With more than two billion medium-grade spirit stones, even an ordinary transcendent ninth-order family can't take them out.

However, these more than two billion medium-grade spirit stones are a drop in the bucket for Wang Xian, and now if he wants to upgrade his level, he needs more than 100 billion medium-grade spirit stones.

However, Wang Xian was not worried, as long as the dragon thorns covered the entire Star and Moon Kingdom, more than 100 billion medium-grade spirit stones should also be in hand.

At that time, after the level was raised to the Transcendent Eighth Order, he should be able to compete with the Cave Void Powerhouse.

"You still have to pay attention to the dark line, the Undercurrent Killer Organization will definitely not give up easily, and besides, the Lord of the Undercurrent has not yet appeared, everything must be careful!"

Wang Xian reminded the dragonman.

"It's the Dragon King, there are a lot of treacherous adults, there will be absolutely no problems!"

The dragonman smiled and stepped back.

"Still can't be careless!"

Wang Xian muttered in his mouth, looking at all the information about the Undercurrent Killer Organization that Feng Luan had gotten, and looking at the long-haired middle-aged man above.

This middle-aged man is completely a murderous madman.

The killing of his own relatives has made him crazy, and after the death of his second son, he has been exterminated by a family of powerful people.

This shadow is his third son, and now he is dead in his own hands, with the character of that madman, he will definitely not give up!

"However, this time, my dragon thorn is not afraid of you!"

Wang Xian's face showed a cold color, the soldiers came to block the water and cover the earth, a strong man of the first order of the void, he was still not afraid.

Evening came again, and at this moment at the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, the leader of the city guards followed behind a middle-aged man with long hair with a respectful face.

He was a powerhouse of the Ninth Order, and even followed him in a low voice like a minion.

The long-haired middle-aged face could not be seen, and the whole body was extremely cold.

"It's already set up!"

The middle-aged man ignored the leader of the city guard, and asked coldly towards the old man in white with a broken arm next to him.

"Chief, it's ready, the dark line of the dragon thorn has already sent our people to pay the commission!"

The old man in white hurriedly responded.

"Okay, I'll go over myself!"

The long-haired middle-aged man nodded, and the old man in white hurriedly led the way in front.

The leader of the city guards in the back wiped the cold sweat on his face and looked at his figure with some palpitations.

In the evening, it is the time when the dragon thorn dark line collects commissions.

At this time, it was the most lively time in Haoyue City all day, the members of the mercenary group who returned, and the workers who finished their day's work.

"It's been two days, and the undercurrent hasn't made any reaction, it can't be that the undercurrent is admitting, right?"

"Maybe, it seems that in the future killer world, the dragon thorn is going to be the king, and the undercurrent will not work!"

On the streets, many people are talking about the two major killer organizations.

The long-haired middle-aged man stood there, hearing the discussion of some people around him, and his eyes flashed with murderous aura.

He has two taboos, one is his own relatives, and if anyone dares to kill his relatives, he will definitely kill his entire family.

The second is the Undercurrent Killer Organization, the Undercurrent Killer Organization is his life's work, if anyone dares to say the Undercurrent, it will be a slap in the face.

He looked at a few of the people he was talking to, and there was a cold glint in his eyes.

"Leader, it appeared, the dark line of the dragon thorn appeared, yesterday I sent Kill Thirteen to follow that dark line, and Kill Thirteen disappeared directly, around the dark line of the dragon thorn, there should be someone to protect it!"

The voice of the white-clad old man sounded at this moment, causing the long-haired middle-aged man to squint his eyes slightly and look ahead.

His gaze locked on an old man, his gaze swept around, and he frowned slightly.

Handed over to the dark line, the long-haired middle-aged man followed the dark line of the dragon thorn.

The dark line didn't sense that someone was following him, and he didn't expect that it was a powerhouse at the cave level who was following him.

He followed the route, collected the deposit, which he needed to transfer to the hands of the dragonman.

Ten dragonmen, dedicated to one position.

And the dragonman who handed over to him was not very far from him, and it was only two streets apart.

The dark line walked towards the handover position with a flat face, and the long-haired middle-aged man followed behind.

Suddenly, a gleam flashed in the eyes of the long-haired middle-aged man, and he swept slightly towards a roof in front of him, his eyes glittering.

"Is this the killer of the dragon thorns? a race of demon beasts, it won't be long before I will wipe out all of you damn demon beasts!"

He muttered in his mouth, a cold color in his eyes, and followed the dark line towards the front.

The treacherous demon hidden in the sky did not find the tracking of the long-haired middle-aged.

The long-haired middle-aged man is the master of the undercurrent, and he is a killer at the level of the Cave Void, and they are tracking, which is not at all something that an extraordinary eighth-order demon can discover.

After walking for about a kilometer, the dark line and the dragonman began to meet.

"My lord, the commission has been received safely!"

The old man walked up to the dragonman, with a smile on his face, and handed a cloth bag to the dragonman.

"Good, good!"

A smile appeared on the dragonman's face, "Go ahead and collect the next commission!"

"It's big"

"I don't think I need to, if you dare to be an enemy of our undercurrent, you all have to die!"

Suddenly, a voice rang in their ears.

The old man's face froze, and the dragonman was even more shocked.

A figure, blue and red-striped, with blood-red eyes, stared at them coldly.

"Bump!"

With a wave of the Undercurrent's arm, the old man's body exploded directly, turning into a blood mist.

"Dragon Thorn, haha, dare to kill my son, dare to go against my undercurrent, I will let you know the fate of offending me. ”

A cold voice suddenly sounded abruptly on the street, the sound was very loud, and it spread all over a radius of more than ten kilometers.

The sudden attack, and the cold, piercing sound, made everyone around them look shocked.

When everyone turned their heads to look, there was a look of shock on their faces.

There, a mist of blood slowly fell towards the ground, and apparently, there was a person who was directly killed by the terrifying attack.

A young man, who was directly controlled by the long-haired middle-aged man, stared wide-eyed, and looked at the long-haired middle-aged man with a horrified face.

"What's going on here, that middle-aged man with long hair, he's the master of his undercurrent!"

A middle-aged man looked at the Lord of the Undercurrent who raised his head slightly and revealed his blood-red eyes with a shocked face, his eyes were full of shock!

"Today, that's just the beginning!"

Under the gaze of thousands of people around him, the Lord of the Undercurrent controlled the dragonman's body with one hand, and his body moved, flying directly into the sky, heading towards the demon attack.

The treacherous demon who had been hiding around had a frightened look on his face, and his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly fled into the distance.

"Dragonstabbing killers, damned brutes, you still want to escape?"

The Lord of the Undercurrent snorted softly, stretched out his arm, and a stream of blood-red water wound directly towards the demon.

The demon's face changed drastically, and the Void Divine Power was immediately cast, and he fled into the distance again.

"Huh?"

The Lord of the Undercurrent's eyes shrank slightly, and his face showed anger, "Give me death!"

The terrifying blood-colored water rushed away again, and the demon's eyes flashed with despair.

The treacherous, for the first time, is exposed to everyone!