"Young master, we found a wooden house by the lake, and there were two corpses in the mountain forest behind the house, which should have been killed in half an hour. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zong Ze looked at the young man with a frightened expression and said respectfully.

"Half an hour?"

The young man sneered, "Have you found out who did it?" ”

"Searching!"

"Doing?"

The young man's face turned cold, "Find it for me, even if it is three feet into the ground, find it for me, if it hurts my big thing, you will all die for me." ”

Zong Ze's face turned pale instantly, "Yes, young master." ”

……

Rumble!

At the moment when Zong Ze was about to turn around and leave, there was a sudden wave in the heart of the lake.

On the surface of the lake, where the ancient well was not waved, a very strong wind suddenly rolled up, and the lake water of more than ten zhang surged towards the center of the lake.

Gradually, in the middle of the lake, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared, like a black hole.

"Oh no, that beast wants to go to the bottom of the lake, through that ditch into the sea."

Under the mountains and rivers, there is a secret communication to the sea.

Mo Linjiao's abnormal state is obviously preparing to find the last place and die peacefully.

"Dragon's Birth Fruit!"

The boy's face was pale, and anger swelled between his eyes.

"Pouring the dragon birth fruit on Lao Tzu, I don't believe that this beast can not help but have a trace of desire to turn into a dragon." The good-looking novel is in the black = rock = cabinet

Listening to the young man's roar, Zong Ze hurriedly took out a jade box and handed it to the young man.

Opening the jade box, thirteen strange fruits the size of thumbs were impressive.

The Dragon Birth Fruit, a mortal-level nine-grade spirit fruit, has a very heavy temptation for Mo Linjiao.

It is rumored that devouring the dragon's birth fruit has the opportunity to turn into a dragon.

This kind of fruit is not beneficial to people, but it has an amazing effect on demon beasts with dragon blood.

In order to find this dragon birth fruit, it took decades for Soul Refining Valley to barely gather thirteen of them, in order to trap Mo Lin Jiao.

As soon as it was opened, a thick fragrance suddenly emanated.

The young man looked gloomy and threw the jade box in his hand into the lake.

Mo Linjiao in the heart of the lake smelled the aroma, and his eyes suddenly turned blood-red.

It seems to be extremely stimulated.

The huge body lifted the lake water more than ten feet.

"It worked!"

Seeing this, a hint of joy flashed across the young man's face.

"Ready, when that beast comes to devour the dragon birth fruit, you will kill it directly."

Staring at Zong Ze coldly, the young man said, "If you miss, you know the consequences!" ”

"Yes, young master!"

The seven young people, including Zong Ze, were all hidden in the forest, waiting for the Mo Linjiao to take the bait.

……

"Lu Cheng, what did that kid throw into the lake? Why did Mo Linjiao want to go crazy, and he was furious. ”

At this moment, Fang Yun and Lu Cheng had already spared a large circle and hid in a giant tree.

"I don't understand either!"

Lu Cheng frowned and shook his head.

"No matter, once they kill Mo Linjiao, we will rush forward."

The corners of Lu Cheng's mouth pulled up a sneer, "I'm responsible for robbing the spirit, you robbing the essence and blood." ”

Fang Yun nodded, and a strong excitement swelled up on his face.

This kind of thing, Lu Cheng has done it once in the Great Wilderness, I am really looking forward to it, that feeling of snatching.

"Only shoot once, no matter whether the thing is in hand or not, run directly separately, and connect in the north of the city when the time comes."

Lu Cheng continued to deploy the plan, "These guys are too strong, and they will definitely not be able to shake hard, so they can only outwit." ”

Fang Yun nodded, if it was only two or three people, he and Lu Cheng would have a seventy percent chance of directly snatching the spirit.

However, there are eight people now, and the minimum cultivation is all in the Martial Arts Sevenfold, and there is only less than a twenty percent chance of being full.

At the thought of what they were going to do for a while, Lu Cheng and Fang Yun's hearts couldn't help but pound.

It's crazy to the extreme.

