Chapter 700: The Passionate Prince Murong Lingfeng
The blood-colored liquid spread down both sides of the crack, exuding a strong fishy smell. Xiao Chen and others, who were slowly falling down, experienced a long period of suffering.
This crack is indeed the road leading to the source of the middle-grade blood spar. It took several times longer than the previous few times to fall down, and everyone has a solid footing.
It was pitch black ahead, and Shui Lingling casually shot out a floating ball of light, illuminating all directions and guiding the way for everyone.
After walking a few steps, everyone found the corpses of many monsters. Shui Lingling frowned slightly, and continued to lead the way without saying a word.
At the end of the road, a cave appeared in the eyes of several people, Shui Lingling extinguished the light ball, and took off the purple longbow behind her.
When the people behind saw this scene, they also clenched their weapons tightly, looking very nervous.
At such a close distance, Xiao Chen and others could sense that there were several powerful auras hiding inside the cave, which were hidden without notice.
But unexpectedly, several people entered the cave smoothly without any attack.
"Tsk tsk, here comes another group of guys, old ghost withered wood, do you still want to occupy the middle-grade blood spar here?"
A hoarse voice sounded in the darkness. Following the voice, several people looked over and found that the person speaking was a middle-aged man in his forties.
Wearing a black robe, his breath was restrained, and he was hiding in a gap in the cave. If he hadn't spoken, it would have been difficult for people to find out.
A thousand meters in front of the cave, there is a pile of red mounds, emitting an attractive red light in the dark night, which is the source of the middle-grade blood spar that the middle-aged man said.
**** and the others all had bright eyes, but when they looked carefully, they saw a four-headed devil blood wolf crawling beside the red hill.
The wolf was lying on the ground, the eyes of the four heads were all closed, and it fell into a deep sleep.
But even in sleep, the aura emanating from these four demon blood wolves still made people palpitate and dare not be underestimated.
If you look carefully, you can find a faint blood-colored halo on the ground, which happens to be within 500 meters of the blood spar mine source.
The cunning four-headed demon-blooded wolf did not forget to be vigilant even when it was sleeping. As long as it exceeded that light circle, it would probably wake up immediately.
But the four demon blood wolves,
No matter how powerful it is, it is only an eighth-level intermediate monster. It is a little troublesome to deal with a semi-sage. With so many people together, it can still be easily dealt with.
The trouble now is obviously not it.
"You can stay with the little girl with the bow, and leave everyone else alone!"
In the cave, another voice sounded from above, and several people looked up, only to find a thin old man standing upside down above the cave.
The soles of the feet seemed to be rooted from an old tree, standing on it, it looked extremely strange, this might be the dead wood old man that the middle-aged man said.
This person has a deep aura and a terrifying cultivation base. Compared with Shui Lingling, he is not far behind. He originally wanted to occupy this pile of middle-grade blood spar mines, but he didn't expect the middle-aged man to intervene.
Now that such a group of people has come again, they are naturally even more unhappy. This pile of blood spar mines seems to be abundant, but the production rate of middle-grade blood spar is too low.
With so many people, there is simply not enough points, and what's more, the idea he made at the beginning was not to give it to anyone.
The middle-aged man suddenly opened his mouth and said with a sinister smile: "Old man withered wood, I think you and I can join hands, not only can we share this pile of raw ore equally, but these people don't have to leave here."
This person seems to be kind, but his mind is more vicious than the dead wood old man.
Withered Wood was slightly taken aback, and then smiled strangely: "Hehe, I didn't expect that, the idea is pretty good."
Shui Lingling smiled slightly and said: "Then you guys just try it out and see who it is, you don't need to leave here."
During the conversation, the simple and thick purple longbow was pointed at the middle-aged man danglingly, a murderous intent pierced the air, like a poisonous snake in the dark, staring at the middle-aged man firmly.
There was a chill in his heart for no reason, the middle-aged man circulated his true energy to offset the murderous intent, and said coldly: "Little girl, you really dare to do it."
"Withered Wood and I are both top 50 figures on the list of evil cultivators. When we came out to hang out, you weren't born yet?"
The old man withered wood said indifferently: "It seems that I haven't come out for more than ten years. The little guys in the Tianwu domain have forgotten what we did back then."
**** Chen Xiaojunsi and the three of them had sweaty palms, and they were a little nervous. They never thought that they would meet such a powerful loose cultivator when they first came to the wild battlefield.
Two of the top 50 figures in the list of evil cultivators appeared at once, and they both had evil intentions. They didn't care about the ninth-rank sects at all, and wanted to kill people and seize treasures.
Xiao Chen's eyes turned around, and his mood didn't fluctuate too much. Whether it was the Tai Chi Yin-Yang flame diagram, or the statue of the golden bull, he could move like a phantom of three green dragons.
Let him have a little bit of self-protection power in front of the half saint, even if he can't beat him and wants to escape, he is still relatively calm.
