Chapter 111 Spirit Fruit Exposed

"Commander Tebat, what a coincidence to meet you here." A voice came, and Molde walked down the stairs slowly with a smile on his face.

"Baron Molde, what brought you here?" Tebat narrowed his eyes. As the person in charge of Oliver Auction House in Lanwa City, Molde naturally recognized him.

"Why is this Molde here? It seems that he got the news faster than me." Tebat frowned. As a baron, Molde is incomparable with Yves, the lord of Lanwa City, in terms of status, but The backstage of Molde is the Oliver family, one of the three major families in the kingdom, but Tebat dare not neglect.

"If this Moulder also comes to compete for the Berserk Spirit Fruit..." Tebat felt a little troublesome.

Mold laughed, moved his mouth to Tebat's ear, and said a few words softly.

"Huh?" Tebat looked up at the rooms on the right upstairs, with a flash of light in his eyes.

"Cotton, the eight rooms on the right side of the second floor of this hotel don't need to be tidied up." Tebut said lightly.

"Yes, my lord." Cotton, who was going upstairs, responded, and he immediately went around those rooms and started cleaning from other rooms when he was about to start the inspection.

"Commander Tebat, I'll go back first, come and sit down when I have time." Mold turned and walked up the stairs.

abruptly——

"Go away!"

A shout of anger suddenly came from a room on the second floor, and then with a bang, a figure flew out from the opened door of the room, crashed into the carved wooden railing on the corridor on the second floor, and fell heavily from the upstairs. And down.

When the figure was about to hit the ground, his body turned in vain in mid-air, his feet stepped heavily on the ground, and he stepped back several steps. Wherever he went, the bluestones on the ground were all shattered. Come.

"My lord!" The man turned around and glanced at Tebat. It was Ke Dun who had gone upstairs earlier, but at this moment his face had lost the previous arrogance, and a trace of blood was hanging on the corner of his mouth. On the chest armor, there was a deep dent caused by the heavy blow.

Tebat didn't speak, but just set his eyes on the room on the second floor. The three knights who didn't enter drew their long swords from their waists and stared nervously at the door of the room.

"Commander Tebat, our brother wants a room, will you always refuse to agree?"

Three burly men came out of the room, all with huge swords on their backs. The leading man had a terrifying scar from his forehead to his right eyebrow, and a stern look in his eyes.

Tebat frowned, "Who are you three?"

Ke Dun is a high-level spiritualist, and Tebat knows his strength clearly, but he can shoot down Ke Dun with such an easy blow. Those three adventurers are at least at the level of heavenly spiritual masters. From the aura of the three, it can also be seen that the strength of the three is extraordinary.

"Okaroll, I'm just an ordinary adventurer." The leading man looked at Tebat and said, but Okaroll didn't even look at the three knights standing aside with their weapons drawn.

The other two big men standing behind Okalore also looked at Tebat and the others fiercely, without the slightest fear in their expressions.

"In this case, this room belongs to you." Tebat looked at Ke Dun, who was holding his chest in front of him, and said indifferently.

He lost one of his subordinates before he went out to find the Berserk Spirit Fruit, which made Tebat feel very upset, but he couldn't see the opponent's depth, and he would not attack easily until he found out the opponent's true strength.

What's more, in Tebat's mind, the biggest opponents to seize the Berserk Spirit Fruit this time are not the three adventurers in front of him.

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At this moment, in the Wutu Mountains behind Juta Town, a group of three adventurers are advancing through the forest.

The three of them fanned out, and the weapons in their hands kept swinging forward,

Searching in the forest.

"Brother, where do you think this violent spirit fruit is? Why have you been looking for it for two days, but no one has found it?" A short middle-aged man in brown leather armor was holding a sword in his hand and hacking Cutting off the branches and vines in front of him, his eyes patrolled the forest.

"The location of this violent spirit fruit is really hidden. Naid found it so easily that night. Brother, do you think Naid made it up?" Another thin man was also full of doubts.

"I don't see much of it. Look carefully for me. Even if someone finds the violent spirit fruit, they will definitely not tell it. They will just keep it there secretly and pick it when it is ripe. Who would be so idiotic to say Come out." The leader was a burly middle-aged man, who was one of the two low-level spiritual masters that night.

"Hey, brother, look, there seems to be a valley ahead." Suddenly, the middle-aged man in brown leather armor stopped suddenly, and pointed his sword at the dense forest not far away.

"Valley?" The middle-aged man in the lead had a happy face, looked up, and sure enough, there was a valley outside the dense forest.

"Let's go and have a look." The middle-aged man's eyes sparkled, and he stepped forward immediately, while the other two adventurers followed with joyful faces.

The three adventurers proceeded cautiously in the forest. The leading middle-aged man sniffed and frowned, "What's the smell?"

The other two adventurers couldn't help sniffing. The short middle-aged man's expression changed, and he said uncertainly, "It seems to smell like blood."

