Chapter 110: The Final Chapter

"This is the legendary ashlar stone?" Mo Tianhao's fat sausage-like fingers stroked the rough surface of the boulder, and he couldn't help frowning, "You know that whoever plays tricks on me will not end well." ”

"What are you talking about," said Lord Wen, "how can I, the Supreme Commander of the Iron Guard of Green Valley City, not even have such a little credit?"

"Show me the proof. Mo Tianhao licked his fat lips, and his greedy gaze fell on a six-pointed star indentation on the boulder.

"Are you sure you really want to do this?" Master Wen hesitated, "We all know that this square stone has been confiscated by the World Government, and they will send someone to take it over tomorrow morning, and it will undoubtedly be a tiger's ......mouth to move the property of the World Government."

Mo Tianhao waved his hand impatiently to interrupt him.

"There are so many shriveled roots in it, and I will take only a few of them, and they will not be able to find out," he said, "and don't forget that I can pay you to put you in the position of chief of the guard, and of course I have the power to pull you down." ”

Lord Wen lowered his head and pondered, he had been overwhelmed by the incident of Qi Shaoshang, the chief of the iron guard at the East City Gate, who had secretly released the corpse spirit girl last night, he didn't want to offend the rich man behind him at this critical juncture, as long as this matter was not poked out, it would be fine, and after weighing the pros and cons, he made a decision.

"Why don't you just light the broken tree roots, and let the world government see the evil spirits. Lord Wen muttered as he took out six strangely shaped keys from his body, and after the keys overlapped, a key to a six-pointed star appeared.

He stepped forward and inserted the key into the hexagram recess of the boulder, then stepped away.

As soon as the six-pointed star key fell into the boulder, the boulder began to rise slowly, and the original rough surface became as smooth as a mirror as if it had been washed away from the lead. The ashlar began to tilt and turn, and for a moment the light shone brightly, and in an instant, a gate made of light reappeared.

"Is there really not a single evil spirit in there?" Mo Tianhao asked.

"Don't worry, we've searched for it and there's nothing but a sea of withered roots. Master Wen said.

"You're waiting for me here. Mo Tianhao didn't wait for Lord Wen to reply, so he couldn't wait to step away from his swollen legs and walk in.

Mo Tianhao picked up a piece of dead root at his feet, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it a few times, his eyes immediately lit up. Sure enough, as stated in that ancient book, the main spiritual root has the miraculous effect of resurrecting the dead, and these tree roots that grow from the main spiritual root also have the same miraculous effect as the mother after withering, although the medicinal effect is minimal.

He has an amazing talent since he was a child, that is, his tongue is very sensitive to the spirit grass, as long as the spirit grass he has tasted, even a little bit, he can accurately point out whether the spirit grass is true or false, how many years it has grown, in what environment it is collected, what kind of medicinal effect it has, etc., it is because of his talent that he is like a fish in water in the herb industry, coupled with his unscrupulous way of doing things, he has become one of the largest herb suppliers in Doluo Country from an unknown small herb dealer.

"It's all mine. Mo Tianhao looked at the mountains of dead roots in front of him, and couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

For more than 30 years, no one knows better than him how high the value of these inconspicuous dead roots is, although this ashlar is invaluable, but compared to these inconspicuous dead roots, it is simply not worth mentioning, because as long as these dead roots are refined by secret methods, with the experiments of some excellent alchemists, he can refine the miraculous medicine that can heal all kinds of different diseases and pains.

With such a large batch of precious raw materials, he was even confident that he could refine an elixir with the same effect as the blue water stone that appeared in the Treasure Auction, and he was excited when he thought of the glowing stone that had been sold for an unprecedented six kilograms of gold coins.

His belt, which was embedded with more than a dozen gems, flickered slightly, and in the blink of an eye, the dead roots around him disappeared. He walked forward step by step, from one withered tree chamber to the next, harvesting his field like a farmer working as a harvester.

"Strange, how can there only be such a few dead roots in this tree room?" Mo Tianhao muttered to himself as he came to a tree room in the center that had been almost emptied.

A "click" chewing sound came from behind him, and he turned around, and a small but large shadow appeared in front of him. He used to be the fattest person in Green Valley City, but compared to the person in front of him, he was nothing more than a drop in the bucket.

The shadow that suddenly appeared was a boy of about thirteen years old, but his body was so fat and swollen that it seemed to be blown to the limit, like a walking lump of flesh. He chewed on the dead roots in his hands while looking at Mo Tianhao with his small eyes.

With huge wealth and countless elixirs, Mo Tianhao had already broken through the spirit master and reached the realm of the spirit king, and his strong strength had always made him calm in the face of any danger, but at this moment, when facing this mysterious boy, he smelled an unprecedented breath of death.

"Who are you?" Mo Tianhao said vigilantly.

"Your Grim Reaper," the boy said without any emotion, "it just so happens that I want to find someone to replenish the spiritual power in my body and consolidate my Spirit Sect realm." ”

As soon as the words fell, in Mo Tianhao's frightened gaze, the swollen and ugly figure approached him infinitely like lightning......

Outside the square stone, Lord Wen was pacing back and forth uneasily in front of the Gate of Light, isn't this going to kill me in a hurry?

At this moment, a black dot appeared in the depths of the Gate of Light, and after a while, the black dot gradually enlarged into a swollen shadow.

It's finally out?Lord Wen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, a dazzling orange ball of spiritual light burst out from the Gate of Light, passing straight through Lord Wen's body and disappearing into midair.

He stared in disbelief at the blood-red hole in his abdomen, and collapsed to the ground, blood pouring out of the wound, forming a pool of blood on the floor.

The shadow of the Gate of Light pierced through the light, stepping into the pool of blood and entering the room.

"It's good to be free," Duanmu muttered to himself, "Mu Zilei, are you ready to bear my wrath?"

After saying that, he ignored the dying on the ground, and Lord Wen, who was panting urgently, jumped out of the window and disappeared into the endless night.

"Save ......" Lord Wen wanted to call out to the guards guarding outside, but his voice condensed in the cold air, and a thin black shadow followed through the door of light and appeared in the room.

"Evil ...... Evil ......" Lord Wen finally didn't finish the last word, and his half-open mouth was tightly and completely covered by a hungry three-fold mouth. (To be continued.) )