Fierce, one of the twelve thrones.

A master of the world with the same name as the Black Blade, Shengang, Sky Crow, Undead, Great Sword, etc.

Needless to say, the name of the Twelve Thrones alone made the king awe-inspiring.

For the world, the Twelve Thrones is one of the insurmountable peaks of this era, as strong as Emperor Qin was once a member of this organization.

The Twelve Thrones, each of which is unique and has its own legend and destiny.

Murder is no exception.

This big guy is known as the most powerful of the twelve thrones.

His physique is extremely special, like the sea eye sinkhole, which can swallow all things, merge all laws, turn into his own nourishment, and continue to grow.

It is said that the resources he has consumed so far in cultivation can create more than 100 Spirit Furnace Realm masters.

Although the master of the Spirit Furnace Realm cannot be mass-produced, it can also be seen from this that the fierce physique is indeed special.

Even, in order to break through the realm, he found the ruins of the Great Xia Emperor's Mausoleum, went deep into it, and forcibly took the treasures in it by means of dominating the Jedi.

What's more, he once walked along the Fuyan River, stepping into the forbidden area, looking for resources, just to meet the needs of his body and fill the hunger that tore him all the time.

The special nature of the ferocity makes him powerful.

The so-called power first is not just talk.

In that year, the fierce gluttony came to the Hall of Light, moved thirteen spiritual mountains, turned the ground into chess, and sat down with a group of masters to discuss the Tao, the strength of the courage overwhelmed the stars, and the strength of the crown of the mountains and rivers.

"It's awesome!" Wang Qiong couldn't help but say.

This kind of method is much more terrifying and exaggerated than other little cleverness, and the power of one person can shake the heavens and the earth, and even face the Temple of Light.

This is the real world.

"You're a bit like him, it's a bottomless pit. Ling Xufeng looked Wang Qiong up and down.

According to Wang Qiong's physique, if he wanted to step into the Melting Weapon Realm, it would be almost dozens or even a hundred times more difficult than others.

Not to mention the accumulation and resources required, the Yan soldiers alone are a problem.

You must know that the so-called Melting Weapon Realm was originally a fire transformation, which was too powerful and needed to be suppressed by fusing Yan soldiers, so as to evolve steadily and improve the level of life.

People like Fierce Fish and Wang Qiong, their fire is unfathomable, and the energy they need is a hundred times that of ordinary people, and ordinary Yan soldiers can't suppress it at all, and they can't fuse it.

"I'm also distressed. Wang Qiong could only smile bitterly.

The black fire was originally unusual, coupled with the fact that he had cultivated the "Yuan Ling Bone Forging Method", the "Nine Turns of Fire Dangong" and the mysterious practice route, which had invisibly laid an unfathomable foundation.

Now, every time he ascends to a realm, his strength will change drastically, but what he needs is a huge amount of resources.

"Your reserve of second-level demon beast meat is almost at the bottom, and the offering of the Heavenly King to the Fire Statue cannot be broken, otherwise it will be in vain. Ling Xufeng reminded.

In order to re-refine the statue of the Heavenly King and restore its former spirituality, he worked day and night, almost without leaving the Black Tower.

Wang Qiong also knew the importance of demon beast meat to the Heavenly King's fire statue, which was an indispensable sacrifice.

This treasure is not only related to the future of the God Butcher Guild, but even whether he can rekindle the fire.

Therefore, these days, Wang Qiong has been dispatching resources, first taking out the infected demon beast meat and the first-level demon beast meat and exchanging it with other forces.

Although the price is at a loss, it can guarantee the supply of the Heavenly King Illumination Fire Statue sacrifice in a short period of time.

"It's not a long-term solution. Ling Xufeng said lightly.

The resources in Wang Qiong's hands were all stolen from the Sword River Castle and scattered forces.

Once it is exhausted, there will be no source, and he will never be able to destroy other forces, and it will definitely cause crazy revenge.

"I have a plan, and if it succeeds, I might be able to swallow half of the wasteland. Wang Qiong's eyes rolled slightly, and he said in a deep voice.

Ling Xufeng was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Wang Qiong suspiciously: "Are you crazy? Swallow half of the wasteland? How is this possible?"

As the master of Sword Nest Mountain, the master of the hall, in his eyes, Wang Qiong's remarks were not only crazy, but also ignorant.

The wasteland has existed for so many years, and it has its own rules.

The Doomsday Fortress is high above the world, controlling the purification pool, the lifeblood of the entire wasteland, and he can be sure of his supremacy, his unique status without even having to fight.

Since then, there have been thirteen high-level forces, such as the Hall of Light, Moon Wolf Lake, Black and White Palace, etc.

They are bound by certain rules, possess great power, and rarely interfere in the affairs of the wasteland.

Below are the seventy-two intermediate forces, distributed all over the wasteland, and they are the protagonists on this stage, survival, fighting, fighting, cultivation, and separation......

Everything is indispensable to the presence of middle-level forces, which control the fate of the creatures living in this land.

As for those innumerable primary forces, they are just pawns in the hands of these intermediate forces.

Just like the Knife River Castle, if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed, and there will be new primary forces rising to replace it, and no one will care about his life and death at all.

The wasteland has been around for so many years, and it has always been this pattern, and no one has ever broken it.

Wang Qiong only stepped into the eightfold Replenishment Yuan Realm, not even the Melting Weapon Realm, and even threatened to swallow half of the wasteland?

It's not crazy anymore.

Ling Xufeng even suspected that Wang Qiong didn't know what he was talking about.

"Actually......" Wang Qiong was about to speak.

Suddenly, a hurried bell rang and shook the entire butcher shop No. 73.

"Someone has intruded into our sphere of influence!?" Wang Qiong's eyes narrowed slightly.

Sure enough, the time to come is still coming.

"Boy, watch out for yourself. Ling Xufeng casually admonished, and his attention was devoted to the statue of the Heavenly King Illuminating the Fire.

......

In front of the gate made of red metal, the heavy weapons around it slowly moved, as if facing a great enemy.

The dust was all over the sky, and a column of people and horses was violent, surrounding the No. 73 butcher shop, and there were hundreds of people, all of whom were powerhouses in the Replenishing Yuan Realm.

Bang......

There was a dull thud.

Xiang Rishan flew back like a dead dog, covered in blood, and fell heavily to the ground, half of his body became extremely stiff, and the blood began to coagulate.

"A small junior force, even dare to be presumptuous in front of my Night King Boat?"

A rugged man walked out, with a full beard, a deep cross scar on his exposed chest, and a fierce aura that was thick and broken, unleashed unscrupulously.

"I'll meet you. Luo Beichuan gritted his teeth.

In the No. 73 butcher's shop, he is second only to the Prison Supplement Yuan Realm Eightfold Strongman.

At this time, a strong enemy is coming, and he naturally can't retreat, which can be regarded as a sign of loyalty.

"You're no match for him, I'll come. The prison had a cold face and stepped out.

"Another one to die. The bearded man sneered.

"You're talking about yourself?"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded in his ears.