"The smell of blood?" The expressions of the three of them all changed. After looking at each other, they clenched their weapons tightly and walked forward cautiously.

A slight sound of water flowed into the ears of the three of them, but the smell of blood seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.

"Brother, look, it's a violent spirit fruit!"

The three of them turned a corner, and a pool suddenly appeared in front of the three of them. In the middle of the pool, there was a piece of land, and on the small pool in the middle of the land, grew a plant with light blue fruits.

"This..." The eyes of the three people first fell on the violent spiritual fruit, but the next moment, the faces of the three people who were originally joyful changed, and immediately turned pale.

In the grass by the pool where the violent spirit fruit was bred, there were several adventurer corpses lying here and there. These corpses were all bloody and bloody, beyond recognition, exuding a faint smell of blood.

A black figure appeared from the gap between the mountain walls and appeared in front of the three adventurers. It was the ghostly patterned snow leopard hidden in the mountain wall.

"Yes... it's the fifth-order spirit beast, the Youwen Snow Leopard... hurry... hurry!"

The leading middle-aged man reminded with a hint of panic, turned around and ran out of the valley.

The Youwen snow leopard stared coldly at the three adventurers who broke into its territory with its dark golden eyes, and then violently exerted its limbs.

"call out!"

A black lightning flashed in mid-air, jumped over a distance of nearly ten feet, landed on the land in the middle of the pool, and then jumped up again, shooting straight at the three adventurers.

The guy in the lead was the fastest. He turned his head in a panic, and his expression changed suddenly.

"Quick, run, that Youwen Snow Leopard is catching up." The leading man shouted anxiously.

The Youwen Snow Leopard is a fifth-order spirit beast with extremely fast speed. I am a low-level spiritualist, and my two brothers are only high-level spiritualists. The Snow Leopard couldn't stop any move.

"Big Brother, you and Second Brother run, I'll stop that Youwen Snow Leopard." The thin man who was running at the back suddenly stopped and shouted.

"Third brother, run quickly." The leading man and the short middle-aged man also stopped, and shouted anxiously at the thin man.

"No, elder brother, second elder brother, run quickly, otherwise none of us three brothers will be able to escape, run quickly!" the thin man roared angrily.

"Let's go, second brother, let's go." The leading man held back his tears, turned around and continued to rush out of the valley.

The short, middle-aged man glanced at his third brother, a flash of determination suddenly flashed in his eyes, he turned around and ran out following the leading man.

Looking at the figures of his elder brother and second brother, the thin man showed a smile, turned around suddenly, looked at the Youwen snow leopard running wildly, with a trace of determination on his face, and rushed up with his sword held high.

"Kill!" The thin man roared, and the saber in his hand slashed at the Youwen snow leopard recklessly.

A trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the Youwen snow leopard, and its body leaped in mid-air, and its sharp claws grabbed it casually.

"Peng!" The saber in the thin man's hand was directly smashed away, and his body was completely smashed under the paw of the Youwen Snow Leopard, and the leather armor on his body was scattered like broken pieces of paper.

The Youwen Snow Leopard's body only paused slightly in the air, then fell to the ground, and then flew towards the remaining two adventurers with all its strength.

"Brother, remember to avenge my third brother and me." The short middle-aged man also stopped in vain, and turned to meet the Youwen snow leopard.

"Second Brother!" The leading man cried out in grief, the tears in his eyes could no longer be held back, but the pace under his feet accelerated even more.

"Ah, go to hell!" The short middle-aged man shouted angrily, and brandished his saber at the rushing snow leopard.

"Peng!" Flesh and blood flew all over the place, and a head with glaring eyes flew straight away, rolling on the grass in the valley.

But the leading man had rushed out of the valley and into the dense forest at this moment.

The Youwen Snow Leopard stopped in its tracks, turned around and looked into the valley with its dark golden pupils, then looked out of the valley, and finally stomped back towards the water pool.

"Second brother, third brother!" In the dense forest, the leading man ran wildly for a long time, and stopped when he saw the giant tower town at the foot of the mountain from a distance, with tears streaming down his face.

"Second brother, third brother, don't worry, elder brother, I will definitely avenge you." A hint of madness flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man.

"Yes, the middle-aged man in the team." The middle-aged man thought of Barton that night, "That middle-aged man can kill the Hurricane-toothed tiger with a single sword, and maybe he can also kill the ghostly snow leopard. Tell all the adventurers in Juta Town the location of this berserk spirit fruit, even if the middle-aged man can't kill the Phantom Snow Leopard, so many adventurers will kill it."

"If so many people still can't kill this ghostly patterned snow leopard, when the berserk spirit fruit matures, even if I risk my life, I will destroy the spiritual fruit after it matures. Successfully ate it!" The middle-aged man's eyes showed a hint of ferocity.

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As for yesterday's recommendation ticket... Tears run away, my little teacher is really sad...