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Three hundred and seventieth eight chapters emperor artifact double

As Ba Duoming finished speaking, the man in white who was transformed into a white-threaded centipede came next to him, with a weird smile on his face, which made people look very uncomfortable.

Zuo Qiankun's face became more and more ugly, and his entire left arm turned purple-black. It was obviously caused by the poison of the white-threaded centipede. Although the tendons of the arm were sealed and there was no danger to his life, the arm could not be saved.

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"Hey, old man Zuo, let me see what you are going to fight with me now!" Bado Ming has obviously been observing. Now seeing Zuo Qiankun like this, of course he is very happy. In this way, the victory or defeat is almost clear.

, because they believed that Shi Lei alone could not stop them.

"I wonder why you came to help our Zuo Qiankun tribe?" Zuo Qiankun ignored Bado Ming and turned to ask Shi Lei. At this time, his subordinates also stopped fighting and looked at their leader quietly, while Zuo Qiankun

The people in the tribe looked worried.

Everyone can see that Zuo Qiankun's situation is very bad now. His heart that was boiling because of the addition of Shi Lei and the other three has now become silent again.

The white-threaded centipede is one of the four poisonous beasts in the Hundred Thousand Mountain Beast Domain. If it were bitten by him, even the eighth bridge level would not be able to resist it. Fortunately, Zuo Qiankun was bitten on his arm. If it were other parts, he would probably be bitten.

He has died a long time ago. The poison of the white-threaded centipede makes the strong men of the Ninth Bridge be careful.

Even so, Zuo Qiankun had to face the decision of breaking off his arm to save his life, but if he lost an arm now, the result would most likely be that the Zuo Qiankun tribe would be completely destroyed.

"The three of us passed by here today, and the people from your tribe were kind enough to take them in, so I'm grateful. When I saw someone was in trouble, I came to help." Shi Lei didn't know why Zuo Qiankun asked this, but he still answered truthfully.

Zuo Qiankun nodded, thought for a while, and seemed to have made a major decision: "Okay, it seems that you are also a loyal person, and everyone in the Zuo Qiankun tribe will obey your orders! If I unfortunately die here this time, as long as this person

If you can protect the left-handed tribe from this calamity, then you can give him the Earth Core Fire as a reward!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone started to commotion, but everyone could see that today, Zuo Qiankun had the belief that he would die, and now he could only place his hope on strangers.

"Zuo Qiankun, you still have a sense of luck. Even if you are not poisoned, you two will not be our opponents. You still want to give him the earth's core fire marrow. I think you want to trick him into dying." Ba.

Duo Ming said coldly.

Shi Lei was silent for a while, knowing what Zuo Qiankun meant, but the Earth Core Fire Essence really made him tempted. At first, Mr. Yuan only had a trace of the Earth Core Fire, but he was better than the Rixiao who had the Purple Sky Flame Essence.

The power can be imagined.

In fact, Ba Duoming's words were obviously meant to sow discord, but there was also a hint of truth in it. However, under the temptation of Earth Core Fire, Shi Lei still nodded: "I agree to your conditions."

In fact, even if he wanted to leave now, Bado Ming and the others might not let him go.

"In that case, I would like to thank you in advance for everyone in the tribe." Zuo Qiankun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Shi Lei's reply and said loudly: "Let's go together and quickly deal with them while the poison is still under control!

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But he used his spiritual consciousness to tell Shi Lei: "You have to slow down my three-breath time!"

As soon as Zuo Qiankun's voice fell, his body was ejected instantly. In the middle of the journey, his aura was unprecedentedly powerful, even more amazing than before when he was not poisoned.

Originally, White Line Centipede and Ba Duoming were about to laugh, but their expressions suddenly changed drastically.

"Burn your true energy and soul power, are you crazy?"

No one answered them, only Zuo Qiankun's figure was wrapped in the fierce fire of Zhenqi. The powerful aura locked on the two of them, and suddenly exploded when he was very close to them!

Boom! I saw space cracks appearing in the sky, and the bodies of Bado Ming and White Line Centipede were shot far away and smashed deeply into the cliff.

"The patriarch!" "The patriarch! The patriarch!" "The patriarch!"...

Zuo Qiankun spent all his life energy, burned his true energy and soul power, and blew himself up to death in order to seriously injure Bado Ming and White Thread Centipede, increase Shi Lei's success rate, and allow the Left Hand Tribe to survive this disaster.

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"Ahhh!" Shi Lei was infected by Zuo Qiankun's spirit, and of course he would not miss the opportunity he had bought at the cost of his life. He shouted loudly, and the killing compass in front of him suddenly expanded, spinning and flying out.

The white-threaded centipede was the closest to Zuo Qiankun, so it suffered the most severe injuries. Just as I was about to check the injury, I felt an aura in front of me that was no less powerful than Zuo Qiankun's approaching, so I wanted to get away.

Bang! But before the other party arrived, a huge compass fell from the sky, crushing the cliff where the white-lined centipede was to pieces!

