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Chapter 277 Open the door and deliver the courier!

Thirty minutes ago, a group of Jin family monks suddenly attacked the Lingmai mining area and took control of all the staff of the Qin Group in the mining area. Under the instruction of the Jin family, the Lingmai was temporarily closed and no one was allowed to enter or exit.

"Brother Bao, the people of the Qin family are under control. We are just waiting for the good news from Brother Ding." A monk from the Jin family chuckled. If this plan goes smoothly, the benefits will be great. Although the equity of Lingmai

No share, but money, spiritual stones, and elixirs are absolutely indispensable for them.

"Be careful, I always feel a little uneasy."

Brother Bao's eyelids have been twitching since just now. This operation seemed a bit too smooth. He easily controlled the chairman of the Qin Group and blocked this spiritual vein.

But things don't end like this. There is still no movement at Jiba Dojo.

Destroying someone's wealth is like killing one's parents.

Jiba Dojo was robbed of his spiritual veins, and there was no way he would just admit defeat.

If it weren't for the news that Lin Xi disappeared in the secret realm of the Immortal Mountain and may have died, the Jin family would not dare to be so bold as to ride on the face of the flying dragon and ride on the faces of the Qin Group and Jiba Dojo to deal damage.

"The family has sent twenty Xiantian realm monks for this plan, as well as masters of half-step golden elixirs. No matter how shrewd that woman is, she will not be able to escape from our grasp." The Jin family monk had a relaxed expression on his face.

, The staff here in the mining area are ordinary people, so don’t take it easy to clean up.

After seizing the spiritual veins, the Jin family monks felt a little swollen.

"The people in Jiba Dojo haven't taken action yet, so we should be careful not to overturn." Brother Bao waved his hand and said warily.

"Brother Bao is right, I will ask brothers to be more vigilant."

The monk from the Jin family said this, but he was a little disdainful in his heart, "I have the ability to steal the spiritual veins that I stole from the domineering dojo. But you are so awesome!"

Without the Optimus Prime of Jiba Sanren, the cats and dogs in the dojo are just chickens and dogs. Are they given a hundred courages to dare to come to the Jin family to cause trouble?

But just when Brother Bao was about to arrange for his men to seal all the entrances and exits, a deafening loud noise suddenly exploded in his ears. The ground beneath his feet shook violently like a nuclear bomb detonating, and his head went blank.

What's going on? There's an earthquake?

Amidst the violent explosion, a burly man with a huge back and a heavy back came rushing over with his face covered in blood.

"Brother Bao is in trouble! An enemy is coming to kill you!" The big man seemed to have seen a ghost, his eyes full of panic and fear.

Someone really came to kill?

Could it be that he was a monk sent by the Qin family to rescue him?

Brother Bao's expression turned gloomy. It looked like he could make such a big fuss, and it seemed that the enemy was not easy to deal with.

"Stay still, don't panic. Are they the monks sent by the Qin family to support them? How many people are there on the other side?" Brother Bao calmed down, signaled his men not to panic, and spoke slowly.

The big man thought for a moment and said uncertainly, "It seems that there is only one person."

Hearing this, Brother Bao frowned and couldn't help but yell, "You guys can't stop this one person, why don't you hurry up and chop him down!"

"Brother Bao, it's not that we don't want to cut him, it's because we really can't cut him." The big man cried with sadness on his face and his whole body trembled with fear.

Can't cut it?

Just as Brother Bao was about to ask what was going on, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a hunchbacked man in black robe walked over in front of him.

"That's him!" Seeing this mysterious man in black robe, the big man shouted in horror.

At this time, the man in black robe swept over with a sharp gaze, and a terrifying pressure shrouded him. Feeling the terrifying aura released by the man in black robe, the monks present felt a chill in their hearts, as if they were being eaten by one.

The monsters are targeting people in general.

The big man with a heavy back and a heavy waist could not withstand this terrible pressure. He spurted a blood arrow from his mouth, closed his eyes with a squeak and fell softly into Brother Bao's arms.

"Useless stuff."

Brother Bao frowned deeply and kicked the big man lying in his arms away, his face gradually becoming ferocious.

"What are you doing standing still? Let me chop him!"

With murderous intent, the monks of the Jin family gathered around when they heard the movement. A dozen innate monks used their spiritual power to control flying swords, kitchen knives, bricks and other weapons to launch a fierce attack on the black-robed man.

In an instant, more than a dozen attacks fell on the man in black robe, tearing his black robe into pieces.

"Only one person dares to come here and challenge so many of us. I really thought I was Ye Wen." Brother Bao kept smiling ferociously. With so many innate monks attacking at the same time, even a half-step golden elixir master was not sure he could block them all.

.

This pretender must have been hacked to death with a knife.

But the next moment, the demon-like figure walked out from the shadow of the sword, and glanced at the group of monks with cold eyes.

"It's okay?"

Brother Bao was shocked and frightened, and subconsciously took two steps back.

Only then did he see clearly that the man in black robes was carrying a black turtle shell as hard as iron.

Turtle, Turtle Immortal?

