Chapter 120 was chased and killed by the old golden crow

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In half an hour, a deep pit with a range of tens of meters was excavated by it, and the purple and powerful bamboo roots appeared in front of Sun Yi's eyes.

"It's so simple to dig out the roots of the Purple Thunder Sound Bamboo King. The ten Saint Emperor powerhouses were surprised, looking at their puppets as a bunch of waste wood.

Not to mention the consumption of a lot of desolate crystals, only a deep pit within a range of ten meters was dug, and he was suddenly angry.

I don't know how much this bamboo root has rooted, and the sharp teeth of the treasure hunting mouse bite off the bamboo roots one by one, and a lot of purple bamboo shoots are dug out in an instant, digging while eating.

"It's up to me next. ”

Sun Yi couldn't be idle, wielding the purple war spear, using its sharpness to cut off the entangled bamboo roots, and swung it fiercely at the ground.

The Purple Thunder Sound Bamboo King was cut off from under the root and fell to the ground.

The treasure hunt rat squeaked excitedly, and looked at another Purple Thunder Sound Bamboo King.

In the same way, the second Purple Thunder Yin Bamboo King was cut down, and a lot of bamboo shoots were harvested by the way.

"Brother of the human race, you have harvested two, don't covet these three. ”

The group of Holy Emperors cried with a sad face, there was still this kind of terrifying spirit pet on this person, but it was a pity that the little dream demon had an order first, and he must not hurt him, otherwise he would have to take the treasure.

Greed can sometimes kill people.

Sun Yi nodded, and if he plundered again, it would make this group of Holy Emperors riot, and it was only with the help of the name of the Little Dream Demon that he could safely obtain the two Purple Thunder Sound Bamboo Kings.

"Yes, I'll ask the mice to help you cut off the other three Purple Thunder Sound Bamboo Kings. ”

Sun Yi immediately ordered the treasure hunter rats to assist them.

As concocted, after the past two hours, the other three Purple Thunder Sound Bamboo Kings were all cut down by the strong man.

The thunder and lightning power that permeated the space had disappeared, and the three Purple Thunder Sound Bamboo Kings had one for each of the powerhouses.

Everyone left the space happily.

Sun Yi harvested a lot, not only did he get a large number of ordinary bamboos, but also two Purple Thunder Sound Bamboo Kings, which he carefully sealed.

As for those bamboo shoots, he plans to give some of them to the inhabitants of his own world, and try to plant them to add some vitality.

"Are you leaving?" the little dream demon asked with some reluctance when he saw that Sun Yi was leaving here.

The only friend he recognized was Sun Yi, and he was still very lonely, and others were afraid of his identity and were in awe of him, and they couldn't find a so-called friend.

"The Purple Thunder Sound Bamboo has been taken here, and I still need to travel through the wilderness. Sun Yi smiled and nodded.

"Okay, in the future, if there are any people who don't have long eyes to bully you, report the name of my little dream demon, and see who dares to do it. ”

The little dream demon raised his head and said proudly.

"I see, remember you. ”

Sun Yi didn't say much and left here.

The little dream demon gave him a good impression, a child's temper.

"What an interesting friend, who can penetrate my dream powers, and it will surprise him if I go back and tell my father. ”

The more the little dream demon thought about it, the happier he became, if a child got a fun toy and was in a hurry to show it off to others, he immediately returned to the desolate city with the strong.

The desolate land was scorching hot, and streams of golden light rose.

Everything is the same in the Flood Battlefield, and danger is often present in the first area.

Since then, the tense atmosphere has become more and more solemn.

The birth of that treasure made the entire void often see a rainbow passing by, and the most inferior ones were all Saint Emperor-level powerhouses.

The temptation is too great, and that treasure contains a trace of the Great Dao Origin Power that has become a half-vener.

If it contains the true Heavenly Dao Origin Power, there is even an opportunity to become the Lord Venerable, provoking the martial artists in the entire Flood Desolation Battlefield to go to that Jedi.

However, this is none of Sun Yi's business, with his strength, he can only wander around the periphery of the first area, and cannot go deeper.

The tiger roared and the dragon roared, and all kinds of desolate aliens roared and roared in this boundless desolate land.

