Chapter 22 The Strong Attack

"Baseca, this is my territory. Are you going to invade my territory?" A low voice sounded, which seemed to be everywhere, but no matter how you look at it, there was no breath of life around it. However, the voice was obviously warning a strong man named Bassa to break into his territory.

"Medillon, although this is your territory, the atmosphere is extremely obscure. Obviously, there are strong men guarding it. If you go by yourself, I'm afraid you won't get any benefits. Why don't we get together? What benefits will we get at that time? What do you think?" A somewhat shrill sound fell from the air, which came from a cloud in the sky. However, the sound was very unpleasant, comparable to the attack power of some low-level sound wave secrets.

As a strong man who has lived in the ancient battlefield for countless years, he is not stupid at all. Although he wants to join hands with Medeirom, the two are not friends or have nothing to do with each other. They just know each other's existence. If it is distributed in a certain proportion, it is completely a joke to defeat them at that time. After the strong man who guarded this breath, the most appropriate way for each of them is to rely on their own ability.

"Baccha, I admit, you're right. If I'm really not sure to deal with the guard, but this is my territory. Although your strength is much weaker than me, it's easier to get more benefits if you unite with me, but it's also because of your poor strength, so I treat you. I'm not interested." Meddilon's words were full of disdain, and his words were straightforward. He did not leave any face for Bassaika at all, and he did not shy away from his thoughts.

"Mede Delon, do you still have a helper?" Bassaika is not stupid. Naturally, he heard the meaning of Medillon's words, but to Bassa's surprise, Medillon is very close to his territory, which can be said to be next to him. Is there anyone who perceives the existence of energy fluctuation before himself, and listens to Medillon's meaning, the strength of the strong man is better than that of himself. I'm still strong.

"Although my strength can only be regarded as medium in this Jiuqi Mountain, Meddilon's strength is not the top, at most it is stronger than me. The helper he is looking for is definitely stronger than me. Otherwise, Medderon will never agree to take action with the other party. After all, once he defeats the town When the two of them grab the treasure, Medillon doesn't have any advantage. Bassaica secretly thought to himself that there are many strong men in the Nine Collapse Mountains. He doesn't even know Bassa, but there are only a few who can be called the top strength, but there are many who are stronger than his Basica.

"Boseika, Medillon is right. You don't have a chance." Just as Bassa was hesitating to say another word, a cold voice suddenly sounded from the side. The sound seemed to have no emotion. It suddenly sounded from the void. At the same time, a huge black hole appeared in the semi-suspension. The black hole was not only devouring the surrounding energy turbulence, but also the light. When it is crossed, it can also be swallowed up by it, which is really sensational.

"Devour the Lord?" Bassa was stunned. He really didn't expect that Meddilon invited this anti-sky existence. Although the devouring lord was not an extremely powerful existence in Jiuken Mountain, he was a very difficult master. Even those top strong men in Jiuku Mountain were very headache when they met this devouring lord. If not If there is any huge conflict of interest, it will not provoke the devouring lord, because it can devour everything that can be devoured.

In this Jiuken Mountain, no one knows what the real body of the devouring lord is. He only knows that he is constantly devouring everything in the Jiuken Mountain. Whether it is the strong man with the territory or the outsiders who come here from other places, as long as he is targeted by the devouring lord, he will die. .

Of course, the devouring lord will not take the initiative to provoke those extremely horrible existence in the Jiubang Mountain. After all, it is a deal that only loses and does not make money. The devouring lord is unwilling to do that kind of thankless thing.

"Baseca, if you think it's too much to live, I can help you get rid of it." The cold laughter of the devouring lord came into Bassaecca's ears, and the cleverness of Bassa trembled. Even if the devouring lord is not the real top existence of Jiubang Mountain, his strength is infinitely close to the top, and his special attack method and talent skills are absolutely against the sky.

"Humph!" Bassaika snorted coldly. After the cloud flying in the sky cuffed for a while, he slowly left Medillon's territory. Although Bassa didn't understand why Medillon invited such a devouring lord who was stronger than him, but now in this case, it was not something he could make up with. Opening is the best choice.

Watching Bassaika leave, Meddilon sneered disdainfully and immediately turned his head and said, "Devour the lord, is it time for us to act? Now even this little Bassaika has arrived, and I'm afraid it won't take long for the other strong to arrive. If you don't want to share that treasure with others, we must do it now.

"Meedilon, if you show your real strength, you dare not dare to come even if you borrow the courage, but you hide it so deeply that I didn't even find it, Jie Jie..." The devouring Lord seemed to think of something interesting and suddenly laughed. The laughter shocked the surrounding space for a while. Shaking, countless small black cracks appeared in an instant. The laughter of the devouring lord could make the space collapse, and even Med Delong's eyes were still condensed.

"Everyone has their own way of living, and the teacher taught us that the same is true. You like to play mystery, but I..." Meddilon dragged a long voice and thought for a while before laughing, "I still like to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger." Med Dellon's voice had a harmless smile. He and the devouring lord were originally a teacher's student, and they chose different paths, so their styles were naturally different, and it was safer for them to work together in the face of common interests.

"Okay, I won't comment on your way of life. Let's go now. After solving the treasure, I have to go... Jie Jie..." The devouring Lord did not continue to say, because he felt that Medillon's breath had begun to shoot in that direction. Obviously, there was no nonsense with the devouring lord. In the meantime, the devouring lord didn't care at all. Seeing that Meddilon had left, he also followed in an instant and disappeared into the depths of Meddilon's territory in Jiubang Mountain.

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"How can it take so long?" Jing Chen frowned slightly and looked at Qiong'er in the package of the green magic array. At this moment, Qiong's eyes were still tightly closed, as if she was suffering from extremely great pain. Even the huge bird's head was a little twisted. Jing Chen even doubted whether Qiong'er could survive. Of course, the reason why Jing Chen has not stopped it until now. The main reason why Qiong'er integrates the original nucleus is that Jing Chen can clearly feel that Qiong'er is trying to integrate the original nucleus, and it is extremely close to success.

With more and more protonuclear fusion of Qiong'er, the surrounding pressure has shown signs of weakening. According to Jing Chen's memory, this is the precursor of the imminent fusion of protonuclear. As long as this pressure permeated in the surrounding space completely disappears, it represents Qiong's real success. A strong man who integrates the original nucleus is born, and according to Jing Chen's guess, after integrating the original nucleus, it only takes a short time for Joan to adapt to the existing body and integrate the various talent skills attached to the original nucleus.

Looking at Qiong'er's painful appearance, it's fake to say that Jing Chen is not distressed. Although Jing Chen is distressed, he can only silently cheer for Qiong's. After this fusion of the prokary nucleus, it can not only strengthen the bloodline and make the blood of the fusioner more pure, but also master the talent skills given by the power of many laws in the proknel. Although these talent skills are not strong, they are enough for most primary and even intermediate gods.

"Hmm?" Jing Chen, who stared at Qiong'er, was suddenly stunned, because two extremely powerful breaths appeared in Jing Chen's perception. Although these two breaths were not strong enough to make Jing Chen's heart palpitations, they were not comparable to those mythical strong men. The two casually pulled out one, both of them had the strength of the Mahaoth split at the beginning, and so Strength is definitely not comparable to the existence of a junior mansion that has just become, at least it must be a junior mansion with a divine body.

"Is it that the Maha god sent a split to me again, and there were two of them this time?" Jing Chen was very puzzled. Although he was not afraid of the two strong men who suddenly appeared, Qiong'er was at the last moment of integration. If anything went wrong, I'm afraid all his efforts would be ruined. How could Jing Chen tolerate this kind of thing.