……

About half an hour later, the Mo Lin Jiao still couldn't resist the temptation of the dragon's birth fruit, and came from the middle of the lake to the shore to tread water.

The group in Soul Refining Valley were all concentrating and holding their breath, for fear of scaring Mo Linjiao away.

The young man's face swelled with unconcealed nervousness.

Roar!

Mo Linjiao's eyes were blood-red, and he looked at the fading whirlpool between the lakes in the distance, and seemed extremely angry.

In the end, though, it couldn't resist the slightest chance to turn into a dragon.

In this Daze, it has survived for two hundred years, but now it has the opportunity to take off its body and become a dragon, how can it give up.

"Get ready, once Mo Lin Jiao swallows the Dragon Birth Fruit, I will kill it."

The young man's eyes were fixed on the Mo Lin Jiao, and he whispered to the young people around him.

"Decades of planning, success or failure is at this moment."

Thirteen dragon fruits, transparent as jade, shaped like jade, showing a faint blue-green.

The fragrance became stronger and stronger, and Mo Linjiao became more and more restless.

"Damn, what is that beast waiting for?"

Fang Yun only felt that his heart had stopped beating, and he was so nervous that he even spoke with a trill.

"Don't worry, Mo Linjiao has lived for two hundred years, and the kind of kung fu that seeks good fortune and avoids evil has already been learned to the extreme, how can it be the same as Zhenshan Jiao."

Lu Cheng glanced at Fang Yun and said lightly.

……

After about half an hour, Mo Linjiao finally moved.

The speed is amazing, from the center of the lake to the thirteen dragon fruits.

"Kill!"

The young man's face suddenly turned cold, and he shouted.

Seven or eight figures suddenly swept towards Mo Lin Jiao from all over the mountains and forests, and the power of the strong True Yuan was fiercely suppressed.

The figure at the head was Zong Ze, he let out a long roar, and the whole person swept through the air, like a god of war.

He was covered in a red and carried a spear in his hand.

"Trapped Dragon Formation!"

Zong Ze roared violently, like a tiger's roar.

The seven young men around him shifted their bodies and formed a huge formation, besieging all sides of Mo Lin Jiao.

Trapped Dragon Formation, a formation specially cultivated in the Soul Refining Valley to strangle Mo Lin Jiao.

Zong Ze, as the core of the trapped dragon array, was responsible for killing.

As soon as the formation was formed, a violent coercion was suddenly overwhelming, and it swept towards Mo Linjiao like a tide.

Roar!

Feeling the earth-shattering murderous aura, Mo Linjiao finally reacted.

Glancing at the eight figures around him, Mo Linjiao's eyes suddenly turned blood-red.

When its cultivation was at its peak, Zong Ze was nothing more than an ant in its eyes.

You can kill them all with a single move.

However, it is now in the final stage of its life.

Moreover, the trapped dragon array poses a great threat to it.

Roar!

Mo Linjiao roared, his huge body shook suddenly, and the lake water of more than ten zhang suddenly lifted up, sweeping towards Zong Ze and the others.

"Brute, look for death!"

Zong Ze sneered, and his whole body was in a riot, and his arm was raised.

Suddenly, the spear in his palm turned into a crimson phantom, shooting at Mo Lin Jiao like lightning.

The remaining seven young men were not slow, and the dragon horn bow in their hands was drawn into a full moon, and for a while, hundreds of armor-piercing arrows rained down on Mo Linjiao.

Laugh at! Laugh at! Laugh at!

Zong Ze's spear, with a bang, directly broke through the scales on Mo Linjiao's body, tearing a large piece of flesh and blood.

At the same time, hundreds of armor-piercing arrows were also deeply inserted into its body.

Suddenly, the lake water was stained red with Mo Linjiao's blood.

Roar!

Feeling the sharp pain, Mo Linjiao was furious.

The huge tail was like a mountain, and it swept directly towards Zong Ze.

Rumble!

A terrifying force that surpassed the Spirit Martial Realm rose directly into the sky.

"Spread out!"

Zong Ze's face suddenly changed drastically, and he roared at the young people around him.