Chapter 0121: Murder and Robbery 2
Eryi mainland, in the eastern corner, is a rare dead volcanic conical island.
Within a hundred miles, there are no other islands, which are desolate and silent as far as you can see. On a tall shrub, the calls of various small animals can be heard from time to time, echoing in the hidden and quiet island. It is already late autumn, the sunset is in the west, there is a little twilight in the west, and the night is coming in a blink of an eye. The sunset shone, the leaves show a bright red and golden color, the breeze blows, and the dry and golden fallen leaves fly all over the sky.
A golden leaf swirled and floated down. On the leaves, a rice-sized mouse appeared quietly, and the thief smiled and drifted with the wind and leaves.
"There is no one around." Mickey Mouse's keen feeling is not covered. As soon as it appeared on the island through the miniature gossip transmission array, it was immediately detected that there was no one on the island.
The next moment, Hao's figure floated out and stood in the wind, allowing the breeze to blow his clothes to hunt. His big eyes glanced around, and searched all around with his divine knowledge, saying, "Bangbang, you search the underground and use the best spiritual stone cloth to paint the ground as a prison array. Mickey Mouse, you search the sky. Be careful of the ambush of the prodigal in the border city. Well, when I saw something good, I searched all into the Xumi space. Painting the ground as a prison array is a formation that harms others and harms oneself in the space. Once launched, it is indestructible. The spiritual power of the people in the array is banned, unable to attack, let alone escape, and wait until the formation is broken. Of course, Haoren's pistol can still be used.
Under the array and moves, it depends on how people apply it.
Of course, Haoren did this for the sake of safety. After all, the intention of harming others is indispensable, and the intention of preventing others is indispensable. If the prodigal son of the border city compares fairly, then everything is good. If you play with yin, hum.
"We all work, what about you?" Mickey Mouse and Hao Bang rolled their eyes and asked.
"Restore energy and energy. Don't forget, brother dies, and you will also die. Haoren laughed wildly, killed their dissatisfaction with one sentence, and floated leisurely to the peak of the island.
Behind him, Mickey Mouse and Hao sticks pooh together.
Floating to the peak, take a look at it. Haoren runs its spiritual power, and the earth formula is launched. The uneven peak is flattened by magical power and turned into a 100-meter-square, smooth platform like a mirror.
Haoren casually beckoned two bamboo chairs, a table, and a few jars of wine, crossed his legs, drank while watching the sunset.
The night is late, surrounded by a dark area, the peak of the island, and the soft white light of fluorite is like a firefly, indicating the direction of the visitor.
"Friends are really trustworthy." The bright laughter fell from the sky, and the prodigal son of the border city appeared and sat in front of Haoren. Behind him, a hundred disciples of the border valley appeared one after another, as if facing a great enemy, defending each side. In order to ensure that the master's task was completed without mistake, he personally transferred more than 50 brothers.
"They?" Haoren pointed to the group of people, with a trace of surprise on his face and asking knowingly.
The prodigal son of the border city's face remained unchanged. He picked up a jar of wine and drank it, rubbed his mouth, and said solemnly, "This is my brother. Bring them to see it. Haha, you know, as a senior, you should always guide their practice. Why did Mr. Li come alone? As for whether Haoren believes it or not, he doesn't know. Anyway, he believes it.
"It's good to be alone, come and go freely, not so much burden." Haoren didn't care at all and laughed. Like the prodigal son of the border city, he threw out lies without blinking.
Of course, neither of them believes each other's nonsense.
The prodigal son of the border city took out Liuyun flying sword and handed it to Haoren. He simply emphasized the power of his power. He looked at Haoren without blinking and said slowly, "Master Liuyun spent 500 years. The bet is 100,000 top-grade spiritual stones. What does Mr. Li think?"
"No problem!" Haoren replied happily, took the rusty flowing cloud flying sword, stretched out his finger, and gently bounced on the flying sword. In the sound of dragon chanting, thousands of glows rose to the sky, and the cold sword spirit broke out of the air, piercing countless slender holes in the wine jar. The clear wine spewed out like a spring, and the strong fragrance of wine instantly filled the whole peak.
"Good sword, the border valley is worthy of being the first school of refinery." Haoren smiled with open eyes and was full of joy. I just lack a good flying sword, and no one knows that someone will send it immediately. It's cool. You know, the flying sword he snatched from Sanxiu is really bad. Compared with Liuyun, the former is the underground chicken, and the latter is the phoenix in the sky, which is not comparable at all.
Haoren reluctantly returned the Liuyun flying sword to the prodigal son of the border city, took out ten storage rings and handed them to the other party: "Well, 100,000 top-grade spiritual stones, you can click it."
100,000 top-grade spiritual stones, carry them with you, throw them out generously, such financial resources, so heroic!
This person is either brain-damaged or brain drained!
But no matter how brain-damaged it is, it is a rich brain-damaged man!
The people in the border valley took a breath of cold air, and their eyes almost fell to the ground. The green light in their eyes shot out undisguisedly. They couldn't wait to go up immediately and grab the storage ring. Before coming, the prodigal son of the border city promised them that when everything was done, he would take out a tenth of the spiritual stones and give them to them. If it is 10,000 top-grade spiritual stones, each person can get ten top-grade spiritual stones, which is equivalent to 100,000 lower-grade spiritual stones. And 100,000 top-grade spiritual stones means that everyone can get one million lower-grade spiritual stones.