His gaze fell on another entrance at the back of the cave, where it was pitch black, and his consciousness could not penetrate through it, let alone his sight.
But Xiao Chen could clearly feel that there seemed to be faint footsteps coming from there.
Facing the two top 50 casual cultivators on the evil cultivator list, Shui Lingling didn't have the slightest fear, her peerless face, under the occasional red light that flashed in the darkness, was cold and fearless.
The old man withered wood and the middle-aged man looked at each other, but they were both a little unpredictable and did not dare to act rashly.
Especially the longbow in Shui Lingling's hand made them very afraid. It seemed to be a holy weapon handed down from the Immortal Era.
"Why is the dead wood hesitating? Wealth and wealth are in danger. This kind of fat sheep is rarely seen. That purple longbow can definitely be sold on the black market. It is cheaper than this blood spar." It's worth it."
The middle-aged man spoke to the dead wood old man.
The old man withered wood stood upside down in the air, and replied with a sneer, "Then let you go first. Afterwards, I will only share 40% and you will get 60%."
The old guy was still so smooth, the middle-aged man muttered something, and finally became hard-hearted, saying: "I'll count to three, and everyone will make a move together."
"no problem."
In the dark cave, fell into a strange silence, the air seemed to freeze, and the war was about to break out.
**** and the others all sensed that something was wrong, and each of them raised their vigilance to the highest level, holding the weapons in their hands tightly.
Boom boom boom!
Just as the two of them counted to three at the same time and were about to strike, clear footsteps came from the cave behind.
The old man withered wood and the middle-aged man quickly stopped and stopped attacking. They are old and mature, and they don't want to let others take advantage of it.
Xiao Chen noticed this group of people as soon as they appeared. The leader was a young man in a blue shirt with a handsome face and a folding fan in his hand. He looked quite elegant.
Behind him followed four flowery and jade-like maids, each with their own merits. The four women seemed to have good cultivation, comparable to ** and the others.
Seeing this person's appearance, the three of Chen Xiao were a little surprised, obviously the other party's background is very big,
Jun Si said softly: "Murong Lingfeng, the amorous son, he is here."
Murong Lingfeng, the eldest son of the Murong family of the ninth-rank family, is as famous as Shui Lingling in the Tianwu domain, and is one of the seven giants.
Because of being merciful everywhere, and chasing many famous beauties in the Tianwu domain, he was dubbed the title of the amorous son.
In the eyes of men, he is definitely the most unpopular type of person. This guy not only chased the goddess in other people's hearts.
And when he said to let go, he let go right away, never letting go, no one knew who his next target would be.
The old man withered wood and the middle-aged man looked at each other, each feeling a little shocked that such a young half-holy appeared again.
It seems that the plan to monopolize the raw ore of middle-grade blood spar is completely unfeasible.
With a wave of his hand, Murong Lingfeng told the four maids behind him to stop and not approach the red halo on the ground.
After casually glancing at the scene, Murong Lingfeng guessed the whole thing, and he greeted Shui Lingling.
Then he chuckled softly and said, "Stop talking nonsense, the four of us will kill the blood wolf and divide the raw ore of middle-grade blood crystals equally."
"Otherwise, if someone comes again, there will be fewer and fewer people."
Naturally, Shui Lingling has no objection, she is not as short of resources as casual cultivators, she needs to exchange blood spar, just give Xiao Chen and others a few dollars each.
The dead wood old man and the middle-aged man pondered for a long time before saying, "Deal."
"Okay, let's kill these four demon blood wolves together!"
Whoosh!
In the dark cave, four rays of light suddenly lit up, illuminating the cave brightly. The powerful energy fluctuations woke up the Demon Blood Wolf who was sleeping on the ground immediately.
However, facing the four half-sages attacking together, no matter how powerful the four demon blood wolves are, they are destined to only see this world for the last time.
The old man withered wood turned around and used his true essence to simulate tree branches, which instantly entangled a wolf's head, and the powerful wood-type true essence penetrated into the wolf's head.
With a bang, the wolf's head burst completely, and a cloud of blood burst out. The middle-aged man blasted out a skull mark, filled with evil spirit, and also blasted a wolf's head.
Murong Lingfeng swung the folding fan, and the fierce fan-shaped true energy cut off a wolf's head from the neck like a crescent moon.
Shui Lingling was more relaxed, lightly plucked the bowstring, the red light flashed, and directly shot a wolf's head.
The blood was shining everywhere, and under the simultaneous attack of the four semi-sages, the four demonic blood wolves lost their breath and died immediately without any chance to resist.
Several people landed in front of the raw blood spar, and the old man withered wood said excitedly: "Okay, it's time to share the blood spar, it's agreed, the four will share equally, I'll go first!"
The middle-aged man also showed a relaxed face, waiting to prepare for the distribution of middle-grade blood spar.
boom!
But at this moment, something happened suddenly in the field, Shui Lingling and Murong Lingfeng shot at the same time without hesitation, and launched a fierce attack on them. ()