Chapter 202: The Fisherman Profits
Jiese said happily: "It's our people? β
Xuanji shook his head, "It doesn't seem to be!" β
Feng Ling thought for a while and said to Xuanji: "You stay, I will go with Jiese to inquire about the situation." β
Xuanji nodded.
Xu Aiguo, who was on the side, was a little ashamed when he heard this, he knew that the reason why Feng Ling left the mystery was to take care of them, afraid that they would be in danger.
Compared to these Imperial Academy students, they are really a burden!
Xu Aiguo couldn't help but speak: "Classmate Fengling, I used to be a scout, if there is a need for me, please don't be polite." β
The rest of the soldiers were also high-spirited, and they were not afraid of the fierceness of the beast, and lost their fighting spirit.
When Feng Ling heard this, she smiled at Xu Aiguo and said, "Okay! β
Then, Feng Ling quickly left with the ring color, and Xuanji took everyone to hide around.
As they got closer, the fighting became more and more intense.
Thousands of meters away from the lake, Feng Ling and Jiese jumped onto a thousand-year-old tree, and observed the scene not far away through the shade of the branches.
I saw that in the middle of the lake, there were several bowl-sized golden lotuses, which were emitting a shining golden light, and bursts of elegant lotus fragrance came faintly, and by the lake, a crocodile more than ten meters long was fighting with several blonde men.
"I'll go, Blood Golden Lotus!" Jiese stared at the huge golden lotus, and his saliva almost flowed out.
The Blood Golden Lotus is a rare treasure of heaven and earth, and although the earth's aura is slowly recovering, it is impossible to grow the Blood Golden Lotus in a short period of time.
And looking at the size and color of those blood golden lotuses, they are at least a few hundred years old, and they are indeed very cherished.
Feng Ling's gaze fell on those blonde foreigners.
The strongest of them was a middle-aged man with a thin body, who was also injured at this time, and his face was slightly pale.
Seeing Feng Ling's gaze fall on those foreigners, Jiese looked at it for a moment, thought for a while, and said, "These should be people from the Holy Sect. β
Feng Ling also guessed it, because the weapon in the hands of those people was engraved with a trophy, which was the Holy Grail of the Holy Sect!
It is said to be a powerful spiritual weapon!
Feng Ling didn't know English, so she couldn't understand what those people were saying.
Seeing Feng Ling frowning and looking puzzled, Jiese hurriedly explained: "Boss, they seem to want to grab those golden lotuses." β
Feng Ling's expressionless face squinted at her, and she glanced at her, "I'm not stupid!" β
The fool also knew that the reason why that group of people chose to fight to the death with a powerful beast was to covet those golden lotuses.
He smiled and didn't care, but asked Feng Ling, "Boss, what are we going to do now?" β
Feng Ling said: "Don't do anything, sit and reap the benefits of the fisherman." β
Qu Se smiled treacherously, "The hero sees the same thing, haha..."
That crocodile was a fifth-level fierce beast, with strong strength and an amazing bite from its mouth, biting off an uncle who needed several people to hug him.
The tail was even more flexible, and as soon as the tail swept over, the surrounding trees shattered like papier-mΓ’chΓ©.
There are a total of five foreigners here, led by a B-level powerhouse and four C-level powerhouses.
Almost everyone was injured, and the crocodile was also covered in blood, but its combat strength was still strong, and the roar shook the lake to make waves.
But the tiger couldn't stand the wolves, and the Holy Sect ended up with the death of the C-level powerhouse of Sanming, and the crocodile was finally pierced through the heart by the B-level powerhouse!
Although three of his subordinates died, Mo Keduo couldn't help but look at the crystal clear beast core in his hand and a few golden lotuses in the lake, and his face couldn't help but show joy.
Unexpectedly, at this time, a bare-headed little monk suddenly appeared, pointed at Mercado angrily, and shouted:
"Robbers, dare to torture and kill the mount of this seat, rob the golden lotus of this seat, can you be convicted?".
"If you don't hurry up and put down the treasure, you can catch it!"