Ten fortresses, deathly silence!

Whether it is the fortress hall, or the commander who is connecting in the command room, the working warriors who are seriously and cautiously manipulating the instruments in front of the computer are all frozen like clay sculptures, each with a long mouth, and the eyes are thick with incredulity.

Bang!!!

The dark golden iron back of the goldthirsty fangs smashed to the ground, splashing dust, and it was only a moment from hideous slaughter to lifelessness.

It was too fast, and only a small number of warriors could see the frightened expression of the goldthirsty cangfang leader before he died, and he could see that it was already frightened, and tried its best to escape, but it was too late, no matter how fast the goldthirsty cangfang was, it couldn't escape the lightning lock.

Immediately after, there was the scene of the goldthirsty cangfang commander falling from mid-air.

For a time, it shocked everyone.

"Dead, dead!"

At first, the warriors of the major fortresses were unsure if the goldthirsty Cangfang Commander had really been killed by Qin Mo.

Soon, however, they discovered that the gold-loving fanged leader was completely dead.

"That's, a purple bolt of lightning!"

Soon, a martial artist reacted, and he saw that Qin Mo slashed the thunder led by the gold-loving cangya, which was different from ordinary thunder, and among the white thunder dragons, there was a purple outline, which flashed away and quickly fell, but he still saw it.

"Yes, I also saw that the thunder that Qin Mo killed the leader of the goldthirsty cangfang is not the same as the thunder that killed the ordinary goldthirsty cangfang before." Someone chimed in, and he thought about it carefully.

"Could it be, Lei Zhu!" The wind wheel of Fort 2, his mouth was still not completely closed, and two words came out of his heart.

……

"It's Lei Zhu! This magic qin must be a thunder bead fused with some kind of demon beast. ”

At the same time, the No. 1 fortress, Lin Qilin's face was surprised, he guessed that the special purple thunder and lightning could actually bombard the gold-loving cangfang leader, and it must be fused with the power of the thunder bead.

Judging from the fact that Qin Mo had just stepped into the golden rank, only by fusing the thunder bead could it be possible to release that unusual purple thunder!

No wonder, he dared to kill the goldthirsty Cangfang Commander who had stepped into the platinum rank alone.

……

"Qin Mo, get rid of the goldthirsty cangfang leader!" No. 9 fortress, command room, silent closed command room Yang Ying's fingers were pale, just at that moment, he thought that Qin Mo was going to be killed by the gold-loving cangfang leader, but the battle situation was reversed in an instant.

"Quick, Qin Mo, get ready to come back, don't stay in the wilderness area for too long." Yang Ying connected to Qin Mo's communication watch, but all the time, he didn't contact Qin Mo, because he was afraid that Qin Mo would be distracted and lose the battle.

But now—

He doesn't have to worry about anything!

Because, Qin Mo even killed the goldthirsty Cangfang Commander.

……

"It's time to go back." Qin Mo also sighed with emotion in his heart, looking at the gold-loving cangfang-stricken corpse: "Those corpses can't be brought back, this gold-loving cangfang's corpse must be brought back." ”

The most troublesome thing about hunting demon beasts in the wilderness area is how to bring back the corpses of demon beasts.

But Qin Mo has a flying leap attack, comprehends that the hero skills are much more than ordinary martial artists, and his physical fitness is much stronger than that of ordinary gold-level martial artists, so it shouldn't be difficult to bring a corpse back.

Qin Mo walked up to the corpse of the goldthirsty cangfang, grabbed the two forelimbs of the corpse, and exerted his strength.

"It's so heavy!" Lifting the corpse of the gold-loving cangfang, Qin Mo found that the gold-loving cangfang leader, which was comparable to the size of a bison, had a terrifying density of muscles and bones, and Qin Mo almost didn't catch it.

"THE WEIGHT OF THIS GOLD-LOVING CANGFANG CORPSE IS ESTIMATED TO REACH A TERRIFYING 5,000KG." Qin Mo said in horror.

With such a heavy body, it is conceivable that the physical strength of this gold-loving cangfang is no wonder that ordinary thunder can't kill it.

Even if the artillery bombarded this goldthirsty fang, I am afraid it would not cause him the slightest harm.

If Qin Mo hadn't fused the Thunder Bead, he would definitely have no chance of winning against this monster!

The gold-loving Cangfang Commander stood there and let him slash the Ten Thousand Thunder Heavenly Prison a hundred times, and it was estimated that he would not die.

"No matter how strong the flesh is, it's not like you're dying in my Ten Thousand Thunder Heavenly Prison Lead, what are you." Qin Mo glared at the goldthirsty cangfang corpse and said, he hadn't forgotten that he was almost killed by this goldthirsty cangfang leader before.

But in less than ten days, he had the ability to come to this wilderness area alone and kill this gold-loving fang.

"Up!" With a burst of applause, Qin Mo picked up the corpse of the gold-loving cangfang leader and rose up.

Whoosh –

With his wings streaked across the sky in a vague trajectory, Qin Mo headed towards the Huncheng defensive fortress.

"Whew!!" And not long after Qin Mo left here, the long howl of the demon beast suddenly echoed, and a pair of scarlet eyes lit up in the shadows, it was a wolf-shaped monster with a bulging back, like a giant thorn of steel, there was no doubt that they were attracted by the battle.

At first, the thorn-spine wolf just approached cautiously, sniffing carefully the smell left on the ground, very cautious and careful.

But when they dragged their steel whip-like tails into the center of the battlefield, and when they looked at the dead gold-loving fanged corpses, one wolf-shaped demon beast after another instantly fell into madness, like a bloodthirsty hungry wolf showing its sharp claws, rushing towards those corpses, and began to devour them wildly.

