In the valley, the scuffle between the Berserkers and the Ghost Dogs continues.

However, the situation on the battlefield has changed dramatically.

The Netherworld Ghost Dog Group, which had forced the monks of the Ghost Dao Sect to retreat before, unexpectedly became even more unbearable at this time than before-the monks of the Ghost Dao Sect were all wiped out, and their 90,000 ghost soldiers gained stronger combat power under the influence of the environment here after they went berserk out of control!

If it was in the outside world, as long as the Ghost Dao Sect monk died, then whether their ghost soldiers were released or not, they would quickly dissipate under the erosion of the Yang World Aura. But there is enough netherworld aura here, which is enough for the ghost soldiers to exist for a long time after the death of their master, or even forever.

What's more, most of the Netherworld Qi around the battlefield before was inhaled by the Ghost Dao Sect's monks' soul banners and used to strengthen magic weapons. Only a few fell on the heads of the ghost soldiers. And now, all the ghostly ghost qi is directly acting on the ghost soldiers, making the ghost soldiers stronger and stronger.

Although after losing the Soul Banner and recovering the true spirit, once the ghost soldiers are torn apart by the Nether Ghost Dog, they cannot be regenerated as before, but there are too many of them. The number of ghost soldiers torn apart by the ghost dogs is far less than that of the ghost soldiers who died in cannibalism.

It didn't take long for more than a dozen ghost dogs to tear the raging ghost soldiers to pieces. The corpse was devoured by the ghost soldiers, and only a few things that the ghost soldiers could not devour remained.

Even the strongest three-headed ghost dog was helpless against the impact of the rampaging ghost tide!

When the three-headed ghost dog killed the cultivator of the Ghost Dao Sect, it was neat and neat, but now it could only support itself in the midst of the violent ghost tide.

The number of berserk ghost soldiers has decreased dramatically due to cannibalism and ghost dog attacks. And the ghost dogs are also constantly attributing, dying one after another. Soon, all the normal ghost dogs were dead.

After another moment, the strongest three-headed ghost dog also wailed, exhausted its strength, and fell to the ground. The ghost soldiers around it swarmed up and devoured it, leaving behind only a duck's egg-sized, dark golden Netherworld Titanium......

The ghost dogs were all wiped out, and there were less than 10,000 ghost soldiers left. But these remaining ghost soldiers did not stop killing each other, and still kept fighting and devouring each other. In the end, almost all the ghost soldiers died in the cannibalism, and only one exceptionally powerful ghost soldier remained.

Li Ding's divine thoughts swept away, and he had already sensed that the ghost soldier who had survived the cruel battlefield and devoured how many of his own kind and ghost dogs had reached at least two million in telekinesis!

Once the Psionic is activated, it will soon become a powerful ghost!

Unfortunately, it didn't have that chance. Just when the ghost soldier was excitedly roaring to the sky, Li Ding's mind moved, and the ghost flag on the big ship flew up in the air, and the flag rose in the wind, instantly swelling into a hundred-zhang giant flag, as if the dark clouds covered the top, and used it as a hood towards the fierce ghost.

With just a light cover, the fierce ghost with a telekinetic value of up to two million was like a fish covered by a big net, and it didn't even have room to struggle, so it was sealed into the ghost flag.

As soon as you enter the ghost flag, the true spirit of the fierce ghost will be ingested by the banner, and from then on, life and death are involuntary, and you can only obey the drive of the lord of the banner!

After sealing the fierce ghosts, Li Ding laughed and withdrew the ghost flag, and looked at the valley where there were no ghosts anymore.

When a ghost dies, it doesn't leave a corpse. So now on the ground of the valley, there are only dozens of shining objects of different sizes.

It's Nether Titanium!

The three of them looked at each other, shouted at the same time, and rushed quickly towards the hill, towards the valley.

Soon, the three of them rushed to the valley, and the dozens of Netherworld Titanium were lying quietly on the ground, waiting for them to pick them up.

"Make a fortune!" Zhao Ling'er cheered, her eyes flashing with golden light.

"I want to refine the Immortal Sword, the Immortal Sword!" Lu Jianke, who had always been cold, also seemed extremely fanatical at this time.

"Uh, how do you divide it?" Li Ding asked a realistic question.

"It was you who insisted on coming to hunt for treasure, and we were able to make this windfall, and you have the greatest credit. Lu Jianke said without hesitation: "The largest piece belongs to you, and you will get fifty percent of the rest, I will get thirty and a half, and Zhao Ling'er will get one and a half." ”

Of course, Zhao Linger will not have any objections to Lu Jianke's proposal. In fact, since following Li Ding, Zhao Linger has gained countless benefits. Her cultivation is the lowest among the three, not to mention getting one and a half, even if she only gets half of it, she can be satisfied.

"Everyone helped, but I was left alone. How can I be embarrassed by this?" Li Ding showed an embarrassed face, but he acted unceremoniously. With a direct volume of telekinesis, he rolled up the largest piece of Netherworld Titanium.

When I got it in front of me, I saw that this piece of nether titanium from the three-headed ghost dog was the size of a duck's egg, and it was an extremely regular oval, like a miniature version of a rugby. The dark golden surface is covered with naturally generated arcane patterns, which looks like a complete natural magic circle.

Nether titanium is extremely heavy, and this piece of nether titanium, which is only the size of a duck's egg, weighs no less than 100 catties. With Li Ding's arm strength after practicing martial arts, one hand can only barely be supported, and he must be supported with both hands to be a little easier.

Lu Jianke reminded Li Ding: "This piece of Netherworld Titanium is a natural magic weapon, and it can be used without sacrifice. Of course, you can also feed it to your stick, which will greatly increase the power of your ship. ”

"It's not easy to drive an ironclad ship, and the consumption is too great. In the face of an average enemy, it is a great waste to sacrifice a large ship. ”

As Li Ding spoke, he pierced his fingertips with his telekinesis and squeezed out a drop of blood: "Netherworld Titanium is extremely powerful, and the mental power of those three-headed ghost dogs is not more than 100,000, and they can use this Netherworld Titanium to kill three Ghost Dao Sect monks in a row." When it comes to my hands, it will naturally exert more power. It's not cost-effective to feed it to the Ruyi Divine Stick now, so for the time being, I still use it as a separate magic weapon, which is more suitable for my current cultivation. ”

As he spoke, Li Ding had already dropped a drop of blood onto the Netherworld Titanium.

The Nether Dog is dead, and this Nether Titanium is ownerless. Even if Li Ding only used the simplest blood sacrifice to refine, he was successful in the sacrifice in an instant, and established an indissoluble spiritual connection with this piece of Netherworld Titanium.

With the new equipment, Li Ding couldn't wait to try its power, but unfortunately there was no suitable target now, and Li Ding couldn't try the magic weapon.

In desperation, he had no choice but to suppress his eagerness to try, and first share the spoils with Lu Jianke and Zhao Ling'er.

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