Jie cleanly killed the three purple-skinned pseudo-gods, and in front of carrying Murong Guanghui's corpse, he put Murong Guanghui on the ground, Yuan Jie searched the body of the purple-skinned pseudo-god, and held a purple jade dragon python bow in his hand, which he knew at a glance that it was a top-notch ability bow, and there was a silver shining silver arrow in the chest of the corpse, even if he was wearing defensive armor, it was pierced by the silver arrow.

Collected the purple jade dragon python bow into the space ring, and found a space bracelet from the corpse.

Since the owner of the bracelet has died, the soul brand has dissipated, but it is not necessary for Yuan Jie to crack it, engrave his own soul mark, check it, the harvest is not bad, there are hundreds of thousands of divine crystals, and there are nine silver arrows, as for the other things, it must be of great value to ordinary supernatural people, but for a powerful pseudo-god like Yuan Jie, it is like chicken ribs.

Throwing the bracelet into the space ring, Yuan Jie checked the merit points in the merit card, and in addition to his own basic merits, there were four hundred and twelve more merits.

A smile appeared on Yuan Jie's face, it seemed that these three pseudo-gods of the purple-skinned god realm had hunted a lot of pseudo-gods, but it was a pity that they had fulfilled themselves.

At this time, Murong Guanghui woke up, he opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the yellow sand rolling around him, the scorching sun, touched his face, and muttered to himself: "Are you dead?" ”

"You're still alive and well."

Yuan Jie saw him wake up, a smile appeared on his face, and he replied with a smile.

Murong Guanghui suddenly looked at Yuan Jie, and a trace of surprise suddenly appeared on his face, and he said in surprise: "You are also alive?" ”

Yuan Jie pursed his mouth and said: "Of course, if you don't believe it, slap yourself and see if it hurts." ”

Murong Guanghui smirked and said, "No need to fan." I believe it. It's just a little dreamy. I thought I was going to die. I didn't expect to survive. What about the two of them? ”

Make move. He looked around. A look of ugliness flashed across his face.

"Dead. All dead. ”

Yuan Jie said lightly.

"My life. You should save the land! ”

There was silence for a while. Murong Guanghui's face became a little better. Must have just entered the Divine Realm battlefield. It fell into the raid of the hunters. It can be described as extremely unlucky. Lost two partners at once.

"Sort of!" Yuan Jie's voice remained calm and indifferent, and he played with a silver arrow with a blood-stained tip in his hand.

Murong Guanghui looked at the purple-skinned corpse lying on the ground, and immediately understood that it must have been killed by Yuan Jie.

"Yuan Jie, you killed them all?"

Thinking of the situation at that time, it was too dangerous, Murong Guanghui was already desperate, he didn't expect Yuan Jie to have the ability to rescue him, his strength can be imagined.

"Hmm." Yuan Jie bowed slightly.

Then with a flick of his finger, a little silver star fell on the corpse, and suddenly the corpse was shrouded in silver light in the blink of an eye, and suddenly turned into ashes.

"How many of them?" Murong Guanghui asked curiously, after all, he was suddenly attacked, and he didn't even know how many people there were on the other side, if Yuan Jie didn't save him, he would die completely in vain.

"Three."

"Yuan Jie, how many merits did you get after killing three?" Murong Guanghui's voice trembled a little, after all, he didn't come to the battlefield just to get battlefield merits.

Yuan Jie glanced at him lightly and chuckled, "More than four hundred." By the way, how do you get out of the battlefield? ”

"What, more than four hundred?" Murong Guanghui exclaimed in some surprise.

His voice became a little bitter, "It's good to invite you to join, otherwise, I'm afraid the whole army will be wiped out." Yuan Jie, do you want to leave? ”

Yuan Jie looked at the white sky, nodded and said, "Well, my goal is not battlefield feats. ”

A wry smile appeared on Murong Guanghui's face, he already knew that Yuan Jie's strength was very strong, but he didn't expect to grab it to this extent, the strength of the three purple-skinned pseudo-gods in this attack was very strong, and there might even be Dacheng pseudo-gods, otherwise he wouldn't even have the ability to resist.

But such a powerful hunting team was wiped out in the blink of an eye in Yuan Jie's hands.

More than 400 battlefield exploits, how many pseudo-gods do you have to hunt to be able to accumulate!

