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Chapter 177

The three forces are separated and vaguely surround the center of the valley. Each of them has a fierce determination to win on their faces.

At this time, sounds came from all directions, echoing in the valley.

The sound was getting closer and closer, and when I looked again, I saw a team of thousands of people following it, standing where the three of them were, ready to go.

Obviously, they are bringing their own troops, and the purpose is naturally to compete for the rare treasure that is about to be born.

"Hua Ruxin, Lu Han, it seems that you have also got the news, but I still advise you to give up this idea. Where I am, no one else can snatch the exotic treasures!"

The man in the cloud-white robe is none other than Duye Sect, Jin Sheng, the twelfth ranked genius on the Golden Scale List.

He changed his previous indifferent expression, his eyes showed a fierce light, extremely ferocious.

Jin Yaomen's Hua Ruxin and Jue Tian Sect Lu Han looked at Jin Sheng at the same time, with fear in their eyes unconsciously.

In terms of strength among those in the field, Jin Sheng is still slightly ahead.

However, who doesn’t have the ability to take care of themselves?

"Jin Sheng, being a man requires more than just words. Although you are famous, I, Jin Yaomen, have nothing to fear."

The bright and beautiful woman Hua Ruxin smiled brightly and did not give in. Instead, she showed a provocative look.

"Oh, it's hard to end with all the big talk. Brother Jin, I advise you to use less harsh words. Let's see the truth behind it."

Lu Han said calmly, obviously not afraid of threats and wanted to fight.

In the distance, Jin Sheng's face became a little gloomy. The two people in front of him were the 19th and the 22nd on the Golden Scale Ranking. They were both defeated by him in terms of strength. They dared to be so arrogant. It seemed that they had to show some real ability.

"In this case, don't blame me for not reminding you, you will die without knowing it by then!"

Jin Sheng's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he glanced at the two of them with an extremely cold look.

"Hahaha, who is afraid of whom!"

Lu Han laughed and said, his narrowed eyes shining brightly. Compared to Jin Sheng, he had more backup plans.

At this moment, the red light in the field faded, and mist began to rise from the swamp in the Valley of the Gods.

A cold wind blew past, and within a few breaths, the white mist began to become thick, covering the sight, and only a few meters ahead could be seen.

Gulu gulu!

In the swamp, there was the sound of rolling water bubbles, making the swamp in the Valley of God seem to be boiling and rolling continuously. The air of death quietly appeared in the white mist, making people's souls tremble.

Ling Tian stared at the strange scene. This scene was a precursor to the appearance of the Soul Weaver Grass!

Taking advantage of the mist, Ling Tian approached the swamp like a ghost, waiting for an opportunity to move.

The rolling sound of wet swamp mist became more and more rapid, as if something was rising and about to break out of the ground.

"Look, what is that black thing in the fog?"

Someone with sharp eyes noticed a sudden foreign object in the scene and couldn't help but shout loudly.

"What the hell! This white fog of death is actually surging towards that place!"

"No, someone is stealing the soul-weaving grass!"

Immediately, a knowledgeable person roared angrily.

And that black foreign object is the magic weapon used by the Hu family to snatch the Soul Weaver Grass, the Dead Qi Bone!

The death energy surged infinitely, and the soul-weaver grass hidden in the swamp was attracted by the death energy, and suddenly broke out of the ground and flew into the sky.

"It's done!"

Ling Tian was overjoyed when he saw the dead energy bone leading out the soul-weaving grass. When no one was paying attention, the true energy swept out, and in an instant, the soul-weaving grass fell into his arms.

"There are others in the dark! Everyone, be careful!"

Lu Han shouted sharply.

Just when everyone was on guard, the rolling sound on the ground became more intense.

Swish, swish, swish!

In an instant, dozens of soul-weaving grasses appeared and shot into the air.

Ling Tian had been keeping a close eye on Death Qi Gu, and he immediately noticed more soul-weaving grasses spraying out. Without waiting for anyone to react, he pocketed them all, a total of more than thirty plants.

The soul-weaver grass exuded such strong psychedelic properties that even Ling Tian couldn't help but feel in a trance. He quickly gathered his mind and put it into the storage ring.

Just when he was overjoyed, the shocking red light appeared again. This time, there was a fountain of blood in the red light.

"The Blood Fountain of General God is born! Grab it quickly!"

At this time, someone yelled crazily.

It is said that after the death of the invincible military god in Guihou Mountain thousands of years ago, the blood of the General God was spilled on the earth, and the spirit of the god's body sank into the ground, creating treasures of heaven, materials and earth.

The soul weaving grass is just a small spiritual object that is nourished by the divine blood spring. This is the real treasure that several top forces are robbing.

Swish, swish, swish!

The space trembled crazily, and the three geniuses rushed out of the sky without sparing any effort. Each held a spiritual weapon, specially designed to accommodate the general's blood fountain, and began to fight.

More than a thousand people poured into the venue and the fighting continued.

Seeing the situation, Ling Tian was not greedy and ran away immediately.

Bang bang bang!

Several blasts of fierce energy were fired out, forcing Ling Tian back as he was about to leave. This murderous intention was extremely domineering and crazy.

"Hahaha! Ling Tian, ​​let's see where you run now! The formation set up by the seventy-two double soul flags is waiting for you to fall into the trap!"

Zhao Wu Gou's figure suddenly appeared, holding two flags, one black and one white, smiling sinisterly at Ling Tian.

These are the most precious treasures given by the dean, the soul-catching flag and the soul-guiding flag. Hanqiyuan is even preparing to set up secondary flags to form a large formation.

In the place where the Soul Weaver Grass is found, it is the right time to wait and wait for Ling Tian.

Only if you want to complete the hunting mission and obtain the Soul Weaver Grass can you be qualified to challenge the senior brother and then obtain the qualification to join the cabinet.

Therefore, no matter whether Ling Tian had to go through a mountain of swords or a sea of ​​fire, Zhao Wu Gou had already planned every step, laid a trap, and waited for Ling Tian to take the bait.

In front of him, the hunter was waiting for his prey, and Ling Tian had no choice but to die.

Hoo ho ho!

Zhao Wugou held out the flag in his hand. His flag was filled with spiritual power, which was more terrifying than Wang Tu's aura.

"Sure enough, what you have planned is not small."

Ling Tian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he immediately realized that the black flags in the hands of the two men came from the same source, and were probably used to attract souls.

roar!

Where the Soulweaver Grass grows, the aura of death is even worse. Huge skeletons appear, and even different human faces appear, blending into the black mist. They howl continuously, making it even scarier.

"Die!"

Zhao Wu Gou flipped his hands, and the black and white flags flew infinitely. For a moment, above the sky, the skeletons gathered an irresistible terrifying pressure, and ghosts roared.

The formations controlled by Zhao Wu Gou were a hundred times more powerful than those of Wang Tu and others, and their power was incomparable.

In an instant, Ling Tian retreated tens of feet and was forced close to the center of the fight by the death-qi skeleton, unable to forcefully resist his killing move.

Scan for a week.

From the front, death-qi skeletons are attacking, and from behind, there is a constant battle between the generals and the blood fountain.

Where to go!

Ling Tian's eyes were cold, forcing him into such a situation, he could only give it a try.

He turned around and rushed towards the center of the melee, the treasure that everyone wanted to get.

General's Blood Fountain!

"Watch where you run!"

Zhao Wu Gou shouted loudly and manipulated the formation, causing the skeleton to chase after him instantly.


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