One million spiritual stones, my God, what a huge fortune.
An ordinary disciple of the White Tiger Sect, ten pieces of spiritual stone a month. The strength of the border valley is slightly better, and ordinary disciples can get 20 low-grade spiritual stones... So how much is a million low-grade spiritual stones? How many years will it take to get so many spiritual stones? For a while, people in the border valley felt that their brains were not enough. In an instant, they were filled with great happiness and could no longer turn. They would only stare at the storage ring greedily and gasp...
The prodigal son of the border city was also shocked in his heart, strongly suppressed his inner ecstasy, took the storage ring, explored it, examined it carefully, looked at the calm and stable Haoren like Mount Tai with greedy eyes, and then nodded: "Yes, 100,000 top-grade spiritual stones." Despite this, he did not return the storage ring to Haoren.
Haoren gently took a sip of wine and smiled happily until he was as bright as a spring flower: "Well, please hand over the spiritual stone to me. After the drawing, let's exchange the lottery.
"No!" The prodigal son of the border city slowly shook his head: "Anyway, it's all mine. I'll take it first."
Oh... Haoren's elonged voice and said meaningfully, "Are you so confident?"
A white light landed from the sky, and a majestic and fleshy middle-aged man sneered and said, "Brother, why are you being talkative? Just kill the money." He gave a wine to the prodigal son of the border city: it has been checked, no one, no encirclement, no formation, don't worry.
Hmm, it's up to you. Don't blame me. Who told you to show your wealth? The prodigal son of Biancheng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Haoren with a smile, and said to his brother, "Brother Bianjian, thank you for your hard work." Bianjian started a hundred years earlier than him. He has been immersed in the array for many years and has been refined. There is no reason not to believe the judgment of Bianjian.
"That's right, that's right, what's the matter? Killing the thing in the bag is..." The disciples of the border valley quarreled loudly. Bold, he immediately picked up the magic weapon and immediately killed Haoren under an order.
Like a little girl who met a gangster late at night, Hao curled up and pointed to the prodigal son in the border city in horror and said, "Biancheng, we made an appointment to fight between the two. Why did you want to kill me? Do you still want to rob my spiritual stone? When he spoke, Haoren's eyes were still spinning everywhere, as if he were trying to find a way to escape.
The disciples of the border valley laughed loudly...
The bitter face of the prodigal son of the border city showed a fierce look: "Yes, what about killing you? Interesting, obediently tell the location of the spirit stone mine and spare you immortality. Otherwise, if you lose your soul, you will never be born. In his idea, Haoren is just a rookie, young and ignorant, and he doesn't know how to reveal his wealth. If you can have so many spiritual stones on your body, you should get an adventure and inadvertently get an unknown spiritual stone mine. Once you can force the location of the spiritual stone mine, the harvest will be far greater than winning 100,000 top-grade spiritual stones. Otherwise, he disdains to waste saliva and talk about Haoren.
Oh... Haoren sighed and looked eagerly at the prodigal son of the border city, and said quietly, "Well, are you still going to compare with me?"
"Your brain is flooded!" Bian Jian pointed to Haoren's nose crazily and said disdainfully, "Speak the location of the spirit stone mine and spare this whole corpse. Otherwise...hum" The companion laughed wildly, and the horizontal flesh on the majestic face of the edge sword kept teasing and showing the fierceness.
The prodigal son of the border city stood up gracefully, bowed slightly, and said politely to Haoren in a consultative tone, "Mr. Li, I'm sorry, I killed you and take away your spiritual stone, okay?" The elegant manner and gentle voice are talking about killing and robbing goods, and the prodigal son of the border city is very satisfied with his performance.
Seeing Haoren's "panic" appearance, the prodigal son of the border city was convinced that he would definitely win 100,000 top-grade spiritual stones this time and ask about the location of the spiritual stone mine, which was a great credit. He has been able to predict how the master will reward himself and how his cultivation will rise after making great achievements...
Haha... The people at the edge of the valley laughed crazily, and many disciples also bent down with laughter, shed tears, rolled on the ground, and pounded the ground crazily.
"There is no one else in a hundred miles." Mickey Mouse reported that he also bent down with a smile in the air. It's rare to see such a good show.
"If there is no one underground, the drawing of the ground as a prison array can be launched at any time. Master, kill these bastards, MD, and actually hit the idea on our wise and martial arts master. Isn't this the old birthday star drinking*--looking for death? Haobang was so excited that an abnormal flush surged on his face, and casually patted Haoren's flattery.
A faint black light rose on the island, and the unparalleled pressure enveloped the whole island in an instant. In an instant, the people in the border valley stopped laughing, and their mouths were wide open, unable to close, and could almost stuff a few hippos. They were shocked to find that the spiritual power on their bodies had stopped working, and the magic weapon that had been carried out also fell to the ground, making a tinkling golden and jade cross-strike sound, like a life-threatening sound, which made them frightened...
The cessation of spiritual power means that everyone can only fight with the most vulnerable body. But people with clear eyes can see that since Hao people dare to face more than 100 people with their own, they will naturally have some support.
"The son of Li is so vicious that there has been an ambush for a long time." The first reaction, the prodigal son of the border city, said resentfully and threw his eyes to his fellow brothers.