Zifu Xianyuan

165 scroll explosion

I caught up with the poisonous corpse. Don't let the poisonous corpse get into the fork and escape. Brother in the back, tie it with a winding technique! Oh, who threw the iron vine seeds just now? Tie me up, and help me loosen it quickly.

One in monster skin? The big man raised his spiritual sword and stabbed the poisonous corpse, roaring excitedly. I don't know who hit an iron vine seed behind him, wrapped him up, and couldn't move in place.

The big man screamed angrily and had to cut the iron vine that entangled him by himself. Dozens of monks flew past him quickly, and no one paid attention to him and left him behind.

"Kkaze!"

"Boom--!"

In the depths of the mine on the second floor of the cave, many monks quickly chased the poisonous corpse. From time to time, he played spells at the zombie, and there were many fireballs and ice cones bursting in the mine.

There are also some monks shouting and scolding.

"Who throws spells, throws a fireball on my head, and I will kill him with a knife! Look at the poisonous corpse before throwing it away. A green-shirted man rushed in front of him was hit by several flying fireballs. The shield shook, and he was staggered and roared angrily, but he couldn't find who threw it.

Any monk who drills around in the spiritual stone mine on the second floor of the cave is so angry that he wants to scold his mother. The mine is too narrow to accommodate two or three monks at the same time.

But to deal with the fierce poisonous corpse, there are no five or six nine-layer monks in the gas refining period to take action at the same time, which can't be suppressed at all. If there are too few people chasing, one or two monks will be caught by the poisonous corpse. However, there were too many people chasing, but the mine was crowded and chaotic. The ground spell failed to hurt the poisonous corpse. Instead, the monk in front of him was injured first.

Of course. It is not ruled out that some monks are secretly maliciously causing accidental injuries to other monks. Play spells randomly.

There are 20 or 30 monks chasing this poisonous corpse. Some monks are in a hurry to chase the ground. Instead, he was injured by the poisonous corpse. Or he was mistakenly injured by other monks behind him in the chaos. Forced to withdraw from the chase.

In spite of this. The monk who always chased behind this poisonous corpse. There are still more than 20 people.

They seem to have confirmed it. So many people are chasing and killing this poisonous corpse. There must be something good in this poisonous corpse. Otherwise, why are so many disciples of all sects chasing and killing this poisonous corpse? Others are chasing. I'm also chasing. Don't let others rob you of the benefits.

Ye Qin's breath is calm. Quickly dodged the spells from behind. In order to avoid being accidentally injured. He followed the middle-aged monk in yellow robe and the man in gold.

The two of them are extremely strong. I want to kill the corpse. These two people must be divided. He is not eager to kill the poisonous corpse himself. It's best to get a map scroll from this poisonous corpse. Even if you can't get the map scroll. It's not a big deal for him. There are enough spiritual stones for him to dig.

The monks chased in the mine for nearly half an hour, and the poisonous corpse finally drilled into the mine site of a large cave where the spiritual stone was excavated. They jumped around irritably in the cave and no longer escaped.

This is its nest and the place where it died. As soon as it was in danger, it instinctively fled back here. After escaping here, there is no way to escape, because this is a dead mine cave, and there is no way to escape to other places.

More than ten monks chased for a long time, poured into the big cave, quickly surrounded the poisonous corpse, kept playing spells, quickly bombarded the poisonous corpse, and carefully avoided being injured by the poisonous corpse.

Among these people, in addition to the yellow-robed monks of the Dique Gate and the golden men of the ancient ware gate. There are also disciples of various sects. And the two disciples of Qingdanmen, Ye Qin and Old Kong. Old Kong has been following Ye Qin and did not rush forward. It is rare for the two of them to enter the cave together, which is rare for more than a dozen people.

This poisonous corpse has absorbed the aura in the mine for thousands of years. In fact, it is also a very powerful top-level "ghost spirit weapon". Any gas refining monk will suffer if he encounters it alone. Unfortunately, no matter how strong it is, it can't withstand the constant spell bombardment of ten or twenty eighth- and ninth-layer monks in the gas refining period. Fireballs, ice cones, wind blades, lightning strikes, and a series of spells bombarded them one after another, blowing its skin. It also deserves bad luck. If you have nothing to do, you have to control some skeleton puppets to provoke this large group of trial disciples of various sects. If you settle down, you may be able to live for a longer period of time.

The poisonous corpse kept spewing poisonous corpse gas all the way to counterattack, spraying dozens of times in a row, and has injured more than a dozen monks chasing it. So far, it has not been able to spew any poisonous corpse gas. It just danced furiously, dancing with its claws to grab the nearest monks, and It seemed to feel the fear of death and huddled in a corner of the cave.

"Wow!"

The middle-aged monk in the yellow robe saw that the poisonous corpse had been blown up by many spells, but he still did not fall down. He was a little impatient. He looked at the opportunity, shouted fiercely, and threw out a small round shield magic weapon. The round shield slipped in the air and rotated, turning into a thick and heavy His head was pressed over.

