Chapter Ninety-Six: A Fruitful Harvest
"Bang!" Yin Hong's blood and brains shot around, and with Zhao Xiaoyi's kick, Zhao Tong's head suddenly burst open, and the tragic roar also stopped.
Zhao Tong, who was still full of arrogance just now, seemed to have become a corpse that was about to be cold at this time.
The movement here attracted the attention of the three people on Zhao Long's side, and when they watched Zhao Xiaoyi step on Zhao Tong's head, the faces of the three of them changed dramatically, and there was a strong look of panic and horror in their eyes, Zhao Xiaoyi, who was still a fifth-order martial artist yesterday, didn't expect to be able to kill a third-order great martial artist so easily today.
The leader died, and they naturally had no intention of fighting again, and the three of them teamed up to force Zhao Long away with a single blow, and then turned around and fled backwards quickly.
In the brutal struggle, the situation changed so quickly, yesterday they chased and killed Zhao Xiaoyi and the two like lost dogs, and now they are fleeing on their side.
"Do you want to run! It's too late!" Glancing at the three people who were fleeing backwards, Zhao Xiaoyi sneered, and then his body suddenly moved, and he swept towards one of the first-order great martial artists.
The speed of his feet was so fast that the other party didn't have time to react in the escape, and when the first-order great martial artist turned around and was ready to deal with it, Zhao Xiaoyi had already stuck to him, and the right finger print was suddenly on his chest.
The fierce finger pierced the heart directly, but Zhao Xiaoyi did not stop, when the finger was withdrawn, a shining dagger flashed in his hand out of thin air, he held the handle of the knife in his right hand, and on the side of his body, the sharp blade wiped from the neck of the first-order great martial artist.
With the scarlet blood spurting out, the first-order great martial artist was also completely frozen there, obviously, these two blows had already killed him.
Killing a first-order great martial artist in seconds between the calcium carbide sparks, Zhao Xiaoyi did not stop, over there Zhao Long killed a third-order great martial artist, and the remaining second-order great martial artist was Zhao Xiaoyi's.
Ling Ren's murderous aura spread all around his body, and with a wave of Zhao Xiaoyi's one hand, six shuttles slashed towards the fleeing second-order great martial artist like lightning.
As if sensing the dangerous aura behind him, the second-order great martial artist hurriedly paused, turned around and waved his arms to resist the sweeping shuttle.
The strength of the second-order great martial artist was not weak, and he actually forced all six shuttles away with a wave of his arms, but before he could catch his breath, a powerful ripple of spiritual power swept over him again.
The powerful spiritual power ripples were visible to the naked eye, passing along the way, as if even the space had been compressed, causing the pupils of the second-order great martial artist to shrink suddenly.
In a hurry, the second-order great martial artist hurriedly stretched out his palms to resist, but he didn't see it, and when he went to resist the ripples of spiritual power, a figure had already flashed next to him like a ghost.
The index finger and middle finger that were haunting with the rich Yuan Force brought a burst of wind-breaking sound, and then slammed into the temples of the second-order great martial artist.
Bang! There was a cracking sound, and as the Yuan Force poured into his fingertips, the head of the second-order great martial artist burst open at the moment, leaving a body that fell straight down.
Easily solving the two great martial artists, Zhao Xiaoyi's gaze then looked over to Zhao Long's side.
At the same time that Zhao Xiaoyi's side ended the battle, Zhao Long's side slapped out with his sharp palm, and the battle also ended, without the help of these two great martial artists, that third-order great martial artist was not his opponent at all.
"How is it? are you alright?" Zhao Long walked over to Zhao Xiaoyi, looked at Zhao Xiaoyi for a moment, and then asked.
"It's okay!" Zhao Xiaoyi chuckled, and then swept his gaze over the four corpses on the ground, "This gang of miscellaneous people must have robbed a lot of people, look at how many crystal nuclei there are on their bodies." ”
"Four great martial artists, there must be a lot!" Speaking of the crystal nucleus, a flash of essence flashed in Zhao Long's eyes, and the sum of the four great martial artists must not be less.
The two of them searched Zhao Tong and the four of them together, and after they integrated all the crystal nuclei together, the shiny pile made Zhao Xiaoyi unable to help but be speechless.
After a general look, the total number of crystal nuclei on the ground was even five or six times that of Zhao Xiaoyi and Zhao Long combined, that is, the third-level demonic beast crystal nuclei were full of thirty, such a number, I am afraid that even the martial arts powerhouses among the contestants would be extremely red-eyed.
"Heh, it seems that these people rely on themselves to be the main lineage personnel, and the four great martial artists are together, and they have robbed people a lot in the past few days, and they have actually collected so many crystal nuclei. Staring at the hundreds of crystal nuclei on the ground, Zhao Long couldn't help but shake his head and said, although Zhao and the four of them are not weak when they get together, but they want to have so many crystal nuclei in less than half a month, there is no other possibility except for grabbing.
"No matter how much you collect, it's not like you've made a wedding dress for us, okay, let's take the crystal nucleus and leave! There is still an account that has not been settled!" Zhao Xiaoyi smiled, he didn't plan to stay here longer, and after dividing these crystal nuclei with Zhao Long, the two left here.
Zhao Huan, look at how arrogant you are this time!
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Leaving from the waterhole, Zhao Xiaoyi and Zhao Long walked all the way forward, and in less than two hours, the footsteps of the two stopped, and where they were located was a mountain stream.
In the mountain stream, there are four figures flickering, one of which is Zhao Huan.
Zhao Huan took the two great martial artists and Zhao Hui to besiege a third-level demonic beast in the mountain stream, but depending on the situation, the third-level demonic beast immediately had the intention of falling.
Bang! Zhao Huan blasted the demonic beast away with one punch, followed by the other two people pounced again, their attention was on the third-level demonic beast, and they didn't notice the arrival of Zhao Xiaoyi and Zhao Long at all.
Zhao Xiaoyi and the two paused under a big tree, staring at the fight scene in the mountain stream, they didn't move, and when they finished cleaning up the monster, wouldn't it be better to be a yellow finch.
The battle ended quickly, and there was no doubt that a third-level demonic beast could not withstand the siege of the three great martial artists at all, and was killed quickly.
"Brother Huan, this beast is really difficult. A first-order great martial artist dug out the Demonic Beast crystal nucleus and handed it over to Zhao Huan, and said flatteringly.
"No matter how difficult it is, it's still a third-level demonic beast, can it still stand up to our three great martial artists?" Zhao Huan casually took the crystal nucleus that was still stained with blood, and glanced at the two great martial artists, "We have to work harder, otherwise it will be difficult to enter the top sixteen, starting tomorrow, we will specifically find those branch personnel to rob, and these people are estimated to have a lot of gains in half a month." ”
"Heh! In this barren mountain range, those branch personnel are like lambs, as long as they catch them, they can knead them as much as they want, but last time those two boys were quite cunning, let's unite Zhao Tong with them, a total of seven great martial artists have not caught them. Speaking of branch personnel, that first-order great martial artist remembered Zhao Xiaoyi and Zhao Tong, and he couldn't help but have a look of anger on his face.
"Are you talking about us!" At this moment, suddenly a voice suddenly came out of the woods in front of them, and then, under the gloomy faces of Zhao Huan and the others, two figures slowly appeared in their sight.