To be honest, Huang Kui didn't really regard these demons as his own at all. Now he was afraid that his luck would overturn and kill him, so he sent them out to take part in the robbery.

Mahabala and others stayed in Baidu Mountain all day long, chanting sutras and mantras, and studying and improving magic spells, and they had long been very depressed.

It was clear that he had become the dominant tyrant in the Eastern Wasteland, but he was still unable to dominate. It was even more uncomfortable than killing him. Now that he heard Xia Shan’s decree, he was extremely happy, and only said: “Now the Demon Lord is teaching improved magic spells.

The magic weapon of the magic way is much more powerful than the evil ones in Heshan. The demon lord is a rare talent in the magic way that is rare in ten thousand years, and he has the qualifications of a great emperor."

"When I come down from the mountain this time, I will definitely make a name for myself, sweep away my previous infamy, and leave my name in the entire Wilderness Continent!"

Not only Mahabala thought so, but several other demons also imagined this.

Except for the original poisonous dragon and vicious insect in Baidu Mountain, all other demons were sent down the mountain by Huang Kui.

Without these demons gathered together, Huang Kui suddenly felt that his calamity energy was much less severe, and he worked harder to condense his calamity power.

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Each of the three parties had their own visions, but Huang Tian's side had a seventh-grade God of Fortune, and many gods of war from the battlefields outside the territory immediately came to visit him.

Not only did he come to visit, but he also brought various gifts.

This kind of etiquette frightened Huang Tian: "Are the gods of fortune rare in the battlefield outside the territory?"

"The low-ranking Gods of Fortune are not in short supply, I can only say that they are few, but they can't be of much help. They can just wander around in the Small Thousand Worlds, and they are just cannon fodder in the Middle Thousand Worlds."

"Most of the gods of good luck in the seventh rank and above are gentlemen who do not stand under dangerous walls, and they usually have a staff. Unless the heaven forces send them, they will not follow the army."

"Why?"

"He died too quickly! Everyone is killing indiscriminately, and if there is no one to protect him, he will be easily assassinated."

"Then what are they here for?"

"Let you bless their weapons and their protective magic weapons."

"If you use weapons to strengthen it, it might be the key point. If you use protection and protection, you might be able to bypass the key point!"

"The main reason is that the brilliance of your promotion to the seventh-grade God of Fortune is too majestic. It doesn't seem to be coming from a seventh-grade God of Fortune. Even if you say that you are a fifth-grade God, you will believe it!"

Feng Lingxi also did not expect that Huang Tian's divinity was extremely strong, completely different from ordinary gods.

The luck of the nine lucky stars has been sucked away by Huang Tian. I don't know when I can slowly recover and whether I can refine the flying star horoscope.

However, Huang Tian didn't think about this matter now, thinking about whether to accept customers passively or actively.

Finally, I chose to take the initiative to pick up guests and receive gifts, which was so cool!

I saw Huang Tian receiving these gods and monks who came to seek blessings one by one.

Hanhongyao and Feng Lingxi became the maid housekeepers, helping Huang Tian inquire about his needs and accept gifts, so that everyone could share the money together.

Adhering to the principle of multiple relationships and multiple paths, Huang Tian also added contact information.

When they know that Huang Tian can not only bless weapons and magic weapons, but also bless hidden wounds and minor disabilities, more people will come to their door.

Poor Huang Tian has no time to go to the Little Thousand Worlds. Day by day, he only picks up customers. Old customers bring new customers, and new customers bring new customers.

Not long after, the reputation of a child prodigy who was greedy for money and good luck, who wanted money even if it cost his life, who gave him blessings when given money, who was able to feed himself in large quantities and was relatively cheap, had spread throughout the entire transit world.

The strange thing is that instead of being jealous and trying to harm Huang Tian, ​​the other Gods of Fortune were very happy. When regular guests came to ask for their blessings, they all directly recommended: "Go to Huang Tian Tongzi's place."
Chapter completed!