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Chapter 19 has to be inched!

Chapter 19 has to be inched!

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At this moment, those Fubo Mountain disciples who had cultivated to a low level were all stunned, and those fourth-order black spirit masters with slightly higher cultivation, as well as Lin Jun, Yanxiong and others, dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Heart-devouring Sect Master's words were aggressive, if Mi Luo and they opened their mouths to refuse, and no one could resist Gong Teng, a sixth-order black spirit master, I am afraid that there would be no more sects like Fubo Mountain in the underworld tomorrow!

Regarding the current situation, not only the people on Fubo Mountain can see it clearly, but Gong Teng, Ao Lang and Fu Cheng and others are also aware of it. Seeing the expressions of the disciples of Fubo Mountain, the expressions of the three sect masters remained unchanged, but the faces of the disciples behind them all had more or less playful smiles.

After a moment of silence, Mi Luo squinted his small eyes and said in a deep voice: "The palace sect master's proposal is very good, and we in Fubo Mountain naturally have no reason to refuse." As for the 'Black Armor Vein', the three of us can also take it out instead of the sect master and use it as the lottery for this exchange. ”

"Elder Mi is really refreshing. ”

As soon as Mi Luo finished speaking, Yin Soul Sect Master Fu Cheng waved his hand and said with a smile, "Since that's the case, then we don't have to waste time." Fu Shang, go and ask the senior brothers and sisters of Fubo Mountain for advice!"

"Yes, master!"

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy strode out from behind Fu Cheng, his head held high, his two eyes scanning the cowering Fubo Mountain disciples behind Mi Luo, Feng Arc and Yan Luo, his expression was grim, and he was as proud as a rooster that had just learned to crow.

Fu Cheng smiled and said, "Apprentice, do you remember what you said before as a teacher?"

"Remember!"

The corners of Fu Shang's mouth twitched imperceptibly, "Xu Sheng is not allowed to lose, if he loses one of the five games, he doesn't have to go back to the Yin Soul Sect!"

Fu Cheng waved his hand with satisfaction: "Very good, let's go!"

Even if he had already been mentally prepared to lose the "Black Armor Vein" to the Heart Devouring Sect, Wind Hunting Valley, and Yin Soul Sect in vain, it could be seen that a small boy on the other side actually treated his Fubo Mountain disciples as nothing, and Mi Luo, Feng Arc, and Yan Luo were still angry enough.

"What a big breath!"

Yan Luo gritted his teeth and sneered, turned sideways slightly, looked at a young man in his twenties behind him, and shouted, "Huo Yun, come out!"

"Yes. ”

Huo Yun walked out of the crowd and stood two meters away from the young man named Fu Shang, with a faint cowardice between his eyebrows.

Seeing such a scene, Nie Kong secretly sighed.

The disciples of Fubo Mountain here have all been frightened by the appearance of the sixth-order black spirit master Gong Teng, not to mention that the cultivation is inferior to others, and the momentum alone is weaker than the other party, even if the cultivation is better than the other party, it is difficult to exert real strength when fighting.

The three Miro also seemed to think of this, and their faces were quite ugly.

"Let's go!"

Ao Lang waved his hand lightly, and the smile on his face was gentle. Almost the moment his voice fell, Fu Shang roared violently, and his figure was like a black streamer, instantly crossing a space of two meters, appearing in front of Huo Yun, and two iron hook-like hands grabbed at his chest.

There is basically no suspense about the outcome of this "competition".

"Bang!"

A moment later, Huo Yun spat blood from his mouth, and in an extremely exaggerated posture, he smashed down in front of the three Mi Luo. A few meters away from the opposite side, Fu Shang stood proudly, clapping his hands neatly, as if what he had just done was just a trivial matter.

Glaring at Huo Yun with hatred, Yan Luo motioned for the two disciples to send him away, and looked behind him again......

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

It's just a few minutes, the four Fubo Mountain disciples who participated in the battle have all fallen, and the longest support time has not exceeded half a minute, on the other hand, the Fu Shang, who still has a slightly childish appearance, has not even taken a breath after four consecutive battles.

This so-called "competition" is nothing more than a joke.

Looking at the frightened disciples behind them, Mi Luo, Feng Arc, and Yan Luo were both bitter and helpless in their hearts, Fubo Mountain, which was originally the first of the four sects, had withered to such a point! In the entire Fubo Mountain, there were thirty or forty young disciples under the age of twenty-five, but they couldn't even find anyone who had a tie with the second-order black spirit master of the Yin Soul Sect.

Even if Fubo Mountain can rise in the future, today's events will be a shame that Fubo Mountain will never be able to wash away.

"It seems that there is no need for the last fight. ”

Ao Lang was still smiling, his gaze swept over Mi Luo, Feng Arc and Yan Luo, "Three elders, what are your opinions?"

“......”

Miro let out a long sigh.

According to Gong Teng's proposal, the so-called four sects "learned", in fact, the three sects of the Heart Devouring Sect, the Hunting Wind Valley and the Yin Soul Sect were on one side, and Fubo Mountain was the other side alone, with six people each. If one side can win five games in a row, there is no need for the subsequent competition, and if both sides fail to win five games in a row, the winner or loser will be determined by the number of last wins. If Fubo Mountain wins, you can get one ore vein each from the Heart Devouring Sect, the Wind Hunting Valley, and the Yin Soul Sect, and if the three other sects of the Heart Devouring Sect win, you can get the black armor ore vein of Fubo Mountain.

If Fubo Mountain had very outstanding young disciples, such a rule would naturally be of great benefit to Fubo Mountain, but with the current situation of Fubo Mountain, Gong Teng's proposal would be a bully.

