An [Empty Mark] scroll is worth a full 40,000 yuan.
Three lanes are 120,000 killing points.
And even if he kills King Yinglan and his brothers, all Meng Xingyuan can get is nothing more than four thousand killing points and attribute point cards.
120,000, versus 4,000, a full thirty-fold loss, which made Meng Xingyuan burst into tears. He lamented that this deal was such that even his crotch would be lost. How could he not take the opportunity to stop the loss and make up for it?
Escape? How could Meng Xingyuan allow this duck to fly?!
Even if he couldn't make up for much, no matter how small a fly was, it was still flesh. Thinking about a thirty-fold loss made him feel distressed!
"Boom!"
[Wandering Dragon Body] started to operate, and Meng Xingyuan was like a wandering dragon wandering in the void. And because the movement was so big, he used all his strength to tear the air directly, soaring into the sky like a cannonball, and he went crazy
Chasing, vowing to keep these two people.
Unfortunately, the speed of the man with the hooked nose was too fast. Even though Meng Xingyuan had used the top-level movement technique of [Wandering Dragon Body] to the extreme speed, it seemed that he could not even see the opponent's shadow.
.
"Damn, those born in the year of Rabbit can run pretty well."
He had no choice but to stop, with an angry look on his face, "I wasn't quite crazy before, so why didn't I just go crazy to the end? He actually ran away in the face of battle, which is really not a man. But fortunately, I left a few minions behind. I can't kill you, you big man."
Yes, eat something small, which can be considered as restoring blood."
One hundred and twenty thousand, a thirty-fold loss, Meng Xingyuan muttered in a low voice, his heart crying.
Fortunately, King Yinglan has brought a lot of troops. Since the real owner has escaped, let's take action on the troops he left behind.
"Come and die!!"
Meng Xingyuan roared violently, and there was no nonsense at all. A scroll of [Endless Sword Domain] was consumed, and a vast ocean of sword energy suddenly spread out. Countless fish-shaped sword energy penetrated the forest white cold light, bursting out, roaring, and impacting.
From all directions, sweeping across the world!
"kill!!"
"Rumble~~~!"
The killing...expands!
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a great demon master and gaining 1,000 killing points!"
"Ding! The kill is successful and you get a strength point card. Please pay attention to pick it up!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a great demon master and gaining 1,000 killing points!"
"Ding! The kill is successful and you get a strength point card. Please pay attention to pick it up!"
"Ding! Congratulations, master, for killing a great demon master and gaining 1,000 killing points..."
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Logically speaking, King Yinglan left behind a lot of troops. Unfortunately, those warriors saw their king defeated and had no intention of fighting any more. They all started to flee in panic.
Although Meng Xingyuan tried his best to hunt and kill, he didn't catch many.
"Damn it! This is really a huge loss!"
Meng Xingyuan was angry.
At this time, his left arm was still in severe pain.
After taking a holy healing medicine, coupled with the blessing of the bloodline talent skill [Immortal Body], the bones that had been crushed by the Yinglan King finally began to grow again.
At this time, you can see that on his dark purple, soft and noodle-like left arm, blood is constantly spurting out, and there are also necrotic muscle cells and tiny bone fragments in it. One look at it is simply shocking.
Thriller.
This process is undoubtedly painful.
And Meng Xingyuan's way of passing on the pain is to kill!
"Quickly! Let our warriors stay away from that person! Don't die in vain!"
The demon sects who came back to their senses immediately shouted and issued orders one after another.
The notorious Yinglan King had fled, how could they still dare to compete with Meng Xingyuan?
Even these demon sects have given in and fled one after another, staying as far away from Meng Xingyuan as possible, not daring to approach his area again.
As for the demon sect who had previously threatened to accept him as his disciple, his face turned red with embarrassment and he immediately left the battlefield with his people.
In the fiery canyon, the fighting continues.
The brief confrontation between Meng Xingyuan and King Yinglan just now indeed attracted the attention of some powerful people from the Demon Sect.
However, the canyon is too big, and there are too many forces fighting in it. Not everyone can see the fighting here.
Moreover, regardless of whether they knew how to use all kinds of strange treasures, the unearthed treasures in this fire-colored canyon immediately made the demon cultivators go crazy, and they didn't care much at all.
Knowing that Meng Xingyuan was tough, he just restrained his troops from conflicting with him.
But the treasures that should be grabbed should still be grabbed.
"kill!!"
Meng Xingyuan was in a killing mood, his whole body was filled with murderous aura, and his body was dyed red.
At this moment, the sky suddenly "whooshed!" and a figure flew down from the silver-gray cloud curtain and landed right next to him.
"Captain Long Gu?!" Meng Xingyuan was shocked and stared at it, but it was the captain of the first team, Long Gu.
Long Gu's figure is still thin. Although he is thin, his bamboo pole-like body contains a terrifying edge, which is frightening.
Meng Xingyuan did not expect to meet him at this time and place, and was immediately stunned.
"Jinyun?!" Seeing Meng Xingyuan, Long Gu's indifferent eyes suddenly lit up, "Why is it you...wait, what happened to King Yinglan just now, was it you who did it?!"
Meng Xingyuan was stunned and nodded subconsciously.
"Awesome! The real person doesn't show his face!"
His eyes were bright, and he looked at Meng Xingyuan carefully, but stopped talking nonsense, "I came here to ask for help. I thought that the existence that caused Feng Peng to kill King Yinglan would be a strong man who was difficult to communicate with, but I didn't
I thought it was you! Just in time, do me a favor and win the [Fire Linzi], and I'll give you half of it!"
"Huo Linzi?!" Meng Xingyuan's eyes flashed, and he subconsciously looked in the direction where Long Gu came. He immediately realized what he was talking about and nodded immediately, "Okay!"
He didn't know what [Fire Linzi] was and what its use was, so that it could make a being like Long Gu so enthusiastic.
It can be seen that his condition at this time is not very good. There are many gaps in his shirt, the armor on his body is full of the atmosphere of war, and even the black sword in his hand has marks.
It's hard to imagine what kind of existence could defeat his soldiers like this.
But the temptation of treasures is endless.
Although he and Long Gu were not familiar with each other, their friendship was limited to acquaintance. Although they were both in the 13th Division, they were just acquaintances. During this period, the two of them had not even spoken.
"Refreshing!" Long Gu laughed, his face no longer cold. He was completely different from the Long Gu Meng Xingyuan had seen before.
Around him, ten sword-shaped sharp edges suddenly shot up into the sky. The aura made Meng Xingyuan next to him suddenly feel frightened, and he had the urge to use the [Kong Mark] scroll to strike first and kill him.
"Walk!"
He took Meng Xingyuan and rushed directly to the sky, killing into the silver-gray cloud curtain!