With a "pop", he smashed half of the tenacious head of the poisonous corpse to the round shield magic weapon.

Then, a golden sword flashed, and the remaining half of the head of the poisonous corpse completely flew up and rolled to the ground.

It was the man in gold who took action again.

The poisonous corpse lost its head and fell to the rocky ground,

play. At this time, everyone saw that when the poisonous corpse retreated in the corner, it was a small box made of gold and stone. As soon as the poisonous corpse died, the small box immediately rolled to the ground.

More than a dozen monks besieged the poisonous corpse, and their eyes suddenly became hot.

This small box is not big, that is, it can put down dozens of spiritual stones. The poisonous corpse will not hold a small box for no reason. There must be something very important to the poisonous corpse. Although the miner died and became a poisonous corpse, his instinct would still make him stick to the most important items in his life.

More than a dozen monks looked at each other.

Almost all of them come from different schools. Although they are eager to grab the small box, no one dares to rush over it easily. It will only become a live target for all other monks and be fiercely attacked.

The man in gold took the flying sword weapon, glanced at the monks in the big cave, and suddenly said to the yellow-robed monk, "Brother Zhong, it seems that the strength of the two of us is half a catty. There are not many things left behind by this poisonous corpse. Why don't we share it equally? What do you think?

In addition to the yellow-robed monk, more than a dozen monks from various sects in the cave were furious and turned their heads to stare at the man in gold. They also made a lot of efforts to encircle and suppress this poisonous corpse. Why didn't they divide this small box?

The middle-aged monk in yellow robe glanced at more than a dozen monks in the mainland of the big cave, weighed it, and thought it was feasible. He smiled grily and said, "Oy, Brother Yu has a good idea.

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The yellow-robed monk is also a cruel character who eats meat without spitting bones.

A small box, no matter what is contained in it, there are more than a dozen monks from various sects gathered here, which is always not enough. He and the man in gold are enough to suppress these more than a dozen ordinary gas refining monks. There should be no problem in occupying this box.

Although he and the man in gold don't like each other, they might as well join hands to snatch the small box. First drive away more than a dozen other monks, and then see what's in the box.

If it's an important item, hey hey, you have to have a good fight with this brother Yu.

"Today, I'm in a good mood. I don't want to kill someone. If you don't want to die, you can leave by yourself. This box belongs to me and Brother Yu. You don't have any chance. The yellow-robed monk played with the shield in his hand with confidence.

The abacus of the two of them rang loudly and steadily killed more than a dozen other ordinary monks.

More than a dozen other monks were speechless angrily.

But the situation is better than others. Together, more than a dozen of their monks can barely compete with these two core disciples. But the problem is that they are not from the same sect at all. They can't work together, and no one wants to rush to the front to be a scapegoat. How can they fight with two core disciples who have magic weapons?

Ye Qin was also very depressed. He still expected these two core disciples to fight. I didn't expect them to form an alliance in a blink of an eye. If these two core disciples don't join hands and fight with each other, these ordinary disciples still have the opportunity to grab the small box, but they join hands and don't give ordinary disciples a chance at all. Even if he also has magic weapons, he dares not fight easily.

The monks cursed in a low voice and were ready to leave.

There was a monk from a small sect. Before leaving, he was unwilling. He suddenly threw out a wind blade from his sleeve, hit the small box, broke the shell of the small box, and saw what was inside.

"Wow!"

The small box was cracked by the wind blade, and dozens of palm-sized scrolls rolled out of it and lay on the ground.

More than a dozen ordinary monks on the site were stunned and their eyes were straight.

Even if it was a yellow-robed monk, the two men in gold were also stunned and unbelievable.

There are as many as thirty scrolls in this small box.

In the big cave, it was so silent that I could only hear the sound of swallowing saliva.

Map scrolls are easy to distinguish from other scrolls. Even idiots can see that those are mine map scrolls. This poisonous corpse actually collected dozens of scrolls of maps into its small box. No wonder these monks have never been able to find the trace of the map scroll.

They really have nothing to say. What a pervert.

hoo, hoo!

Serious figures, silent, suddenly rushed towards those scrolls.

According to the promise of the head of Qingdanmen, as long as any trial team takes back a scroll and gives it to the sect, each member of the team can get a reward of a foundation elixir. If you can get more scrolls, you will get more rewards for foundation elixir. The rewards of Qingdanmen are so heavy that the rewards of other sects will never be low.

His grandmother's, now who cares about his mother's core disciples and non-core disciples? If he grabs the map scroll, I will have the opportunity to become a foundation-building monk.

Pooh, pup, there was a muffled hum, and more than a dozen monks who were extremely red-eyed went crazy, kicked their fists and flew, and the light of the sword flashed, robbing the scrolls on the ground. In the big cave, there was a sudden chaos. No one cares about the alliance. Let's grab the map scroll.

Ye Qin reacted very quickly. He flew and copied a map scroll into his hand.

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