Then, Lei Yingying took out a storage ring and handed it to Shi Kaijie: "There are more than a thousand main materials for casting the Thunder Honorable Body, of which there are one hundred and eight very precious materials, and I have five kinds of materials that I have surplus, so I will give them to you." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Shi Kaijie unceremoniously took the storage ring from Lei Yingying's hand, and by the way, he sensed it and was startled.

Although there are only five materials in the storage ring, Shi Kaijie can't recognize them, but this number is too much, right?

The body is only three meters high, and each of these five materials is larger than the size of the body, especially a kind of crimson sand, piled up like a small mountain, more than ten meters high.

Is this really the material needed to forge a three-meter-tall body?

While shocked, Shi Kaijie also expressed his gratitude to Lei Yingying, although he couldn't recognize it, Shi Kaijie also wanted to get the preciousness of these materials.

Lei Yingying replied lightly: "These materials happen to be mines that my family has special control, so I have a surplus, and I can't do anything about the other materials." ”

After speaking, Lei Yingying waved goodbye.

Shi Kaijie hurriedly shouted: "Yingying, where is your home?"

Lei Yingying turned around and smiled: "City in the clouds." ”

Looking at Lei Yingying's figure gradually moving away, Shi Kaijie muttered to himself: City in the clouds.

Well, cool name, but I really haven't heard of it.

It's been a long time, and the hunt between the human race and the orc race against the demon race has not ended, and they plan to drive the demon race out of the orc tribe area in one go.

Shi Kaijie also summoned the ugly and chased in the direction of the rout of the demon race.

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In an open space, two demon martial saints lay on the ground, and a staggering figure stood next to them, officially a green-shirted martial saint.

The Martial Saint of the Green Shirt didn't even have the energy to take the magic crystals of the two of them, and sat directly on the ground.

In a fierce battle just now, the Tsing Yi Martial Saint killed two demon martial saints with one enemy and two enemies.

Although he won, the green shirt martial saint has paid a lot.

There are more than a dozen wounds all over the body, especially a huge knife cut on the back, and the bones are deeply visible.

The Qingyi Martial Saint took this knife hard, and only then did he exchange his life for injury, kill a demon Martial Saint, and lay the foundation for victory.

Although he was seriously injured, the Tsing Yi Martial Saint was still very happy, this war ended in a big victory, counting these two, the Tsing Yi Martial Saint had already killed four demon Martial Saints.

You must know that in previous wars, there were often no Martial Saint-level people on either side who died in the end, but this time, there were already more than a dozen Martial Saints killed and injured by the Demon Clan.

The Terrans have only died one Martial Saint so far. The only pity is that the person who died was the captain of the Chengjia Army, and Cheng Xinchou, who ranked first in the "Must Kill List".

The Martial Saint in the green shirt was sighing when he suddenly heard a sound of breaking the air.

The Qingyi Martial Saint was taken aback, he didn't dare to calm down to heal his wounds, because he was afraid that someone would come. If it weren't for the overdraft, he wouldn't even be directly healing on the battlefield of the fight.

A figure quickly appeared in the sight of the Tsing Yi Martial Saint, and when he saw the person, the Tsing Yi Wu Sheng let out a long breath.

The person who came was actually the Red Rain Martial Saint.

The Red Rain Martial Saint looked at the battlefield, instantly guessed the scene just now, laughed and said to the Qingyi Martial Saint: "Amazing, with one enemy and two, and all of them killed, it is worthy of being the first Martial Saint of our human race." ”

The Qingyi Martial Saint looked at Hongyu and said with a wry smile: "Don't you make fun of me, don't you see that I don't even have the strength to move now?"

The Red Rain Martial Saint said with a smile: "I'll give you the Dharma protector, heal quickly." ”

The Qingyi Martial Saint nodded, and glanced at the Red Rain Martial Saint again: "I killed these two Demon Martial Saints, don't rob me of the Demon Crystal!"

The Red Rain Martial Saint said angrily: "Get out, who do you think of me?"

The green-shirted martial saint smiled and did not answer, and began to sit cross-legged and close his eyes to heal.

At this time, the Qingyi Martial Saint found that the injuries on his body were really serious, and one of his ribs had been cut off, which could not be treated in a short time.

The Green Shirt Martial Saint regretted it a little, he knew that this was the case, he should have used the reserve energy, so that it was even possible to kill the two Demon Martial Saints without injury.

The Qingyi Martial Arts Saint practiced martial arts when he was young, and the master requires: to always have hole cards, never exhaust all his strength.

Therefore, there is a space in the Yuan Force Ball of the Tsing Shirt Martial Saint that has been isolated, and his reserve energy is hidden there.

Just as the Qingyi Martial Saint was trying to heal his wounds, he suddenly heard a gust of wind above his head.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that a palm was about to hit my forehead.

The face of the Qingyi Martial Saint changed greatly, and the reserve energy was instantly stimulated, and the figure that was originally sitting on the ground seemed to be driven by the palm wind, and it instantly moved back three meters.

After dodging the fatal blow, the Tsing Yi Martial Saint looked up in shock, pointed at the person opposite and said angrily, "Red Rain, what do you want to do?"

How could the Qingyi Martial Saint not imagine that on the entire demon battlefield, what he thought was his best friend, the Red Rain Martial Saint, would actually attack him?

The Red Rain Martial Saint said in surprise: "Huh, you actually have the strength to spare? Is this what you said about always having hole cards?"

The Tsing Yi Martial Saint slowly stood up: "Are you trying to kill me?

The Red Rain Martial Saint smiled: "I think that in the Demon Battlefield, it is enough to have a top Terran Martial Saint of mine." ”

As he spoke, the Red Rain Martial Saint took out a big shield and slapped it towards the Qingyi Martial Saint like the door panel.

The green-shirted martial saint was like a gust of wind, dodging lightly.

Although the earth system is restrained by the wind system, under normal circumstances, the Red Rain Martial Saint has no way to defeat the Green Shirt Martial Saint.

The Tsing Shirt Martial Saint can attack the Red Rain Martial Saint, but the Red Rain Martial Saint can't attack the Green Shirt Martial Saint at all, so he can only resist it all the time.

Of course, the Red Rain Martial Saint can also rely on the solemnity of the earth to reduce the speed of the Qingyi Martial Saint, but the speed of the Qingyi is still much faster than the Red Rain after the reduction.

However, the situation is different now, after all, the Qingyi Martial Saint is in a state of serious injury.

The so-called reserve energy can only last for a while, and it didn't take long for Tsing Yi to feel that the gravity field was affecting him more and more.

The Red Rain Martial Saint is not in a hurry, he attacks steadily and steadily, he is not known for his attacks, so it is impossible for him to quickly defeat a master of the same level.

The Martial Saint in the Green Shirt felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and his dodging body had become no longer elegant, and his steps were a little staggering.

Suddenly, the Red Rain Martial Saint shouted, and two earthen walls appeared beside the green shirt, and the big shield slapped towards the green shirt martial saint.

The power of this kind of earthen wall is not great, and if the green shirt is in good condition, it can even be broken without stopping.

However, now the state of the green shirt is close to running out of oil and the lamp is dry, and the maximum gravity in the dodge room is hindered by the earth wall, and the figure of the green shirt is stagnant.

Seeing that the shield was about to slap on the top of his head, there was no time to dodge, and the green-shirted martial saint gritted his teeth and raised the sword in his hand to resist. (To be continued.) )