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Among the three undead flowers, Xiao Chen picked two of the undead fruits, held them in his hands and played with them gently.
Waves of invisible death air drifted out. Xiao Chen frowned slightly, feeling slightly uncomfortable.
Mainly for psychological reasons, with the blocking of the body-protecting true energy, it is impossible for these death auras to cause substantial harm to Xiao Chen.
Below Qingcheng, Ji Shizhan, Bai Su and others saw Xiao Chen returning suddenly. They were overjoyed at first, and then their expressions changed. Something seemed a little wrong.
Wang Can, Weihua and others from the Corpse Clan also had uncertain expressions, not knowing what Xiao Chen was going to do.
"Xiao Chen, what do you want to do? The undead fruit is of no use to you, right? For these two undead fruits, we have offended our ghost tribe and the zombie tribe. Did you run away?"
Wang Can looked gloomy and said coldly.
Standing above the puppet snake, Xiao Chen curled his lips and said: "Haha, it doesn't matter if it's useful to me, as long as it's useful to you."
The soul-stirring face of the ghost girl Qingcheng, who was as white as snow, was also slightly angry. She never expected Xiao Chen to be so bold.
Not only did he get the source of the best spiritual veins, but he also took away the undead fruit in front of the corpse clan, ghost clan, and many strong men.
You should have known a long time ago how this guy could be so kind as to lure away the Black Flame King Snake. He clearly wanted to make the two clans fight, and he would take advantage from behind.
¡°In other words, Xiao Chen didn¡¯t believe her promise from the beginning and had already made up his mind to do something similar.
Qingcheng said in a cold voice: "Mr. Xiao, I never expected that you would be such a treacherous person and break the promise."
Xiao Chen smiled slightly and said to Qingcheng: "Miss Qingcheng, you know who you are keeping in your hands to deal with this black and white fickle thing. People in the Ming Dynasty don't talk secretly, and we don't need to be so high-sounding. I, Xiao Chen, will never I have never said what kind of gentleman I am.¡±
"If I really help you deal with these people, you will definitely let me go? I am not a three-year-old child. I am right and wrong. Needless to say, I am in control of everything now."
"Whether you admit it or not, the undead fruit that allows you to advance quickly is now in my hands, Xiao Chen."
There were more than a hundred martial saints from the two tribes in the four directions, as well as countless demonic and zombie Yin soldiers. They swarmed forward. Even the top-grade martial saints did not dare to be too presumptuous when they arrived.
The wind blew gently, white clothes were swaying, hair was dancing lightly, Xiao Chen stood on the head of the puppet snake, looking at the strong men, but he was not afraid at all, his expression was calm.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you come together and kill him, do you really think that being a descendant of Qing Emperor is a big deal?"
Someone yelled angrily, and the responders echoed in succession. The demon zombies roared and the Yin soldiers howled. In an instant, the situation changed and the dust was vast.
"Who dares to take a step forward!"
Xiao Chen said calmly without any hurry, and the lightning surged in his hand, intending to destroy the two undead fruits.
"stop!"
"Don't even move!"
Wang Can and Qingcheng both scolded each other and stopped all of them.
The Flower of the Dead is hard to find in the outside world. It only exists in the Nine Netherworld River, a forbidden underground place. Even Emperor Wu dared not go deep into that place.
The value itself is already very high, and the fruit it produces is even more valuable. Low-grade martial saints are also the ones who can best utilize the therapeutic effects of the undead fruit.
" If it didn't have a certain value, the zombie clan and the ghost clan wouldn't have revealed all their cards before they reached the treasure hall and started fighting directly.
Wei Hua, who had been silent, said, "Just say what you want."
Xiao Chen smiled softly and said: "It seems that there are no people who understand. You all want this undead fruit. Naturally, I can't give it to anyone casually. You can bid. Whoever pays the most star coins will be his."
"Of course, the source of spiritual veins, holy-level secret treasures, secret books and elixirs can also be added. In short, I want all the treasures. I am still very open-minded."
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ Surrounded by more than a hundred low-level martial saints, this guy who could be killed at any time actually raised his price with such arrogance.
Wang Can waved his right hand fiercely and sneered: "What qualifications do you have to sit on the ground and raise the price? You really treated us as fat sheep and slaughtered them. At worst, you don't want the undead fruit."
"Do not want?"
Xiao Chen gently pulled the corner of his mouth and threw out an undead fruit. A purple sword energy shot out between his fingers, and the undead fruit shot out with a bang.They all merged together to achieve ten times the fighting power.
Kui Dou spat out a mouthful of blood, and the bones of his right arm were shattered inch by inch. This arm was absolutely useless in a short period of time.
The body flew backwards like a sharp arrow, hitting a big crater on the ground and stirring up dust all over the sky.
Ten times the combat power disappeared, and Xiao Chen¡¯s endless momentum also disappeared. The white-clothed tactics seemed to have nothing special except a unique edge.
He shook his arms without leaving a trace, and his arms were slightly sore. Xiao Chen was also secretly frightened in his heart. A pure physical cultivator is really scary.
Even if it is only 60% of the strength, it is still scary enough. If it were another person standing here, he would definitely be blown into pieces by him.
" But when he met Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen was already prepared. He could only blame him for memorizing Kui Dou's ideas.
With his toes on the ground, ignoring the crowd of people around him who were shocked by the punch, Xiao Chen put away the puppet snake, flipped in the air, jumped out of the circle surrounded by the two clans, and landed steadily.
"Come out and trade!" Xiao Chen said calmly.
Wei Hua looked at Kui Dou who had fallen into the pit and stood up in embarrassment. He tugged the corner of his mouth uncontrollably a few times and silently followed him to fly out.
The two stood opposite each other and put the transaction items into a space ring under the eyes of both parties.
Then he reached out and pushed, each controlled his own space ring, and pushed towards the other at the speed of an old ox pulling a cart.
The warriors from the two tribes stood in a row at the rear, with unconcealed murderous intent escaping from their eyes, looking eager to try.
The two space rings passed by each other, and both sides immediately pulled the other's space ring over.
"kill him!"
Wei Hua didn¡¯t even look at the undead fruit in the ring, and flew away as fast as possible, and said three words through gritted teeth.
The warrior of the Ghost Clan and the Zombie Clan did not need to say anything more. His anger level was already full. The moment he stepped back, overwhelming attacks fell on Xiao Chen like raindrops. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com