Chapter 311: The Most Precious Golden Lotus Bone
Throw him to the ground and step on his chest.
Stomp the young master of the Wang family to death! With Liu Er as an insider, everything went smoothly.
Liu Junhui was familiar with the route and lifted the back wall of the largest stone house, revealing the passage leading to the belly of the volcano.
The hot air swept across, tanning the entire stone room red.
There were dots of golden light in the middle! Liu Junhui was extremely excited, pointing at the mountain road and shouting: "Brothers, the treasure from heaven is shared with you!"
Everyone was excited, shouting excitedly, and rushed into the passage.
This passage was not long, only about a hundred meters.
Soon, everyone arrived.
At the end of the passage was a huge space, almost hollowing out the entire mountain.
In the center was a huge pit.
This was the crater.
In the huge pit, magma was churning, and thick smoke enveloped the space.
When everyone saw the scene in the magma, they all gasped! They held their breath! Their faces were filled with horror! In the magma, there was actually a lotus bud, rising and falling.
This lotus bud was the size of a fist and was golden all over! It was bright and fragrant.
Around it, countless red lights spread to all parts of the magma like silk threads.
One after another, powerful forces surged from all parts and merged into this lotus bud.
It seemed that it was absorbing the pure power of this volcano! Ye Xinghe was shocked: "Is this the strange treasure?"
Everyone exclaimed.
"What a treasure this is. I feel like I'm about to break through after smelling this spiritual energy!"
"If I swallow this thing, I'm afraid I can break through five or six major levels!"
"Haha, don't even think about it. This thing must belong to the young master of the Liu family!"
"Of course, but I'm not greedy. The young master eats meat, and we drink soup. If we can't eat lotus seeds, we can't even eat leaves?"
Liu Junhui's face was also flushed with excitement! Haha, laughing wildly! "Haha, this treasure, finally let me, Liu Junhui, get it."
"From today on, this Zihuang Town has become the world of the Liu family!"
He said to everyone in a deep voice: "Everyone, this is the spiritual treasure bred by the power accumulated in the Zihuang Town volcano for thousands of years!"
"When it matures and blooms, every petal will have great benefits!"
Everyone cast their greedy eyes on the golden bone.
This lotus is so small, and there are so many people here.
If everyone has a share, how much can I get?
If the number of people here can be a little less, it will be better.
At this time, Liu Er pulled the hem of the young master of the Liu family.
"Young Master, look at the crater."
Wang Teng, the head of the Wang family, was standing next to the crater.
Lonely, desolate, and desperate! "Everyone, gather around!"
Liu Junhui shouted coldly: "I will use the old man's flesh and blood to sacrifice the spiritual treasure!"
Everyone heard it, grinned, and gathered around.
But, at this moment! Something strange happened! Suddenly, a shriek of breaking through the air sounded.
Everyone looked back and was shocked! Dozens of giant arrows were approaching at a high speed.
These arrows were about one meter long, as thick as a child's arm, with a dark surface and a sharp cold light flashing at the tip.
You can tell at a glance that they are extremely powerful! They easily broke through the defense they had gathered in a hurry and pierced their bodies.
The screams before death were endless! People were constantly killed! These people didn't even have time to scream before they were shot into the magma pool and became victims of the sacrifice of the spiritual treasure.
In an instant, most of the Liu family members were killed or injured! Blood was flowing everywhere, and corpses were everywhere! Ye Xinghe had been silent just now, but in fact, he was always alert.
Sikong Nan and the Wang family joined forces, but they never took action.
Therefore, he was ready long before the giant arrow appeared.
Easily dodged, looking in the direction where the giant arrow came from.
The soul of the sky eye suddenly opened! "Rat, what's the point of shooting a cold arrow!"
Seeing that most of the people around him fell down, Liu Junhui roared.
He used his feet to pounce in the direction where the arrow flew.
Facing Liu Junhui, two more rounds of giant arrows were shot out in the darkness.
Liu Junhui shouted, and all his divine orifices lit up at the same time.
The divine power was running to the extreme, and the weapon in his hand also hit the arrow in front of him fiercely.
But it was still difficult to resist the terrible power of the arrow, and was repelled by the terrifying impact! He retreated more than ten steps and retreated to the crater before he stopped.
Although Liu Junhui was not shot through, his internal organs were injured and he spat out several mouthfuls of blood.
The only people who could still stand beside him were the few masters of the sixth floor of the Shenggang Realm.
They were also breathing rapidly and bleeding.
The power of these arrows was comparable to that of the masters of the sixth floor of the Shenggang Realm! Liu Junhui just retreated, but his eyes jumped.
A low roar: "He Xingye!"
It turned out that He Xingye was also covered with wounds at this time.
And his lower abdomen was bleeding.
Behind him, there was a big arrow nailed to the rock, and it was shaking constantly.
It seemed that He Xingye was shot directly through the dantian! He staggered a few steps and finally fell down.
"He Xingye is dead too! So many people are dead!"
For a moment, Liu Junhui was at a loss.
However, he did not see that the place where He Xingye fell was behind a big rock.
It was extremely hidden and not easy to find.
On top of him, there were several bodies.
They pressed him down tightly.
Although his eyes were closed and blood was dripping.
However, the soul of the eye in the center of his eyebrows was quietly watching the battlefield under the cover of the corpse.
That's right, Ye Xinghe was pretending to be dead.
In the rain of arrows just now, Ye Xinghe deliberately brushed past several large arrows.
Although he didn't hit directly, the strong wind he brought still cut into his skin, about half an inch deep.
It looked extremely terrifying.
Then he fell down and hid his life.
In the darkness of the cave, there was a round of applause, followed by the sound of wheels rolling over gravel.
More than ten people came out.
Among them was Sikong Nan.
Situ Nan and his men finally walked into the light.
Cai Hongshuo stood beside him, obviously very respected.
Ten bed crossbows were lined up on both sides of Situ Nan.
"Mr. Liu, it must be uncomfortable to be attacked by someone."
There was an unspeakable mockery in Situ Nan's words.
Wang Teng also strode forward, laughing triumphantly: "I said, your Liu family won't have many good days!"
"I didn't expect that you would suffer retribution in less than half a day!"
Liu Junhui's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and spat out three words: "Sikong Nan!"
"What is this?
Why is it so terrifying!"
"I'll let you die knowingly, this is a magic crossbow."
Sikong Nan gently stroked the bed crossbow beside him, as if stroking a graceful girl.
"Even in our Nutao City, there are only ten such bed crossbows."
"The crossbow arrows it shoots are comparable to the full force of a sixth-level master of the Shenggang Realm!"