Chapter 224: The Third Wing
"No matter how many cultivation resources Jing Yu gets in the future, all of them will belong to you, in exchange for the Dragon and Tiger Sword. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
Looking at Wang Bo, Jing Yu looked very serious and said: "Before the end of the interracial war or before Jing Yu dies in battle, Jing Yu will not leave this team, but the Dragon and Tiger Sword is needed now." ”
"Yes."
Wang Bo was 100% convinced of this Jing Yu's promise, without any hesitation, he flipped his hand over, took out the high-grade spirit weapon-level dragon and tiger sword from the storage ring, and threw it directly to Jing Yu.
Jing Yu stretched out his hand to catch it, turned around and walked towards Zhang Qingqiu, handed him the sword, smiled, and then walked straight towards Wang Bo, picked a chair and sat down by himself.
Seeing this, Zhang Qingqiu's expression flashed with a hint of complexity, and the hand holding the Dragon and Tiger Sword tightened, and the green tendons on the back of his hand bulged. This time he was attacked by an alien race, and the mountain gate of Longhu Mountain was completely gone, and he also knew that Jing Yu, the mountain protection elder, was definitely going to do it, and now, he knew that this was the last thing Jing Yu did for himself.
Get the Dragon and Tiger Sword and lose Jing Yu.
At this moment, Zhang Qingqiu suddenly couldn't judge whether it was a gain or a loss.
Originally, he thought that Jing Yu's status in his heart would never be comparable to the Dragon and Tiger Sword, but at this moment, it was not at all.
This strange idea made Zhang Qingqiu lose his mind a little!
Wang Bo had long guessed that this Jing Yu asking for the Dragon and Tiger Sword must be for Zhang Qingqiu, and it was true, Wang Bo found that he was quite happy, and he didn't worry at all because this Dragon and Tiger Sword returned to the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master, and he didn't even care at all, but he cared very much about this Jing Yu's joining.
Undoubtedly, this Jingyu is completely in line with Wang Bo's requirements for helpers, no, it should be said that it is a partner.
The strength is not too strong, but it is definitely strong enough, and the personality is eccentric and even does not play cards according to common sense, but it is definitely worthy of trust. If among all the people in this hall, Wang Bo completely trusted that there were three people who would hand him over behind his back, then there must be this Jing Yu among these three people.
This is a very strange trust, Wang Bo has never fought side by side with Jing Yu so far, and it can even be said that he has always been in a "hostile" state, but it is inexplicable trust. This may have nothing to do with Wang Bo, it may be Jing Yu's unique personality charm.
With a helper like Jing Yu and even willing to "upgrade" him to a partner at any time, Wang Bo felt that he had made a lot of money by losing a high-grade spiritual weapon that was useless to him at all.
Jing Yu joined Wang Bo's team, but instead of someone following because of this, the atmosphere of the scene fell into a strange solemnity.
However, Wang Bo was not in a hurry about this, to be honest, there were not many people present who he was really willing to accept, and there were not many people who were really willing to trust.
"Count me in."
Suddenly, a person walked out from behind the Xuanmen crowd, this person was about thirty years old, about 180 tall, lean, but carrying a broadsword, pinned a gourd to his waist, his face was flushed, he could smell the smell of wine from a distance, he looked drunk, he arched his hand at Wang Bo, and said: "In the next Jiesanxiu, the surname is Shentu, and the single name is Su." ”
Anyway, this Shen Tu Su, regardless of whether Wang Bo agreed or not, walked towards Wang Bo with a wine burp and spitting wine, sat down next to Dongfang Qingai, and took the gourd on his waist, shook it, and handed it to Dongfang Qingai, seeing Dongfang Qingai smiling and shaking his hand, he poured a big sip of it.
Seeing this, Wang Bo's brows furrowed slightly. He had never seen or heard of this Shen Tu Su, although it could be seen that he was a cultivator in the early stage of qi refining, but with such an alcoholic appearance, he had some distrust. But seeing Dongfang Qingye nodding at herself, she didn't say anything.
And seeing that Shen Tusu joined Wang Bo's team, the Xuanmen group didn't stand up anymore.
Wang Bo obviously also saw the strange color flashing on the faces of these Xuanmen people, but he was a little curious about this Shentu Su.
"Count me in."
"I'm joining too."
At this time, two people came out of the Wumen, one of whom was Ying Yan, and the other was Chu Yiyi.
As for Bai Dongluo and Yin Qianli, they did not move.
Wang Bo could see that before the two of them stood up, especially Na Yingyan, they had already secretly communicated with Bai Dongluo and Yin Qianli, and the two of them obviously had something to say to Chu Yiyi, who also stood up.
Wang Bo had no objection to this, not because Chu Yiyi was among them, but because these two people were both cultivators equivalent to the Qi refining period, as for whether they had firm beliefs and listened to commands, this would obviously be seen in the future. And Wang Bo said first, he can kick out the people who join at any time, but he is not afraid of any ill intentions in the hearts of this witch sect.
And among the two of them, no one stood up.