Now, Yuan Jie wants to leave, the goal is not battlefield merit, he knows that once Yuan Jie leaves, he is afraid that he has little hope of surviving on the battlefield.

Murong Guanghui's two thick eyebrows were squeezed into a pile, his eyes became extraordinarily deep, as if he was thinking about something, finally, he said slowly: "The way to leave is very simple, every month, there will be a random teleportation light gate on the battlefield, as long as you can arrive in time, you can get out." ”

"A month, hehe, it looks like you have to play on the battlefield, it's okay"

Yuan Jie nodded, a smile on his face.

Playing? The wry smile on Murong Guanghui's face deepened.

"Why do you have to enter the Divine Realm Battlefield?" Yuan Jie asked Murong Guanghui.

Murong Guanghui came back to his senses, and he sighed: "Who wants to come here, but my strength has reached a bottleneck, and I haven't broken through for hundreds of years, so I have to come here to try my luck." I have lived for nearly 3,000 years, and if I don't break through, Shouyuan is estimated to be coming to an end, and I won't live for a few hundred years. ”

Yuan Jie glanced at him with some surprise, but he didn't expect him to be almost three thousand years old.

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, I'm also out of the way, and if I don't succeed, I'll become a benevolent. If you can harvest a thousand battlefield merits, you can exchange for a clerical power, and a clerical power can extend a person's lifespan by a thousand years, and it can also achieve the realm of demigods, so it will be easier to obtain battlefield merits in the future. ”

Murong Guanghui laughed at himself.

With an idea like his, everyone who enters the battlefield of the God Realm has a land, but unfortunately, there are very few pseudo-gods who can really complete it.

In the battlefield of the Divine Realm, it is divided into day and night, similar to the outside world.

The night in the desert is icy cold, and the temperature difference between day and night is extremely large, to the extent that the water drips into ice, but fortunately, Yuan Jie and the others are not ordinary people, and there is no problem.

Yuan Jie and Murong Guanghui planned a hunting plan for the future.

Originally, according to Murong Guanghui's idea, he was waiting for the rabbit, and this method may be the most popular for many people who have just entered the battlefield

Earth.

Of course Yuan Jie will not agree, since he has come in, of course he has to make a lot of money, although he does not need the power of the priesthood, but he can refine it into the ability instrument.

Although Murong Guanghui was a little worried, he still listened to Yuan Jie's opinion.

The two of them chose a random direction.

Yuan Jie released the little ant and explored the way in front, although Yuan Jie said in front of Murong Guanghui that he wanted to lure the snake out of the hole, but Yuan Jie naturally couldn't let himself take such a risk, God knows what powerful pseudo-god he would encounter?

Yuan Jie saw that Murong Guanghui was worried, and explained: "Don't worry, this is called not being able to trap the wolf without the child, if we don't expose ourselves, when will we be able to accumulate enough battlefield merits." ”

Murong Guanghui could only respond with a wry smile, although he was uneasy in his heart, he still felt that Yuan Jie's words were very confident.

Moreover, coming to the battlefield is inherently a dangerous thing, and it is impossible to gain something without paying a price.

The two of them flew all the way close to the ground, and the speed was not fast.

A cold moon hung high in the sky, scattering the moonlight like silver threads, illuminating the desert very cold, the desert seemed to be calm at night, and the wind and sand during the day also stopped.

After flying for nearly half an hour, Yuan Jie suddenly said softly: "Wait." ”

When Murong Guanghui heard Yuan Jiedi's words, his expression suddenly became nervous, and his eyes scanned the surroundings, "Is there an enemy?" ”

A smile bloomed at the corner of Yuan Jie's mouth and said, "There are battlefield exploits sent to the door." Follow me. ”

He flew to the left-hand side.

Murong Guanghui was stunned for a moment, but when he saw Yuan Jie's confident smile, he also believed it, and hurriedly followed.

The two of them ran silently on the sand for more than ten minutes, about two hundred miles.

The doubts in Murong Guanghui's heart became even stronger, he couldn't figure out how Yuan Jie found the enemy, now it was nearly two hundred miles, and he had to know that his divine sense detection was only about a hundred miles.

Yuan Jie stopped on a sand dune, then signaled Murong Guanghui behind him not to make a sound, pointed to the distance, and said, "There is a red-skinned pseudo-god team in that position, there are five people. The strength is not strong, it should be composed of ordinary pseudo-gods. Although there are not many meritorious points, mosquito legs are also meat! ”

, with a hint of a smile on his face.

