically, most of the slaves are some humanoid races, and a few are real humanoids.

Zhao Yuande strode to a relatively luxurious palace.

He had just seen a large group of human slaves driven into the palace, and there was more human flavor in the palace.

"This is the biggest slave dealer in the whole Yinfeng City, MOG's slave farm." Yin Zhuo came forward and explained to Zhao Yuande, "it is said that MOG has great powers and can go straight to heaven to listen. You can directly buy first-hand high-quality slaves in the battlefield of hell and creation! You can buy them here as long as you can afford the price, even if you work hard at the saint demon level."

"Slave of the holy devil land!" although Zhao Yuande tried his best to restrain, his voice was still shocked.

"Not bad! It is said that there was a saint devil level effort here thousands of years ago. At that time, the transaction price was 100 billion magic crystals!"

"100 billion magic crystal!" although Zhao Yuande had no concept of magic crystal, the figure of 100 billion still shocked him.

"Go in and have a look!" Zhao Yuande strode into the palace.

"Yin Shao, why are you here?" resolute approached the palace gate and came up. A ferocious man blocked their way.

This big man and Yin Shao are both Yin Luo demons, but there is a strong disdain in the eyes of the other party looking at Yin Shao.

"Yin Meng hasn't retreated yet. Don't you see the distinguished guest behind me?" Yin Shao looked at each other's expression with a grim smile.

"Distinguished guest?" Yin Meng looked at Zhao Yuande disdainfully, but the next moment he seemed to be struck by thunder. The whole person seemed to turn into a shrimp, and his head almost leaned on the ground. "Yin Meng has seen a distinguished guest, and please don't be unreasonable!"

"Get out of here!" Yin Huo stepped forward and kicked Yin away fiercely. He bent over to Zhao Yuande, "please, young master Heilin!"

"This guy is a good hand in supporting others!" Zhao Yuande thought.

That Yin Meng climbed up from the ground and looked at Yin burning fiercely. Unexpectedly, he didn't dare to come forward to find him trouble, but his eyes showed regret.

"This Yin Huo, the dog shit luck he brought, can meet such a big man. If he... Ah!" Yin Meng sighed and shook his head.

Zhao Yuande had entered the palace and immediately saw lines of Terran slaves undergoing inspection. Both men and women were directly stripped. A huge mirror hung above the palace and shone silver light, sweeping them one by one.