Chapter 338: Meet Zhao Juekong again, meet Luo Yinglong again
I have to say that in this horror movie, in order to balance the situation, the main god protected the rest of the team very well. So far, the Central Continent team has not even seen a single person.
After another night of rushing, Wang Jue and his party finally arrived at the outskirts of Rivendell at dawn.
The scenery of the valley is beautiful and pleasant, and the elven city of Rivendell is built close to mountains and rivers. It is indescribably quiet, elegant, comfortable and comfortable. It is the territory of Elrond, the holder of the Wind Ring of the Three Rings of Elves.
...
On the top of the mountain outside the valley, Wang Jue looked at the city full of elven art style located in the huge valley, and said with emotion: "Tsk tsk, I have to say that no matter the elves in that world, they are all talented in this aspect of art.
They are very particular about food, clothing, housing and transportation, and live a very exquisite life... What a great place. Once the elves leave the shore and go west, this place will be empty. Instead of leaving it here to eat dust, I might as well move this city.
If you go to the realm, it can be used as Yun Ning’s Holy City, the Holy City of Balance, hehehe..."
Zhan Lan rolled her eyes at him and said with a sweet smile: "You are truly a master of yourselves. This little girl admires you!"
Wang Jue said confidently: "This is called being able to live a good life. Otherwise, how can so many people in the team make a living? It is not enough to just rely on the side plots and reincarnation points given by the main god. Only by continuously digging into the story world can we make a living."
Obtain a large amount of resources, especially when you are currently in a magical world with a high power level."
Zhan Lan nodded in agreement after hearing this. As the Central Continent team members gradually become stronger, the demand for resources is also increasing. If you only rely on the income given by the Lord God, it will be difficult to support the current consumption of the Central Continent team. Only
Only by digging deeper into the world can you get more benefits.
As the team strengthens to a certain level, plot authority and reincarnation points are no longer valued so much. The props and inherited knowledge hidden in the plot world are the real good things, such as the Supreme Lord of the Rings, the Three Elf Rings, and the Holy Sword of Nasir.
, or the magical knowledge in Saruman the White's Wizarding Tower of Ozark.
Among the current Zhongzhou team, Wang Jue, Zheng Zha, Zhang Jie, Zhao Yingkong, and Chu Xuan, these five have all reached a relatively high level. The main god space can no longer find a corresponding path. If you want to continue to become stronger, you will need a lot of energy.
The accumulation will do...
Wang Jue could only give them some advice from the perspective of cultivation, and they still had to walk the road ahead on their own.
Especially Chu Xuan's primary Kamigawa Void Engine, and the main god space is only primary, so he can only find a way to upgrade it by himself.
Once your basic combat power reaches this level, it will be difficult to improve it in a short period of time, but you can work hard on gene locks.
The gene lock's bonus to one's own combat power is too terrifying. After Zheng Zha's martial arts golden elixir opens the third-level gene lock, he can compete head-on with Wang Jue's three major immortals, and even occupy the territory in a short period of time.
Advantage.
You must know that Wang Jue's three Zhoutiandi Immortal Dao Fruits have extremely deep foundations and are able to resist the existence of veteran immortals such as the Black Mountain Old Demon.
In other words, the current Zheng Zha has exploded into immortal strength with his golden elixir cultivation, which is enough to show the power of the gene lock.
...
Just when Wang Jue was telling Zhao Yingkong and Zhan Lan about his plan to evacuate Rivendell, a figure somewhere between reality and reality was quietly approaching them.
At this time, Wang Jue's expression changed slightly, and he instantly sacrificed the Hunyuan Qiankun Umbrella to protect the three of them. Then he turned his head and said in a cold voice: "Come out, even if you are hiding in the shadows, it is still difficult to escape from the consciousness.
Exploring.”
The space ten steps away suddenly distorted, and a familiar figure appeared in front of everyone.
Zhao Zukong appeared, pulled back his long hair, ignored Wang Jue's presence, and showed a warm smile to Zhao Yingkong, "Long time no see, my dear little Apple."
Zhao Yingkong gritted her teeth and suppressed her overwhelming murderous intent, saying in a cold voice: "Zhao~zhu~kong!"
Zhao Zukong saw that she was filled with hatred but did not take action immediately, so he pretended to be flattered and said, "Ah, I'm here. I thought you would just come up and chop me, but I didn't expect you to be able to endure it. Yingkong
, you are mature and look like you are ready for picking."
At this moment, Wang Jue put his arm around Zhao Yingkong's shoulder, looked at Zhao Zukong like a winner, and said proudly: "Sorry, the famous flower has an owner."
Zhao Zukongka looked at the dirty hand on Zhao Yingkong's shoulder, his expression changed slightly and his eyes turned cold, and he said coldly: "You... are very interesting."
Wang Jueze responded frivolously: "Why are you saying this again? I'll say it again, I don't mean anything to you."
When Zhao Zukong heard this, he played with the dagger and said with great interest: "It seems that you have fought against my clone."
"Of course." Wang Jue tilted his head and said provocatively: "It was just like now, with a beautiful woman in my arms and facing the enemy with one hand."
Zhao Zukong looked at Wang Jue with sharp eyes, raised the corner of his mouth and said thoughtfully: "Oh, really, what is the result?"
Wang Jue chuckled and said contemptuously: "Oh, of course I will hang you up and beat you!"
"What a shameless statement!" Zhao Zukong said coldly, a murderous intent erupted from his body, the smell of blood spread around him, and even the air began to solidify.
This nearly substantial murderous intent seemed to turn into countless invisible sharp blades. An ordinary person would have been cut into pieces long ago, and even his soul could not escape from this overwhelming murderous intent.
This is a kind of "artistic" power, which can also be said to be an alternative realm, a realm composed of extremely pure killing intent!
But when this invisible sharp blade made of pure murderous intent hits the golden-white Hunyuan Qiankun Umbrella, it dissipates like ice meeting fire.
Wang Jue held an umbrella in one hand and held Zhao Yingkong in the other. When he saw this scene, he mocked: "That's it? It seems that you, as a regular person, can't do it either! Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Although he was arrogant in his mouth, in his heart
What really surprised me was that Zhao Zukong's strength was definitely a fourth-level gene lock. If nothing unexpected happened, he would be the one who cut through Luo Yinglong's protective robe.
Fortunately, the predecessor of the Hunyuan Qiankun Umbrella is the Hongluan Umbrella, which can effectively resist the power of "intent". Otherwise, if he fights with him, Zhan Lan is likely to be affected, ranging from serious injuries to death.
The current strength shown by Zhao Zukong has far surpassed the clones of the Devils, but the strength of the clones is generally not much different from that of the original body. From this, it seems that the clone Zhao Zukong at that time should have kept his hands.
.....But why would he do this?
Wang Jue's mind was racing with thoughts, but he still pretended to be calm and calm, and even continued to taunt him: "The realm of murderous intent? It's a bit interesting, but that's it."
Zhao Zukong didn't speak, and looked at Wang Jue with indifferent eyes. At this moment, the thousands of murderous intentions radiating from his body quickly merged into one, and they were all condensed on the dagger.
I saw the snow-white and bright dagger flashing with cold light, and the murderous intention was restrained like a mortal thing, it was drawn but not fired, and it moved like thunder.
Wang Jue put away his contempt, let go of Zhao Yingkong's shoulder, slipped a spear out of his sleeve, and stood ready.
Just as the two sides were confronting each other, a huge blue sword fell from the sky and landed in the middle of the two sides. Luo Yinglong sat high on the hilt of the sword and said with a smile: "Hey, it's so lively, can you count me in?"
Chapter completed!