Murong Guanghui's face was very strange, he couldn't figure out how Yuan Jie found out, in this kind of place, divine sense detection is very dangerous, although it may find enemies, but it will also attract enemies.

Looking at the situation now, the other party should not have noticed it, that is to say, Yuan Jie did not use his divine sense to detect the enemy's land.

"What shall we do now?" Murong Guanghui said.

"I'll imprison them, and you'll take care of them!" Yuan Jie replied.

You Murong Guanghui's mouth twitched, he understood what Yuan Jie meant, and he basically handed over these pseudo-divine merits to himself. Although I know that the other party doesn't look down on this merit, after all, I got more than 400 merit points at one time, and after getting so many ten or twenty merit points, it is really mosquito meat, and it is not worth mentioning.

Murong Guanghui was full of gratitude to Yuan Jie in his heart, and he didn't have much, so he nodded fiercely.

Regarding the imprisonment that Yuan Jie said, he believed very much that since Yuan Jie said it, he would definitely be able to do it, and under the circumstances of the time, he could still save himself and kill all the enemies, this cultivation was absolutely unimaginable.

Therefore, he chose to believe Yuan Jie, because he had a hunch that if he really followed Yuan Jie, he might really have a chance to get enough battlefield merits.

It was precisely that kind of premonition that he invited Yuan Jie to join and saved his life.

Yuan Jie said the plan, Murong Guanghui nodded, there was no doubt, Yuan Jie was a little satisfied in his heart, this Murong Guanghui was a competent partner. Therefore, Yuan Jie plans to help him, if it is someone else, I am afraid it will be difficult to help, Yuan Jie is the kind of person with a temperament, if he can get along, he will not be stingy to lend a hand.

Yuan Jie's figure flashed, and his figure disappeared into the faint moonlight, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

Murong Guanghui's eyes shrank suddenly, he didn't even notice that Yuan Jie had disappeared like this. Shake your head, concentrate, keep your eyes firmly on the target, ready to go at any moment.

It wasn't long before an intense silver light lit up from that location, reflecting the surrounding desert like a silvery world.

In the silver light, a frightened voice was heard.

Murong Guanghui immediately understood that Yuan Jie had already succeeded, although he was surprised by what means Yuan Jie used to imprison the other party, but he firmly believed that Yuan Jie would not harm him, and immediately turned into a golden lightning bolt from the sand dune, and quickly flew towards the silver light.

Before becoming the silver light, Murong Guanghui suddenly saw the scene inside, and the light belts like silver dragons imprisoned the five red-skinned pseudo-gods inside in a small area, although they could move, no matter how they attacked, they just couldn't break out.

The fixed target is naturally the easiest to attack, and if it can't be killed like this, it can only mean that Murong Guanghui's strength is too poor.

In fact, Murong Guanghui's strength is not bad, the pseudo-god level, and the basic merit is six, which is really two points higher than Yuan Jie's four points.

Although it seemed to be only two points, it represented that Murong Guanghui's pseudo-god realm was two small levels higher than Yuan Jie's.

One by one, golden light wheels shot out from Murong Guangdi's hands, and the silver light bands shot at the five pseudo-gods inside, and in just half a minute, the five pseudo-gods were chopped into pieces by his golden light wheels.

Five red rays of light flew out of it, merging into his body.

Soon, a hint of ecstasy appeared on his face.

"How's that, how many merit points?"

Yuan Jiedi's figure didn't know when he appeared beside him, but it made Murong Guanghui startled, but his face flashed with excitement, "There are forty-five battlefield merits." ”

"Oh, it looks like these pseudo-gods have hunted other pseudo-gods, but you have earned it."

Yuan Jie said with a smile.

Murong Guanghui also smiled, the excitement in his eyes could not be concealed, after all, he did not expect to get so many battlefield exploits at one time, although with

It can't be compared, but it's too easy for him to get merit.

"Yes, Yuan Jie, thank you, if it weren't for you, I would have gotten so many merits."

Yuan Jie didn't speak, just smiled.

The two continued to move forward, and several times in a row, Yuan Jie discovered the hiding place of the pseudo-gods of other god realms in time, and in just one night, there were seventeen pseudo-gods of all colors who were killed by Yuan Jie and the two, these are basically some new pseudo-gods who have entered the battlefield, and there are very few merit points on their bodies.

