The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1674: A group of fools
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No one does not want to get the priceless snow ganoderma lucidum. If they do, it means that they have an opportunity to save their lives indirectly.
Wang Meng and Xian'er looked at each other, their eyes gleaming.
The Dan Clan of the Primordial Realm has already taken the first step, and they are sure to get this snow ganoderma lucidum. Only the Dan can play the miraculous effect of snow ganoderma.
The Dan sent an eighth-grade antique this time.
Eight-Rank, in the Primordial Realm, there are definitely not many, and Nine-Rank is even rarer. And because of this, many critical moments. The families of all major sects are all eight-pin old antiques. Jiupin will not show up easily.
However, there are not many 8-Ranks, but not without them.
The temptation of snow ganoderma is too great.
In the distance, an old man in a brown robe flew straight to the top of the mountain with white hair fluttering in the air. Very fast. The breath is also extremely tyrannical, 8-Rank!
"Fu Lao San? Do you dare?" Seeing this, Dan Zong's eighth grade, no longer calm, flew directly from the middle of the mountain to stop the brown-robed old man.
The old man in brown robe is a veteran of the ancient realm Fuzong, and is the elder of the old generation. He is the third oldest.
"Silly Bi, face the treasure, and pretend to be, deserve to be robbed!" Xian'er cursed softly.
Wang Meng
Wry smile, Xian'er is right.
Just now, there was only the eighth rank of the Dan tribe with the highest level. If he flew up the mountain early, he might have already got the baby by then. But he is just a slow climber step by step like an ordinary person climbing. Isn't this a pretense?
Boom! Halfway up the mountain, the war broke out.
Spirit talisman are flying all over the sky.
Boom boom boom!
The elixir exploded in the sky.
Fuck!
Wang Meng is dumbfounded, emotional, the Dan tribe’s attack method is the explosive pill? Niubi!
This is the Primordial Realm. They are all Void Divine Body, capable of spiritism. Therefore, in the case of half a catty, no one will consume spirit power and attack, because it is useless.
In the eighth-Rank battle, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and all those who went up the mountain were shaken down by the aftermath.
The cultivators under the mountain felt pressure.
"A group of idiots. There are eight ranks, and they are actually rushing up the mountain. Isn't this looking for death? As if they can be obtained." Xian'er said.
Wang Meng smiled bitterly: "Aren't we here too?"
"We are here to try our luck." Xian'er looked around and said in a low voice, "Brother! It looks like a lot of people will die in a while. We can't get Ganoderma lucidum, so we can pick up some rings." Okay!"
Wang Meng's greed for Xian'er is speechless.
Suddenly, there was a terrifying rumbling on the mountain, and a big earthquake trembled. The snow dragon rolled on the mountain.
Avalanche!
The two 8-Rank attacks detonated the snow on the mountain and an avalanche occurred.
The repairmen who went up the mountain desperately retreated. The cultivator at the foot of the mountain wiped his head and ran away.
Two fiercely fighting 8-Rank soars, avoiding them.
"Chat!" Suddenly, there was a sharp eagle cry on the top of the mountain, and a snow eagle flew into the blue sky in the snow and fog.
This snow eagle is huge, with wings spread out and a hundred meters long, covering the sky and the sun.
In the mouth of the snow eagle, a crystal clear snow ganoderma quickly disappeared.
"It ate snow ganoderma?" The cultivator exclaimed at the foot of the mountain, and countless attacks flew into the blue sky and went straight to Xueying.
However, the two eighth-rank elders also attacked. However, Xue Ying had already risen, evaded the attack, and quickly fleeed away.
The heroes roared, but to no avail. Two 8-Rank chased away.
Suddenly, a blue figure shot towards the snow eagle in the sky from a mountain in the distance.
In an instant, he caught up, the snow eagle disappeared, and the cyan figure flew away.
Someone actually killed Snow Eagle?
The heroes were shocked.
The two eighth-grade elders who were chasing after roared and chased after the cyan figure...
Wang Meng and Xian'er turned pale and looked at each other.
"Brother? Why is he so like a master? Isn't he dead? Isn't he a ghost?" Xian'er clasped her brother's neck tightly.
Wang Meng smiled bitterly: "My brother is also confused, maybe it's just like, maybe, the master is not dead at all, he pitted us."
"Ah? What is he doing with us? Besides, don't you need to pretend to be dead?" Xian'er was confused.
Wang Meng is also confused.
The snow ganoderma is gone, and the heroes leave in disappointment.
At this time, it was already in a mess, and the avalanche caused snow to accumulate all over the hundred miles.
Everyone is gone, and the two go to the top of the mountain.
"Guckoo! A group of fools. This place can produce thousand-year snow ganoderma, and there must be spiritual veins, otherwise, how can a thousand-year ganoderma be born? The people of the ancient world are so stupid!" While holding the chicken breast, the corns said brightly. It was just heard by Wang Meng.
"You are also a silly chicken." Xian'er despised the turkey who used his brother's words.
"I'm not stupid, at least smarter than the chickens of the Primordial Realm." The turkey stared at its corns and stern mouth.
Xian'er was amused. Compared with ordinary chickens, turkeys are indeed clever chickens.
"It is not that they are stupid, but to find and obtain spiritual veins, they must have extraordinary means. It seems that there are not many people who use this means in the Primordial Realm." Wang Meng said.
"Look, what am I talking about?" The turkey was proud.
Xian'er is speechless, what did you say?
At the top of the mountain, because of an avalanche, the snow here was lifted to a height of a thousand meters.
Cyan rocks have been exposed in some places.
"I found it." Suddenly Wang Meng hugged a large bluestone and shouted.
Xianer and the turkey who were squirming around jumped down.
"Brother? You'll find a thief so loudly." Xian'er complained about her brother, so she rushed to watch.
Suddenly, a black shadow appeared out of thin air, falling on the large blue stone that Wang Meng was holding.
"Cuckoo! The thief is here!" The turkey jumped in fright.
"Mine, mine!" Wang Meng hugged the large blue stone that could not be carried, and stared at the visitor.
He knows this woman, the one who handed over the soul crystal to them that night.
The woman ignored Simon Green, her feet shook, and the big blue stone cracked.
Wang Meng has already quit.
The inside of the bluestone is shining, revealing the emerald green jade.
"Wow!" Wang Meng suddenly cried: "You pay for my jade."
The woman was taken aback, and the Fengyan behind the black gauze looked at Ximenqing: "Are you going up the mountain for this piece of jade?"
"One piece? There are many here, but this one is the largest, most complete, and of the best quality. I am going to make a longevity yushu for my father as a birthday gift." Wang Meng's eyes crackled with tears.
Xian'er and Turkey looked silly, but they already knew that Wang Meng had long expected someone to follow, and that led to them.
I just didn't expect it to be this woman.
However, it turned out that they were afraid of this woman, but now they are not afraid. Because they have now reached the fifth rank, they can leapfrog to kill this and the sixth rank woman. "Where is your adult?" The female sneered, as if she could see through Wang Meng's state of mind. The woman talked but looked at the turkey.
Wang Meng and Xian'er suppressed the realm and were still at the second rank, but the turkey could not suppress the realm, and it was already at the fifth rank.
How long is this? The woman was surprised, she seemed to have a good chance!
The woman looked at the two of them, showing greed.