One million spiritual stones!

More than three thousand pills.

This is no small amount of money.

A team of desperate outlaws also needs capital if they want to do evil things.

They also need to practice. When fighting, they will inevitably be injured and they also need treatment.

The expenses are very large.

This time we called in a lot of new people and added fresh blood, just to do something big.

There are only half a million spiritual stones and a few hundred pills.

If you want to get these things, you must kill three families, including masters of the Golden Core stage, which is very stressful.

Unexpectedly, Ning Feiyang provided such information.

"Is the information accurate?" Fu Ming threatened, "You just saw it and offended me, and the consequences will be... humph."

"Whether it's true or not, you can go over and take a look," Ning Feiyang said.

Fang Ming stared at Ning Feiyang closely. After a while, he didn't see any flaws.

Is this kid telling the truth?

"If there really is a treasure, why don't you take it yourself and tell me instead?" Fugitive frowned.

"I want to, but I can't get those treasures in the formation." Ning Feiyang responded.

When Bob Yuan and the Cheng family brothers heard this, they understood.

Ning Feiyang was trying to lure them there.

It seems that when he set up the formation, he dug a hole for these people, and now he is letting them jump.

As for the so-called treasure?

Of course not.

But it doesn't matter much. You can temporarily put some in it, go deep into the formation, and then strangle it.

When the three of them thought of this, a slight chill ran down their backs, and they couldn't help but shudder.

It's too scary.

The most terrible thing is that when Ning Feiyang said this, his face did not turn red and his heart did not beat. It was as if he meant the truth.

"Okay." Fugitive said.

Lead everyone and go straight to Wu'an Star.

"Lead the way." Fang Ming said cautiously.

Ning Feiyang nodded in agreement and walked at the front. Unknowingly, he took out 10,000 spiritual stones and sprinkled them into the formation.

The formations on the edge are relatively weak.

Fugitive led everyone and gently broke through.

Got 10,000 spiritual stones.

Everyone rejoiced.

Only a few people were injured, and the injuries were not serious.

A smile appeared on the desperate face.

"Continue." Fugitive said.

After breaking a few more formations, I also got 10,000 spiritual stones and dozens of pills.

"Come on." He was overjoyed to die.

Continue to break the formation, continue to advance, and continue to obtain spiritual stones.

Some people were injured and some were killed, but basically they were all newcomers and did not cause any waves.

Treasure hunting adventure, normal casualties.

Ning Feiyang gave them some "help" when they broke the formation and secretly helped them open it.

Destroy the formation as little as possible.

Going around and around, Ning Feiyang threw 100,000 spirit stones and hundreds of pills, finally leading them deep into the formation.

Almost there.

Ning Feiyang winked at Bob Yuan and the Cheng family siblings, and the three of them left quietly.

"So many spiritual stones, so many treasures."

"Brothers, hurry up and grab it, or it will be too late."

"Hahahaha, now that we are developed, this trip is not in vain."

They also started to rush for their lives.

As everyone knows, at this time, Ning Feiyang has already left the formation with three people.

"Did you lose a lot?" Bob Yuan asked.

Ning Feiyang chuckled and said: "It doesn't matter, kill them all, my things are still mine."

"As for their things, they are also mine."

Bob Yuan and the three others also laughed out loud, gave a thumbs up, and praised Ning Feiyang for his awesomeness.

Just talk, laugh again!

When it came to actually taking action, Ning Feiyang was still very vigilant. He had deployed many formations, but with these, it was still difficult to catch them all in one fell swoop.

Start the formation.

boom!

The cultivators who were frantically grabbing spiritual stones and elixirs were instantly bombarded by formations.

Ten cultivators at the eighth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage died instantly.

Five of the ninth-level cultivators died.

Ten of them were seriously injured and completely lost their combat effectiveness.

Not to mention them, even the captain Venomous Scorpion and the leader were injured to varying degrees.

"Be careful, the formation has begun to attack." Fugitive shouted.

Everyone is minding their own business.

The formation seemed to be alive, constantly changing and moving.

They couldn't get out the way they came.

We can only bite the bullet and fight like a trapped animal.

As time went by, casualties increased.

"Master Desperate, what should we do now? If this continues, we will definitely die." Poisonous Scorpion frowned and said.

"Carry it for me, damn it." Fu Ming cursed.

We can only continue to fight fiercely.

The newcomers were either dead or maimed, and the original members of the Desperate Fanatics were almost all injured or killed, with only a few skeletons left.

"Boss, I can't do it anymore."

"What's going on? I can't get out of this formation."

"When I came in, I didn't feel so dangerous. Why are you so strong now?"

Everyone saw the problem.

Fugitive also discovered the clues and asked: "Poisonous Scorpion, where are the newcomers?"

"They are all dead." Poisonous Scorpion replied.

"It's not these losers, but the few people who told us there was a treasure here and brought us here." Fugitive said clearly.

How many people are there?

"I... didn't see it. Are they not dead?" Poisonous Scorpion asked.

The rest of the people also recalled it.

"That's not right, we haven't found them since the beginning of the battle."

"Has he already left?"

"Damn it, it wasn't them who tricked us here, was it?"

Speaking of this, several people broke into cold sweat.
To be continued...