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In the next two days, not only the Ghost Clan but also the Corpse Clan were on guard against Xiao Chen. As soon as the two sides who were fighting fiercely saw his appearance, they stopped at the same time with a tacit understanding and started fighting over the Undead Flower and the Soul Clan. The source of pulse.
On the grassland, the spiritual veins have been found almost, Xiao Chen's harvest dropped sharply, and it took two days to obtain the source of five spiritual veins.
But forty sources of spiritual veins were enough. In four days, the laurel tree and dragon-marked fruit in the fairy ring reached four hundred years of medicinal age.
Xiao Chen estimates that the laurel tree will be fully mature in two days. At that time, he can either keep it for himself or sell it for star coins.
Of course, the premise of everything is to obtain that top-quality spiritual vein, otherwise you will have to wait for a hundred years.
Or you can go out and spend a lot of money to buy third-level spiritual veins from the black market, which is extremely uneconomical.
The marching team suddenly stopped, and Xiao Chen frowned slightly. The air of death that filled the void suddenly increased a lot.
" Life and death, whether flowers and plants wither, or birds and beasts die, or warriors fall, the air of death is always present in the world.
"It's just that it's difficult for ordinary warriors to feel it. If they accidentally feel it, they will avoid it. No one likes the aura of death.
Xiao Chen was no exception. The group of ghost warriors behind them were all radiant, their eyes were full of energy, and they seemed to be enjoying themselves very much.
On the vast grassland, at the end of the line of sight, look at it with concentration. Two wisps of black smoke can be seen rising into the sky, forming a black cloud in the clear sky.
The invisible aura of death can be seen with the naked eye. Needless to say, below the black cloud is where the undead fruit is.
In the opposite direction, many warriors from the Corpse Clan also stopped and looked at the black clouds with greedy looks in their eyes.
At the front of the team, there were five men standing. The one in the middle was the mysterious man with the undead pattern printed on his eyebrows that Xiao Chen had paid special attention to.
Next to him is Wang Can, who had a battle with Xiao Chen, and the other three are all leaders of the younger generation of the corpse clan.
"Brother Wei Hua, that place is where the undead fruit is, but there are only two wisps of death gas coming out. It should be that the black flame king snake waiting here swallowed one." Wang Can pointed forward, This person said rather politely.
Wei Hua nodded and said in a hoarse voice: "I feel it. I only need one undead fruit, which is enough for me to reach the late stage of a low-grade martial saint."
"The ghost tribe's gang"
Wei Hua's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said: "Don't worry, this time I brought three hellfire demon corpses, each one has the power to fight with a middle-grade Martial Saint, and you don't have to be afraid if you touch the God of Perfection."
Bang bang bang!
There were violent explosions in the void. Wang Can looked up and saw a figure moving at high speed in the air.
Unable to feel the power of death or the fluctuations of the Holy Law of Heaven, the man stepped on the void with his soles, and immediately exploded with a violent sound, like thunder.
It completely relies on the control of the physical body, stepping on the void, and its speed is surprisingly fast.
Wang Can's face lit up with joy and he said with a smile: "Kui Dou is here, now I have greater confidence."
Wei Hua raised his brows slightly and said, "The descendants of the Iron Hand King are still as powerful as ever."
Wang Can knew the secret. Grandpa Wei Huazu was a real big shot in the Corpse Temple, one of the four great kings, the King of Hellfire.
When the Iron Hand King rebelled from the Corpse Temple, he had a battle with his grandfather. As a result, the Hades Fire King failed and allowed the Iron Hand King to escape successfully.
The old grudges of adulthood have long since faded away with the passage of time. There is no eternal grudge between kings and emperors.
But when two descendants meet, there must be a small grudge.
Whoosh!
The Iron Hand King flashed and landed in front of Wei Hua. He grinned and said, "You two have been waiting for a long time. I met Yan Shisan on the way and it took me a while to get rid of him."
Wei Hua smiled softly and said: "Yan Shisan's killing swordsmanship destroys all vitality and kills everything in the world. You specialize in physical training, so it is normal that you cannot defeat him."
