Soon everyone's storage rings were full, but there were still large piles of spirit stones placed here.

The saddest thing should be none other than the butcher knife Wang Ce, who didn't seem to have any storage artifacts on his body, so he could only stare dryly and watch the others reap the rewards.

"I don't want to give you anything for nothing, the quality of this class of disciples is not good. With a wave of his sleeves, Bai Liansheng swept away all the spirit stones in the main hall.

Suddenly, Shang Luo's body was shocked, his mind was in a trance, and after a while, several people came to the outside of the hall, and when they settled down, Shang Luo found that there was a lotus-shaped pit in front of him.

"It's really a bit of a dig in the ground. ”

Thinking of the deep pit left behind by the original site of the Crewe Temple, Shang Luo felt that this method was worth learning from, not surprisingly, he would be greeted by an evil gold-devouring beast in two months, and he had to do everything he could to accumulate wealth, so as not to be able to support that little guy.

Looking at the strange gazes cast by several people, Bai Liansheng sneered: "What do you see, haven't you seen a man who wants to support a family?"

And at this time, above the heavenly dome, there was a sudden sound of a dragon's groan, and then, I saw a hideous and huge white bone dragon falling from the sky, and with the wailing sound of the earth, one burrowed into the ground, and soon there was a rumbling sound under the ground, the earth cracked, and the rocks rolled, and along those huge cracks, the boundless ghost mist poured into it like the upside-down Styx.

Hoarse and frenzied strange whispers rang out in the depths of the earth, as if some indescribable ancient shadow was sleeping.

A terrible dragon groan suddenly sounded, and the monstrous white bone dragon flew out.

"Click!"

The crisp and violent sound of bone cracking resounded in the sky, and then, under the shocked gaze of Shang Luo and the others, a huge white bone palm stretched out from the crack and grabbed the tail of the white bone dragon.

In the terrible dragon roar, the bone dragon was dragged into the ground step by step.

"This is the Barbarian King Bone?"

Shang Luo muttered in a low voice, his whole body as if he was trembling.

The skeletal dragon was unimaginably powerful, yet it seemed vulnerable to the ancient shadows of the earth.

Strong and weak, outlining a cold picture.

"No wonder Senior Brother Luo Fa is tempted, such a barbarian king bone is afraid that he has royal blood, right?"

Bai Liansheng looked at the galloping and fierce ancient giant shadow with some envy, but he didn't take it to heart in his words.

Tens of thousands of white bone golems jumped into the cracks like dumplings, mixed with a lot of powerful aura.

"Be careful, Senior Brother Luofa's bone golem has gone to deal with the big guy below, and the barbarians around us will target us. ”

With a wave of his hand, a recliner appeared on the blood-stained ground, and he lay leisurely, with a basket of rare fruits in his arms.

The rich and refreshing fruity fragrance wafted across the battlefield, and tens of thousands of barbarians turned their heads in unison to look, and the bone golems jumped down the pit to help the bone dragon, and these barbarians were confused because they had lost their goal, at this time, the fruity fragrance wafted away, which happened to attract their attention.

The deformed dead silence came to an abrupt end.

The eyes were red, and the barbarians who had killed them to the point of madness rushed in unison, as if the tide of the sky was about to drown their boat.

"Hands-on. ”

The green demon snorted and took the lead, his long cyan hair fluttering behind his back, his eyes were covered with a layer of cyan, and the big Yingzheng reappeared on the battlefield, and the dense wind blades shot at the barbarians like a storm, however, this proud number became a joke in front of the more numerous barbarians.

Hundreds of barbarians were chopped to minced flesh by the Wind Blade, and more barbarians rushed forward on the corpses of their companions.

The barbarians are a race that is not afraid of death, not to mention that in the successive bloody battles, the madness in their hearts has long been released.

"Kill, kill, hahahaha. ”

Butcher Knife Wang Ce brandished the snow-bright big knife on his shoulder, looking even more crazy than the barbarians, the blood-red knife qi slashed out wildly, and he rushed towards the middle of the barbarians in the direction of the knife qi.

"Maniac. Bai Ruosheng looked in Wang Ce's direction, faintly disdainful, and after a while, the corners of his eyes twitched, because Chang Yan also rushed into the barbarians like Wang Ce.

"Ruosheng. The voice of the green demon came.

"Got it, Boss. Bai Ruosheng was speechless, his right hand stretched out to the sky, his spiritual power surged, and suddenly there was a rumbling thunder in the sky, and dozens of thunderbolts smashed accurately on Chang Yan's side after the mad blood transformation, and the barbarians near him were bombarded into charcoal.

For Bai Ruosheng, who has good mental power, when he casts the thunder technique, he is guided by his spiritual power, and every attack is as accurate as a directional missile.

"Boom. ”

There was another thundercloud in the sky, Wen Ze's eyes were cold when he was square-faced, lightning and thunder roared in the dark clouds, and the violent thunder and lightning fell violently, smashing into the center of the barbarians, compared to Bai Ruosheng, who needed to take care of Chang Yan, Wen Ze's shot did not have the slightest scruples, he seemed to be venting the anger in his heart, and the thunder did not stop.

Five of the eight people made a move, and Shang Luo was not going to watch the play, just to try the power of [Ghost Hitting the Wall], only to see the gray-black and deep ghost mist seeping out of the air from the ground, dispersing, surging, and sweeping, and the tide rushed towards a large number of barbarians.

Countless barbarians were submerged, what they didn't realize at the beginning, the barbarians who have survived until now are the elite of the barbarians, and even Luofa's ghost fog can't corrode and refine them, let alone Shangluo's ghost fog.

Soon, however, some barbarians sensed that something was wrong, in this gray darkness, their vision was already blocked, and a hidden force seemed to have suppressed their vision to the limit.

The companion who should be not far in front of him seems to be unable to see clearly.

Many of the barbarians began to circle in circles, and in their perception, they were still running ahead.

After fusing the power of the Space Divine Stone, the ghost fog already has the ability to make the person who walks in lose the sense of spatial orientation, not to mention the bonus of [Ghost Hitting the Wall].

"Kuka, Kuka. ”

"Hiskar Road Matte Road. ”

"Cracia. ”

“......”

Many barbarians roared, they fell into confusion, to put it simply, they were lost, as a naturally low IQ, high force race, the barbarians' perception of the world strongly depended on vision, followed by hearing, when the five senses were forcibly weakened by 90%, most barbarians were completely confused, and their narrow brain capacity was not enough to support them to think too complicated.

And the anger that has accumulated in his heart has become more and more abundant with this confusion.

"Bang. ”

In this case, the two barbarians collided together, like the last straw on the camel, and almost instantly, the anger of both sides was ignited, and they regarded each other as enemies, or, if not enemies, they desperately needed an object to vent their anger.