Chapter 135: Is It You?
The ice and rocks fell, like an earthquake, the mountains shook the ground, and the heavens and the earth lost color.
Immediately after, the wails of the cave warriors rang out.
Today's Mo Yun is already at the peak of the seventh grade, and his combat power has reached a terrifying level.
Every time he gets stuck to the limit before he upgrades, his combat power far exceeds the cultivation level on the surface.
Coupled with the high-damage skill of the cross-dimensional plane of the approaching winter, with one move, those seventh-rank martial artists were frozen into ice slag almost instantly, or were killed by meteorites.
Those eight-rank cave warriors could barely struggle a few times, but they only struggled a few times, and then they were instantly turned into ice sculptures, and finally ruthlessly crushed into powder by the falling ice boulders.
At the same time, Mo Yun's mind continued to sound pleasant system prompts.
"Ding, you defeated the opponent, Qi and blood +1000, foundation +1000, and constitution +1000. ”
"Ding, you defeated the opponent, Qi and blood +1000, foundation +1000. ”
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"Ding, you defeat your opponent, trigger a random reward, and get a clone shard x1, currently shard x11. ”
"Ding, you defeated the opponent, Qi and blood +2000, foundation +2000, and constitution +2000. ”
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"Ding, you defeated the opponent, triggered a random reward, and obtained the clone shard x1, currently the shard x17. ”
"Ding, you defeat the opponent, trigger a random reward, free time +0.5 hours per day, currently free time 3.5 hours per day. ”
Mo Yun didn't care much about the other prompts, and it wasn't until there was free time that Mo Yun perked up and looked happy.
"Sure enough, as long as the base is large enough, free time can explode. ”
Mo Yun smiled heartily and began to count the loot.
These cave warriors are all big guys, and they actually have a lot of good things on them.
It's just that the power of the winter is too powerful, and except for the bluescale stone, everything else has basically turned into powder.
Of course, Mo Yun was not interested in other things, because the value of other things was far less than that of Qinglu Stone.
Mo Yun condensed, spread his spirit, and when he found that there was a blue scale stone, he used the imperial technique to ingest it, and after a while, a pile of green scale stones surrounded Mo Yun.
"One, two, three, four, five...... Hey, the harvest is not bad, plus the bluescale stones I got on the road, now I have 521 bluescale stones in my hands, I should be barely a rich man, right?"
Mo Yun took out a bag of animal skins, put all the green scale stones in it, and finally put the bag in the ring.
After doing this, Mo Yun didn't take a souvenir, his face condensed, and he immediately hid his breath and quickly left.
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About seven or eight minutes after Mo Yun left, a figure with long hair fluttering and wearing a light cyan battle armor floated in.
She was tall, her feet bare, her skin was like clotted cream, and her tight armor framed her curves.
This is a woman, a very beautiful, very fairy, like a runaway woman in anime.
She is the Qingli Lord in the mouth of those cave warriors.
"Huh?" Looking at the ground covered by ice and stones, and the subordinates who died tragically, the woman's willow-like brows furrowed slightly, her red lips pursed, and her eyes showed a cold light.
A terrifying aura burst out from her, instantly enveloping the land for several miles, the earthquake trembled, the birds and beasts screamed, and countless creatures crawled to the ground, trembling, not daring to move.
"What happened during the time when Princess Ben was away?!"
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At the same time.
Kowloon Pond.
On the edge of a cliff like a moat, there is a huge palace made of white jade carved beams and paintings embedded in it, hidden between the white and white mist, looming, like a heavenly palace.
This is the legendary Black Mantis Temple.
In the hall, a middle-aged man wearing a robe, elegant temperament, and a jade flute pinned to his waist was looking at the clouds and mist between the cliffs and tasting the incense.
Soon, the middle-aged man's face suddenly turned stunned, the tea spilled on the ground, and he said in surprise: "Brother Black Claw, that woman really came to Jiulong Pond!"
Soon, a man with a dark face and medium height flashed out.
"Don't panic, bloody brother, that crazy woman is here when she comes, her cultivation is comparable to mine, she is in the middle of the ninth grade, I am enough to contain her, plus there is help, there is no need to be afraid. ”
Hearing this, the blood demon still frowned, and said with some concern: "I heard that the woman led no less than fifty high-grade martial artists to come this time, it seems that it is bound to obtain a strange treasure, maybe there are other hole cards, we have to guard against it." ”
Hearing this, the black man's expression froze, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he frowned: "This is a problem, after all, we are a little understaffed here." ”
As he spoke, the black cockroach glanced at the bloody one with a strange expression.
This guy originally said that he would lead thirty high-grade martial artists to vote, but when he actually appeared, he only had four high-grade martial artists.
Seeing this, Bloody Face became a little embarrassed.
"Alas, Brother Black, I can't help it, at that time, the bloody base was invaded by a damn mysterious assassin, and I slaughtered my high-grade subordinates in one night, and there was not one in ten combat power. ”
"Although I managed to capture him in the end, the assassin who killed him that day was too cunning, and in the end he escaped and fell short. ”
Speaking of this, a touch of gloom flashed in his bloody eyes, and he gritted his teeth.
"It just so happened that the Martial Arts Alliance received the news that day and led the crowd to attack, and in the end, all the remaining high-grade martial artists of the Blood Demon Organization were captured, and I was lucky to escape. ”
Thinking of this, the bloody heart twitched violently.
The assassination organization he had worked so hard to run for decades, the Night King of Jiangnan Province, was finally destroyed overnight, leaving nothing behind.
The remaining few high-grade martial artists happened to be on a mission that day, and they happened to be in the south of the Yangtze River, so they were found by him overnight and brought to the cave.
"Don't be sad, brother of blood, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no material to burn, follow this king, one day you will reach the peak, and this king will not treat you badly at that time." The black cockroach gently patted the bloody shoulder, comforting him.
"Thank you, Brother Black!" said Bloody's face with gratitude.
Of course, what the blood demon didn't know was that the black cockroach at this moment actually scoffed at his words.
Are you kidding!
An assassination organization with a nine-rank leader and thirty or forty high-grade martial artists would be easily invaded by an assassin?
Even if it was invaded, it was quietly assassinated by someone seventy or eighty percent of Gaopin?
Hehe, I don't dare to make up myths and stories like this!
Obviously, you are too prodigal yourself, and you are being targeted by the Martial Arts League.
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On the other side, Mo Yun also sensed Qingli's breath and couldn't help but be stunned.
After thinking for a moment, Mo Yun flashed and walked in the direction of Qingli.
A minute later, Mo Yun returned to the edge of the small pool that had been frozen into ice.
Hearing the movement, Qingli immediately turned around, and then was stunned, frowning and said, "Red Eagle?"