Chapter 142: Phoenix Sycamore Fruit

Chapter 142: Phoenix Sycamore Fruit

In the big pit, the slave's anxious probe wanted to catch the phoenix sycamore fruit, even if he was unwilling in his heart, he didn't dare to disobey the order of the wind hunt, after all, he was a slave.

Wind Hunt watched the slave's movements expectantly, and no longer urged, because he knew that these slaves who had no freedom would not dare to disobey their orders.

The slave's outstretched hand trembled slightly, and then he gritted his teeth and grabbed it on the phoenix sycamore fruit.

At this moment, the air seemed to be frozen, and Tianhuo, Wind Hunting, and the remaining slaves were all nervously watching the slave's movements, only to see him slowly pick up the Phoenix Sycamore Fruit.

Wind Hunter paused for a moment, and then a look of ecstasy spread over his face, "Haha, it's okay!" ”

However, as soon as these words fell, I saw a faint light suddenly gushing out of the dark fruit, and instantly disappeared into the slave's body along the palm of the slave's hand.

Wind Hunt's ecstatic color froze on his face, looking at the phoenix sycamore fruit that fell to the ground, at this moment, he couldn't be happy, he was happy early.

Tianhuo looked at the situation in the field even more stunned, a big living person actually turned into ashes like this, what a terrifying power that fruit has!

"The Eye of the Sage!"

secretly used the Eye of the Sage, and the attributes of the Phoenix Sycamore Fruit also appeared in the eyes.

Phoenix Sycamore Fruit: A sacred object, the purpose of which is unknown.

Description: The phoenix only falls on the Sycamore Sacred Tree, when Nirvana, the body is lit with a raging divine fire, under the burning of the divine fire, the Sycamore Divine Tree also dies, but everyone does not know that the Sycamore Divine Tree that died in the Phoenix Nirvana will leave a fruit, which is the Phoenix Sycamore Fruit.

"Damn, what's going to do with this?" Wind Hunter muttered to himself, bringing the shocked Skyfire back to his senses.

"Fetish? Isn't that the same level of existence as the artifact? No wonder it's so powerful, but unfortunately, there is no way to take it away! Tianhuo said secretly in his heart, but at this moment, he was glad that he was not in a hurry to make a move, otherwise he would not know how to die.

Feng Hunt anxiously circled around the Phoenix Sycamore Fruit, but he never dared to reach out to get it, and after a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and pointed to the slave on the side, "You, pick it up for me!" ”

"I'm ......" The slave who was caught by the wind hunt was startled and stepped back nervously.

"Didn't you hear? Pick it up! Wind Hunt's face sank and he said in a deep voice.

The slave swallowed his saliva with difficulty, even as a slave without freedom, he did not dare to step forward in the face of death.

"Pick it up and give you back your freedom." Wind Hunter said in a deep voice, throwing out the biggest bait, after all, for slaves, freedom is what they yearn for the most.

The life of a slave is no better than death, and at this moment, when he heard the words of Feng Hunt, the slave took a long breath and stepped forward quickly, if he did not die, he would have a free body, it was better than being killed for disobeying orders!

The rest of the servants also looked at him hopefully, with a faint look of envy in their eyes, as if they forgot to touch the fruit and were likely to die.

This situation fell into Tianhuo's eyes, Tianhuo sighed secretly, slave, the status does not seem to be much better than that of a slave, and at this moment, Tianhuo also understands the plan of wind hunting, he clearly wants to use the lives of these people to consume the power of the Phoenix Sycamore Fruit until he can pick it up.

But as a divine creature, how can power be so easily consumed?

This slave was even worse than the previous one, he had just touched the phoenix sycamore fruit, and before he could pick it up, he had been shocked into ashes by that powerful force.

Except for the person who dug up the phoenix sycamore fruit, there were already two dead people, but Feng Hunt didn't care at all, and with a finger at any time, he picked another slave, "You, pick it up!" ”

This time, there was no hope and envy in the eyes of many slaves, they had thoroughly understood that that thing could not be touched, and whoever was chosen by the wind hunt would have only one end, and that was death!

"Guy who cares about human life, are you enough!"

This time, Tianhuo couldn't stand it anymore, and directly showed his figure, but on his face, the ice dragon mask covered it, so that everyone couldn't see his face.

"Huh?" Feng Hunt looked at the sudden appearance of Tianhuo vigilantly, and his body moved forward suddenly, blocking the phoenix sycamore fruit on the ground behind him, "Who are you?" ”

The appearance of Tianhuo made many slaves breathe a sigh of relief, especially the slave who was chosen by the wind hunt, and threw a look of gratitude towards Tianhuo.

"Who am I that matters to you, if you have the ability, you can pick it up yourself, and don't take other people's lives seriously!" Tianhuo raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of many slaves were filled with inexplicable colors, from the day they lost their freedom, when did anyone stand up for themselves?

"Humph! These are my servants of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, I can call as much as I want, you don't meddle in your affairs, if it hurts my big business, I guarantee that you don't know how you died. Wind Hunt didn't let it go at all, and also snorted coldly.

With the words of Wind Hunt, the eyes of many slaves dimmed again, yes, they are the servants of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, Wind Thunder Pavilion, how can ordinary people provoke them?

Tianhuo's eyes narrowed slightly, Wind Thunder Pavilion, I heard the city lord talk about Wind Thunder Pavilion at the beginning, it was a sect that didn't even put the Wen Shengmen in his eyes, at this moment, it seems that the Wind Thunder Pavilion is really very arrogant, but his own Wen Sheng's book is in the hands of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, and sooner or later it will be right.

Thinking of this, the corners of Tianhuo's mouth hooked slightly, "Wind Thunder Pavilion is amazing?" I'm not in the eye yet, Wind Hunting, right? Hurry up and get out of here, or I don't mind killing you first. ”

At this moment, Tianhuo revealed the ice dragon mask, with the mask covering, Tianhuo believed that he would not be found out of his true identity, even if he killed the wind hunt, he was afraid that the Wind Thunder Pavilion would not know, and when the mask was hidden, he would be able to go to the Wind Thunder Pavilion again.

Feng Hunt's face was completely cold, and his eyes became cold, knowing that he was a person from the Wind Thunder Pavilion, he dared to speak like this, obviously not putting the Wind Thunder Pavilion in his eyes, for such a person who didn't know what to do, there was only one way for the Wind Thunder Pavilion, that is, kill!

"Look for death!" Feng Hunt snorted coldly, stomped on his feet, and popped out of the big pit directly, and a war knife appeared in his hand between his hands, and with a thunderclap, it slashed down towards the heavenly fire.

Tianhuo frowned, and glanced at the phoenix sycamore fruit on the ground, since the phoenix sycamore fruit can't be picked up, it means that it can't be received in the storage space, this thing is destined not to be his own, then, if you want to fight, you will fight!

The speed of the wind hunt is not slow, and when he jumped high, he was about to hit the heavenly fire, but the heavenly fire raised his head violently, "Get out!" ”

In the midst of the loud shouts, a powerful force suddenly appeared, and it bounced away in an instant with the Tianhuo as the center, forcing the wind hunt that was about to split into the Tianhuo in an instant, which was exactly Wen Sheng's disgust.

Tianhuo was already level 43, and Wind Hunt was only level 40, so naturally he couldn't ignore Wen Sheng's disgust, and he was instantly pushed five meters away and fell into the big pit again.