This Dragon-Crafting Pool is a resource of his Qin royal family, so how can external forces trample on them at will!

"If you are not as skilled as others, stay honestly"!

The fifth elder of the Temple of Martial God was very arrogant and had no intention of apologizing.

"Bastard"!

The troops of the eight major forces gritted their teeth secretly, but could only hold their dissatisfaction in their hearts.

Bottom of the pool.

Zhan Wuque crushed the eighth storage bag.

This is Mo Chuan's storage bag.

There are many Yuan stones inside, a large number of elixirs and spiritual herbs, and various treasures.

"This is the fourth-grade alchemy furnace that is rewarded in this competition."

Zhan Wuque took an ancient elixir furnace in his hand, glanced at it, and threw it into his storage bag.

Then he squeezed his hands and all the Yuan stones and pills exploded.

An energy that far exceeds the previous one instantly surrounded Zhan Wuque.

"Successful"!

Zhan Wuque was delighted.

The suction force of the 108th small pulses is slowly weakening, and then it is completely quiet.

Zhan Wuque breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could think too much, he used the ladder clouds to rush out of the water.

"ah"!

Everyone heard a miserable scream.

Then a tall figure flew up high and fell hard not far away.

The man looked down and seemed to have fainted.

"It was indeed done by the Son of the God Temple in the Martial God Temple"!

Everyone was very angry.

The facts are right in front of you!

There were ten people in total, except for the Son of God, the other nine were beaten out.

Everyone was kicked into the sky.

Especially in the end, the "tragic situation" of the tall young man deepened their speculation.

If it weren't for being kicked into the sky, who could have flew so high?

The eight major forces glared at the Temple of War.

At this moment, a "hurrying" sound came from the Dragon Pool.

The Son of God is coming.

His face was so gloomy that it was about to drip.

For this Dragon Transformation Pool, he prepared many treasures and even stepped into the depths of the bottom of the pool, wanting to redeem with the help of pressure.

But I didn’t expect such a big change to the Dragon-Crafting Pond!

"What's going on with this pool of water?"

The old general came over and saw that his face changed drastically.

How could the pool water, which was originally red and had a bloody smell, become so transparent!

He reached out to sense it.

It was broken, and the slightest bit of vitality was gone, and the blood was gone.

The entire dragon-dry pool was sucked dry!

The old general was about to roar on the spot, but he held it back.

"Son of God, what's going on with this Dragon Transformation Pool?"

The old general gritted his teeth.

The Son of God frowned, "You ask me? This dragon-turning pool is a waste of fame and a waste of my time"!

He looked unhappy and left with his hand.

"hehe"!

The old general laughed furiously.

He bombed out the remaining nine people and then sucked the energy of the entire Dragon-Creating Pool. Now that the energy is exhausted, the Dragon-Creating Pool is actually a monster?

"Son of God, please return my storage bag to me, which contains the treasure alchemy furnace of my Alchemy Guild"!

With the help of others, Mo Chuan came over.

"What storage bag, for no reason, get out of here"!

The Son of God is very impatient.

This time his practice did not achieve the expected results and he was in a very unhappy mood.

Mo Chuan was about to get angry on the spot. If the other party hadn't been the son of the God of the Martial God Temple, he would have chopped him alive!

"Son of God, you must give me an explanation to the genius of the Qing family like this."

The old housekeeper of the Qing family spoke.

He is the representative of the Qing family this time Hualongchi.

"Yes, was it a pummeled in vain for some reason?"

"The Martial God Temple has a great career, so why do you have to seize the storage bag?"

Some people around him spoke in groups of three or three.

The Son of God waved his sleeves and shook those people back.

"My Son of the God Temple, I don't need to explain to you wastes"!

The Son of God left with great strides, and he punched him!

"Mad"!

The eight major forces were about to be blown up in their chests.

The other party didn't take them seriously at all and was too lazy to explain.

It's so arrogant!

The tall young man slowly climbed up from the ground at this time, with a smile on his lips.

This "black blame" was really perfect for being blamed by the God of the Temple of War.

Now the forces must have a grudge against the Temple of War.

This will be his first step to destroying the Temple of War!

night.

A figure flashed from the street, climbed over the wall, and disappeared.

There was also a plaque hanging next to the wall.

It says, "Liao Family"!

Deep in the Liao family.

A remote courtyard.

"Is there any news about him?"

"Report to the head of the family, no trace was found yet"!

"Go check again"!

"yes"!

A man in black retreated from the house.

He had just turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly found a boy standing in front of him.

Moreover, this young man is exactly the person he is looking for!

"war,"!

He retreated and wanted to remind others.

"Bang"!

Zhan Wuque punched his chest through with one punch.
To be continued...