For the indigenous strong, the weak are grass mustard, not relatives, no matter how much they die, it's okay, they just don't die, revealing the cruel nature of the cultivation world.

Su Luo constantly controls the game, so that everyone can share one enemy, or two, beyond the limit of fighting, it is easier to stimulate potential.

"Give me death!"

Mo Rulong was so arrogant and arrogant at the beginning, when he entered the school, he picked five old students, and now he is entangled by three eighth-level indigenous generals, and they are experienced and not afraid of death.

Mo Rulong was furious, the black spear in his hand was like thunder, constantly attacking, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly broke through.

Rank 9 general!

Mo Rulong has broken through!

He seized the opportunity, and the black spear was extremely sharp, piercing the heart of a native powerhouse, and the pressure was greatly reduced, and he began to suppress the remaining two.

Ming Yan's eyes were extremely red, and he was also very angry, someone broke through before him!

Ming Yan is an eighth-level general, and at this moment, in the face of two eighth-level indigenous generals, he gritted his teeth or fought closely, which was extremely dangerous, and he would die if he was not careful.

Su Luo held a black gold bow and shot each of the martial commanders in front of Wang Fenglin and Mo Kong, and let them do the rest by themselves, which was also under a lot of pressure and stimulated their potential.

Wang Fenglin is more ruthless and courageous than Ming Yan, and he came to the Southern Wilderness and Seven Lands for three days, he has been in the middle for three years, he is not dead, and he has experienced many more crises than Ming Yan.

Wang Fenglin was stabbed in the back, and decisively slashed a fourth-level indigenous marshal alive.

Just under the stimulation of the crisis, the instinctive potential of the body was stimulated, and he was successfully promoted to the rank of the fourth-level military commander, and the strength of the integration of attack and defense was more mellow and free.

Wang Fenglin took the lead in killing the enemy, and Mo Kong did not dare to be weak, so he began to exchange injuries for his life.

This made a hidden king secretly admire, this group of young people is really good, and they will become great in the future.

The author of their list is also heartbroken for this list.

For the sake of authenticity, as well as authority, more than once the king was sent to spy on these little guys, observe their battles, and then evaluate.

Su Luo noticed him and didn't care about anything, he really dared to plot against him and cut him with a sword!

Su Luo controlled the situation and found that many people had broken through, and they had been comfortable on it for a long time, and they had suffered bloody battles below, and they all broke through in the battle.

A battle that lasted more than half an hour.

Wang Fenglin was covered in blood, both his own and his enemies, after killing his enemies, he decisively rushed into the street, constantly grabbing things, and at the same time opening his mouth, constantly swallowing elixirs, replenishing physical energy and healing wounds.

He shouted: "Boss Su, this time I have contributed, can I share more than 30% of the things I grabbed myself?" ”

"If you snatch it yourself, you will get more than one percent!" Su Luo spoke.

Wang Fenglin grinned, and the extra cent was also earned, and he decisively began to sweep the entire street.

Ming Yan said anxiously: "I want more points too!" ”

"I want it too!"

Mo Kong can't be reserved at the moment, one percent of resources is too important, and one percent more will be shared as much as he grabs.

Su Luo nodded slightly, obviously agreeing!

Suddenly, Mo Kong went berserk, regardless of anything else, sacrificed his life to kill, advanced in the battle, killed three fourth-level martial marshals, and went down to grab things.

Ming Yan is also crazy to attack, and when he kills someone, he goes down to grab things, and no one says that he is tired.

The rest of the people were also stimulated, and they still sacrificed their lives to attack.

Su Luo's eyes were indifferent, he was not distracted, but took care of everyone, and if he was a little careless, he shot the indigenous strong in advance, and there were no people who died in battle, and almost everyone was wounded.

This time there were quite a few people, and the resources of the entire street were swept away, not even a single hair was left, and the weapons of the indigenous powerhouses were taken away.

Not to mention the things sold in the shops and on the streets, the number of military commanders and generals killed alone was nearly 100, and there were nearly 100 weapons, and 60 pieces of battle armor, all of which were taken away.

Ding Lei looked at the head and knew that the military general was worth 50 merit points, and the head of the military commander was worth 100 merit points!

Ming Yan scolded: "A bunch of fools, don't go and get heads, they stink when you bring them back, anti-sacks!" ”

Wang Fenglin grabbed the most, a full thirty-five sacks, Mo Kong was a little late, thirty sacks.

Ming Yan and Mo Rulong snatched fifty sacks, and the rest of the people also got a few sacks, and it was not easy to bring things!

Su Luo issued a large number of magic talismans, tied them together, and the sacks were strung together and dragged away.

Su Luo waved his hand to erase the traces, came to a dense forest, dug a big pit and buried them all.

Wang Fenglin suddenly pondered and said: "Thirty-five sacks, not counting the overall, I will divide one percent myself, that is, three and a half sacks, haha!" ”

The others didn't say much, they all knew that Wang Fenglin and Mo Kong were under the most pressure, and they were both martial arts commanders, blocking most of the strong people.

Ming Yan and Mo Rulong also killed the eighth-level generals, they were both weaker enemies, and they could accept a small score.

Su Luo said indifferently: "Bury the things and continue to fight!" ”

"Let's go!"

Wang Fenglin nibbled on a red eggplant-like elixir, obviously wanting to continue to snatch it.

The other people were not lightly injured, but now that Su Luo spoke, he must carry it out, and from below, he must be obedient, otherwise he will have to be cleaned up when he goes back.

A group of people came to Baiyun Town, and they started fighting without saying a word, and they were also enemies who surpassed their limits.

Su Luo went to the bottom, shot Wu Shuai, Wang Fenglin and Mo Kong, they were all exchanging injuries for their lives, and then rushed down to grab things first, only in this way can they share more!

With such an incentive, everyone doesn't want to rely on others, they all want to solve the enemy in a short time, go down and loot resources!

When the two sides met like this, Ding Lei and these people fought like madmen, and the way of fighting with injuries for lives made the king in the dark tremble.

Knowing that after this battle, these little guys can continue to be on the list of generals!

This armor is very terrifying, all of them are leapfrog challenges, although it is not very obvious, but there are many people who are killed, and they are faintly cultivating the invincible potential of the same level!

The king is a little confused, Chuzhou University is really hidden, in the case of lack of money and food, cultivating such a group of genius students will not die in the future, and everyone has the hope of breaking through the king level!

Fifty kings, all gathered in one university, makes people's scalps tingle just thinking about it!

But this is not difficult for Su Luo!

As long as these people cultivated to the ninth level of martial arts, he would help them open the door.

Bloody battles can be fought to the death, constantly appearing, a sense of fit has also appeared, the fighters are fleeting, they are all crazy battles, and at the same time cooperate with the people around them, faster!

Ding Lei yelled: "Yang Yi, help drag the two on my side, give me ten seconds!" ”

"No, three seconds at most, you have to kill one!"

Yang Yi's eyes were red, and he was also red-eyed, gritting his teeth and rushing to Ding Lei's side to stop his two enemies.

Ding Lei should also use a knife, he thinks that fighting with a knife is the coolest, one by one, in the future, he will be like Su Luo, slashing the king!

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