Therefore, Yuan Jie didn't make any moves, at most he imprisoned them, and Murong Guanghui killed them.

Overnight, Murong Guang's battlefield exploits reached seventy-eight points.

Murong Guanghui's face could be said to be full of joy.

Yuan Jie was a little puzzled, he didn't encounter a strong pseudo-god, all of them were puppies and kittens, and the merit points on his body were really limited.

After dawn, the two rested for a moment and continued on their way.

After two days and two nights of hunting, dozens of pseudo-gods died after the two, among which there was a strong hunting team, consisting of four people, and two of them turned out to be Dacheng pseudo-gods. This is rare.

Yuan Jie only got the merit of the hunting team, and it was not as good as the first one, only more than three hundred points, so far, Yuan Jie's merit points have reached more than seven hundred and forty points.

As for Murong Guanghui, with the help of Yuan Jie, he had harvested the lives of dozens of pseudo-gods along the way, and the harvest was quite rich, and he had already reached more than one hundred and fifty meritorious deeds.

On the afternoon of the fourth day, the two finally arrived at a small oasis.

Such a small oasis generally has false gods waiting to be hunted.

Therefore, such a small oasis is extremely dangerous for the average false god.

Before coming to the small oasis, the little ant checked it out, and there was no false god, although he was a little disappointed, but he was able to see such an oasis in a boundless yellow sand, and his mood was a little more comfortable.

The two rested by the small pond in the oasis.

"Hehe, let's do a round of waiting for the rabbit here today!"

Yuan Jie watched Murong Guanghui wash his face by the pond and said with a smile.

Now, Murong Guanghui has reached the point of obeying Yuan Jie, and immediately said: "Okay, let's see if there are any inconspicuous pseudo-gods sent to the door." ”

The two of them were lying on the grass, enjoying the cool breeze in the shade of the trees, which was indeed comfortable.

Suddenly, a strong divine thought swept by, and Murong Guanghui jumped up suddenly, his expression vigilant.

Yuan Jie also sat up and said with a smile: "Sure enough, someone came." ”

A trace of worry flashed on Murong Guanghui's face: "That divine thought just now was very strong, I felt a little frightened, and even the Dacheng Pseudo-God didn't give me such a feeling." ”

When Murong Guanghui finished speaking, a white light shot from the desert in the distance, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in the oasis, and a yellow-skinned young man appeared.

Murong Guanghui's vigilant expression immediately breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that the other party turned out to be a yellow-skinned pseudo-god.

This young pseudo-god looked very young, extremely white, with a slender figure, dressed in white, and looked extremely dashing.

His gaze swept over Murong Guanghui, and there was no change, and then it fell on Yuan Jie, so calm that his eyes flashed with a hint of surprise like Tan Shui.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here."

The young man spoke, his voice was cold, and he couldn't hear the slightest change in mood.

Murong Guanghui's expression changed, he glanced at Yuan Jie, and seeing that he was not moved, he suddenly said in a deep voice: "Why do you want us to go?" ”

The young man's eyes froze, as if they had turned into ice arrows, and he just glanced at Murong Guanghui, who swayed his body and involuntarily took a few steps back, his eyes were terrifying, and his face was pale and sweaty like water.

Just being watched, Murong Guanghui seemed to have been hit hard.

He understood that the gap between his strength and the young man in front of him could not be remembered.

Could it be that the young man in front of him is a Dacheng pseudo-god or a demigod who combines the two characteristics?

Yuan Jie slowly stood up and looked at the young man, this young man gave him a very strong feeling, but he didn't feel the fluctuation of divine power, it should be a Dacheng pseudo-god who has fused more than two characteristics, such a pseudo-god will achieve great achievements in the future, and it will even appear on the battlefield, it is really a little strange, after all, being able to fuse the two characteristics shows that he has the potential to advance to the realm of gods.

"Someone's after you." Yuan Jie said lightly.

The young man's face changed slightly, and he said coldly: "Since you know, you won't leave yet." ”

Murong Guanghui's expression became cloudy, he didn't expect that such a powerful pseudo-god would be hunted down and killed, but it was conceivable that the people who chased and killed him were powerful, he looked at Yuan Jie, who would have thought that Yuan Jie had never thought of leaving the land at all.

"Hehe, that's the best, my battlefield merits are just not enough!"

