Chapter 401, Dou Dan begins
A tall man suddenly appeared in front of the two Dust Peak disciples, and after kicking the head of the Dust Peak disciple on the ground, he turned slightly to look at the other Dust Peak disciple with a stunned expression.
"Liu Cheng?!" The remaining Dust Peak disciple was stunned for a short time, and then suddenly screamed, and the scream came out at the same time as the desperate group crashed out.
At this point, impulsiveness had already taken over the reason of that Dust Peak disciple.
It's a pity that before he could rush in front of the other party, he was pierced through the throat by a sharp sword, and blood spurted wildly into the pillar, and he fell on his back without looking at him.
Gently withdrawing the fluorescent sword in his hand, the tall man sneered at the blood on the sword, and sneered: "The courage is commendable, but the eyesight is a little worse, how can you use Brother Liu Cheng to deal with you rabble?"
The sword was put into its sheath, and several black shadows suddenly appeared next to the tall man, and they were all a little stunned when they saw such a bloody scene.
A person who seemed to have some weight in speaking among these people stepped forward, swiped the bodies of the two Dust Peak disciples on the ground with his foot, and took a deep breath and said, "I'm afraid it's a little troublesome to reach the ears of the inner elder. ”
However, in exchange for a cold snort from the tall man.
"Just say that I Liu Ning did it, and it has nothing to do with my brother!"
After speaking, Liu Ning kicked away the corpses of the two Dust Peak disciples in front of him and walked slowly towards the mountain. Several figures behind him, after glancing at each other, gritted their teeth and followed.
At the same moment, in the main hall of Dust Peak, Fang Rou sat on the main seat with a sad face, supporting her cheeks with one hand and supporting her forehead with the other, her face was very anxious.
Suddenly, Fang Rou's heart jumped wildly a few times, and she suddenly got up and asked Wang Tai, who was also worried on the side, "Why haven't Da Tian and Xiao Tian come back yet?"
"It's just to inquire about the news, it should be," Wang Tai replied in a deep voice, but was interrupted by a series of hurried footsteps in the middle of his sentence.
Song Tian hurriedly walked into the main hall of Dust Peak, and his murderous aura was high.
"Dead. ”
"What?!" Fang Rou and Wang Tai said dumbfounded, their faces full of disbelief.
Song Tian took a deep breath and tried his best to restrain the violent tremors caused by excitement on his body: "I can't wait, let's start a full-scale war." ”
Hearing this, Fang Rou and Wang Tai realized that what Song Tian said was probably true.
The two of them took a deep breath in unison, and their bodies trembled violently.
Wang Tai's breath exploded and exploded the seat behind him, and even Fang Rou, who was rarely excited on weekdays, crushed the handle of the chair.
Slowly took out a black jade piece from his arms, which was the messenger left by the Black King when he left, and specially instructed him not to use it until it was in danger.
Fang Rou crushed it without thinking about it, and a streamer suddenly shot out of it, shooting into the sky.
"Don't the elders just ignore it?" Fang Rou tried to give herself a reason, not wanting more casualties.
However, for Fang Rou's question, Wang Tai and Song Tian glanced at each other in unison, and said in unison: "Liu Cheng invited the little Vermilion Bird Crane Xiang, so"
Without waiting for the two to finish speaking, Fang Rou raised her hand to interrupt the two of them, and turned her gaze around the two to look outside the main hall, where Fang Rou preemptively Wang Tai and Song Tian felt the breath of the living.
"Needless to say, if Brother Wuchen was here, he would definitely not let Chenfeng be bullied like this. ”
After Fang Rou finished speaking, her figure flashed behind the two of them, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye in the sight that Wang Tai and Song Tian had just turned around. The afterimage of the place where he had been standing swayed.
"Sister Fang Rou is much stronger than our brothers. ”
"You can't let Fang Rou go alone!"
Wang Tai and Song Tian groaned, their breath skyrocketed, and they dodged to follow without hesitation. A moment later, a violent collision sound erupted halfway up the mountainside of the dust peak, shaking the entire dust peak
Bang bang
Wuchen's heartbeat suddenly intensified, and there was a vague sense of foreboding. However, the ensuing Dou Dan competition made him have to let go of the inexplicable panic in his heart and start to prepare.
Just as Wuchen once again sacrificed the Ice Xuan Flame and threw it into the Black Ding, Wuchen didn't notice that the Black King in the stands suddenly stopped the increasingly fierce coaxing.
The latter's expression was suddenly solemn, and after the probe put all the gold coins on the table into his arms, he glanced at Wuchen in the field with a strange expression. Then he picked up the little girl and disappeared into many stunned eyes.
After a long time, everyone reacted, roaring that when they ran into black eating black, the black king had already left the Medicine King Valley and was rushing in the direction of due south.
As if he hadn't felt fast enough, the Black King's figure suddenly rose into the air, soaring through the clouds, transforming into a huge dragon-shaped phantom and suddenly appeared.
On the back of the dragon-shaped phantom, the little girl hugged the black king excitedly, and there were still some illusory black scales on her huge back, and her little face was full of curiosity.
At this moment, Wuchen had not yet noticed the departure of the Black King, but after an order, he began the Zuihou competition.
Zuihou is a doudan, as the name suggests, to compete for the value of the pill. Whoever alchemy the elixir is more valuable will be able to win the crown in the end.
Originally, Wuchen planned to refine a three-grade peak-level elixir, but in the face of Xia Youyun and Mu Qing and the black-shirted man, it was obvious that this level of elixir was not enough at all.
Therefore, after much consideration, Wuchen was ruthless in his heart, and from the Lan Family Pharmacopoeia in his mind, he searched for a four-grade pill pill, and it was a four-grade intermediate!
The chance of success in the challenge is close to zero, but for Wuchen at the moment, it is only a desperate bet!
"I hope that guy won't choose too high-level pills in order not to show his stuffing. Wuchen quietly glanced at the man in black shirt, and said in his heart.
Then Wuchen looked at Xia Youyun on the opposite side, and the result of refining the innate soul alone was enough to be the most outstanding candidate among all the contestants.
Therefore, to prevent the man in the black shirt from winning the championship, Wuchen first thought of Xia Youyun, and then himself.
But even if it's just a substitute, Wuchen doesn't dare to take it lightly, after all, it's not a bad thing to have more preparations.
Sacrifice fire alchemy.
Wuchen slowly poured out all the herbs he had prepared earlier from the black lock, identifying them one by one.
Fortunately, the pill that I chose for this adventure happened to have all the medicinal materials needed, and I had enough for two servings.
Immediately, Wuchen did not hesitate, and threw a medicinal herb into the black tripod.
He had already refined a lot of pills before, and in the past few days, he had become more and more proficient in the control of the Ice Xuanyan, so the alchemy was becoming more and more proficient for Wuchen.
With each step in mind, coupled with the accuracy of the flames, the difference is only time and luck