Tibetan soil, the tree of life, under the blessing of the god-level gathering technique, began to collect happily.

[Ding, congratulations on successfully collecting the Legendary: Dark Dragon Snake Flower.] 】

[Ding, congratulations on successfully collecting the Legendary: Darkness Destruction Grass.] 】

[Ding, congratulations on successfully collecting the Legendary: Dark Poria Grass.] 】

The system prompt sounded continuously, and the backpacks of the two of them filled up in a short time.

[Ding, the player is hiding the soil to request communication.] 】

Qin Fang, whose spirit was already on the verge of the limit, connected this communication.

"Boss, hit the money and open up a new backpack box."

Tibetan Tu's tone was very anxious, so.

[Ding, the player asks for a trade.] 】

[Ding, you have obtained 10 million copper coins.] 】

Tibetan soil is stupid, really stupid.

This? That's a lot.

The Tree of Life is also stupid, I have never heard of a fool who opens a backpack and opens tens of millions of copper coins.

This is already the last copper coin on Qin Fang's body.

This copper coin was originally kept for the elderly.

Since the Tibetan soil is needed, then, that is, all of it is lost to the Tibetan soil, and he believes that the Tibetan soil will not let him lose.

Tibetan soil, the tree of life suddenly opened up a lattice, and began to collect again.

As for the Light God's Light Storage Ring? This thing has hidden dangers and cannot be used for Tibetan soil.

[Ding, congratulations on successfully collecting the god-level ore: Dark Ink Spirit Stone. 】

[Ding, congratulations on your successful collection of God-level ore: Dark Crystal Species.] 】

Every minute and every second, Tibetan soil, life has a harvest.

These things, if they are sold at this stage, are worthless, but wait for four or five years, which is a sky-high price.

Tibetan Tu glanced at the moist ground in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh, the craftsman Liu Long really plucked the goose, and there was no grass.

Divine craftsman Liu Long pursued an extinction policy, and any herbs, ores, trees and other materials were swept away, and the pure white creatures that ran were never left behind, and all entered the pocket of the divine craftsman Liu Long.

In the depths of the earth, it has been turned over seven or eight times.

The earthworms in the ground, which were pure white in color, were dug up and taken away.

This kind of ability, Tibetan soil is ashamed of itself.

Compared with the cleanliness of the divine craftsman Liu Long, the area of the two Tibetan soil is like a dog gnawing.

"What a waste."

Just when the backpack of the Tree of Life could no longer fit down, the figure of the divine craftsman Liu Long appeared, scolded, and then began to 'plow'

It's called a clean.

The originally peaceful dark abyss was now bare, and only the most central dark spring remained.

This pitch-black spring is the core of the dark abyss.

Infinite dark energy emanates from the dark spring, but it is extremely slow and takes time to accumulate.

Even now, this dark fountain is still spewing dark breath into the outside world.

Divine craftsman Liu Long and others, no matter how they block and destroy, it will be useless. The Dark Spring, still in its most perfect form.

This fountain of darkness is not something they can interfere with now.

Looking at this dark spring, the faces of the gods are very ugly, if this thing is not eradicated, in a few years, the dark god will really return here, and no one can stop it.

Faced with such a situation, the gods couldn't help but sigh.

At the same time, a system prompt that resounded throughout the Mandate of Heaven sounded.

Ding, the god of darkness is dead. 】

Ding, the god of darkness is dead. 】

Ding, the god of darkness is dead. 】

Even if this place is a dark abyss, it will not affect the transmission of the system prompt sound.

Tibetan soil, the tree of life's face was excited, and finally, finally saw the results, and finally waited for this day.

And the gods are silent, and even some are in a sad mood, the god of darkness died? Is the prophetic God alive?

The gods began to fly out of the dark abyss, descending before descending into the dark palace.

The palace of darkness is shattering.

Before the dark palace, there was the weak prophet god, and the unconscious Qin Fang, Xue Qing'er.

These gods didn't know what was going on, but they could also see that the prophet god looked at Qin Fang, and Xue Qing'er's complicated eyes were shining, could it be that he killed the god of darkness? Did these two also make meritorious contributions?

"Gather everything we can and we'll go."

The prophet spat out these words weakly, waved his hand, and cheered up.

The five gods made a move, and the place was emptied in an instant.

Divine craftsman Liu Long took out the portal, and the milky white light enveloped everyone, and left in an instant.

"Thanks to a few of you for your help, the reward will arrive later."

Divine craftsman Liu Long threw Qin Fang and the other four in Tianyang Town, while the five gods turned around and left.

This time to kill the god of darkness, the impact is too great.

The entire Terran and its allies were shocked and deeply shocked.

Know that the gods are not to be killed.

It's been something that's been imprinted in the minds of the Terrans, but now? But he was told that the gods could also kill, and the gods could also die.

The prophet God returns.

The gods of the human race from all over the world descended to Qixia Mountain in an instant.

Qixia Mountain, the abode of the prophet God.

The gods of the human race, who created their own human palace, and those who became gods, can live in it, but the prophet god never goes, after all, his body is a willow tree, which is incompatible with the human race.

Today, Qixia Mountain has become a holy place, and nearly 100 human gods and goddesses have come to inquire about the news and ask questions by the way.

"The ancient god of darkness? How can it be killed? ”

"Could it be that there is some weapon of great destruction hidden in the hands of the prophet God?"

"This time, the four gods of our human race who died in battle, I must find his old willow tree and ask for justice."

"That is, is it too unworthy to kill a dark god and pay such a price?"

"Prophet God, you must give us an account."

Terran! It is the most complex race, and the race that is most dedicated to civil strife.

When all external troubles are eradicated, what is left for the human race is endless civil strife.

Another reason why the prophet didn't want to go to the human palace was because the human palace was chaotic and smoky.

"The prophet is struck hard, and he does not see the guest."

Divine craftsman Liu Long is an absolute follower of the prophetic god, standing in front of Qixia Mountain at this moment, not allowing this group of gods to enter.

"Hmph, what a big score, I'm waiting for the seedlings to come today, can't the prophet God see it yet?"

"I have to come for the dark god too, and I ask the prophet God to show up and make this clear."

"Yes, in case the ancient gods fight back, this matter? Who is responsible? ”

"We can't wipe the ass of the prophet God for the troubles we have caused."

"I'm going to until, if it's not my race, its heart will be different, this old immortal willow tree must have deliberately provoked us to start a war with the ancient gods!"

Such remarks suddenly made the seven orifices of the divine craftsman Liu Longqi jump like thunder, and he couldn't wait to kill these gods directly.

Within the town of Tianyang.

Qin Fang's unconscious body, gradually unreal, was finally forced offline and quit the game.

Xue Qing'er's unconscious body was also the same, and she was forced offline.

No one knows, what did the two of them do?

"The Tree of Life, all the harvest of this trip will be sent to the boss's auction house."

This harvest is simply jaw-dropping, and Tibetan soil is really afraid that the Tree of Life will flee with the money, so he stares at her deadly.

The Tree of Life was also unambiguous, and followed the Tibetan soil closely to the auction house in Wanren Empty Alley.

(End of chapter)