Yuan Jie chuckled.

The young pseudo-god's face was a little strange, he glanced at Yuan Jie deeply, stopped talking, and found a shade to sit down.

"Why didn't you run away?"

Yuan Jie walked down beside the young pseudo-god and asked with a smile.

The young pseudo-god's face did not change at all, and a very delicate knife appeared in his palm, and he pulled a beautiful knife flower in his hand, and then repaired his nails with a very concentrated expression.

"I've been running away for half a month, and I don't want to escape."

His voice remained cold.

"Hehe, my name is Yuan Jie, I don't know what you call it?"

Yuan Jie became interested in this young pseudo-god, after all, a Dacheng pseudo-god who is very likely to fuse the two characteristics will enter the battlefield of the god realm, it is really a little strange, although such a Dacheng pseudo-god is powerful, but in the battlefield of the god realm, there are too many powerful pseudo-gods, and there are demigods.

"Qin Yu."

The young pseudo-god only said two words, his eyes still on his fingers, carefully repairing his nails, looking at the concentration, as if he had entered a state of engraver.

"Oh, Qin Yu, your enemy seems to be coming."

Yuan Jie's eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly looked up in the direction where Qin Yu came.

Qin Yu raised his head, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, his face changed twice, and he quickly stood up, looking at the sky with a solemn expression

At this time, Yuan Jie was extremely shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the enemy who was chasing and killing Qin Yu was so powerful, there were eighteen pseudo-gods, and three of them were extremely powerful, not at all Qin Yu gave him a weak feeling.

Moreover, all three of them had faint fluctuations in divine power.

Unexpectedly, three demigods came at once.

Yuan Jie glanced at Qin Yu, he really didn't know how he provoked the three demigods.

"How did you provoke so many demigods?" Yuan Jie was a little surprised.

Qin Yu glanced at Yuan Jie in confusion, and said in a condensed voice: "Because I have a lot of battlefield exploits on me. ”

"Hehe, you're direct. can let so many demigods hunt you down, it seems that you have a lot of merits! ”

Yuan Jie smiled a little meaningfully.

"If you let them kill you first, and then I kill them, I won't get all the merits of you and them."

The smile on Yuan Jie's face became stronger.

Murong Guanghui's mouth had grown very big, and Yuan Jie's idea was too crazy.

Three demigods!

Murong Guanghui had a feeling that his feet were trembling, after all, the fame of the demigods was too great, and ordinary pseudo-gods encountered only one result, that is, they were killed, and they couldn't escape at all. The difference in strength is too great.

Now, Yuan Jie actually wants to catch them all.

He suddenly found that it seemed too dangerous for him to follow Yuan Jie.

"You're the most braggart I've ever met."

Qin Yu finally spoke.

Yuan Jie smiled, looked at the dozen or so figures that appeared in the distance, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at them as if he was looking at a lot of meritorious points.

"Murong, it is estimated that if you kill one, you will be enough to leave."

Murong Guanghui only had a bitter smile in his heart, because he found that none of the dozen or so people who came were weak, and all of them were much stronger than him, and it was estimated that except for the three major demigods, the others were all Dacheng pseudo-gods.

I really don't know how so many powerful false gods came together.

Eighteen figures fell in the oasis, three in front and fifteen behind.

They are all blue-skinned pseudo-gods.

Three demigods, two men and one woman.

Such a powerful combination of pseudo-gods is enough to run rampant in the battlefield of the God Realm.

"Qin Yu, why didn't you run away? I thought you'd keep running away, not because you had two helpers! Doesn't it look good, does it? ”

It's the female demigod who is talking, her appearance is naturally too beautiful, her white hair is scattered, she is dressed in black, and she is so colorful, she is very harmonious, and she looks unique.

Obviously, this combination is based on this female demigod.

Her voice was greasy, her eyes were silver, and she glanced at Yuan Jie and Murong Guanghui, with a hint of disdain in her eyes.

"Run? Hehe, you have no choice but to get me for so long, as for them, they are ready to earn your merits. ”

Qin Yu sneered, without a trace of fear, he was chased and killed so much, and he could still be unharmed, which showed his strength, although he couldn't defeat them, it was not difficult to escape.

