Chapter Seventy-Five: The Other Party and Greed
A wisp of strange medicinal gas, was keenly smelled, Zihong's ups and downs, with a sudden shrinkage, on the face of the trembling expression, hung ugly changes, the people in the room, actually refining a kind of elixir called "smoke pill". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
He knew very well that the notoriety of this elixir was something invented by some black merchants and evil magicians in recent years, and to put it bluntly, it had a striking resemblance to that world poisoning x, and it was extremely harmful.
The object of the sale of this kind of thing, the natural warrior master, after eating this elixir, his strength exploded in a short period of time, but the harm is indeed accompanied by a lifetime, and the fatal one will cause people to become addicted, once they eat it, it is difficult to get rid of it, and they can only be swallowed up by this flood of power in the end.
Zihong's fists were clenched, and because he was too excited, he forgot about the current situation for a while, and a brittle sound sounded, which made him come back to his senses immediately, but it was too late!
There was a hoarse sound, and the wooden door was slammed open from the inside, and several middle-aged men in third-order magician uniforms rushed out of the door, looking at Zihong standing there, their faces gloomy.
When they looked at the sneaky young man standing at the door, his slightly mocking face was immediately revealed, and his words were even more unceremonious.
"Where did you come from, wild boy, what are you standing outside eavesdropping?" a big man took the lead in raising his eyebrows at Zihong.
At this altitude of 10,000 meters, of course Zihong didn't want to cause any accidents, there must be so many other lives, all tied to the same boat, which is why Yingji told him just now, no matter what happens, don't act rashly, and make plans after discussion.
Zihong immediately put on a stupid expression, and politely arched her hand: "A few big brothers, I just passed by here, the house is too stuffy, go out and walk casually, by the way, I live next door to you." ā
"Forget it, a hairy boy, let him go!" the other big man waved his hand impatiently. Looking for the purple red dare to leave tightly.
The first big man also drove him: "Dare to hurry up, otherwise you will look good, don't wander around here, and surround the grandfathers to practice." ā
Pretending to be very polite and respectful, Zihong was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by the third big man.
"The two big brothers are not right. I just had a bad feeling when I noticed someone outside. He couldn't have just arrived, as he said, and he said he lived next to us......."
Listening to the meaning of the big man's heart, he turned his body Zihong, and suddenly felt a slight mood, knowing that it was not good, I was afraid that he would be exposed, and his vigilance suddenly rose.
"It's better to kill by mistake than to let things come to light.....," the three men whispered. It was true that all the words were heard clearly by the young man next to him.
The right palm turned slightly, and the black flames swirled out, and Zihong carried the evil fire behind him, preparing to deal with it, looking at the three people with a calm expression, thinking that he could not put down this battle situation. I had to bite the bullet and try the power of my newfound flame, how about it?
All of a swoop, the coordinated speed of the three people, and the figure of the peak of the pride had surrounded the purple and red clusters.
The position where they stood was a huge platform in front of the house. It is used for hope and rest in the open air, which is hundreds of square meters, and limited battles can be applied, but looking at the strong killing intent of the three people, it is not easy to know that it is not easy to protect the peace. You have to kill quickly to solve the trouble.
"Be careful, this kid is not simple, you see the black flame behind his hand, where have you seen it, it is so familiar, it is definitely not an ordinary magic flame. The alert great sorcerer before, with sharp eyes, saw the black flames on the purple palm, and shouted vigilantly.
"You're really coming for us. Like a big man taking the lead, he pointed at him with a murderous aura and said angrily.
Bringing the palm of his hand to his chest, it instantly wrapped around the whole palm, burning strongly, Zihong looked at them calmly, and said: "You dare to practice those harmful things, and if you kill you, you are also doing the right thing for heaven." ā
"Kill this bastard, let!" the big man beckoned, and the three of them immediately burst into flames, striking at Zihong fiercely.
The evil fire was immediately raised to the strongest degree by him, and a black flame swept through the air in front of him, leaving a deep trace of light where it passed, burning towards the big man on the left who rushed to him, and immediately devoured the opponent's magic fire, and in a desolate sound, a pile of ashes disappeared.
Looking at his companion, he was instantly burned to ashes by the black flame, and the two big men immediately returned to their composure, stopped rushing forward, and still leaned forward, looking at the cold sweat on their foreheads, Zihong did not make any pause, and manipulated the fireworks in his hand, burning to the right side, turning the other big man into a pile of ashes of death.
The last man left, his frightened expression, changed suddenly, and a loud cry, mixed with a strong magic breath, spread to the wooden house behind him, and he himself did burst into flames, and came this way.
The palm of his hand was bulldozed away, and the black flames burned away, and the rushing flames were suddenly smeared away, turning into a wisp of smoke and dust.
With a bang, the wooden door was shaken into countless debris and flew away, and five figures came out of it, an old man dressed as a fourth-order magician, holding a whisk in his hand, looking at the ashes on the ground, and looking at the young man with a cold light in his eyes.
"Evil fire, what kind of person is this kid, who dares to ruin my good deeds, do it. The old man's flat voice carried Ling Ran's murderous aura.
The four men standing beside the old man suddenly showed their majesty, and the glow of one purple and three green made the purple-red pupils shrink suddenly.
The other party was really prepared, and there were three Emperor Emperors by his side, and a strong King of Courage was guarding, and now there was a tricky trouble.
The strong man who burst out of purple and red, his body was stunned, and he jumped in front of the red like a breeze, smashed his fists violently, directly broke through the burning blow of the black flame, and hit him ****, and his powerful courage suddenly rose, and a bright sword slammed into his chest, and he was a blow in front of him.
A screech sounded, sparks splashed in all directions, and the purple body swept backwards, barely holding back after a few meters.
"This kid is a double cultivator!" said angrily with a punch that repelled the purple king powerhouse.
The old man's eyes showed a greedy light, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Evil fire is a good thing, and getting it to batch our elixir will have unimaginable benefits." ā
"Kill it anyway and take out the evil fire from his body. The old man suddenly shouted abusively.
At this time, the scene was chaotic, and the hundred windows on the pavilion were opened one by one, and countless heads emerged from them, looking at the platform below in surprise, the fierce sound of their duel just now had broken the silence, attracting many people to watch nervously.
(To be continued.) )
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