Chapter 62 The Ownership of the Millennial Ganoderma lucidum
"Hmph! ”
Looking at the things that had already been surrounded, the thousand-year-old Lingzhi snorted coldly.
The thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum has lived for thousands of years, and at this time, it has already been able to speak.
And he already has his own thoughts, so it is normal for the current thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum to have this kind of reaction.
Moreover, for so many years, in the case of demon beasts or humans chasing and killing every day, if the thousand-year-old Lingzhi does not have this ability, it is strange.
At this moment, the thousand-year-old Lingzhi is holding his body with both hands, with a look of disdain.
Just stood there quietly, as if he had no intention of running away, and he didn't resist, as if waiting for himself to be caught.
"The thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is me. ”
The martial artist in front of him couldn't help but roar loudly when he saw that the thousand-year-old Lingzhi had been trapped.
For this thousand-year-old genius earth treasure, the method of capture used is not to use brute force, but to wrap it in red rope or red cloth, making him incapacitated.
At this time, it was the pieces of red cloth that surrounded the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.
And this red cloth Shanghai is full of formations.
These martial artists wanted to observe the situation of the thousand-year-old Lingzhi, but they couldn't see it at all.
I just saw the thousand-year-old Lingzhi, and I was suddenly trapped by the sudden formation, although the red cloth rose.
Although I didn't see the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum being wrapped tightly.
However, the warriors who ran in front, there is no need to think about these anymore, their current goal is to take away this great supplement.
At this time, they have long forgotten that sometimes, everything depends on whether you are qualified to take it.
And these warriors, whether they are qualified or not, no one knows.
But for these martial artists who have lost their minds, it is enough to take away the thousand-year-old Lingzhi.
"The thousand-year-old Lingzhi is me! I'm here! In the future, I will definitely be able to defeat the world and dominate the world. ”
A chubby warrior, seeing the trapped thousand-year-old Lingzhi, had already rushed over in a panic, and shouted words that he couldn't help himself.
If a martial artist wants to cultivate to a high realm, he doesn't just have chance and natural treasures.
You still need your own will, but you, a martial artist who cultivates martial arts, a person who can't even control your own body, still want to become the strongest martial artist.
It's a fool's dream, I think it's still possible to become a strong warrior.
"You dead fat man, you still want to get a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, it's really wishful thinking, you give me death. The thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is mine. ”
A warrior rushed up from behind, this warrior's face was full of evil energy, and there was a scar on his face.
Obviously, a character who has already experienced a battle, such a character is not comparable to that of a fat man like him at all.
The fat man didn't have any resistance at all, and watched as his head was cut off by Scarface, and Scarface headed towards the thousand-year-old Lingzhi.
The fat man looked at his body and remembered what his master had said.
To be a man, you have to do what you can, and as a martial artist, you have to know what it means to do what you can, your strength is not enough.
Don't rush forward, it will really hurt others and yourself when the time comes!
However, when the fat man saw the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, he had already been carried away by desire.
When his master spoke, he had already become a breath of qi and was released from his body.
Now, it's the price you pay for your actions.
However, since he has already paid the price, he is still unconvinced.
Anyway, the fat man doesn't know whether he is convinced or not, he is dead anyway, and he has no memory at all.
As for who got this thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in the end, I don't need to know.
And at this moment, Scarface has also been carried away by victory.
Because, there is only one step away from one's victory, and this step away is the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum.
The thousand-year-old Lingzhi is already his own, but he is advancing, so could it be that the others are dead?
What's more, this time is the time when the defense of a warrior is reduced to the minimum.
And at this moment, the two warriors who arranged the formation, after arranging the formation, felt a burst of excitement in their hearts.
After all, the thousand-year-old Lingzhi has been controlled by himself, and then he just needs to wait for these martial artists to divide the winners and losers, and do it behind his back.
The two warriors still looked at each other and smiled, but no one could have imagined that the warriors who had been with each other for so long would actually do it.
One of the array warriors, I don't know when he took out the sword, has already stabbed the other warrior through the heart, and his heart is flying.
"Brother, there is only one thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. How can we divide the two of us! So, I'm sorry. ”
The warrior pulled out the long sword that was stuck in his brother's chest and pushed it, causing his brother to fall.
The brother's unwilling eyes and dead expressions all appeared there.
However, for this brother who wants to swallow the treasure for himself, if you die, you will die!
For his brother, he was killed by his own sword, and the warrior who set up the formation did not regret it at all.
Anyway, it's not his own brother, it's not his parents, it's not his wife or children.
It's just that a brother who forgets death by birth, who shares weal and woe, and who forgets life and death.
"Since your brother is dead, you should go down to accompany her! After all, there is no need for your presence at this time. ”
I don't know when, Zhu Yuneng has already appeared behind the array warriors,
A sword was inserted, and it was impossible for the array warriors to survive if they wanted to.
"No, I can't die! I haven't gotten the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. I'm not at the top yet. What's more, you still need me to open ........."
Before the warrior could finish speaking, he lay down.
And the martial artist who had already cooled down in the formation seemed to have turned into a smile at this moment.
"Alas, knowing people and faces but not knowing their hearts! In the future, it is best to act alone. After all, good things only need one person, and you don't need to rely on your back, let alone give your back to others. ”
Zhu Yuneng couldn't help but think in his heart.
When Zhu Yuneng used to be, he also especially hoped that he could get a back that he could rely on.
However, after experiencing betrayal, Zhu Yuneng no longer believed it.
And the current brother in the array, just like himself, believes in the wrong brother.
However, at that time, he was lucky not to die, but this brother, the speed has already slept in the world.
Zhu Yu can collect it all, the emotion in his heart, not to mention that this time is not the time to sigh.
Zhu Yu can launch his own exercises and rush to the front, the thousand-year-old Lingzhi can't fall into the hands of others.