The giggling female demigod laughed, Meimu looked at Yuan Jie and the two, and chuckled: "Which one has such a big breath!" I'm not afraid to tell you, sister, I have more than 7,000 battlefield merits, whoever wants it, I'm afraid to take it, my sister will definitely serve you well. ”

"Hehe, if you feel that Sister Rong is not enough, I still have more than 5,000 points on me."

The man in green clothes on the left side of the female demigod laughed.

"I have more than 4,000 points on me"

"I have more than a thousand points in me"

"I have more than 900 points on me"

"I have more than 1,200 points on me

Suddenly, all the blue-skinned pseudo-gods laughed and reported the merit points on their bodies.

Not to mention Murong Guanghui, even Yuan Jie's eyes lit up, he didn't expect that these people had so many merit points, Yuan Jie calculated slightly, and there were more than 33,000 points.

God, as long as you do this vote, it's enough.

Yuan Jie's eyes narrowed, staring at these blue-skinned pseudo-gods like poisonous snakes, and said with a smile: "Yes, more than 30,000 merit points, enough to make a move." Qin Yu, how many merit points do you have, let's report them together! ”

Qin Yu's face was very strange, but he still said coldly: "More than thirty-eight thousand." ”

Yuan Jie gasped when he heard this, obediently, no wonder the three demigods were chasing after him, his body was as high as more than 38,000 points, which was more than the eighteen blue-skinned pseudo-gods combined.

If it's Yuan Jiedi, I'm afraid it will be chasing after you!

"Hmph, if it wasn't for you sneaking up and killing my eldest brother, how could you have so many merit points!"

The female demigod sneered, a sparkle of bitter hatred flashing in her eyes.

"Your eldest brother was actually killed by Qin Yu's sneak attack? Hehe, this is normal, this is a battlefield, if it were me, if I had this opportunity, I would definitely make a move. ”

Yuan Jie looked at the female demigod, as if all he saw was meritorious, and the ** naked light made the female demigod feel goosebumps all over his body.

The female demigod's face suddenly turned cold, and her fierce gaze stabbed at Yuan Jie.

"It's you who want merit points on us, then how many merit points do you say, if it's less, I'm too lazy to kill you."

Yuan Jie smiled and said: "Not much, but also a lot, more than seven hundred!" After talking about it for so long, it's time to do it, eh! You fight first, I'm a fisherman and I'll shoot after you decide the winner. ”

With that, Yuan Jie walked to the side and pulled Murong Guanghui, who was looking demented.

The anxiety in Murong Guanghui's heart, boss, you can't brag like this!

Yuan Jie's words made everyone's faces so wonderful!

Especially when he saw that Yuan Jie really hid aside to watch the excitement, he felt that he had met a madman. After all, three demigods, more than a dozen Dacheng pseudo-gods, such a powerful combination, even a strong person like Qin Yu can only temporarily avoid the edge and run away, and now Yuan Jie has made such a strange move.

So, the two in the sky watched, a pair of eighteen fields in the oasis

Finish.

The two sides confronted each other, but neither of them made the first move.

"Hehe, I won't play with you."

Qin Yu sneered, turned his head and glanced in the direction of Yuan Jie, and instantly disappeared into the oasis.

The female demigod's face changed slightly, and she shouted coquettishly: "Leave five people to deal with those two, and the others will chase after me." ”

Her face was very bad, but she didn't expect to be escaped by Qin Yu again.

Before the words fell, the figure of the female demigod disappeared, and only the voice was still rippling.

The other twelve pseudo-gods followed, leaving five pseudo-gods to rush towards Yuan Jie and the two.

"Damn, I didn't expect to be tricked by this kid."

Yuan Jie's eyes widened, looking at the five Dacheng pseudo-gods who pounced up, a sinister smile suddenly flashed on his face, and said to Murong Guanghui: "There are four of me, and one of you." ”

As soon as these words came out, the excitement in Murong Guanghui's heart, one was completely enough.

Two white rays of light shot out from in front of Yuan Jie, and the five pseudo-gods who had just rushed into the air were suddenly trapped by the two rays.

A sinister smile flashed on Yuan Jie's face, and he smiled: "Murong, go up and choose one." ”

Murong Guanghui looked at the five pseudo-gods who were bound by the light below, his face was shocked, the five Dacheng pseudo-gods who were extremely powerful to him were easily trapped by Yuan Jie, his strength was too terrifying!

Without hesitation, Murong Guanghui had a golden aura all over his body, and he flew towards one of the pseudo-gods with two golden light wheels that emitted a fierce aura in both hands.

