"Dalari, since you don't plan to enter the Death Society, we're going to start a treasure hunt!"

The corners of the fat man's mouth curled, wantonly provoking Dalari.

Dalari was about to speak, when the man in a purple robe with his face covered suddenly stepped forward and threw a piece of vine in front of the fat man.

"10,000-year-old wisteria root, is it enough?"

The purple-robed man's voice was cold and emotionless, which made Jiang Qiu, the fat man, stunned at the same time.

This guy was not eye-catching at all before, and no one noticed this purple-robed man, but this shot was a little shocking!

The 10,000-year-old wisteria root, this thing itself is already second only to the holy artifact.

If it is polished, this is a stable holy weapon!

Wisteria is originally a plant in the divine realm, and it is said that this plant has its own spirituality and is a treasure favored by the heavens.

It is said that this thing has to be brought around all year round, and each wisteria root has wisteria spirits in it, and these wisteria spirits are like wisteria mother roots, which can be slowly revived in the process of warmth, and then slowly grow.

This point is similar to the characteristics that the Death Scythe has to share with the holder, except that the Death Scythe needs to communicate, and wisteria, a divine object, has been cultivated since childhood.

It can be said that the value of this 10,000-year-old wisteria root is far greater than some of the spiritual weapons left by those S-level powerhouses before, and it is even incomparable.

Gan Fatzi has seen so much, when he heard the 10,000-year-old wisteria root, his eyes were straight, and he jumped up from the recliner at once, and looked at the purple vine in surprise: "You really exchange this thing for a ticket?" ”

The fat man's own tongue was a little knotted, and he kept looking at the face of the purple-robed man, trying to see what this person looked like, whether it was a man or a woman.

It's a pity that this purple-robed man is dressed so neutrally that you can't tell if he's a man or a woman at all.

The fat man glanced at Jiang Qiu, but found that Jiang Qiu was looking at the purple-robed man with a scrutinizing gaze.

Jiang Qiu's eyes were filled with some doubts, as well as some puzzlement and shock.

"You ......"

Jiang Qiu stared at the purple-robed man: "You ......"

The purple-robed man's voice was muffled: "If you are allowed to enter, just say it directly, is it possible that my things have more than one entry qualification?" ”

Jiang Qiu took a deep breath, his mood extremely complicated: "Are you sure you want to go in?" ”

"I'm sure."

The purple-robed man spoke calmly.

"Then you go in!"

Jiang Qiu said, and threw the 10,000-year-old wisteria root back to the purple-robed man.

"You don't take it?"

The purple-robed man's tone was a little puzzled.

"Since I have chosen the road, I have to finish it on my knees, I just hope that you will not make any changes in the process of treasure hunting, otherwise, I will not keep my hands."

Jiang Qiu's tone was very bitter, which made Gan Fatzi surprised: "Do you know him?" ”

Jiang Qiu nodded slightly, dodging and letting go of the way.

The purple-robed man raised his head, his eyes under the purple mask flickered slightly, and after staring at Jiang Qiu twice, he reached out and picked up the wisteria root on the table, and then walked inside.

Dalari glanced at the purple-robed man in confusion, and suddenly followed inside.

"Whoa......

The Death Scythe in Jiang Qiu's hand suddenly crossed in front of Dalari.

"You ......"

The corners of Dalarry's mouth twitched, "Why can he go in?" ”

He was referring to the purple-robed man.

"Master Xiong didn't treat him fairly here, did you know? Then you say that Kuser only needs to spend 100 million to get in, and you can't get to your billion, that's the reason. ”

The fat man raised his head proudly and looked at Dalari with a sneer.

"It's okay for me to give money, right?"

Dalari gritted his teeth, the situation is weaker than people, so he is not qualified to negotiate conditions.

"What do you have to offer? Let me see? ”

Gan Fat Man said disdainfully.

"This ......"

Dalari gritted his teeth and threw out a gray crystal.

"Soul Crystal."

Jiang Qiu glanced at the crystal, this thing is a thing made in hell, but it is also worth a lot, and it is more than enough to exchange for an entrance ticket that does not exist.

Think about the fact that the two sides were originally hostile to each other, and at this time, it would be good to be controlled by others, and they could also willingly take out things, and they wanted good things? That's not too much to hope for.

However, Jiang Qiu and Gan Fat Man obviously didn't intend to let Dalari go, Gan Fat Man waved his hand, put the soul crystal into the storage space, and then said, "That's it? It's not enough. ”

"Not enough?"

Dalari, who was just about to step inside, stumbled and almost fell: "Don't deceive people too much! ”

Jiang Qiu smiled: "We didn't plan to deceive people too much, we just didn't want you to go in, that's all." ”

"Are you all fart?"

Dalari thinks that he is low enough, put this before, let him the Spirit King bow his head, that is simply impossible, right?

But the two guys in front of him had to inch in, eat without vomiting or talking, and continue to cut his meat.

