The first thousand eight hundred and seventy-eight chapters seek a knife
The void was full of chaos!
Zhulong and his immortal god body chased each other and killed each other, as if two crazy dragons were entangled with each other. Yasha was seriously injured by a sneak attack just now, and the situation can be imagined.
In the distance opposite, Fang Junmei and his two were secretly shocked to see.
Especially Dao Lang in troubled times, he secretly thanked that the old man in troubled times did not fight Zhulong head-on just now, and he was all dodging and wandering.
But for them, is there any cheaper situation?
The Dao Lang looked at Fang Junmei in a troubled time, and there was a look of inquisitiveness in his eyes.
Fang Junmei didn't understand what he meant. She just flashed her eyes and shook her head without explaining it.
He can attack Yasha, after all, there are already festivals, and Yasha is a murderer and a man-eating lunatic, so he will kill him if he kills him.
But I really can't find the reason to attack Zhulong. If it's just for the purpose of robbery, it would be too contrary to something he insisted on in his heart.
And killing this person is too risky.
Dao Lang thought about it for a while, nodded slightly to agree, and sent a message: "Old guy just now, he didn't have much murderous intention to treat me as an immortal and god. He still had some demeanor. For nothing, let him go."
boom!
After just a dozen breaths, the guy Yasha was bombarded and the broken thunder and electric wires were submerged in the rolling air waves.
In that void, a magic weapon like a thunder and lightning flashed, exuding a powerful magic weapon aura.
Bang!
Zhulong was as fast as lightning, and grabbed the halberd with one hand and did not give it a chance to escape, or Fang Junmei and the others came to grab it.
Swish!
The next moment, the body of the immortal god was guarding him.
"It's so stupid. I'm already ready to kill you and seize your treasure. Are you still thinking about getting your soul back?"
After glanced at the thunder that was gradually fading away, Zhulong said coldly.
In the distance, Fang Junmei and the others were silent. This was indeed their plan.
"It's better to be cheaper than to make them cheaper!"
Zhulong said again, there is not much coldness, only a calm and smart look. Such a person may be even more wary.
After the words finished, he turned around and looked in the direction of Fang Junmei and the others.
"You two boys know each other. If you dare to come and take advantage of the situation just now, I will definitely rob your wealth together."
Zhulong said arrogantly with an old qualification.
As the second master of the Blood Shura Division, the old guy is qualified to say this.
The two were still silent.
Swish!
After glanced at the two of them again, Zhulong left without saying a word.
This revenge incident is completely over here.
Slap!
Dao Lang patted Fang Junmei on the shoulder and said, "Junmei, no matter what, your revenge will always be avenged. This old guy is playing with his old qualification today, and we will get it back in the future."
Fang Jun nodded slightly, and his spirit was a little excited.
"What are you going to do with the yaksha spirit in your hand?"
The Dao Lang asked in troubled times.
"Of course it's - ate!"
Fang Junmei said lightly, don’t forget the Dragon Swallow Chapter he practiced. This Yasha Yuanshen is definitely a big boost. Unfortunately, he has not followed for the time being. It is a primordial method suitable for the human ancestor realm. The Dayin and Snow Sound Singing Speaker has been eliminated unless he reaches the ultimate silent realm.
When Dao Lang heard this, he gave him a scalp and hairy expression.
"Let's go, it's time for us to leave."
He said again, the two of them flew into the distance together.
The formation was removed, and the ruins became clearer.
There are ruins everywhere.
Huge cracks are everywhere.
If it weren't for Fang Junmei's previous attempt to leave the Xueluo tribe, there would have been corpses everywhere and blood flowed into a river. Of course, there was no moral burden now, so I left easily.
Drive the escape light and fly side by side to the distance, calmly.
The mountains and fields were spread under your feet, making people feel relaxed and happy. After the revenge was avenged, Fang Jun's eyebrows and a layer of dust appeared on his mind, which made him feel a lot more clear.
"The Emperor of Blood Sea is also a person with deep opportunities. In addition, Yasha and Zhulong are here to disrupt the situation. If you hadn't helped you this time, I wouldn't know how many accidents would happen!"
Fang Junmei suddenly sent a message: "Daolang, in addition to the treasure of Emperor Hai of Blood, I also got two ninth-level earth-shaking blood. I will give it to you and cut out the body of the second immortal god."
Given with graciousness.
This is Fang Junmei's personality.
"Where are you?"
The Dao Lang asked in a chaotic world.
Fang Junmei smiled and said, "I have other plans myself, so you don't have to worry."
Dao Lang nodded slightly in the troubled times, thought for a while, and shook his head and said, "Forget it, I really have no interest or talent in the way of blood. What I want most is to retrieve the stolen ice snatched and another treasure of Senior Knife Emperor, and use them to kill the second immortal god body."
Fang Junmei nodded, not being too polite to him, but he still took out a ball of ninth-level earth-shaking blood.
"I'd better give you a ball of this spiritual thing. You can try it for Liangyan or Daomei, or else I'll try it for Keshou. In short, I can't let you run this trip and fight this game in vain."
"Haha-then I'm not polite."
The Dao Lang laughed and accepted it.
"Your revenge has been avenged. Now it's time to help me think about how to grab the knife back."
Dao Lang asked seriously in troubled times.
Fang Junmei thought for a while and said, "The one who snatched the sword back then was the local Yibuzu Zu Chihai. Senior Brother Zhuang has always sent people to stare at the movements of him and his tribe, but he has never noticed it. According to my estimate, he should have already reached the ninth-level ice spirit object. He is either sensing the fusion spirit object, or he is already striking the body of the second immortal god."
Dao Lang nodded in the troubled times to agree.
"In this way, it is too difficult to catch him out of his nest before he succeeds. Before two steps, he has no reason to leave his nest. Even if he releases news of the birth of the innate treasure, he will never risk coming out to grab it."
Fang Junmei said again.
Dao Lang heard this and said depressedly: "What should I do? Could it be that I will be able to hit his lair?"
"no!"
Fang Junmei immediately rejected: "If we fight his nest in the center of his tribe, we will attack this local tribe and have a reason to deal with us in three days. Moreover, there must be a teleportation array in his nest, so there is no need to fight with us at all. Just leave and find another place."
The Dao Lang shook his head helplessly in the troubled times.
Of course he understood these things, but he just couldn't swallow this.
After a moment of depression, he muttered again: "When will I be able to regain my sword? If he advances and successfully kills the two immortals, it will be even more difficult to regain it."
When Fang Junmei heard this, she frowned and thought, and she really wanted to come up with a way.
Chapter completed!