Seeing this, Wang Bo didn't wait any longer, coughed lightly, and said to the people present: "The formation of a team that specializes in killing the powerhouses of the alien race has come to an end, and then you will discuss how to deal with the alien race." Our team is responsible for killing the strong ones, and the rest of the alien races still need to be bothered by you. ”
Wang Bo's words made the people of both Xuanwu and Wumen look relaxed, and the atmosphere also came out of the strangeness.
Although he didn't join Wang Bo's team, at least there was someone to deal with the strong people in this team, which was still something that people from both the Wumen and Xuanmen were happy to see, especially the people from the seven major sects of Xuanmen.
Someone is thundering, and that's a good thing!
In the process of discussion, it is indispensable to have Zhao Butcher join, after all, in terms of intelligence gathering capabilities, the Xuanmen and Wumen combined are not as good as the special affairs bureau.
With relatively accurate information, Wang Bo and the others decided to take the initiative to ambush an alien legion nearby!
It's a bold decision, but it's relatively safe.
Wang Bo and the others have the experience of defeating an alien legion, that is, a wing, and they also have the ability to do so, plus the help of Wu Xuan, they can give Wang Bo the greatest assistance to this team.
However, many things, many times, plans never change as fast as possible!
When everyone had agreed on the time and place and were about to leave the Tiangai Sect to make preparations, Butcher Zhao received news that a warship was flying towards the Tiangai Sect at the fastest speed!
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The 3rd Wing of the 1st Battleship, which had completed its assigned task of arresting in South China, applied to go to East China and obtained permission from the 1st Battleship, and had now crossed the Feiyun Lake front and headed north.
"Tell you, sir, judging from the situation of locking the warship of the Fifth Wing, it should be in the mountain ahead, and the position is becoming clearer and clearer." A centurion held an instrument in his hand, and there was a point on the instrument that flickered more and more frequently, his eyes lit up, and he said to the commander of the third wing: "We will arrive at our destination soon, and it will probably take ...... Half an hour. ”
"Hmm."
The commander was eating, wiped his mouth full of fangs, and threw the remaining half of the food out of the warship, revealing a look of dissatisfaction: "The forsaken land is indeed the forsaken land, and even the flesh of the human race is more sour than other places. If it weren't for the fact that eating too much meat of the human race can increase talent, who would want to produce these broken things! The meat quality above the cultivation level in the Qi refining period is quite acceptable, but I hope that this place will really be the strongest among the human races, the stronger the strength, the better the meat quality, and the more beautiful the taste. ”
"Da Ha ......"
A strange laugh from an alien race that looked absolutely ugly and obscene in the eyes of humans stuffed all the meat of a thigh in his hand into his mouth, stretched out his extremely long tongue and licked the area around his mouth, and said to the commander: "Boss, I heard that there is a professional existence called a chef among this human race, and he is the best at making delicious things. ”
"That's right!"
The commander smiled and said, "Generally speaking, this human race is not good in all aspects, but not to mention, in terms of making food, the hundreds of millions of race seeds in the entire Black Mountain Star Domain, the human race should be able to rank in the top three." I heard that in the star field, all the chefs in the human race can be sold at a very high price, and even many royal families and ten thousand year sects will buy or capture the chef slaves of the human race. Yes, yes, in addition to capturing those Terrans who have the potential to cultivate, we also need to catch some more cooks, enjoy them ourselves, and then sell them. Mmmmmm You're a pretty nimble guy, not bad. ”
When the long-tongued alien heard this, he laughed proudly, and he didn't dare to compliment his laughter, and was slapped out by the commander, who was obviously also a little allergic to this laughter. The long-tongued alien got up and continued to laugh, and the alien over there automatically avoided a little. Everyone knows what a poisonous character this long-tongued alien is, and the entire Third Fleet can be controlled by the commander, and he is the sworn brother of the commander.
"Your Excellency."
The centurion, with the instrument in his hand, pointed to a large mountain in front of him and said, "Here we are, here it is." ”
The Commander stood up, with six legs, a purple-black sheen of metal, and behind him was a tail much longer than his body, covered in armor, with a large barb on it, black and green. The upper body is somewhat similar to that of a human, with a fruit exposed, a tattoo composed of spiritual patterns on it, and the muscles are bulging, which is extremely strong. The facial features are also similar to those of humans, but the cheeks are covered with purple-black scales on both sides, and the eyes are red.
This commander looks like a half-man, half-scorpion.
With a pull of his strong hands, a long-handled broadsword with a somewhat similar style to the Mo knife appeared in his hand, the blade was black, and the surface of the knife was glowing with red purple brilliance, exuding a terrifying aura.
The commander jumped up, flew out of the warship, waved the Mo knife with both hands, and slashed towards the mountain in front of him, the brilliance on the Mo knife flashed, rushed out, rowed over the mountain, boom, this mountain was immediately split in half, and it can even be said that the land in front of him was cut in half!
The commander pointed forward: "Kill!" ”
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The aliens on the warship suddenly shouted in unison, their morale was high, and they jumped out of the warship one by one. (To be continued.) )