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- In front of the kiwi tree.
There are a total of more than a dozen martial arts masters standing. These masters are from different countries in Southeast Asia. Since the customs and traditions are different from country to country, their dresses also have their own characteristics.
At this time, more than a dozen martial arts masters were separated and sat in one side.
They surrounded this fruit tree, and no one acted rashly.
On the one hand, it is because this fruit tree is extremely weird.
Around it, there are hundreds of thousands of bones, forming a chilling death zone.
Even as strong as a martial arts master, seeing such a scene, he had to be vigilant.
On the other hand, whoever dares to move first will inevitably be attacked by others.
No one will give up this fruit!
"Everyone, does anyone know what kind of fruit this is?"
Someone asked.
This is the first time even masters like them have seen this kind of rare fruit.
"Old leader Ning, you are Chinese, and the country of China is vast and rich in resources and has a long history. Do you know what this fruit is?"
The person who asked the question was Yimaiti, the head-down master.
There are many head-subduing masters in Southeast Asia, and this great head-subduing master faintly has the posture of the first person. The head-subduing technique he practiced is the technique of "ghost descending", which can control ghosts and ghosts and kill people.
It is said that many people who died in his hands were not killed by him, but were haunted by his ghosts and frightened to death.
How many people in this world are not afraid of ghosts?
"In the past of Huaguo, martial arts was indeed prosperous. There are many strange things recorded in many ancient books, but this is the first time I have seen this thing, so I don't know much about it."
Old Gang Leader Ning had a withered face, with rough and rough faces, as if he was an old farmer who had been working in the farm all his life, extremely rough.
However, no matter who stood in front of him, he would not feel that he was a senile old man.
Instead, one can keenly feel the depths of the withered skin and white hair, which contain life force as turbulent as the waves of the sea, erupting at any time, it will submerge people and cause them to suffer a catastrophe.
He is a second-rank master who once challenged several masters in order to make the Green Gang gain a foothold in Southeast Asia. It is precisely because of this that he, as an outsider, can make the Green Gang flourish in Southeast Asia.
"Since Elder Ning doesn't know about it, what about Elder Shen?"
Everyone looked at Elder Shen.
This Elder Shen, wearing a black Tang suit, was holding a dragon-headed crutch in his hand. His dragon-headed crutch was bright red all over, and was painted all over with red lacquer.
However, it is obviously not made of wood. When it moves on the ground, it makes a "clang clang clang" sound, and it is made of pure steel.
This is the great elder of the Nine Heavens Sect, and also a second-rank master.
And beside him, there are still two third-rank masters, but these two third-rank masters are not Chinese, but he recruited them from Southeast Asia.
In the current Nine Heavens Sect, only he and Zhang Wei are Chinese masters, and the other two are Southeast Asians.
"The old man is so dizzy that he almost can't see clearly. How can he know what this is?"
Grand Elder Shen's name was Shen Yizhou, and he said with a smile at this moment.
Everyone cursed inwardly, as a grandmaster, they all have the ability of "sight-seeing", how could it be possible to be old and dim?
"Oh, my health is failing, and I'm going to die someday."
Shen Yizhou muttered.
Everyone laughed as if they didn't hear it.
Who doesn't know that you, Shen Yizhou, are notoriously dark-hearted, and you like to play tricks the most. Those who believe his words have already gone to see the King of Hades.
"No need to ask, if my guess is correct, this thing should be called 'Dragon Blood Fruit'."
Just at this moment, someone spoke.
The speaker, riding on a huge green snake and holding a skull, is the great Malay wizard.
This great wizard stared at the fruit tree with piercing eyes, almost salivating.
"I have seen in some ancient records passed down by our Wu clan. It is said that the guardian god of the ancient Wu clan, Candle Dragon, once used his own blood to cultivate a kind of fruit tree. This kind of fruit tree is called the dragon blood fruit tree. .¡±
"The dragon blood fruit produced by the dragon blood fruit tree is said to possess inconceivable divine power. If someone eats it, it can directly enter the first grade!"
As soon as this remark came out, the audience erupted instantly.
Yipin, how many people dream of this realm?
? First Grade Master, CentennialChoose one.
How many years have there been in Southeast Asia without a first-rank grand master?
It's just a fruit, but it can actually make people step into the first rank, what kind of fetish is this?
"Since this fruit is such a fetish, I don't know why the great wizard is so kind and wants to tell us specifically?"
Shen Yizhou, the great elder of the Nine Heavens Sect, squinted his eyes and asked with a smile.
It is definitely better to keep this kind of secret in your heart. Wouldn't it be troublesome for yourself to tell it out?
After hearing this kind of words, these masters will not be crazy by then?
Hearing this, everyone calmed down at this moment, thinking that the great wizard was uneasy and kind.
"Hehe, believe it or not."
The great Malay wizard sneered, and said lightly, "There is one more thing I can tell you, this dragon blood fruit is not ripe. Ripe dragon blood fruit is not a red fruit, but white!"
"Then how can we mature, do we have to wait here?"
Someone frowned.
This wait, who knows how long it will take.
"That's simple. The dragon blood fruit itself is cultivated with blood. This kind of fruit feeds on blood. The bones around it should have been sucked dry by it."
"As long as you give it enough blood, you can ripen it."
"This time, someone deliberately released news to lure us here. Maybe they just took a fancy to our blood and wanted to use our blood to cultivate this dragon blood fruit!"
The great wizard talked eloquently.
The blood of a grandmaster is not comparable to that of ordinary people. The blood of a grandmaster is strong, and one person can be worth ten thousand people.
"Who is so courageous to plot against so many of us?"
Ning old gang leader said indifferently.
With so many masters, once they join forces, they are enough to sweep any country in Southeast Asia.
Even the king of a country dare not do this.
"Hey, someone is here."
At this time, Li Wenchan and his party arrived, which immediately attracted the attention of many powerful people.
The great Malay wizard laughed on the spot: "Everyone, it's just right, you can experiment with them to see if you can ripen this dragon blood fruit!"
"Only a grandmaster is qualified to come to this place today, and the ants under a grandmaster should be killed without mercy."
"I agree."
The masters nodded coldly.
In their eyes, although these people are equipped with guns and fully armed, they are still ordinary people after all.
After hearing their words, the expressions of Ning Huaying and the others changed drastically. They came excitedly. Who would have expected to hear such a result?
"grandfather."
Ning Huaying hurriedly looked at Old Leader Ning.
"National Division."
And Zheng Hua quickly looked at a dark middle-aged man among the crowd. This dark middle-aged man, with thick bandages on his arms and legs, was the ancient Muay Thai champion Balma.
He has some connections with the King of Thailand, and was once invited by the King of Thailand to treat him as a national teacher.
"This is my little granddaughter and my deputy, you can't move."
The old gang leader Ning first stated that he wanted to save Ning Huaying and Uncle Yang.
"This son has some connections with me, don't hurt him." The ancient muay thai champion Balma also spoke to keep Zheng Hua.
"National teacher, I brought these people here, can you save their lives too?" Zheng Hua asked quickly.
"Zheng Hua, these are just some ants, why should you care? If you want to become the throne in the future, you must be ruthless. If you want to break it, you will break it, and if you want to give up, you will give up!"
Balma taught.
He could keep Zheng Hua alone, but if he wanted to keep everyone else, he would be making enemies of other masters.
"Okay." Although Zheng Hua was unwilling, he could only agree.
In an instant, the special forces he brought were abandoned.
?Including Li Wenchan, who was at the end, also became a victim in the eyes of everyone.
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