The Iron Hand King's expression changed, he glanced at Wei Hua, and suddenly smiled and said: "Who is it? It turns out to be a descendant of the Hades Fire King. The scar on your grandfather's chest should not have faded yet. Seventh-level The full blow of the holy body left behind something that would last a thousand years.The mark of ??. "
When the two met, they began to jeer. Wang Can quickly stepped forward, laughed and said, "Hurry up, Brother Kui Dou, after this thing is done, I promise to give you my Heavenly Ghost Body Cultivation Technique."
Kui Dou snorted coldly and said nothing more. Wei Hua also knew how to advance and retreat. This was not the time to cause trouble for the other party, and he was not teasing the other party.
The two teams were flying rapidly on the grassland towards the place where the black smoke was rising. Two hours later, they arrived almost at the same time. Instead of fighting immediately, they all looked solemn.
When we rushed under the black clouds, we saw no dead flower, only a black snake, its body coiled in circles, like a small hill.
On the black scales, there was a faint flame burning, and a pair of small sharp horns sprouted from the top of the head, spitting out scarlet letters, shaking his head and looking around.
This is the Black Flame King Snake, but its size is a bit beyond everyone's expectations, and the small sharp horns on its forehead all indicate that the Black Flame King Snake has improved in strength in the past ten years.
Qingcheng stared at the Black Flame King Snake and said, "It's troublesome. It swallowed an undead fruit. I'm afraid it's already comparable to the strength of a top-grade Martial Saint."
Wang Can and others also frowned and were a little at a loss. Previously, they did not regard the Black Flame King Snake as a big trouble.
The teams on both sides were rising in the air, and each could see the anxiety in the other's eyes.
This was not the result Xiao Chen wanted. Xiao Chen thought thoughtfully and said after a moment: "The undead fruit should be under it. Let me lead him away."
Ji Shizhan, Bai Su and others all looked at Xiao Chen in surprise. It wasn't that they didn't believe in Xiao Chen's strength, but that it was rare for Xiao Chen to offer help so actively.
"Don't worry, I am still somewhat confident in my speed, and I will help you hold Kui Dou down when I come back."
Xiao Chen continued to say something to dispel the doubts in Qingcheng's heart. Qingcheng nodded and said: "Procrastination like this is not the answer. Then there is Mr. Lao Xiao, but are you sure of getting away?"
The interests of both parties are now tied together. They have lost. It is impossible for Xiao Chen to obtain the best spiritual veins.
"I never do anything I'm not sure about."
The sole of his foot was a little in the void, his figure flickered, and there was an extra bow in Xiao Chen's hand. Pulling the bow string, an arrow fell to the ground like a meteor, tearing apart the space.
Kaz shouted, and the arrow hit accurately between the gaps in the scales, directly entering the body of the Black Flame King Snake.
" One arrow can have such power, Qingcheng Wang Can and others were surprised. When did the Black Flame King Snake's defense become like tofu.
"This bow has a secret!"
Several people stared at the Soul Sword Bow in Xiao Chen's hand, with a look of extreme interest in their eyes.
Especially Kui Dou, he watched very carefully. When Xiao Chen pulled the string, all he used was pure strength.
Blood flowed out, and the Black Flame King Snake let out a painful howl, opened its mouth to spray out a stream of flames at Xiao Chen in the air.
The thick black flames were like dense clouds, burning away the air and dust wherever they passed, leaving behind large areas of pitch black space.
Xiao Chen dodges quickly, draws the bow string, and shoots another arrow. The Black Flame King Snake is completely enraged, and its huge body rises into the air and shoots towards Xiao Chen.
When its body was completely off the ground, three undead flowers appeared in the sight of the teams on both sides. Two of the flowers contained a black fruit.
"Do it!"
People on both sides withdrew their attention from the Soul Sword Bow in Xiao Chen's hand, and started fighting without any nonsense.
Along the way, the two sides sent out teams to search for the flowers of the dead. Fights often broke out. Both sides had been preparing for this fierce battle for a long time.
Xiao Chen, who was dodging the attack of the Black Flame King Snake in the distance, had a smile on his face. This was what he wanted to see. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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