Call of the End of the World

Chapter 309 The Fight Never Stops

Chapter Change Chapter Change The Fight Never Stop

"We only need one-third of them, that is, three treasures, and how to deal with the other six is a matter of two people!" In today's situation, Li Qingcang and others are undoubtedly the largest force of the three parties, and this largest force only needs one-third of the land treasure. Although they are a little unwilling, the two sixth-order king-level strongmen obviously agree.

"I agree, but you have to ask this stupid big one!" The middle-aged man in Qingyi looked at Li Qingcang and said.

The troll rolled his eyes. When I was really stupid, what I offended, what can I do? Especially not from the same race. Who knows if you two will kill me and divide these treasures.

"I have no problem with it!"

Everyone was very happy about the distribution. They could harvest three treasures without bloodshed. Li Qingcang was also quite satisfied, but then everyone present changed their faces.

At the moment when such a discussion was reached, a message inexplicably appeared in my mind, killing two seriously injured sixth-level king-level strongmen and getting the reward of all members's advancement. It is also this kind of general reward policy. Although I know it, this ** power is still fascinating. This kind of strength improvement is simply like the second. Life is generally important.

Of course, such a reward is obviously not for Li Qingcang and others. Looking at the faces of the two sixth-order king-level strongmen, although their faces are still pale, the cold light and greed in their eyes are so obvious.

Kill all the enemies in front of you and improve the level!

The sixth and seventh levels are the gap between heaven and earth. They have been trapped in this step for decades, but at this time, they only need to kill some people. For the strong, which one is not stepping on the white bones? As long as they kill these enemies, they will become a high-level strong man!

For the persistence of power, the people in this world are no less than those who survive in the end of the world, and the world is more respected by the strong.

However, although such a ** is very irresistible, the two strong men will not rush directly and blindly. Their bodies know that if they rush up now, they will only become the prey of others.

Looking at the movements of the two sixth-order strongmen, Li Qingcang couldn't help frowning. Li Qingcang, a seriously injured sixth-level king-level strongman, had great confidence to subdue, but the two sixth-order king-level strongmen, even if they were seriously injured, could not be slaughtered by others.

"Do it!" Li Qingcang said without any hesitation.

Procrastination will only give two sixth-level king-level strong men time to react. Now we must fight for time to kill two seriously injured sixth-level king-level strong men.

Crackling, the crisp sound sounded, and arrows flew one by one. There were various elemental ropes on the arrows, and the silk buckles were wrapped together, hitting the two sixth-level king-level strong men.

Special structure, skilled siege, what is this preparation for? The two sixth-order strong men are full of black lines. There are a lot of magic in this world, but there is no such a strange method of direct winding, and this method is too proficient!

Buzz, but time does not allow them to think too much. In an instant, the power in the body directly crossed the void, but the elemental magic crossed one after another. When did the two strong people suffer such humiliation, especially by a group of people who were weaker than themselves?

Roar, the deafening roar sounded, and the bodies of the warriors of Tiancang Base suddenly expanded, and scales and fine fluff emerged from the surface of the body. In an instant, a human body directly changed into a monster several feet high.

Roar, the dragon claws grabbed the void and crossed the sky. The monster power of this half-dragon body is terrible, and there are all kinds of monster warriors. The dense king-level strongman bumped into the seriously injured sixth-level king-level strongman in the sky.

It is very difficult to understand the impact of the two sixth-order king-level strong men, but it is very easy to understand for the people of Tiancang Base. As long as they do not die, they can recover. The recovery ability of the human body in the end of the world is simply outrageous.

But even if the sixth-order king-level strongman was seriously injured, the power was still not to be underestimated. The earthy yellow fist bombarded the body of the third-order king-level strongman, and the monster-like body was directly bombarded like a cannonball.

The earth was smashed, and the cracks everywhere showed the horror of the attack. The troll was confident that such a blow, not to mention the third-order king-level strong, even the fourth-level king-level strongman could not climb up.

But what was the situation in front of him? The third-order king-level strong man who was bombarded underground actually stood up, and the damage on his body actually recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The huge body rose up and rushed towards him again.

Buzzing, the obscure and mysterious voice sounded continuously. The destruction magic composed of elements waved out of the magicians of the Tiancang base, and the whole sky was wrapped in dense elemental magic. Even if such an attack was not strong, the number was staggering.

Papa, the two sixth-order strong men can't figure it out. They haven't attacked yet. These people actually attacked first. The cyan barrier and the khaki barrier appeared on the bodies of the two strong men. After a period of time, the two sixth-order king-level strong men have recovered a little.

Well, there was a hot flame beating on the fiery red sword, and a strange tone was spit out in Ling Xuan's mouth. The flame seemed to have been given life, and the swaying firelight flashed with a palpitating power.

The colorful light curtain rises, and all the soldiers of Tiancang Base have used their unique skills. For the sixth-order king-level strong, only a quick battle can reduce the loss.

Li Qingcang is naturally not idle. With the spells chanting in his mouth, summons are summoned one by one, and even some first-level evolutionary summons are summoned. The promotion of rank includes all, and of course, summons. Since the battle has begun, the reward is maximized.

In this world, Li Qingcang really didn't use all his power. Now in the fourth level, Li Qingcang wants to know more about his strength. The golden blood suspended in the air to form a 10,000-meter giant shadow of death. The roaring black fog appeared in the air and condensed together. The black and golden sickle was taken by Li Qingcang. In his hand, a momentum rose up in Li Qingcang's body.

Combined with the strength of the summoner, Li Qingcang's strength has not increased by more than 20%.

And this is not the end. The obscure and ancient spell came out of Li Qingcang's mouth: "The warrior of death obeys my call..."