"Poof!" The white-threaded centipede did not expect that the internal organs in the body were crushed to pieces, and the muscles and veins were about to burst. It was already traumatized by Zuo Qiankun's self-destruction, but now it was worse, and a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments spurted out.

There was no time to check the injury, and the white-threaded centipede, half of its body exposed, just wanted to turn into the monster itself and escape, but a destructive force locked itself deeply.

"No!" The white-lined centipede shouted desperately, and saw a huge figure appearing in front of him. A large ax with a simple and plain shape gave people an inescapable power.

This ax was an imperial weapon made by Qi Xuanyuan himself. This was Shi Lei's first time to use it. It almost consumed half of his physical strength. With a flash of cold light, the ax had already slashed hard at the white-threaded centipede.

"Ah!" Before the white-threaded centipede finished speaking, it already had two parts of its body, and its lower body was still pressed under the killing compass. The Nascent Soul and its soul were wrapped in Shi Lei's black mist and put away.

This series of events was completed within one breath, giving the white-threaded centipede no chance to fight back, which was why Shi Lei succeeded so easily.

"Two imperial weapons!" Bado Ming came out of the rubble on the other side of the cliff and reacted, only to find that the white-threaded centipede had already died. When he saw the weapon in Shi Lei's hand, his eyes were filled with deep emotion.

Deep fear!

If he knew that Shi Lei actually had such a big treasure, he would definitely not be so careless. I believe the same is true for the white-threaded centipede. One imperial weapon is enough to decide a war, not to mention that Shi Lei controls two of them by himself.

"Who are you? How could you have two imperial weapons? Even the three major tribes of the Hundred Saints Tribe may have two imperial weapons in one person... Huh? It seems that your imperial weapon was not made in the Hundred Thousand Mountains

, are you an outsider?" Bado Ming's voice was a little hoarse.

"Who I am has nothing to do with you! I accept my fate!" Shi Lei knew that once the imperial weapon was released, people might be suspicious, but there was no way now. If he didn't use the imperial weapon, he would not be sure to kill the white-threaded centipede in a short time.

When the two of them join forces, they will completely lose the initiative.

The soul behind him spread his wings, and Shi Lei's giant ax moved out again. Encased in ice, fire, thunder and lightning, he launched another attack.

The zhenqi ax body in the air was more than 10,000 meters long. As it passed through the air, the space became extremely unstable, and space cracks had appeared in some places, and then recomposed.

"You will have retribution. No matter who you are, if you kill the white-threaded centipede in the beast realm, they will not let you go. Just wait for their crazy revenge, haha!" A trace of emotion surged on Ba Duoming's face.

In despair, the white-threaded centipede's strength was slightly higher than his own, so he couldn't escape, and he was even less confident.

"Ah!" But his survival instinct made him burst out with unprecedented strength. Sixteen fingers shook quickly in front of him, forming ancient and strange symbols. Just when the ax was approaching, a huge palm

A golden light curtain appeared to protect it.

Bang! The big ax hit the golden shield, and cracks appeared in the golden shield. Then it collapsed completely, and the ax blade was chopped off!

Ba Duoming didn't expect the golden shield to be so unbearable. When he saw the big ax falling, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, so he quickly increased his energy, but before he could reach the condition of self-destruction, a ray of light appeared from the middle of his body.

Ba Duoming looked at his body blankly and found nothing abnormal, but his true energy could no longer circulate.

Bang! I saw that Ba Duoming's body was split in half from the head to the lower body, and he fell to the ground, with blood staining a large area of ​​the ground red.

Ba Duoming's eyes were still wide open, and he seemed unwilling to die like this. Maybe he didn't understand the form in which he died.

Shi Lei put away the imperial weapon. Of course he would not let go of Bado Ming's Nascent Soul and Soul. He shook his body a few times and almost fell down. Using the imperial weapon twice in a row was too much of an overdraft.

"How are you?" Zi Rou Mo Yang quickly went over to help her.

"It's okay, it's just a little overdraft. Just rest for a while. Those people from the Eight Finger Tribe will be dealt with by the people from the Left Hand Tribe." Shi Lei said.

Mo Yang and Zi Rou nodded. Although they were very interested in the Nascent Souls of the Martial Saints from the Eight Finger Tribe, this was the Yum Tribe after all, and the tribes had their own rules of the game, so they didn't dare to go too far.

Bado Ming and White Thread Centipede died like this. Seeing this, the people of the Eight Finger Tribe were so heartbroken that they had no confidence left and they all fled in all directions.

But with the help of the people from the Left Hand Tribe and Mo Yang Zirou, they were all captured, so what to do with them was not what Shi Lei wanted to worry about.

"Huh!" On the second day after the war, Shi Lei had already adjusted a lot. People from the Left Hand Tribe held a meeting today and invited him. It must be a matter of the Earth's Core Fire Marrow.

Although Shi Lei continues to search for the Golden Marrow, if he can develop the Emperor's Art to be more powerful, this has also been Shi Lei's pursuit. Therefore, it is an unexpected surprise to get the Earth Core Fire Marrow here, but can it go smoothly?

Shi Lei was not very sure about getting the Earth Core Fire Marrow.


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