"Want to fight with me and both sides will suffer?"
Li Erdan glanced at Song Heita with disdain and replied with great contempt.
"Fight with me, do you have the qualifications?"
"You..." Song Heita's dark face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and his expression was also gloomy. A pair of angry eyes stared at Li Erdan fiercely, as if he was going to eat Li Erdan.
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However, Song Heita's expression only lasted for a moment.
The scene where Li Erdan defeated Feng Yuanba happened just a short time ago. How could Song Heita not remember that?
Although what Li Erdan said was a bit arrogant, it was not the truth.
Not to mention such a weird formation, Song Heita would not have the guts to face the current Li Erdan even with his personal strength alone.
"Li Erdan, I, Song Heita, have admitted defeat. Tell me what you want to do before you let me go."
After much deliberation, Song Heita finally chose a hero to avoid immediate losses.
"What do I want?
Whatever you want to do to me, I will do to you.
You want to steal my treasure, well, now I will also steal yours, throw your storage ring directly over to me, and then break one of your own legs. Let’s forget about it this time.”
Li Erdan said in a calm tone.
"Li Erdan, don't bully me too much. Even if I fight you, I won't agree to your unreasonable conditions. If you ask me to break a leg myself, I will kill you first."
The angry Song Heita was completely furious and rushed towards Li Erdan like a lion.
Just like when he was dealing with the warrior surnamed Liu, he saw complex moves being performed in his hands.
The next moment, Song Heita found in despair that he, like the warrior surnamed Liu just now, felt as if a huge mountain had been pressed against him, and he could no longer move at all.
A few minutes later, Li Erdan performed a hand move in the space where Song Heita was located, cut a hole in the passport in the space, got in, and disappeared, leaving Song Heita wailing in pain.
At this time, Song Heita had a painful look on his face, sitting on the cold ground, holding his knees with both hands.
At this time, Song Heita's intestines were filled with regret.
If he had followed Li Erdan's words just now, he would have been robbed and become a poor man, with one of his legs broken.
Song Heita chose to resist. The result of the resistance was that in addition to being robbed of all his hair, he also had two legs broken. In Li Erdan's words.
"Who asked you to resist? If you ask me to take action, you must add some interest."
"Ouch! Which sect does this Li Erdan come from?
Why haven't I heard of such a ruthless character in the Chinese martial arts world before? Why should I provoke him?
It’s over now.”
Song Heita roared with despair.
His legs were broken, and even if he took the holy healing medicine, it would take at least a few months for him to recover. This meant that Song Heita's arduous journey into the medicine mountain to hunt for treasure this time was destined to result in nothing.
You must know that Song Heita's cultivation level is at the late stage of heaven. Among the hundreds of people who have entered the Medicine Mountain, even if he is not ranked in the top ten, he is definitely the top existence.
Originally, when Song Heita entered the Medicine Mountain, he was full of lofty ambitions and full of expectations. He could find more treasures and collect elixirs for the sect. When he returned to the sect in the future, he would be a hero of the sect. But now, Song Heita's
After all, all his wishes came to nothing. In the next twenty days, he could only rely on his fellow disciples to protect his safety. The contemporary medicine mountain was closed and he was teleported out.
Let's talk about Li Erdan, his figure entered another space, holding a small white jade bottle in his hand, his eyes full of joy.
Millennium Spiritual Milk, a rare spiritual treasure of heaven and earth in the world, is a sacred healing product. As long as you have breath, you can recover from your injuries in a short time by taking a sip.
This bottle of thousand-year-old spiritual milk is enough to be taken three times, which means that in times of crisis, this thing can save one's life three times.
Of course, this thing comes from Song Heita, and it is the treasure that Song Heita got from the first hall.
In addition to the Millennium Spiritual Milk, Song Heita is obviously much richer than the warrior surnamed Liu. He has brought a lot of good things, including third-grade elixirs, fourth-grade elixirs, and many rare casting materials. Thousand-year elixirs are also
With five or six plants, Li Erdan made a small fortune.
After putting away the Millennium Spiritual Milk, Li Erdan's gaze fell in one direction and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
"There are still two late-stage heaven-level powerhouses. I hope you two will not disappoint me and leave me more good things."
At this time, Li Erdan had continuously robbed two late-level Heavenly level experts. In addition, Feng Yuanba, who had been defeated by him beforehand, was also robbed by Li Erdan. From these three experts, Li Erdan
I made a little fortune, but now I am addicted to robbing.
As the saying goes, poor people must be hateful. If these people weren't greedy and wanted to rob him, with Li Erdan's character, he really wouldn't treat them like this.
If you want to rob me, you must be prepared to be robbed.
In the next hour or so, Li Erdan was like a gangster collecting protection money, wandering through the small enclosed spaces in the formation.
There were quite a few warriors who wanted to rob him. There were more than thirty people in total. It would take a certain amount of time for Li Erdan to go to them one by one to collect protection fees.
However, because he didn't find a warrior, Li Erdan was able to reap a lot of benefits. Li Erdan was also very happy when he came to the small space of the last warrior.
This was a guy whose cultivation level was only in the middle of the prefecture level. He didn't even have a storage ring on his body. Li Erdan searched all over his body and found two elixirs that were a century old. This made Li Erdan feel extremely angry.
"Pap."
Two big slaps in the face, which made this middle-level earth-level warrior's eyes look like stars.
"You said you, you are so poor, you actually follow other people's example of robbing things. You have the nerve to hand over two hundred-year-old elixirs. You asked me to rob you no matter how hard you asked me to rob you, but you didn't get any sense of accomplishment."
Li Erdan, who was holding his waist with both hands, shouted furiously.
"This..." The mid-level earth-level warrior who was beaten covered his red and swollen face with both hands, with a look of aggrievedness on his face.
I was robbed by you, but you are angry with me because I am too poor?
With my level of cultivation, when I came to the Medicine Mountain, I was just a sidekick, standing up to support the senior brothers.
You despise me for being poor, and you put two hundred-year-old elixirs that I had finally found in my pocket. You didn't like them but you kept them for me. Is there any justice in this world in Shanghai?
But at this time, Li Erdan had no time to pay attention to this unfortunate guy who looked aggrieved. He had already robbed more than thirty guys, so it was time to take some credit.
Having robbed more than 30 warriors at one time, Li Erdan was very satisfied with the goods he received this time.