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Chapter 141 Fighting

Blood Demon Essence, although this item is precious, can be found everywhere on Qianfu Island. You can get it with a little effort.

After all, they came from the bodies of blood monsters, and blood monsters are everywhere here.

But what about the bloody fragments?

This thing can only be condensed by intermediate warriors, and it is extremely difficult to preserve.

It can be said that every blood mark, even a broken blood mark, is a great temptation for junior warriors.

There is a gap between junior warriors and intermediate warriors, and the blood marks are even more difficult for many geniuses. If you can get the blood marks, even fragments, and practice and understand them day and night, you will definitely be able to deepen your understanding of the blood marks and advance to become an intermediate warrior.

success rate.

Mo Tian cares about these blood-stained fragments. There are too many people in Xiaoyun Secret Realm who need them.

Wang Hao cares more than Mo Tian. He comes from a big family and has too many talented people of his generation. The competition is fierce. He has even begun to cultivate his own power. These things will definitely give him great help.

In the dark stone room, Mo Tian stood tall. He quietly emitted his soul power, but still gained nothing. There was no trace of Wang Hao at all.

It seems that Wang Hao carries a treasure given by a big shot, which can isolate him from everything.

"roll."

Wang Hao let out a low roar: "I worked hard to conquer this place, how do you qualify to share it equally with me?"

Although his voice was calm, Mo Tian could tell that Wang Hao was injured and was trying his best to suppress the injury.

"Since it's yours, why don't you take it away?" Mo Tian said silently.

Scanning his eyes, Mo Tian focused his attention on the corner of the stone room, where nearly half of the materials in the stone room were scattered.

Striding forward, Mo Tian extended his hand and tried to force Shi Shiran to take it away.

"Looking for death." Wang Hao finally couldn't help it in the dark. He saw a flash of void, and a flexible figure suddenly appeared. His palm swung out, and the red palm condensed out.

Mo Tian did not dodge, and with a sweep of his sleeves, he forcibly collected the materials on the ground.

The palm print fell, but was blocked by the clothes on his body, and was finally offset by his strong body, without harming Mo Tian at all.

This piece of clothing is made of konjac skin and has a lot of defensive power, which is enough to withstand Wang Hao's probing attack.

When he finally appeared, he saw a handsome young man staring at Mo Tian angrily.

This young man's Qi and blood fluctuate, but are extremely solid, and his blood path is solid. He is indeed a rare talent.

Wang Hao looked at Mo Tian, ​​frowning, searching all the memories in his brain, but there was still no memory of Mo Tian.

Logically speaking, someone who has the courage to confront him and is so calm should not be unknown on Zhongfu Island.

"Who are you?" Wang Hao asked.

Mo Tian turned around and suddenly took action, and saw the power of the sky erupting from his body and sweeping across the entire stone chamber.

Wang Hao couldn't help but laugh and did not dare to neglect at all.

However, the next moment, his face changed wildly, and he said with hatred: "You deserve to die."

Not only did Mo Tian fail to attack, but he swept most of the materials and put them into his backpack. Mo Tian had already collected 90% of the materials scattered throughout the stone room.

"Are you sure you want to fight me?"

Mo Tian looked at Wang Hao: "If you had the ability to do things, you wouldn't tolerate me until now. It can be seen that you were seriously injured in the battle just now, so you have some scruples. In this case, it's better to keep your tail between your legs.

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Ignoring Wang Hao, Mo Tian moved and ran towards the stone room.

Wang Hao's status is not low, and his net worth is naturally high. Taking advantage of the injury at this moment, he can kill people and seize the treasure.

But he can't do this. Who knows what magic weapon Wang Hao has at hand, or whether there is any way to contact the family power.

Now that most of the materials have been taken away, it would be better to cause less trouble.

Wang Hao almost wanted to stop Mo Tian, ​​but he suppressed the anger in his heart.

Now, ordinary fourth-level warriors can't deal with him. He doesn't want to resort to life-saving measures anymore, which will cost him even more.

Less than a quarter of an hour after Mo Tian left, a figure flashed over, and Wang Hao dragged his injured body around to collect blood demon essence and blood stain fragments, as if he had found nothing.

"Greetings to the ancestor." Wang Hao raised his eyes and saw the figure bowing.

This figure has a handsome face and looks to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. He is no older than Wang Hao, but he is respected as the ancestor.

This person ignored Wang Hao and focused his gaze on the dozens of bloody fragments, his eyes shining brightly.

"You have accomplished a great feat this time."

The figure spoke: "The bloodstain fragments have been tempered and preserved by supreme and profound techniques. This object is contained in the Dantian of junior warriors. It can not only temper the bloodline, but also deepen the understanding of bloodstains, which is of great benefit to the breakthrough of intermediate warriors."

"With the supply of resources and the training of good teachers, many bloodstain warriors can successfully become bloodstains. However, because they do not have a thorough understanding of bloodstains, they often make omissions when transforming bloodstains into bloodstains, wasting a lot of potential."

With bloodstains, warriors can greatly reduce these omissions, fully activate their potential, and go further on the blood path.

This figure couldn't put it down and played with the blood-stained fragment. He could conclude that this blood-stained fragment would definitely be one of the greatest opportunities for Thousand Floating Islands.

Wow.

Wang Hao suddenly knelt down, lowered his head and said, "My great-grandson dare not accept this great achievement."

As he spoke, he told the story of Mo Tian kidnapping most of the blood-stained fragments.

"Although my great-grandson has the means to fight this man to the death, the outcome is unpredictable, so he can only be frightened away, so he can only keep these things. But please don't worry, ancestor, I have released the blood attractants carefully cultivated by the Wang family to follow him

, please ask the ancestor to take action and destroy this person."

The figure frowned, stared at Wang Hao, opened his hand, and a finger-long blood-red insect appeared in his hand.

The insect twisted its body and turned its head in one direction. The man stepped on it and disappeared in the stone room in an instant.

"Save the things first, and wait until I kill this person."

Wang Hao knelt there until he confirmed that his ancestor was gone, then stood up: "I was injured so badly, how could I possibly preserve all these things?"



In a secret forest leading to Zhongfu Island, Mo Tian walked leisurely, seemingly very slow, but extremely fast.

He has been practicing Blood God Escape for some time, and the Blood God's footwork is even more perfect, and his speed is at its extreme, which cannot be matched by ordinary fourth-level warriors.

Along the way, he met many teams, all of whom were hunting and collecting materials.

When many teams saw him, their eyes flashed and they almost wanted to rob him.

After all, in a place like this, no one dares to act alone, even if you are strong, you can't beat four hands with two fists.

But before these people had time to surround him, Mo Tian had already disappeared without a trace.

"Look, someone is here again." Just as the few people who originally surrounded Mo Tian but failed to round him up in time were feeling depressed, they saw another young man walking alone.

"It must be a fat sheep."

Several people saw that this young man was walking in a hurry, and his clothes were old-fashioned but extremely gorgeous.

"Hunt him."

Several people looked at each other and smiled sinisterly.

[Author's digression]: Fifth update


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