Chapter 125: Two Peach Kills Three Soldiers
"I, I, I!"
Several shouted in unison, in exchange for the angry eyes of the people around them.
"Fucking Mu San is a fart, why give it to you!"
"How old are you, why do you want to get the Divine Beast Egg?"
"Lao Tzu's cultivation is higher than you, and the beast eggs should belong to Lao Tzu!"
"Phew, don't be ashamed, do you have the ability to compare?"
The more they talked, the angrier they became, and they started to move their hands directly.
Ice Arrows, Wind and Frost Blades, Fireballs, Star Meteorites......
All kinds of big moves come out one after another, all of which greet each other's bodies.
In the blink of an eye, several people were fighting.
The remaining ten cultivators stood on the periphery with their arms crossed, looking like they were watching a good show.
The idea in their hearts was to wait for these people to fight to the death, no matter who died, there would be one less opponent to fight for the eggs of the divine beasts.
It's just that with these thoughts, how can they escape the eyes of the cultivators in the field?
A few people thought to themselves, let's fight and lose, you guys come to pick up this ready-made cheap again, think beautifully!
Almost at the same time, the fierce fighters shifted their targets and began to gather fire towards the ten cultivators who were watching from the outside of the field.
"Ahh
"What for!"
"Stinky and shameless, sneak attack!"
A cultivator outside the arena was watching the play, and he didn't watch out for a fireball falling from the sky, and it actually landed on top of his head, crackling and catching fire.
He was taken aback, fortunately he was a water spirit root, and hurriedly used an ice spell to extinguish the flames, but his hair and eyebrows were burned and turned bald.
There were also a few cultivators who were hit by a sudden meteorite, and some were hit by a wind and frost blade, dripping and spinning in place like a spinning top.
More than a dozen cultivators were all red-eyed, not looking at who the other party was at all, they just desperately used their most powerful moves, in order to hit the other party with one blow, and one less to die anyway.
However, after half a cup of tea, there were less than ten of the seventeen cultivators left, and they were fighting fiercely in the field.
And the rest of the cultivators all turned into corpses.
The wind was whistling, flying sand and rocks, accompanied by lightning and thunder.
Ye Ruoqing retracted into the cave as early as when everyone started, only half of his head was showing to watch the play.
The little wolf fox also poked his head out of his sleeve to watch the battle, only to be stunned.
"How can this be?" the little wolf fox's eyes widened in disbelief.
It couldn't figure it out even if it wanted to break its head, this woman didn't say anything or did anything, why did a dozen cultivators viciously kill each other.
Ye Ruoqing smiled slightly: "This is called two peaches killing three soldiers." ”
"What two peaches kill three soldiers?" the little wolf fox was confused.
"Well, this is a story of murder, I'll tell you when I have time. ”
Ye Ruoqing looked at the egg in her arms, and suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart, as if the egg was slowly waking up.
Suddenly, a huge bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, lighting up almost the entire sky.
The cultivators who were fighting endlessly were also shocked by this vision of heaven and earth, and they couldn't help but look up at the sky.
"Boom!"
An earth-shattering explosion of thunder shook the ears of everyone present, and even the martial spirit cultivators couldn't resist it, and their faces instantly turned pale.
Ye Ruoqing's body shook slightly, and the thunder hit the egg she was holding in her hand, making half of her body numb.
"Click!"
The crystal clear red agate-like egg made a crisp crack, and a zigzag crack appeared.