The faces of the five pseudo-gods were full of horror, and they tried their best to struggle, but the power of the two white rays was too terrifying, and the whole person seemed to be trapped in a dense space, unable to move. Looking at Murong Guanghui, who was full of excitement and holding a golden light wheel, the five of them showed despair on their faces, they didn't expect to meet such a terrifying opponent, they recalled what Yuan Jie said before, and they all had a premonition, I am afraid that Sister Rong and they are really dangerous.

Murong Guanghui used the light wheel to cut off the head of one of the false gods, blood splattered, and the flying head still carried unwillingness and despair.

He didn't know how many times he had done such an action.

There is no way, every time he makes a move, Yuan Jie basically imprisons the opponent, and then he can cut off his head one by one like an executioner.

An extremely bright blue light shot into his body, and then Murong Guanghui smiled from ear to ear, because he found that his merits had reached more than 1,300 points.

Seeing that Murong Guanghui had solved one, Yuan Jie's heart moved, the two white lights trembled slightly, and suddenly the ice and fire strangulation was launched, and the four pseudo-gods turned into powder.

Murong Guanghui's eyes widened when he saw that the two white lights had such terrifying power.

A smile also appeared on Yuan Jie's face, this time the harvest was good, and the battlefield merits reached more than five thousand at once.

Thinking that there were more merits waiting for him, the smile on Yuan Jiedi's face became even stronger.

Seeing that Murong Guanghui was still smirking, saliva was pouring out, Yuan Jie flew up and carried him in the direction where the green-skinned pseudo-gods left.

"Let go of me, let go of me

Being carried forward is really too damaging to the image, Murong Guanghui struggled and exclaimed.

"You're flying too slow, will you be able to catch up with them?"

Yuan Jie chuckled.

"You can pull me, and don't lift me like that, okay?"

Murong Guanghui begged bitterly.

"Okay!"

Yuan Jie exerted his speed to the extreme, and followed the breath left by those people, chasing for a whole day and a night, no way, although his speed was fast, Qin Yu and the pseudo-gods who were chasing and killing were not slow.

When Yuan Jie caught up, he had already flown out of the desert and came to a grassland.

There was a strong glow of energy seen from afar.

When Yuan Jie pulled Murong Guanghui and flew closer, he saw a huge cold white light flickering, and in the white light, a huge face was revealed.

And around the white light, more than a dozen figures were besieging.

Among them, three figures are particularly conspicuous.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yu was still surrounded.

Although it seems that it can still support it now, but after a long time, I am afraid that I will have to flee for my life again.

The arrival of Yuan Jie and the others immediately attracted their attention, and all the battle situation of the Dacheng Pseudo-God Detachment surrounded Yuan Jie.

"Hehe, you go on, I'll watch from the sidelines." Yuan Jie said with a smile.

A false god looked at him coldly and shouted, "What about our people? ”

Yuan Jie grinned and said, "They, send them to Elysium, tsk, and give me thousands of battlefield exploits for free!" ”

Although all the pseudo-gods knew this possibility, they still couldn't face frightened, after all, the five great pseudo-gods, united against a demigod, might not lose, but now, they were easily killed by the people in front of them.

"Do you want to go to Elysium too? I can help. Of course, the price is your battlefield exploits. ”

Yuan Jie touched his chin and said.

Murong Guanghui now completely admires Yuan Jie, even the five Dacheng pseudo-gods, saying that they are imprisoned, they are imprisoned, and they don't even have the power to resist.

In just a few days, even he had accumulated enough battlefield feats to buy a clerical force.

He had to sigh after his luck.

By this time, the battle in the distance had entered a blazing heat.

The strong energy fluctuations, even those Dacheng False Gods couldn't help but change their faces drastically.

"Murong, it's still the same, I'm nine, you're one."

Yuan Jie felt that the winner was about to be decided, and he immediately said to Murong Guanghui.

Murong Guanghui nodded wildly like a chicken pecking rice, the smile on his face became even stronger, and he looked at it as a Dacheng pseudo-god, his eyes were glowing with golden light, and he seemed to see a lot of meritorious points.

"Do it."

A Dacheng pseudo-god shouted. The blue light in his hand flashed, turning into a hideous blue giant wolf and rushing towards Yuan Jie.

Others, too, did their best.

PS: 9,000 words complete!