In the beast tide, these silver-level wolf-shaped demon beasts were once driven by gold-loving fangs, and the law of survival of demon beasts is that low-level demon beasts are absolutely obedient to high-level demon beasts.

But—

When those high-level demon beasts that drove them died, the low-level demon beasts would not hesitate to devour their corpses.

For low-level demon beasts, devouring the corpses of high-level demon beasts, the energy substances in the corpses of high-level demon beasts, can increase their probability of evolution!

Of course, this group of thorn-spine wolves had to fight desperately for the corpses.

——————

Shout!!!

Low in the air, Qin Mo dragged the corpse of the goldthirsty cangfang to fly, and it was originally a 15-minute flight, but it took Qin Mo three times as long before he was tired and dragged the goldthirsty cangya corpse back to the No. 9 fortress.

"Qin Mo is back." Outside Fort No. 9, Yang Ying and an officer in a green combat uniform and all the warriors were already waiting.

Seeing Qin Mo coming back, Yang Ying immediately greeted him!

Those warriors, one by one, were also very excited.

The goldthirsty cangfang commander was killed, and moreover, he was killed by the warriors of Fort 9, and they were very proud!

"Look, that's the corpse of the goldthirsty fang, and in the beast tide battle of Fort 2, it was it that almost killed the wind wheel!"

"Lin Qilin was almost killed by the light blade it released, and he was about to step into the platinum-level gold-loving cangfang commander, how much was it worth?"

Most of the martial artists, the first thing they noticed was not Qin Mo, but the corpse of the goldthirsty cangfang leader who Qin Mo 'hanged' and flew back.

……

"Bang!" Qin Mo gasped and put down the corpse of the goldthirsty cangfang, and the ground that he smashed trembled.

"Boss, I'm finally waiting for you to come back." Wang Lin and Zhao Fax strode up from the crowd, and Wang Lin's eyes were also attracted by the corpse of the demon beast smashed by Qin Mo.

Fang Chenxue nodded at Qin Mo, without asking a word, she had already seen the picture of Qin Mo and the gold-loving cangya leading the battle.

"How can this gold-loving corpse be so heavy!" Wang Lin tried to pick up the corpse of the gold-loving cangfang demon beast, but found it extremely difficult.

He was also a genius who comprehended the three skill-level specializations, and he was close to stepping into the golden rank, but he even struggled to lift a gold-loving fanged corpse.

"This gold-loving cangtooth dominates the scary body density, about 5000KG, do you say it's heavy." Qin Mo said with a smile.

"Commander of the gold-loving fangs, half a foot into the platinum-level existence, Qin Mo, this demon beast, what are you going to do?" Yang Ying interjected, looking at Qin Mo with blazing eyes.

He knew very well the value of this goldthirsty cangfang commander, and he awakened the gold-based secret technique light blade attack at the gold level, which meant that this gold-loving cangfang commander had spiritual blood in his body!

"I use the spiritual blood in the body of the gold-loving cangya, and as for the corpse, of course I sold it." Qin Mo said.

He hunted this goldthirsty cangfang's corpse, firstly, to kill a scourge that threatened humanity, and secondly, because he valued the spiritual blood in the golden-loving cangfang's body.

A very small number of demon beasts that rely on physical combat will also awaken bloodline secret techniques, such as the light blade launched from a single horn by gold-loving cangfangs.

Unlike the thunder bead, which can enhance the power of the mage's martial arts elemental specialization, the effect of spiritual blood is to purely strengthen the physical fitness of the martial artist.

Although this gold-loving cangfang commander has not broken through the platinum level, there is not too much spiritual blood in his body, and the enhancement of the physical fitness of the martial artist has not reached the point of perversion, but after all, it is spiritual blood, and it is absolutely priceless for the combat martial artist.

Therefore, the spiritual blood must be left by itself!

As for the corpses, sell them!

Hearing that Qin Mo was going to leave the spiritual blood by himself, Yang Ying showed a disappointed expression, but he quickly expressed his interest in the corpse of the gold-loving cangya, even if the demon beast spiritual blood was taken away by Qin Mo, the material extracted from the corpse of the gold-loving cangfang could definitely produce the most effective body refining elixir, and it could cultivate many military warriors.

The corpses of bronze and silver-level demon beasts, the military disdains to compete with the martial arts mall for purchase.

But this is a golden peak, almost half a foot into the platinum-level demon beast corpse, and their military is also very greedy and wants to get it.

"Qin Mo, I want to buy this gold-loving cangtooth corpse on behalf of the military, and the price will definitely not let you suffer." Yang Ying said seriously.

The military wants to buy this gold-loving cangfang directly!

All the martial artists present were very envious, what does this mean, it shows the value of this gold-loving cangtooth corpse, even if Qin Mo wants to take away the spiritual blood, he still makes the military buy it at any cost.

Everyone's eyes looked at Qin Mo, waiting for Qin Mo's answer.

"Let me think about it first." Qin Mo didn't immediately agree to Yang Ying, as soon as he tracked down the wilderness area today to kill the gold-loving Cangfang commander and a large number of ordinary gold-loving cangfangs, Qin Mo's spirit and body were very tired and needed to rest.

Second, Qin Mo didn't know the price of demon beasts at all, selling them in such a hurry would easily cause the price to shrink greatly, Qin Mo didn't think that Yang Ying would give him such a high price for the first time.

Moreover, the most important thing now is to first remove the spiritual blood from the corpse of the goldthirsty cangfang.

"Take the spiritual blood first!" Qin Mo said.

"Carry the corpse into the freezer and prepare to collect the spiritual blood." Yang Ying commanded the military warriors beside him to move immediately, and the four silver-level warriors joined forces, two raised their forelimbs, two raised their hind limbs, and carried the corpse of the goldthirsty cangya into the freezer.

Start extracting spiritual blood!