Chapter 230

In a month's time, tens of thousands of troops frantically devoured, and this huge mutant earth dragon only consumed one-third. Fortunately, the flesh and blood of the Heavenly Realm beast was not as perishable as Wang Lang imagined, as if it had brought its own preservatives, and it did not change its taste, which surprised Wang Lang.

After Wang Lang thought about it, he still tried his best to hunt the fierce beasts of the Heavenly Realm, not only was he experienced, he had a lot of gold coins, and his gluttonous fangs could replenish a large amount of energy, the key was that these fierce beasts could be kept for a long time.

Thinking of this, Wang Lang's gaze became eager.

At this time, Mo Zibai's injuries had already healed, and the two discussed to visit Chi Jiu.

After a month, when I saw Chi Jiu again, the momentum on this guy's body disappeared without a trace, as if he had no cultivation. 'Chi Jiu, level 181, strength 123.1 billion, constitution 112.7 billion, agility 135.1 billion, spirit 138.7 billion. Hint, the king of the ancient red-blooded clan is bloodless and fights endlessly. ’

Seeing the two of them, Chi Jiu seemed very happy, and spread out his hands and gave Wang Lang a hug, which made Wang Lang can't help muttering in his heart, am I familiar with you to this extent?

When Chi Jiu also wanted to give Mo Zibai a hug, the hat man pointed to the huge hat on his head, "King Chi Jiu, I think it's better to hug it." ”

"Okay, whatever you want." Chi Jiu smiled and said, "I was about to visit the two of you, but I didn't expect you to come, it seems that we have thought of one place." ”

"I thought of one place." Wang Lang looked at Chi Jiu excitedly, "Chi Jiu, how does it feel to enter the Heaven Breaking Realm?" ”

"It's good, it's good, it's been better than ever." Chi Jiu laughed and said, "This is thanks to you, otherwise I can only compress my strength and wait for the opportunity." ”

"In this way, we can be regarded as having some friendship." Wang Lang said with a smile, "I want to make this friendship more stable, what do you think?" ”

Chi Jiu stared at Wang Lang, "Let the friendship be more stable?" Tell me what you mean. ”

"Align with your Terrans."

"Alliance?" Chi Jiu repeated Wang Lang's words, he understood the meaning of these two words, but it was difficult to choose, what kind of character the human race was, he knew very well that this was an extremely selfish race, good and bad, not a good ally. But Wang Lang and Mo Zibai are kind to them, great kindness, and it is difficult to refuse. There is also an important point, the thirteen elders have suppressed the strength for too long like him, and there are still many places where they need to rely on Wang Lang and Mo Zibai.

"It's okay to form an alliance, but not to an alliance with the Terrans." Chi Jiu looked at Wang Lang with his eyes, and said slowly, "Our Red Blood Clan is only allied with you, do you understand what I mean?" ”

Wang Lang looked at Chi Jiu and smiled, he was very satisfied with this result, the human race was too large and general, but forming an alliance with him was completely different, which meant that from now on there would be a rare reinforcement.

"Okay, I accept your plan, from now on we will be allies, attack and defend each other." Wang Lang.

On a breezy night, on the top floor of Akagi Cliff, the three of them sat around a stone table, and some dishes were placed on the stone table. The style of the dishes is simple, and they are all simple dishes made with the meat of fierce beasts, which is grilled.

Chi Jiu raised his head and drank the wine in his glass, and let out a long sigh of pleasure. "You Terrans are so extravagant that you can make this kind of wine anytime, anywhere."

"If you like, I'll give you a few boxes." Wang Lang smiled, smiled disappreciatively and said, "There are no good things, and the drinks can be given to you."

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Some relief to cravings. ”

"It's decided, you want this, I know it's not easy for you to make wine, it's enough to get me a few thousand catties." Chi Jiu held the cup and didn't see it at all.

"Okay, I'll give you three thousand catties."

After another big cup, Chi Jiu's eyes turned to the half moon in the sky, his face became gloomy, and he sighed.

"Okay, sigh for what?" Wang Lang casually poured Chi Jiu's cup full.

"Two, I'm happy to have lost my centipede body, and I'm very hesitant." Chi Jiu picked up the cup with a wry smile and looked at Wang Lang with complicated eyes, "After the great war back then, the elders of the clan said that when we fade away from the centipede, it will be the day when red blood will be sprinkled all over the heavens. ”

"Wang Lang, the first time I saw you, I felt that you were unusual, and the final result proved my intuition, I was a strong man at the peak of the Heavenly Realm, and I was almost killed by someone who didn't even enter the Heavenly Realm."

"This time, after I bathed in the thunderstorm, I sensed the shackles that pressed on heaven and earth, and watched over us. It's like a farmer looking at a crop, and when we are ripe, they will come and reap it. Chi Jiu's eyes stared at the wine glass in his hand, and the clear wine gradually bubbled cold, forming a lump of ice.

It was not the first time that Wang Lang had heard similar words, he looked at Chi Jiu, "Whether it is a crop or not, it is not up to us to decide." It's not that you feel that those watchers say it, but the strength says, if we have hundreds of thousands of masters and strong people, who is the crop and who is the prey. ”

"Haha, you are really not ordinary, you are arrogant." Chi Jiu's crimson face glowed, and he laughed, "Come, let's drink one for the two of us." ”

Mo Zibai has been sitting at the table, like an old monk in meditation, Wang Lang held a wine glass and stretched out in front of him, "Zibai, drink a glass." ”

Hearing this, Mo Zibai picked up the wine glass, signaled to Wang Lang, drank it dry, and did not move.

"It's boring, it's boring." Wang Lang shook his head and drank the wine in his glass.

When he was drunk, Chi Jiu opened his tongue and asked the two of them to help him, and at the full moon of this month, the Great Elder Chi Jue was ready to attack the Heaven Breaking Realm.

Maybe it was because he drank wine, or maybe it was because he was pleasing to the eye, Wang Lang patted his chest and promised that he would do his best.

After returning to his residence, Cangyun had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Wang Lang, Master Hou, they are in trouble and send someone to ask us for help." Cangyun looked at Wang Lang, who was drunk, and shook his head a little in his heart.

"What difficulty?" Wang Lang was a little dizzy, he drank a lot tonight, and he was a few hundred catties of two pots.

"Lord Wang Lang, the Holy Spring is surrounded by tens of thousands of monsters, each of which has the strength of the Void Realm, at this time the Holy Spring is already a cruel battlefield, and people are dying every moment." A warrior beside Cang Yun arched his hand to Wang Lang.

Wang Lang looked at this person familiarly, thought for a moment, and then remembered that this person was a soldier of the Black Wing Battalion, and he had sent the Broken Army as an assistant at the beginning.

"What kind of monster?"

"A monster turned into a small clay figure, huge in size, extremely strong in vitality, and very difficult to kill." The warrior thought for a moment and added, "Every night, these monsters are covered in a layer of solid armor under the moonlight, and even if the cannons provided by the adults need dozens of shells to hit the same point in a row to break the protection of these monsters. ”