During this period, Sun Yi experienced nine deaths and a lifetime, if it weren't for his incomparable resilience, he would have died in the flood battlefield long ago.

The most dangerous time was when he was forced into a dangerous place by a Saint Emperor Realm powerhouse.

There is a low-level ruin of an ancient battlefield.

The yin wind is gusting, the wind is roaring, and you can feel the horror in the ancient battlefield, which is a necromantic realm.

Although there are many treasures there, they are full of a large number of yin spirits who are unwilling to die.

Fortunately, the danger there knocked the Holy Emperor powerhouse back, otherwise Sun Yi would be in danger.

It would still be unbearable for a Holy Emperor to chase him down, and if he broke through to the Divine Emperor, it would not be so dangerous.

He didn't dare to stay for a long time, knowing that with his current strength, this ancient battlefield still couldn't penetrate into it, so he immediately left there.

On the cliffs at the top of the sky.

Sun Yi cautiously climbed towards the cliff, not daring to fly through the air, for fear of attracting the attention of the desolate aliens.

There is a flaming red tree on the cliff, and there are two small sun-like fruits on it, which is a small Fuso that contains a trace of the spirituality of the Fuso tree.

That Fusang fruit can not only refine the physical body, but also increase the perception of the law of golden fire, and it seems that it is not fully ripe.

There is also a huge bird's nest on the small Fusang, which contains two basin-sized eggs, one of which has a small golden crow containing the blood of the golden crow divine beast that has been broken and born.

Just now, Sun Yi traveled here and saw a black eagle and a three-legged firebird fighting in the sky, so he took this opportunity to steal Fusang fruit.

Wealth and danger are sought.

Sun Yi had already climbed onto the cliff, and the waves of fire from Xiao Fusang had already lapped on him.

When the little golden crow saw that someone was coming to steal the Fusang fruit, it immediately chirped, and flames erupted from its mouth.

"The flames spewed out by this young bird have the strength to become an emperor. ”

Sun Yi ignored the flames and reached out to pick a small sun into his hand, revealing joy.

This made the little golden crow even more angry, and wanted to call his mother, knowing that this was the rite of passage that his mother had left for him, but it was taken away by outsiders.

Sun Yi was unmoved, the flood was originally plundering, and he also needed Fusang fruit to refine his body.

The two Fusang fruits fell into his hands in an instant, and Sun Yi was about to leave, but fortunately, the old golden crow had not yet returned.

"Stealing that golden black egg will do you a lot. Jin Shu said.

"Stealing eggs?"

"That's right, this egg contains a trace of divinity in the Golden Crow, and there is great power in it, and this egg is already a dead egg and cannot hatch. ”

This bird is a descendant of the golden crow and lays two eggs at a time, only one of which is hatched, and the other is reserved for the young birds to absorb energy when they become adults.

"Quack!" At this moment, a heat wave wind blew in his face, and a firebird of several hundred feet rushed towards this side.

The bird was three-legged, wrapped in flames of destruction, and faintly visible as a black raven inside.

"It's not good, the old golden crow actually returned early. ”

Sun Yi's heart sank suddenly, he stretched out his hand to take the dead egg away, took the steps of Fengxu, and hurriedly fled for his life.

This old golden crow is not an existence that he can provoke confrontation.

When the old golden crow saw a small human break into its lair, he was furious, and led the fire of the sun to strike.

This old golden crow lives in the first area, and it is a desolate alien species of the great emperor's strength, and it is rumored to be a trace of divine blood left by the real golden crow.

"Explosion!" Sun Yi stretched out a thunder fire bead, briefly blocking the flames of the golden crow.

Lao Jin Wu was unrelenting and continued to chase and kill Sun Yi.

The second Thunder Fire Bead was thrown, blocking the old golden crow for a few seconds, and then breaking through the barrier.

"This old golden crow really holds a grudge, and it's really endless. ”

Sun Yi's scalp was numb, and his body was scorched by the heat wave, and he could feel that the old golden crow was very close to him.

The flames of the old golden crow were so terrifying that they almost melted the whole land.

Just touching the wave of fire on the edge made Sun Yi feel an illusion that he was about to be melted, and he trembled.

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