"Is this... a real fight?" a 'tribe leader' asked nervously.
"I can't tell!" someone echoed.
"Made, don't hurt us."
"..."
Many people complained.
【Tree with a Name】Part 1.
The atmosphere became increasingly tense.
‘Immortal Qiong’, ‘Demon Oyster…’ None of them expected that these [Ancient Clan]…
It turned out to be like the stones in the latrine, smelly and hard.
Totally uncompromising.
For a moment, everyone was a little at a loss.
"How many...bastards dare to threaten me?" 'Ying Zheng' sneered a few times, held up his broken bronze figurine, and walked over step by step.
His eyes were full of provocation, "Tsk", "Tsk..." He joked, "Why don't you take action?"
Demon Oyster's face darkened and he gritted his teeth: "Do you really think we don't dare to take action?"
Ying Zheng laughed: "Then move!"
After saying that, his eyes suddenly turned cold: "How about I come first?"
boom!
I saw him raise his eyebrows.
The aura of the ninth grade suddenly swept over him, causing the entire [Name-Remembering Tree] to sway.
The bronze figurines kept vibrating 'buzz', 'buzz', 'buzz...'.
"You crazy person."
"Stop!" the oyster shouted urgently.
Xian Qiong and Gu You didn't even dare to breathe. They looked at 'Ying Zheng' with aggrieved expressions, fearing that this guy's brain would twitch and send them all out of the [Psychic Society].
See the ugliness of these giants.
The 'Huang Emperor' couldn't help but shook his head: "With such ability, you still dare to threaten us?"
Shennong laughed and said: "It should be that the higher the position, the more afraid of losing."
"That thing without eggs." Zhu Rong rolled his eyes and said angrily.
What eggs are not eggs?
Be civilized!
'Huang Di' smiled and cursed, and shook his head at Ying Zheng. The latter also understood it and finally entered the [Psychic Society]. At this point, if it was not a last resort, he naturally did not want to fight with the other party and die together. Slowly
After calming down his momentum, he looked at the banter of a few people and said, "Aren't you going to do anything?"
‘Demon Oyster’ had a dark face and said in an aggrieved tone: “It’s just a [sea of blood], I have more for you.”
Whoosh!
I saw it thrown away casually.
A stone about the size of a 'fist...', covered with rock formations, and seemingly unremarkable on the surface. Only when you feel it carefully can you detect a trace of energy and blood, and it was thrown over.
Ying Zheng didn't mind it either. He took the 'Sea of Blood' and played with it for a few times before turning to look at the others: "If you want to know how to get close to the tree trunk, you only need a sea of blood. You're a child, so of course, if you say you want to
If he dares to take my information and sell it to others to make second-hand money, don't blame me for being rude to him."
"Can we inform each other among the same clan?" Xian Qiong said with a gloomy face.
"That's okay..." Ying Zheng nodded.
"The [Immortal] tribe buys one." 'Immortal Qiong' endured the pain in his body and threw a piece of the sea of blood out.
Others saw this.
They also followed suit one after another. Although the 'Blood Sea' is precious, it is not worth mentioning compared to the opportunities of the [Psionic Society].
In just a few breaths, Ying Zheng had seven more pieces of 'blood sea' in his hand.
He didn't take it all for himself. He first gave one piece to Huang Di, Shen Nong and Zhu Rong, and kept one piece for himself. As for the remaining three pieces, he gave them all to Ye Xiu, saying: "Put it away, this is a real good thing.
With it, you can quickly replenish and consume it. Even though this thing is not big, it is imprisoned by them using space means. If it really spreads out, it is almost equivalent to a large lake. For you, such a thing is enough to support you.
They have been fighting outside the sky for tens of thousands of years."
You have your own way to pass away.
What do you want Him to do?
Ye Xiu shook his head, and just when he was about to refuse, he heard the 'Huang Emperor' secretly transmitting a message, saying: "Put it away, these [blood seas] can help you quickly improve your realm."
"'Blood...Sea' still has this effect?" Ye Xiu was startled and decisively put it away close to his body.
See your own [Sea of Blood].
Divided up by these [ancient tribes]...
'Xianqiong''s face was also filled with pain. He gritted his teeth and held it in for a long time before suppressing the resentment. He looked at Ying Zheng with a pale face and said: "Ying Huang, I have already given you the things, how come you get closer?" Trunk, you can tell me."
"Of course you can, no matter how young you are!"
‘Ying Zheng’ smiled and said: “The method is very simple, use rules to resist.”
"What do you mean?" Mo Oyster frowned.
"You...can't understand this?" Ying Zheng was stunned and said angrily: "Idiot, just use your great way to block the 'consciousness'.
As for how to block it, who can I tell you? No matter if you condense it into an 'umbrella' or a 'raincoat', you just need to block your consciousness."
"Is it that simple?" The look of pain on 'Gu You''s face became even more obvious.
Not just it.
Other alien races are also heartbroken.
No one thought that the method to get close to the tree trunk would be so simple. If they were given a little more time, they would probably be able to figure it out, but now they have lost a sea of blood.
This thing is a strategic material!
The 'Ninth Grade' dares to act unscrupulously, relying on this thing as a supplement.
One [Sea of Blood] is enough for them to fight for several battles.
"The Emperor Ying is so scheming. With just a few words, he defrauded me of a sea of blood. This account has been recorded by me." An old man said with a gloomy face.
"I'm asking you to buy it for me?" Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows, showing that he didn't like him at all.
"You..." The old man choked and wanted to go outside. With his 'ninth grade' temper, he would pounce on him and give it a try regardless of whether he could do it or not.
But here, it is forbidden to take action. Thinking of the madness of these [prehistoric ancient tribes], it still held back forcefully.
He just took a deep look at Ying Zheng and then looked away.
Seeing these people, each one is more troublesome than the other.
Even if you get the method, you are still waiting for others to take the lead.
If this continues.
This assessment does not last for ten days and a half months...
I'm afraid it won't be over.
The 'old man' shook his head and started to stoke the fire. He looked at everyone and said with a smile, "I almost forgot to tell you that the examination of the disciples of the 'Inner Sect...' has no time limit. No matter how long you delay, there will be no time limit." question,
But the examination for the 'True...' disciples starts at a fixed time, which means that from now on, you have twelve hours to prepare. If you miss it, you will have to wait another thousand years before you can take the True Tradition assessment."
"What?"
"There is such a thing..."
boom!
As soon as these words came out.
Everyone is anxious.
What does the 'Inner Sect...' count? Even the 'True Successor' and the 'Elder' are not favored by them. What they want is the position of president of the [Psychic Society].
"Yinghuang, you'd better pray, this method will work, otherwise..." the oyster said "Humph!" and walked straight to the edge of the branch, the threat in his words was completely undisguised.
"So what if it's useless?" Ying Zheng sneered and said, "Why, I have to ensure that you all approach the tree trunk smoothly one by one? I'm not your father. If you are useless, just stay away and find out the reason. Don’t step on your horse and blame heaven and earth and blame me.”
"Not convinced? You can give it a try." After saying that, he sacrificed his 'bronze figurine' again.