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Chapter 1902

 "Gudong!"

The sounds of swallowing came and went, and the remaining people were really scared.

At this time, strong men arrived from behind one after another, and everyone who arrived looked at the scene in front of them in astonishment.

There were broken arms, broken corpses, and the overwhelming smell of blood all over the ground.

Later people didn't know why, but when they saw Su Mo blocking the exit like a god of death, why didn't everyone understand?

Many people asked about the situation. When they learned about Su Mo's purpose and used his absolute strength to kill Mo Lin and hundreds of others, everyone who came after them changed their minds.

Su Mo kept checking the storage ring, and while checking it, he integrated the power of blood in his body.

Just now, he had devoured more than thirty kinds of bloodline power, each of which had a special constitution.

Although they are not very strong bloodlines, they are better in numbers.

By fusing the power of these bloodlines, his strength will skyrocket again.

When he was checking the storage rings, more and more warriors gathered here. After a while, he checked all the storage rings, but there was still no Ancient Dream Grass.

This made his heart sink to the bottom.

At this time, many people had gathered in front of him and in his line of sight. A quick glance showed that there were no less than eight hundred people in total.

"As I said before, if anyone has Menggu Grass, exchange it with me. Otherwise, if you want to go out, let me check the storage ring!"

Su Mo said loudly, his voice resounding thousands of miles away, full of endless domineering power.

Everyone's expressions were gloomy when they heard this. The expressions of those who had escaped from the attack were extremely serious.

Although those who came later had not seen Su Mo's strength with their own eyes, they all knew that the Martial Master Realm warrior in front of them was Su Mo, an indescribable figure who defied the heavens.

For a moment, no one spoke, and many people were secretly discussing countermeasures.

"If anyone wants to force their way in, they will suffer the consequences!" Su Mo said again, pointing at the large number of broken corpses below.

When everyone heard this, their expressions were gloomy and uncertain.

"Sir, I'm going to check the storage ring for you. Don't you want to keep it for yourself?"

A strong young man who had escaped before gritted his teeth and shouted in a deep voice.

He wanted to compromise. After all, Su Mo had not made things difficult for Ziman when he checked Ziman's storage ring.

"Yes!" Su Mo nodded coldly.

Immediately, the young man flew to Su Mo anxiously and carefully handed over the storage ring.

Su Mo took the storage ring, checked it briefly, and gave it back to the other party. Although the other party's storage ring contained a lot of wealth, it was not enough to tempt him.

"Let's go!" Su Mo waved his hand.

The young man was overjoyed when he heard this, took back the storage ring, and immediately entered the space crack.

Seeing this, everyone raised their eyebrows. It seemed that Su Mo really wouldn't occupy the storage ring.

Whoosh whoosh!

In an instant, a dozen strong men flew towards Su Mo.

"Let you check mine too!"

"And I!"

"Me too!"

Among the dozen or so strong men, most were those who had experienced the first round of killings before, and a few were latecomers.

A dozen people came to Su Mo and obediently handed over the storage ring.

Su Mo checked them one by one and found that he had not occupied anyone else's storage ring. For him now, wealth had no concept.

The storage ring was returned, and more than a dozen people breathed a sigh of relief and left one after another.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Fan Yunsheng arrived in front of Su Mo.

"Su Mo, we are of the same clan, will you let me leave?" Fan Yunsheng said in a deep voice with no trace of arrogance on his face.

"Storage ring!" Su Mo said with a cold face and stretched out his palm without showing any dignity.

"you……!"

Fan Yunsheng's face froze when he heard this. He pondered for a moment, then handed over his storage ring with reluctance.

Su Mo took the storage ring and checked it. Fan Yunsheng's storage ring contained not much wealth, only two million high-grade spiritual crystals, some weapons and jade slips, and six prayer flowers.

"Let's go!"

After handing the storage ring to Fan Yunsheng, Su Mo waved his hand. He wanted to teach this person a lesson, but he gave up the plan and was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Fan Yunsheng took back the storage ring, a hint of vague sarcasm flashed in the depths of his eyes, and then he flashed and flew towards the crack in space.

"die!"

At this moment, Su Mo suddenly shouted coldly and struck suddenly, slashing at Fan Yunsheng with his sword.

"You...!" Fan Yunsheng was shocked, but he had no time to react and was immediately struck by the sword.

Poof!

The sword slashed down vertically, and the sword light struck Fan Yunsheng directly from the top of his head to the bottom, splitting his body in two in an instant.

And the fighting spirit in Fan Yunsheng's sea of ​​consciousness was also killed by a sword and disappeared.

Blood sprayed, and the body was divided into two parts.

Whoosh!

Immediately, Su Mo opened his hand, and a blood-stained storage ring flew out from the two halves of Fan Yunsheng's body and was caught in his hand.

Yes, there is a storage ring hidden in Fan Yunsheng's body.

Su Mo originally wanted to let Fan Yunsheng go, but the other party actually wanted to hide it from others and hid another storage ring inside his body.

If it weren't for his keen perception, everyone would have carefully investigated and the other party would have been able to hide it.

Therefore, he took action without hesitation, killing the opponent with one sword, and it was all over.

"Is there any treasure?" Su Mo was curious. Otherwise, Fan Yunsheng wouldn't be like this.

While checking the storage ring, he released the Devouring Spirit, directly devouring Fan Yunsheng's body.

Fan Yunsheng has a yin and yang body. Although this kind of blood constitution is not against the heavens, it is not bad, so he will not miss it.

"This is...!" Su Mo was a little surprised when he saw the items in the storage ring. There was a lot of wealth in this storage ring, but the most important thing was that there was a relic.

But this relic was different from the holy relic he swallowed last time. It had a deeper aura and a darker yellow color.

"Could it be a divine relic?" Su Mo guessed in his mind that if it were really this thing, it would be very useful to him.

After all, he benefited a lot from the holy relics obtained from the last mission.

At this time, many warriors in the distance took a breath when they saw Su Mo killing Fan Yunsheng with one move.

Most of these were later warriors who had not seen Su Mo kill hundreds of strong men with their own eyes. Now they saw with their own eyes that Su Mo, with his eighth level of Martial Master Realm, could kill Martial Saint Realm warriors as easily as chopping melons and vegetables.

Suddenly there was no longer any doubt.

"Everyone, what should we do?" someone asked.

"How about we let him check the storage ring?"

"It's better to wait! Wait until Yin Fu, Feng Ying, Ku Yihai, Xuanzhen Buddha and others arrive, and then decide based on the situation!"

Many people spoke, but no one dared to confront Su Mo, nor did they want Su Mo to check the storage ring.

Therefore, after everyone secretly discussed for a while, they decided to wait until everyone arrived.


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