Chapter Seventy-Four: Taking Medicine (Asking for Recommendations, Seeking Collections, and Asking for All Kinds of Requests.) )
Looking at the greedy look in everyone's eyes, the white-clothed shaman roared angrily: "Get out, if you don't want to die, get out." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" and then a terrifying aura instantly enveloped everyone.
The terrifying pressure and breath overwhelmed everyone.
Looking at the sneering look on the white-clothed priest's face, everyone never thought that his cultivation had reached such a terrifying existence, and it was a little difficult for everyone to even take a step.
But in the face of the temptation of high-grade spirit stones, everyone still chose to take action, after all, high-grade spirit stones are so rare and precious, no one wants to give up because of this.
Everyone seemed to understand each other's thoughts, and the majestic elemental energy and bladed weapons all rushed towards the white-clothed shaman.
The white-clothed shaman was instantly overwhelmed by the furious energy, and the terrifying aura that enveloped everyone disappeared with it.
Looking at the white-clothed shaman surrounded by energy, everyone hurriedly rushed towards the black-clothed figure that collapsed on the ground, but what was waiting for them was endless flames, and one after another flame charms flew out of the black-clothed figure's hands, like falling meteors, knocking away those beings and ignitions that tried to get close to them.
But someone still broke through the blockade of the flames, and looking at the panicked expression of the man in black, he said with an inexplicable laugh: "The spirit stone is mine." Then he picked up the weapon in his hand and stabbed it into the fragile chest of the man in black.
But the next moment, Inexplicable Mountain was surprised to find that he seemed to be unable to move, and looked down at his chest only to see that a hole the size of a football had been broken.
No one can survive when their hearts are broken, not to mention that Inexplicable Mountain is only a high-level early stage existence, so the only third-level alchemist in Iron Armor City lost his life and left this cruel and beautiful world like this.
Looking at the expression of the inexplicable mountain before his death, everyone's hearts were so shocked and frightened, they couldn't understand and didn't dare to imagine what kind of existence it was, with such a strong cultivation.
Looking at the sneering expression of the white-clothed shaman, as well as the white and transparent clothes that were as white as freshly washed clothes, everyone realized that the gap between themselves and the white-clothed shaman was so big, even if they were in a group of five people together, even if the five of them were all high-level existences, they were like ants on the ground in front of the white-clothed shaman, and they were not his opponents at all.
Looking at everyone's panicked and uneasy expressions, the white-clothed shaman smiled and said, "The ants dare to strike in front of me. Then he pulled out the bow and arrow he was carrying on his back, and pierced the black-clad figure who collapsed to the ground.
Looking at the fist-sized, white and bright high-grade spirit stone in his hand, but exuding powerful energy, the white-clothed shaman never imagined that he would have such a day to recall his past.
Even if his cultivation had reached the middle stage of a junior sword master, he had never possessed an intermediate spirit stone, let alone a high-grade spirit stone that was ten thousand times more precious than an intermediate spirit stone.
Playing with the spirit stone in his hand, he turned to look at everyone's panicked expressions and the dilapidated grassland.
Your sadness over the loss of your own men's lives was swept away with the arrival of the spirit stone, and a hideous smile appeared on the face of the white-clothed priest as he looked at the crowded and panicked crowd.
He took out a bow and arrow that exuded a strong aura from behind him, aimed it at everyone, and said with a smile: "Go and die." ”
As his right hand was released, the bow and arrow struck at everyone like a poisonous snake, as if it had transformed into thousands of them on the way to fly, it was so terrifying and shocking.
"Ten thousand arrows pierce the heart."
Looking at the bows and arrows that attacked them, everyone hurriedly counterattacked, but those bows and arrows were so terrifying and powerful, even if everyone used all their strength, they were still invincible to the bows and arrows that pounced on them.
Thousands of bows and arrows turned the hundred-meter place in front of the white-clothed priest into a sea of arrows, and the weak existence of the crowd left this world with a desperate look of unwillingness to be frightened under the terrifying rain of arrows.
Pulling out a long arrow from his body casually, Zhao Zhiming would never have imagined that the seemingly upright and humble existence in front of the shaman would be so cruel, and hundreds of people would lose their life in front of him.
Zhao Zhiming couldn't figure out what kind of reason was worth letting him have such a heavy hand, and those who lost were some weak and ignorant existences.
"Why, why?" Looking at the bow and arrow pulled by the white-clothed shaman again, Zhao Zhiming shouted angrily.
"Why, ants don't need to know the answer." Looking at Zhao Zhiming's face distorted by anger, the white-clothed shaman said with a smile.
Then the bow and arrows in his hand dispersed around him again, and the rain of arrows in the sky was as terrifying and shocking as the call of death.
Looking at the rain of arrows coming towards him, Qi Yu shook his head helplessly, and then an angry roar came from his body.
A golden dragon seemed to have returned from ancient times, a divine dragon swung its tail, and suddenly turned the rain of arrows in front of him into a piece of debris, turned back to Xue Nianhan's carriage, and looked at the panicked people.
Standing beside the panicked and frightened Xue Nianhan, looking at his expression that looked pale because of fear, Qi Yu said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, everything has me." Then he pulled him behind him.
Looking at the panicked and frightened expressions of Ye Yuxin Jiao Liang and the others, Qi Yu shook his head helplessly, and said lightly: "Stand behind me." Then Qi Yu protected everyone like an old hen protecting a chick.
Looking at the surrounding scene, a faint smile appeared on the face of the white-clothed shaman, although there were still a few people standing up, but how could such a scattered existence pose a threat to him.
smiled and said to the people who were trying to suppress the toxins on their bodies: "Don't waste your efforts, my poison is not something you can solve." "For the poison on his poisonous arrow, the white-clothed shaman still has confidence.
Even the existence of the same junior war master is difficult to solve the poison on his bow and arrow, not to mention these existences that are only the highest and middle level, and the fierceness of the level gap poison is so realistic and cruel.
But in the next moment, he was shocked, he didn't expect that the ants in his eyes actually had such a rare and precious elixir.
Looking at the white-clothed shaman's sneering expression, Zhao Zhiming's face showed a trace of helplessness and relief, no matter how precious the elixir was, it was nothing to mention in front of his own life.
Looking at the figures in the distance, Zhao Zhiming smiled and said loudly: "Let's fight." After speaking, he put an elixir in his hand that exuded a strong breath of life into his mouth.
Looking at Zhao Zhiming's movements, the rest of the people also put the pill in their hands into their mouths and sent their most violent and strongest skills to the white-clothed shaman together.
"No advance, no retreat, no victory, no defeat, no life, no death, no yin and no yang. Invincible, selfless. ”
Qi Yu roared angrily and turned into a flaming giant, grabbed the fist in his hand and smashed it towards the body of the white-clothed shaman.