Fortunately, Mi Luo and the others also knew that it would be impossible to keep the "Black Armor Vein" this time no matter what, and they did not raise any objections to the rules of the competition.

Now that the disciples of Fubo Mountain, who are under the age of twenty-five and have the highest cultivation, have all appeared, and it is impossible to change the final outcome of the remaining game, whether it is compared or not.

"'Black Nail Vein' ......"

Miro's lips trembled slightly, and the words "It's yours" were hard to say. For Fubo Mountain, the "Black Armor Vein" is the source of wealth for Fubo Mountain. After so many years of founding the sect, Fubo Mountain has never been short of money to spend, and it is supported by the "Black Armor Vein", but now, the owner of this vein has become the Heart Devouring Sect, the Wind Hunting Valley and the Yin Soul Sect.

"Three elders, don't be too upset. ”

At this moment, Gong Teng, the Soul Devouring Sect Master who had been watching the "discussion" from the sidelines, suddenly comforted him: "Although the 'Black Armor Vein' will no longer belong to Fubo Mountain in the future, our four sects are all the lower sects of the 'Black God Sect', and they have always been in the same spirit, and it is impossible for them to sit idly by and ignore you Fubo Mountain, I believe that Sect Master Ao and Sect Master Fu also have the same opinion as this sect." ”

Yan Luo sneered and said, "Palace Sect Master, then there is no need, even if there is no 'Black Armor Vein', we will not starve to death." ”

"Elder Yan is very ambitious. ”

Gong Teng laughed and said, "I still have to help if I need to help." Starting from this year, my 'Heart Devouring Sect' will provide some of the mined 'Black Armor' to Fubo Mountain every year to express my gratitude. In addition, there is another sentence in this sect, I don't know whether to say it or not?"

Yan Luo snorted coldly: "Since I don't know whether to say it, then don't say it." ”

As soon as they heard this, those Fubo Mountain disciples all trembled in their hearts, and secretly pinched their sweats, for fear that Yan Luo's words would anger this sixth-order black spirit master.

"If you don't say it, you will inevitably have trouble sleeping and eating, so this sect still said it. ”

Gong Teng didn't care at all, and said to himself, "Three elders, just now your sect sent four disciples to fight one after another, but they were all defeated by that little guy from the Yin Soul Sect. Lack of success is definitely a very dangerous thing for a sect. ”

The three of them looked at each other, they all looked at each other, and they couldn't figure out the intention of Gong Teng's sudden words, but one thing is certain, that is, Gong Teng would never be out of kindness, so he reminded Fubo Mountain of the crisis he was facing at this time.

Nie Kong was moved in his heart when he heard this, the purpose of this Gong Teng was ...... If that's the case, I'm afraid it's hard to stay out of it anymore!

Sure enough, in an instant, Gong Teng smiled again: "The talents of Fubo Mountain are withering, and their strength is not as good as before, but they are sitting on a cultivation holy place like the 'Necro Cave', which will definitely cause other factions to covet it, and with the current strength of Fubo Mountain, I am afraid that it will be difficult to protect the 'Necro Cave' on the top of the mountain." However, as the sect has said before, we will never sit idly by and watch the affairs of Fubo Mountain. ”

Fu Chengwei smiled and said, "Yes, we are going to help with this favor no matter what." ”

"With the Heart Devouring Sect, the Yin Soul Sect and my Wind Hunting Valley helping to protect the 'Necromantic Cave', the three elders and Sect Master Zhuo can rest easy. Ao Lang smiled and bowed.

"You ......"

At this time, Mi Luo, Feng Arc and Yan Luo still didn't understand each other's intentions, and their faces instantly swelled red. Yan Luo was even more angry and trembled: "You guys are just too much!" The wealth source of the "Black Armor Vein" can be temporarily lost, but the "Necronomic Cave" cannot be occupied by them under any circumstances. Once there is no "Necro Cave", Fubo Mountain will have no capital to turn over in the future!

said that it was to help protect it, but the real intention was revealed!

Gong Teng, Ao Lang, and Fu Cheng actually had to make an inch, and even wanted the "Necromantic Cave" in Fubo Mountain! At this moment, Nie Kong finally made a decision, only to feel that his mind was clear, and he actually felt a sense of relief.

Gong Teng, who was still smiling before, turned sinky: "Elder Yan, the two sect masters of this sect and Ao Lang and Fu Cheng are kind, don't treat kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs." When Gong Teng said this, the threat was very obvious.

Mi Luo, Feng Arc, and Yan Luo suddenly came to their senses, and now is not the time to tear their faces with the Heart Devouring Sect, the Wind Hunting Valley, and the Yin Soul Sect, otherwise not only will the "Black Armor Vein" and the "Necromantic Cave" be unprotected, but everyone in this Fubo Mountain will be in danger of their lives.

"Then thank you to the three sect masters for their kindness. ”

Yan Luo took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and said expressionlessly, "However, I have the ability to protect the 'Necromantic Cave' on Fubo Mountain, so I won't trouble you." ”

Ao Lang smiled and said: "No trouble, no trouble, for so many years, our four sects have helped each other, and helping this little favor is just a gesture." ”

"Have the ability to guard the 'Necronomical Cave'?"

Fu Cheng's tone was much meaner, and he sneered, "There are so many people, even my youngest disciple can't defeat them, I don't know where is the ability that Elder Yan said?" Fu Shang is standing here, if there is any young disciple in your Fubo Mountain who can defeat him, I will admit what you just said." ”

Yan Luo was angry, and Mi Luo and Feng Arc were also speechless. At this moment, a clear laugh suddenly rang out: "Sect Master Fu's words are serious?"

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