Chapter 308: Song Yi makes a move
Faced with Song Yi's question, Zhou Ming didn't bother to answer at all, did he want to say that the deaths he had seen in his previous life were all in millions?
"If you are in the mood to think about these problems, it is better to keep an eye on your three-grade spirit seed, whether you can become a master in the future depends on this spirit seed!"
Song Yi nodded, on the surface, the high-grade spirit seed only increased the transformation speed of spiritual power a little, but everyone who understands knows that this is the foundation.
The level of spiritual power purity contained in different spirit species is completely incomparable.
After about half an hour, there were already half of the people on the field.
No less than 500 people died in the space of half an hour.
At first, they died quickly, but as time passed, those who remained were powerful, and those who died slowly.
However, the qi and blood of the five hundred warriors were constantly permeating the surroundings, and the smell of blood had long been able to make people sick.
The situation on Mo Qiang's side has also changed, and some people in the Martial Academy are unwilling to help anymore and want to snatch the spirit seed.
And the people who had called for their friends to go up and help also retreated.
So there were fewer people on their side, and the pressure on Mo Qiang was getting bigger and bigger, because there were six people besieging him.
It's still very stable, six people are not much stronger than four, anyway, it's a target, it doesn't make a difference whether you are stabbed by one person or cut by many people.
His soft armor is the rule of all disobedience.
No one pays attention to this side now, and only a few people who are desperate to kill Mo Qiang will leave the spirit seed to deal with Mo Qiang.
"Protect me, go back and give you benefits! Protect me instead of fighting for the spirit seed with little chance!"
The second-year people of the Martial Academy also planned to compete for the spirit seed, but Mo Qiang saw that the third-year had left, where did he dare to let the second-year also leave?
If there are too many people, you can't kill him in a short time, but if you suppress him and trap him, he will die.
In other words, he has to move all the time, he can be cut, but he can't stop.
"After I go back, I will give each of you 20 million, and that spirit seed is worth hundreds of millions, and you only have one percent chance to get it! Even if you divide each person, it will be 100 million, rather than fighting for the 100 million that has little chance, it is better to earn my stable 20 million!"
Mo Qiang didn't dare to put up a fight, if he didn't give others actual benefits at this time, who would still work hard.
Sure enough, hearing Mo Qiang's promise, these people chose to protect Mo Qiang without hesitation.
There are too many people, and there is not much chance of fighting, and they also know in their hearts that if a few more people share a point, there are actually not many left.
"We're going to protect you, and if we want to kill you, we'll have to step over our corpses!"
Before, it was only a little bit of strength, but now that there are benefits, of course they are desperate.
Therefore, these martial arts disciples took the initiative to work hard at this time, and the pseudo-Mo Qiang shared the pressure.
Mo Qiang's pressure suddenly decreased, and he changed from a siege of six people to four people.
"Hehe, just wait, you can't kill me at all!" Mo Qiang sneered.
The situation on Mo Qiang's side, in fact, Zhou Ming has been paying attention.
They didn't really want to kill Mo Qiang in the first place, they just wanted to make some trouble for Mo Qiang.
Things once exceeded their expectations, but fortunately, Mo Qiang had the means to save his life.
The goal was still achieved, and Mo Qiang didn't come to them for trouble.
"Almost!" Zhou Ming said to Song Yi.
Hearing Zhou Ming's words, Song Yi's face suddenly showed joy: "Okay, I'll go!"
"Don't forget what I said, it's up to you whether you can achieve it or not! If it still doesn't work, I advise you to give up for the time being!"
The secret method of absorbing the spirit seed, Zhou Ming had already told Song Yi that hundreds of people had died, and the spirit seed should be well absorbed.
However, good absorption does not mean that it can be absorbed, and Zhou Ming does not dare to guarantee it.
"Don't worry, if I really can't absorb it, I'll definitely retreat!"
The cost performance of snatching is too low, and after following Zhou Ming for so long, Song Yi has also learned some.
"Okay, you can grasp it yourself, don't be blinded by the three-grade spirit seed, there is more than one good thing for all, but there is only one life!"
After speaking, Zhou Ming stopped looking at Song Yi, Song Yi nodded and strode into the battlefield!
"Get out of here!" Song Yi roared as soon as he entered the battlefield.
"Where's the stinky, are you impatient!" said a man.
Then, then he was greeted by Song Yi's Chaoxue.
Looking at the powerful and earth-shattering sword, the soul of the male warrior who scolded Song Yi was frightened, this Nima was too terrifying.
"I'll get out, I'll get out of here now!"
"It's late!" Song Yi didn't hesitate at all, and slashed him with a knife.
Zhou Ming had already told her that she had to show her muscles at this time, if she couldn't capture these people, she wouldn't have a chance to get close to the spirit seed.
"Death to those who stand in my way!"
"How dare a full spirit realm be so arrogant!" a martial artist who gathered in two parts of the Spirit Realm immediately stood up.
Song Yi's eyes were awe-inspiring, and then he also slashed out.
The Gathering Spirit Realm on the opposite side naturally did not fear, and also attacked at the same time.
Broken snow!
The sword qi and blood in Song Yi's hand were mixed with a trace of spiritual power.
At this time, there is no such thing as leaving hands, and killing people must be quick and ruthless.
"Hehe, do you dare to use such a little bit of spiritual power? Look at me!" Seeing Song Yi's knife, the Gathering Spirit Realm immediately laughed.
The spiritual power he could use was more than ten times that of Song Yi.
The gap between the two is very large.
Song Yi didn't speak, just took out the knife.
Boom!
The treasure collided, and Chaoxue instantly cut off the opponent's treasure weapon.
The high-grade treasure weapon couldn't stop Chaoxue's attack at all.
Because they were only half-step spirit gatherers when they entered here, with their value, the quality of the high-grade treasures used by many people was very average.
Therefore, the treasure is very poor.
Seeing that his treasure weapon was cut off with a single sword, the souls of the martial artists of the Gathering Spirit Realm on the opposite side were all frightened.
immediately wanted to stay away from Song Yi.
"Since you're here, don't think about leaving!"
Song Yi quickly chased out a step and slashed the other party with one sword.
At this moment, the surrounding battle became quiet.
Song Yi's strength is too terrifying, a two-point realm of Gathering Spirit Realm can't stop two swords?
Cut off the treasure with one sword, kill with one sword.
The two-point realm is not a weak one, the strongest here is one or two four-point realms, even the four-point essence cannot kill a two-point realm so easily.
It can only be said that Chaoxue is too strong, and the top-grade treasure weapon on the surface is completely crushed.
"Death to those who stand in my way!"
Song Yi yelled again.
The same sentence just now was a joke, and now ninety percent of people can't help but retreat, because they are also afraid of death.
"I don't know where you came from, but it's too much for you to want to monopolize the spirit seed alone!"
If there were three or five warriors like Song Yi, they wouldn't be able to earn it, but Song Yi was only one person.
"That's right! These four spiritual seeds are so precious, seeing that they have a share, don't you want to swallow them alone!"
"If you want to monopolize the spirit seed, first ask my spear if it agrees!"