章節 92: A One-Man Suppression? How Can This Be

Host: Meng Lei

Race: Human (Contains Fire Dragon bloodline and Fire Demon bloodline)

Wealth: 16,729,428 gold coins

Physical Body Constitution: Eighth-Grade Warrior (361,456/1,000,000)

Spirit: Eighth-Grade Magician (249,518/100,0000)

Magic Power: Eighth-Grade Magician (20,648/100,0000)

"Sweet!"

When looking at his stats, especially the constantly changing Wealth value, Meng Lei felt agitated. A Bloodthirsty Iron-Crystal Ants was worth about 10,000 gold coins, and in just an instant, he had killed a couple hundred.

The way I obtained a few million gold coins feels almost like robbing.

Fortunately, the ant tide still keeps charging ahead, without the slightest sign of disappearing.

These are all moving mountains of gold. If I kill them all, how rich will I be?

Meng Lei's eyes were so bright they felt heated.

Kill them! Kill all of them! They're all money!