Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 310: Meng forced Hua Wushang
Chapter Three Hundred and Ten: The Forced Hua Wushang
"Go, go over and take a look."
Ning Qi smiled.
Maybe it was because everyone was seriously injured by the Dark Dragon King together, and they had the feelings of comrades-in-arms. Whoever had extra healing pills gave each other, and when the injuries were almost healed, they got up and walked towards the forest.
The other side.
After seeing the enchantment, Hua Wushang's face was delighted, but he was also a little afraid of the same as the last time, so he slowed down.
"Die to me!"
Fang Jing appeared behind him fiercely and slapped Hua Wushang's back with a palm. Hua Wushang was hit by her and flew into the enchantment.
I didn't hit a wall as I imagined, but went through the barrier smoothly and returned to the outside.
"Damn it! A little too close!" Fang Jing showed a trace of anger on her face.
A group of old monsters surrounded the enchantment, and suddenly saw Hua Wushang, with a hint of joy on his face, Meng Qingling stepped forward and said: "What's the situation inside? Someone is chasing you?"
Hua Wushang spouted a mouthful of blood, with a sorrowful smile on his face, and said: "The three of the Fang family are chasing me, Elder Meng, you have to be my master."
Meng Qingling glanced at Fang Shengnan, sneered, and said: "Since you have come out, no one will dare to do anything. What's the situation inside, come one by one."
At this moment, Fang Jing and the others also walked out of the barrier. She glanced at Hua Wushang coldly, then stood behind Fang Shengnan and whispered: "Elder, the disciple is not doing well, please punish the elder. "
When Fang Shengnan saw the expression of the three, she knew that there might not be much gain this time, but according to the usual practice, she still searched the three people's universe ring.
Sure enough, there was nothing else but a few keel bones.
Other people also came out of the barrier. The old monsters looked at their family’s disciples expectantly. When they found that they didn’t even get a hair, their expressions looked ugly as if they had eaten shit. .
"Who has got the stuff inside!"
Fang Shengnan said coldly.
At this time, everyone has stood behind their ancestors again, clearly distinguished.
After hearing Fang Shengnan's words, swish swish, countless eyes cast on Hua Wushang for the first time.
Meng Qingling smiled at the corner of her mouth: "What did you get from it?"
Hua Wushang took a triumphant glance at the crowd, and then said lightly at Meng: "Report to Elder Meng, I have snatched everything from the altar back, but before I have time to look, I also ask Elder Meng to have a look."
After speaking, he took out the Qiankun Ring and poured out the same thing.
There are swords, guns, small porcelain bottles, and some armors. Add in large and small, there should be seventy or eighty pieces.
"The ancient bucket weapon and the ancient pill?"
"There is Zhenyan Dan inside!"
This is what the old monsters value most except Meng Qingling and Fang Shengnan.
Meng Qingling opened one of the porcelain bottles, her face changed slightly, and there was nothing in it. Then, she opened the second porcelain bottle, but there was still nothing.
"There is nothing in it, you can see for yourself."
Meng Qingling said.
A trace of unbelief flashed in Hua Wushang's eyes, and he checked it in person. Sure enough, after reading all the twenty porcelain vases, there was not a single pill.
"Fortunately, there are still these ancient fighting weapons. I should be able to exchange a lot of spirit crystals."
Hua Wushang is a little grateful.
Fang Shengnan's mouth evoked a hint of ridicule: "The porcelain bottle is empty. These buckets are not fake too."
"How can there be fake weapons in the Dragon Cemetery."
Hua Wushang snorted in her heart.
Then he looked at Meng Qingling expectantly, and waited for her to do an appraisal of these ancient fighting weapons.
Meng Qingling reached out and grabbed a knife, and a knife fell steadily in her hand, with a trace of vindictiveness in her palm, and as soon as she entered the knife body, it shattered into powder.
Hua Wushang was dumbfounded, with an unknown premonition in her heart.
He quickly picked up a handful and tried it by himself. As long as the vindictive energy entered his body, it turned into powder.
This phenomenon is normal.
When the bucket is not properly maintained, it will not withstand the infusion of vindictiveness after time has passed, and such a bucket is no different from garbage.
"Hahaha, it seems that he picked up a pile of garbage and came back!"
Fang Jing couldn't help but sneered.
Her eldest brother and second brother laughed in agreement, looking at Hua Wushang’s eyes with a trace of pity. He was chased several times for these weapons, and he was almost severely injured, but found these It's just rubbish, not as good as ordinary weapons!
When all the ancient fighting weapons were turned into powder, Meng Qingling had a trace of anger on her face. It didn't matter if she didn't get anything, but Fang Shengnan's mocking expression made her extremely angry.
"It seems that this time is a trip for nothing."
An old monster sighed lightly.
Meng Qingling glanced at all Yun Qizong disciples at this time, frowned and said: "There are still some people who haven't come out, are they dead, or are they?"
"Uh..." A trace of embarrassment appeared on everyone's faces.
Could it be said that they were courageous, so they ran away, and those people were courageous, so they attacked the Dark Dragon King fearlessly, and were severely injured?
"Say, what the **** is going on."
Meng Qingling looked at Hua Wushang coldly.
Hua Wushang was still immersed in grief. When Meng Qingling saw it like this, she only felt cold all over her body. He quickly reacted. After rolling her eyes, she said: "That's it, Elder Meng, we I encountered a seventh-order dragon soul in this dragon cemetery. Those who have not yet come out should have been injured by it."
"The seventh-order dragon soul? How did you come out."
Fang Shengnan said coldly.
"My disciple of Yunqizong, it is not your turn to ask."
Meng Qingling cast a look at Fang Shengnan, and said to Hua Wushang: "Continue."
Hua Wushang whispered: "Later we discovered that the barrier was closed by this dragon soul and couldn't get out. Then we planned to fight desperately with the seventh-order dragon soul, but suddenly a master appeared, directly The seventh-order dragon soul was killed."
"What? Who can kill the seventh-order dragon soul?"
The faces of the old monsters were shocked.
They have already tested that no existence above Dou Wang can enter the Dragon’s Graveyard, so who can kill the seventh-order dragon soul equivalent to Dou Zong?
"We don't know, he appeared suddenly and then disappeared suddenly, but one person knows that you can ask him the elder."
The flower has no sorrow.
"Who!"
"It's Ning Qi."
Hua Wushang said in a low voice.
"He?"
Meng Qingling frowned slightly.
"This matter must be clarified. If Dou Zong really can enter this dragon cemetery, it is normal for you, the outer disciple of Yun Qizong, to get this garbage. I am afraid that good things have been He took it."
An old monster sneered.
"But how does he get in? We are all here, not to mention Dou Zong, Dou Sheng, don't want to hide our eyes."
"Maybe, there is another entrance."
"Something makes sense."
"Wait for them to come out and ask more clearly."
"Hmm."