That's too immoral, right?

"What did we say? Did we say that if you take something out, I'll let you in? ”

The fat man laughed.

"Bastard, don't you have any rules at the exorcism?"

Dalari yelled in exasperation.

In his opinion, at the S-level level, everyone has you and me, take a step back when you should back down, and let you get it when it's cheap, and generally won't make trouble to the point of losing both.

The Death Society is different from the Exorcism Department, in terms of the strength of the two on paper, the Exorcism Department is slightly stronger, but in a comprehensive comparison, the strength of the Death Society is not too bad, it can be said that they have elbows on each other.

In general, both sides are less likely to tear their faces.

In fact, Jiang Qiu snatched the Death Scythe, this is already a critical point that has been reached so far, although the Death Scythe is in Jiang Qiu's hands, the Death Reaper is still alive, so although Kane and Dalari are angry, they have not completely rammed out.

Because in their opinion, as long as the Grim Reaper is there, it will definitely be able to snatch back the Grim Reaper's Scythe.

Anyway, the one is not here now.

But at this moment, Jiang Qiu's attitude is no longer the appearance of communicating with each other, the atmosphere around him is obviously a little stagnant, Kane has a feeling, he seems to be locked by Jiang Qiu all the time, this feeling is very bad, as if someone is watching your back all the time, no one can let go.

"I'm in a bad mood today, so none of you can go in!"

Jiang Qiu suddenly spoke.

"What do you mean?"

Dalari's expression changed, and he suddenly felt bad.

At this time, more than three hundred S-level masters had already entered the city wall, all of whom were paying attention to the situation outside the city, and seeing that Dalari was stopped, Sir Guke showed a little evil smile on his face: "Hehe, Dalari doesn't seem to have figured out the situation yet, the purpose of Gan Fattyman's doing this is obviously to be afraid that we will make a move, so let us in first, and leave them outside to deal with them alone." ”

Kuser glanced at Sir Gooch, and though he didn't speak, he thought so in his heart.

As for the outcome of the Death Society, Kuser certainly hoped that they would die one less person.

In fact, the hundreds of people on this side of the city wall all had the same idea as Sir and Kusser, but they thought that Jiang Qiu might give Dalari a disadvantage at most, after all, Dalari was one of the four kings of the Death Society, and Kane even robbed the Death Scythe, so it was of little use.

Killing them does more harm than good.

But no one expected that when everyone was watching the play with the mentality of eating melons, Jiang Qiu suddenly made a move!

"That's what it means! You're all going to die! ”

Jiang Qiu waved the Death Scythe in his hand, and the aura of death instantly covered everyone in the Death Society. Everyone felt as if Jiang Qiu was going to attack him, and at the same time, he subconsciously made a defensive state.

At the moment when everyone was vigilant at the same time, Kane suddenly stared at Jiang Qiu with wide eyes, and fell to the ground with two 'ho-ho' sounds.

The blood flowed from the corner of Kane's mouth, and as soon as the whole person's spirit floated out, he was hooked by the Death Scythe and dragged into the scythe.

Countless people looked at Kane in surprise at the same time, and then looked at the place where Jiang Qiu had just stood, and a Jiang Qiu figure dissipated in that place, condensing in front of Kane's eyes.

This is the result of being too fast.

Everyone saw that Jiang Qiu was only a figure of him left in place, and he himself had already pierced in front of Kane and killed him.

This speed has completely exceeded the speed of sound, and everyone is wondering if the other party kills themselves, can this speed be avoided?

"Old dirty, what do you think is the probability that you will survive this blow just now?"

Kutser asked with a rare glance at Sir Gooch.

Sir silently closed his eyes, and after a long time shook his head: "Less than fifty percent." ”

Kuser nodded: "You control the speed by listening to the voice, you are less than fifty percent, I'm afraid I don't even have a forty percent chance." ”

Sir snorted and said, "Your defense is higher than mine, and you should be able to carry it better than me." ”

Kuser shrugged indifferently: "At this speed, it doesn't matter if you can carry it, the Death Society is unlucky this time, Dalari, whether you can go back alive is a question." ”

"He can't go back alive, you don't see it, this guy is unreliable, but in the face of various interests, he has always been cheap and does not take advantage of the bastard, and that Jiang Tongyou, he was born for killing, thirty years ago, Ou Zhangzuo was born, thirty years later, the exorcism is out of the river again, if we can't get the artifact resources this time, we can all go back and shrink into a corner, don't think about coming out again."

Sir Gooch had a gloomy smile on his face, as if he were watching a play.

"With such a strong opponent in the exorcism, why can't I see anything wrong with you? Don't you care about being oppressed? ”

Kuser was puzzled when he saw the smile on Sir Gooch's face.

"What? Want to make an alliance with me? I'm sorry, but I'm not going to die with you! You are all fools who are going to be thrown into hell, but I will live for 10,000 years. ”

Sir burst out laughing.

(End of chapter)