Chapter 1506 The end of the melee

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the third emperor, but extraordinary. There are actually 28 Yin beads on his body, which is not much worse than me!"

After taking the harvest from the emperor's body, the face of the black throat can't help but show joy.

However, the black throat soon regained its calm and continued to go deep into the interior of the Vientiane domain.

Along the way, regardless of what kind and attributes, as long as he reaches the level of the god general and has the yin god beads in his body, he will not hesitate to kill it. Because this time, he urged the true pupil of the yin demon, but it was very smooth without encountering the confused tortoise.

In addition, I also met some other monks on the road and strangled them. In just half a month, the number of yin beads in Wuhou's hand was close to 300, which was horrible.

However, I don't know if he killed too many ghost gods. In the past two days, the speed of his hunting has obviously dropped. Because, far away, the line has a sense, and those ghost gods will run away, which is very different from the previous rush to fight.

However, he did not care about this, because in his opinion, his own income was enough. Any treasure has its own barrier. If you take too much, it will be a waste. It has no effect. What you have in your own hands is enough. According to the several monks he recently killed, the number of people who can be compared to more than 100, even if it is quite good, and the number of people over 200 should not be too much; as for the number of people over 300, it belongs to the highest level.

Although. His number of more than 300 pieces may not be able to really get the first place, but he is in the top ten. There should be absolutely no problem...Bun--"

The black throat stepped on a strange beast that looks like a crocodile, but has three snake tails. One forced. When it was, the head of the beast burst into pieces. Then, there was a shot in the sky in the hand of the black throat, a pearl the size of a fist. With a trace of blood, he flew out and fell into his hand.

"Really, he is not small. The combat power is not weak, but this Yin Shenzhu is not very good. It seems that something went wrong when it mutated!"

Black throat unconsciously. With a mutter, he was about to leave and continue the hunting, suddenly. There was a sound in my ear. You have three hours to leave Vientiane. In the Vientiane domain. I can't help fighting, but after leaving Vientiane, there must be any private fight!"

This voice is not someone else, but the elder Kongxiang sent by the Western Heavenly Emperor to preside over this matter.

Hearing this, the momentum that continued to go deep inside immediately stopped, rotated in the air, and then flew towards the outside of Vientiane.

"Puff, pip, pip... Just like fried beans, the barrier of the magic world was directly broken, and it was extremely fast, and there was no delay to return.

Almost, about a quarter of an hour, there were two monks, who suddenly burst from the ground, without any words, directly killing him.

A person is a monk, who is fat and strong, holding a diamond pestle with a thick adult arm. At the top of the pestle, there is a Ruyi jewel, which is bright; the other is a man in the devil, with thirty flying forks. Above each pole, it is gloomy, with endless ghosts and fierce ghosts. Wailing..

For this, the black throat was not surprised and smiled back, "In this Wanxiang domain, there are many people you don't look for, but you find my head. This can only be regarded as your own bad luck!"

While talking, the yang qi in the black throat surged like a tide, and the two long rivers of practicing sword light sprayed thinly, and then came first. In an instant, the two ambushed monks were cut in half.

"Hmm--, with such a little ability, you dare to learn from others to cut paths and be a robber. It's really out of your ability!" With a cold snort, the black throat took it over casually. At the right time, one of the leather bags on the two people flew out and fell into the hand of the black throat.

As soon as the god spits out, the forbidden law on the two leather bags will be broken clean. The divine mind looked inside, and when it was right, everything inside was clear.

Looking at the things there, the black throat's face can't help but change. "It seems that these two are still a little way. Unexpectedly, they have succeeded so many times. It seems that this time, even if I don't want to be the first, it's impossible!"

It turns out that these two people, each of them, have nearly two hundred yin beads, which can be called huge. And there is no doubt that with their real strength, it is impossible to collect such a number, so there is only one possibility left, that is, to rob others.

Under the sneak attack, anything can happen. It's the black throat. At this time, it's also the real pupil of the yin demon, for fear of being careless and holding on other people's way.

There are countless such things. There have been countless battles for the throne in the past.

After cleaning up these two people, the black throat increased its speed again. In order to avoid encountering such a thing again, he delayed the time, but he killed countless yin gods and contaminated with the Yin evil spirit, which was fully manifested. There are more than thousands of black and gray clouds around.

Between the flight, the thousands of feet of black clouds stirred the void, looking as if there was a huge beast traveling in the void.

Such a fierce air machine, standing time, let many monks who are willing to fight and win the harvest in the end dare not act rashly and let it pass easily.

Although not everyone who met was like this, and they were stopped several times, those people were not too entangled. They made one or two moves and knew that he was really not easy to mess with. After pretending, they took the initiative to retreat. Therefore, it did not take much time.

When the black throat returned to the location of the elders and others, it was found that there were only seven monks who came back before him.

When the black throat came, he set the time, and the many elders who watched the battle were not calm. If they didn't have time, they looked at him and looked at him. Obviously, his performance in the melee has attracted their attention. However, Wuhou didn't care, because he could feel from the eyes of those people that they didn't know their true roots...) RQ