The boy smashed the flask to pieces and took the lead out of the haven.

The magnificently dressed and palatial brocade robe, the boy of Baili walked out of the haven, stood in front of all the people who were captured, and saluted before the soldiers, and said:

"Ladies and gentlemen, today's son, please take the liberty to come, please forgive me!"

"The main purpose of inviting all of you here today is to discuss a matter of cooperation. ”

"Not far ahead, there is the Spirit Devouring Mountain Range, the ruins of Xuanlingbi, enter from here, there are many Golden Xuanbi Spirit Grass, deep in the Spirit Devouring Mountain Range, and the best Golden Xuanbi Spirit Fruit. ”

"Let's work together to get the Xuanbi Spirit Grass inside, but this Gongzi Baili Eagle promises that we only need the Golden Xuanbi Spirit Fruit, and the rest of the Golden Xuanbi Spirit Grass will belong to you. ”

"Of course, Ben Gongzi knows that this move is quite risky, and there is still a small obstacle, that is, it needs to be solved, some obstructive guys Weasel, known as Huangpizi in ancient times. ”

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

The people who wander in the villages, towns, and pavilions around the forbidden land of this Spirit Devouring Mountain Range, no one knows, no one knows, this terrible weasel was called Huangpizi in ancient times.

What kind of little obstacle is this?

As long as a small number of weasels are prepared, no one will be afraid, but the Spirit Devouring Mountain Range is listed as a forbidden place, you can imagine how terrifying the deepest part of the Spirit Devouring Mountain Range is, among which the overwhelming weasels, who can be the enemy, not to mention, they are not eagles flying in the sky?

This Baili boy has a flamboyant tongue, his mouth is like touching honey, what he says is better than what he sings, and they work together.

In fact, it was to let them, the pale red first-order to lilac fourth-order fighters, go to charge him into battle, be a shield, and be cannon fodder, Chen Junhao: "Be obedient or not, everyone has to guess!"

Immediately, eight people stood up, protested loudly, and said in refusal:

"I'm not going, I'm going to the Spirit Devouring Mountain Range, deep in the ruins of Xuanlingbi, it's just the rhythm of death!"

"Although the Jin Xuanbi Spirit Grass is good, the Spirit Qi is sufficient, but unfortunately, there is a life to enter, but there is no life to come out!"

"It's better to die than to live......!"

However, when the Baili boy heard this, he sneered and glanced at the two guards next to him: "Tortoise Ling, tortoise shell." ”

Two mighty, muscular, eight buckets tall, extremely strong men rushed to the middle team, two, one of them held a huge copper diamond hammer, weighing eight hundred and sixty-two pounds, waved a few times, and then the eight people who stood up and protested loudly were smashed into flesh and blood mud.

"Flesh and blood flying!" killed eight people in a row, two mighty, muscular, eight tall men, and extremely strong men, roared excitedly, the fierce and vicious aura, the furious Qi, instantly enveloped everyone present.

"Purple-black seventh-order fighter!"

The two of them were the guys who Chen Junhao felt quite shocked before, a chilling cold breath, and involuntarily rose from the depths of his heart.

With the strength of his lilac fourth-order fighter, he didn't dare to guarantee that he could win against a purple-black seventh-order fighter, after all, the gap in the power of the fighting qi was really far away.

The strong strength and domineering and bloody methods instantly shocked everyone present.

One hundred and ten people didn't dare to resist anymore, and sighed as if they were resigned to their fate, their strength was not as good as that of others, and it was useless to say more.

However, everything in this hot and cold world made Chen Junhao see clearly the cruelty between the fighters of the Divine Soul World.

Strength is king, domineering is fundamental!

So Chen Junhao, he's very well-behaved, but I'm not hi.

Although he is ugly, he is different from everyone else, and he has to go according to each other.

The eight people who died are good-looking, and they should be crooked.

Although Chen Junhao is not very handsome, he is very realistic, if it is not that face, he will not take that risk.

Therefore, this is the so-called "shooting the first bird", who told these eight people to die.

"Hehe! There was a little misunderstanding just now, which made everyone feel a little unpleasant. ”

"But that's okay! I wonder if you can have fun and cooperate now. ”

Baili Gongzi smiled, it seemed that it was not eight people who were killed, but eight ants were crushed. In his plan, it was originally planned to let these 300 or so people be used as shields and cannon fodder, of course he would not plow, and cared about their life and death.

Under the persecution of the servants of the Hundred Miles Eagle, Chen Junhao and his two hundred and ninety people were all driven into the ruins of Xuanlingbi in the Spirit Devouring Mountain Range.

Not far from the ruins of Xuanlingbi, there is a stone platform, about 30 square meters, below the stone platform, the peaks are majestic, undulating, the strange peaks are listed, this is the place where the weasel lives.

The stone platform of about 30 square meters could not stand close to a line of nearly 300 people, and soon, the people who were hesitant in front were immediately crowded by the people who came after.

", don't squeeze, if you squeeze labor and capital, you'll fall down!"

"You melon skin, look at what labor and management are doing, and it's not me who squeezes you, someone behind you squeezes me!"

"What are the people behind you squeezing, I feel reincarnated and say, don't squeeze, stop for me!"

"I can't stop at all, the two purple-black seventh-order fighters in the back, who are majestic, muscular, eight buckets tall, and have extremely strong bodies, are driving people here!"

All of a sudden, the 30-square-meter stone platform was like a grasshopper on a hot pot in an instant, and it became a mess.

"Brother Yun Tao, Brother Nanpeng, remember later, you must follow me closely, and don't fall behind. Chen Junhao held the handle of the Yanling knife in his right hand and said to Chen Yuntao and Chen Nanpeng.

Outside the ruins of Xuan Lingbi, the Baili Eagle waited for a moment, quite dissatisfied with the procrastination of the people inside.

"Let's go, let's go into the masonry too. Under the order of the Hundred Miles Eagle, his guards also frantically crowded into the ruins of Xuan Lingbi.

A large group of mid-purple fifth-order and dark purple sixth-order fighters squeezed in, and the people in front of the thirty-square-meter stone platform were instantly squeezed down.

And, with the advancement of the hundred-mile eagle guard, more and more fighters were squeezed down from the thirty-square-meter stone platform.

The strength of the weasels on the periphery is relatively low, all of them are light red first-order to purple-black seventh-order, gray-black eighth-order fighters, and even the black and bright nineth-order fighters are very few.

However, although there are many of them, Wen has no time, and he can't help the fighters who are squeezed down.

However, the bloody battle was about to break out, after all, although there were nearly three hundred lilac fourth-order fighters among them, it was pitiful, but everyone twisted into a rope, and the sincerity of the people was also not weak, and they soon gained a firm foothold in the Spirit Devouring Mountain Range, like whack-a-mole in the ruins of Xuanling Bi.

The low-level weasels, slaughtered by the general trend, killed thousands in an instant, and burned more than 10,000.

However, the area covered by the weasel in the ruins of Xuanlingbi has not decreased in the slightest.

From the depths of the ruins of Xuanlingbi, weasels continue to converge.

This is the terrible thing about the weasel, it can't be killed, it can't be slaughtered!