"Are you the one who stole my spirit stone from my ancestor?" Ancestor Beihe roared wildly, taking one step forward and shaking the mountain. The mountain beneath their feet shook three times.

Damn it, he’s a demon cultivator from the extremely domineering dojo!

Brother Bao's face was full of fear. He didn't expect the people from Jiba Dojo to come so quickly.

Before the Jin family had laid out the plan, they came to kill them.

"Do it!" Brother Bao roared wildly, using his spiritual power to control a handleless flying knife and shoot it towards Ancestor Beihe.

Whoosh!

The sword light cut through the air with a sharp cold light, and struck at the Beihe Ancestor fiercely.

But his fatal blow was easily blocked by Beihe Ancestor's turtle shell, leaving a cloud of sparks on the turtle shell, leaving not even a trace in the end.

The same goes for the other monks' attacks. After a long time of output, they couldn't even cut off a single feather.

"Don't attack its shell, hit it on the head and eyes."

The monks of the Jin family reacted, and with their strong desire to survive, they used all their cards to control the magic weapons and talismans to output wildly.

The wind howled and the spiritual energy vibrated.

The aftermath of the attack swept across in all directions.

One operation is as fierce as a tiger, and the damage is 0.5.

These innate monks were like besieging a big BOSS that was a hundred levels higher than themselves. After fighting for a long time, they were unable to break through the defense, and they didn't even deal any forced damage.

Screen full of MISS!

Desperation welled up from the bottom of his heart. Seeing this scene, Brother Bao took a breath and regretted why he took on this task.

"Hmph, with this little strength, you dare to come and steal the ancestor's spiritual stone!"

Ancestor Beihe stood there motionless, letting their attacks fall on him, and then fell into despair.

These monks are so weak that just sneezing can kill them all.

Hearing the disdainful voice of the Beihe ancestor, Brother Bao's face twitched fiercely, and an ugly smile emerged from the corner of his mouth, "Senior, this is a misunderstanding. The Jin family has no intention of being an enemy of senior, but there is something wrong with the Qin Group.

Let us temporarily take over this spiritual vein."

As he spoke, Brother Bao's eyes rolled around and he took several steps back in an attempt to escape.

hehe.

I am really stupid to think that I am an ancestor.

Hearing this, Ancestor Beihe sneered, "Want to leave? Ancestor, I will give you a fortune!"

Boom!

A black lightning flashed across the sky, and the Jin family monk raised his head with horror on his face and saw an extremely thick black pillar crushing him down.

In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered.

The scene in front of them was like the end of the world, and all the monks felt endless terror in their hearts.

"No--"

The monk sent by the Jin family watched helplessly as the black pillar fell from above his head without any resistance. He was then blown away by a violent aftermath and fell to the ground covered in blood.

With just one move, the Jin family monks were wiped out without any suspense.

roar!

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and Brother Leopard was so frightened that his whole body became hairy and his throat roared like a beast.

Then, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he bit the tip of his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.

But Brother Bao was seen accelerating in vain, sprinting in the opposite direction to Ancestor Beihe, and appeared one kilometer away in the blink of an eye.

"Survived!"

Brother Bao did not dare to relax after surviving the disaster. The old turtle was simply inhuman. I was afraid that all the monks sent by the Jin family would not be enough to fight him. If he wanted to deal with this turtle demon, he would have to let a few of the Jin family do it.

The elder took action.

In desperation, he called Jin Dading who was forcing Qin Muran.

"The demon of the Ji Domination Dojo has taken action..." Brother Bao's horrified voice suddenly stopped, and there was a burst of sound like a watermelon cracking from Jin Dading's phone.

The figure of Patriarch Beihe appeared not far in front of Brother Bao like a ghost, and swung out a king's eight punch from a distance of a hundred meters.

The majestic power bombarded him and directly knocked Brother Bao to pieces with one move.

"Ah Bao, Ah Bao, what's wrong with you? You don't want to die!"

Hearing the explosion on the phone, Jin Dading trembled all over and felt a cold air rushing from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai, and his face became extremely ugly.

Jiba Dojo, taking action?

At this time, Patriarch Beihe stretched out his hand and grabbed Abao's cell phone, and said domineeringly, "I limit you to prepare 500,000 spiritual stones to apologize to the dojo within one day, otherwise I will remove your Jin family from

The world of spiritual practice is completely wiped out."

Five hundred thousand spirit stones?

You might as well go grab it.

"You're in trouble! Not just any cat or dog can mess with the Jin family. You'd better think about it." Jin Dading's expression was startled at first, and then his face darkened suddenly, and he said in a provocative voice.

No matter how strong the demon in the Ji Dojo Dojo is, can he still come along the phone line and beat him up?

Doesn't exist.

It seemed that the monks sent by the Jin family to seize the spiritual veins had all been wiped out. After hanging up the phone, Jin Dading hesitated and decided to send reinforcements to the family.

The Qin Group is a piece of fat in front of the family of practitioners, but the backer behind Qin Muran, the Jiba Dojo, is not easy to mess with.

However, at this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the office on the top floor of the building.

"Open the door, Link Express!"


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