Chapter 509: Godfall Mountain, Hunter
"Among the legendary seventy-two innate gods and demons, the thirtieth demon rank is the place where the golden Beamon fell?"
This is the news from Zhou Yan's mouth, and it is said that there are many trialists gathered there.
And the strength of the Zhou brothers is not too strong, so they dare not go, but for Liu Ling, there are no such concerns.
Where there are many warriors, he can find more holy weapons through the Force.
Then practice a real magic technique, otherwise, you think that Liu Ling is full of food, and go to find the robbery case one by one.
Golden Beamon, an innate demon spirit born at the beginning of the world, ranked thirtieth.
Of course, the golden Beamon that Zhou Yan said is definitely not the legendary one, but it is strong enough.
Golden Beamon grew up to be the Holy Emperor Realm, and it was even possible to break through to the Supreme.
You don't need to think about how attractive a fallen place is to a warrior like this.
Soon, Liu Ling turned into a streamer of light and headed towards the place where Golden Beamon had fallen on the map.
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Godfall Mountain, the highest mountain in the ancient world.
At this time, there were many people on the Mountain of Godfall, and the trialists directly turned on the digging mode on the Godfall.
Because they have discovered that everything in the Mountain of Godfall is a treasure, and sometimes if they are lucky, even the force contained in a piece of dirt under their feet should not be underestimated.
With such convenience, who wants to fight and kill.
Isn't it fragrant for everyone to dig and cut down trees together, of course, this situation is only temporary, and when the Force can't be relaxed, the eyes of the trialists will always focus on other people.
However, there is still a happy scene on the Mountain of Godfall.
And I heard that there is a treasure left by the legendary Golden Beamon inside the Mountain of the Gods, although the entrance has not yet been found, but as long as the kung fu is deep, the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle.
The Force will have it, and so will the treasure.
At this time, an uninvited guest came to the foot of the Fallen Mountain.
He was dressed in a blue robe, with a handsome face and a large flag on his shoulder.
"Treasure for the Force, price negotiable. β
And who else looks like this, except for our protagonist Liu Ling.
Looking at the towering mountain peaks in front of him, Liu Ling's face showed a hint of joy.
In his eyes, the trialists who were working the mountain to find the Force at this time were all the loveliest people.
Their treasures are all stored in their spatial rings.
With this beautiful dream in mind, Liu Ling walked step by step, ready to talk to the loveliest people in his eyes.
"Hello fellow Daoist, the Force is going to fight?"
Liu Ling patted the shoulder of a trialist who was pouting and digging in front of him, and smiled.
"Tell the Force to dig it yourself, don't come and bother me. The disturbed trialist didn't lift his head, very impatient.
I didn't see others working hard, looking for if it's your kid.
"Fellow Daoist, is this the Force you are looking for?"
As if by magic, Liu Ling found a fist-sized stone out of nowhere and placed it in front of the first guest of his Godfall Mountain.
The stone in his hand was an inconspicuous small stone on the side of the road, but the force contained in it was extremely rich.
Of course, it's because of the power of chaos injected into it.
"I said that you kid went to the side, I don't understand...... I'm leaning on, leaning on. β
Before Wang Mang's words were finished, he screamed.
The stone in Liu Ling's hand, the rich force instantly attracted his attention.
As if aware of his situation, Wang Mang quickly covered his mouth and asked in a low voice, "Where did you get it?"
The Force contained in such a small stone was enough for him to increase his Force to the size of an inch.
"When I first entered the mountain, I picked it up casually. Liu Ling said indifferently.
As soon as these words came out, Wang Mang burst into tears instantly.
Listen to this is a human language.
After a day of hard work digging here, he got a little negligible Force, and this guy actually picked up so much Force just after entering the mountain.
Is this the Emperor?
If Wang Mang knew that Liu Ling could casually take out the Force to fill this world, he would probably commit suicide.
"Don't you need the Force? If you don't collect enough Force, you can't pass the trial. Wang Mang said curiously.
"No, fellow Daoist, you're in love. β
Liu Ling shook his head and shook his head, looking like a full god stick.
"Everyone's pursuit is different, you want to join the Yin Yang Ancient Sect and have the mana that penetrates the heavens and the earth,"
"And I just want to be the richest existence in this world, the Force, I don't care anymore. β
Liu Ling pointed to the big flag on his shoulder, "See, the treasure is exchanged for the Force, and Tong Su is not bullied." β
Wang Mang was in awe, yes, all roads lead to Rome, and there are so many ways to reach the peak in the world, why do you have to stick to one form.
Money can be channeled, and if you have money, you can ask the Supreme to make a move.
After all, the Supreme also needs cultivation resources.
"Fellow Daoist, I realized. Wang Mang saluted Liu Ling respectfully.
Liu Ling blinked, Lao Tzu said casually, you have a hammer.
Hurry up and change it, don't change it and leave.
"Fellow Daoist, may I ask how to exchange it for the Force Stone in your hand?" Wang Mang said.
"Holy weapons, elixirs, spirit grass...... Those who come do not refuse, the value is equal. Liu Ling said.
"I wonder what this Force Stone is worth?"
If it's this Force, it's not worth bullshit outside, but in this ancient world, it's the most precious thing.
This is the key to entering the Yin Yang Ancient Sect.
"A holy royal vessel. Liu Ling said.
Wang Mang suddenly looked embarrassed, although he was quite strong, he had always been a lone ranger. has no background, he is really poor to death, and he doesn't have a single holy king weapon.
Wang Mang looked at Liu Ling, a realm saint.
No, no, no, you can't grab it. Soon, Wang Mang drove this thought out of his mind.
The other party dares to make such a blatant transaction, and the strength must be more than that, and it will be embarrassing to overturn the ship in the gutter.
"How about three top-grade saint weapons?" Wang Mang said.
"Deal. β
A pleasant deal was completed in this way, Wang Mang got a stone that contained an inch of Force power, and Liu Ling happily walked away with three top-level saint weapons.
How much does he want from the Force, worthless things, can be exchanged for three top-level saint weapons, it is simply a prostitute.
It's not that easy to prostitute in vain.
"What a good person," Wang Mang sighed in his heart as he watched Liu Ling leave.
If this kind of good thing came a few more times, it would be much easier for him to collect the Force, and the Force of Nine Zhangs was not a dream.
After thinking about it, Wang Mang continued to start digging the ground, everything still needs to work his own, and he can't think about the good things about pies falling from the sky.
Just as Wang Mang was bent down, an attack suddenly came from the shadows, heading towards Wang Mang's back.
The incident happened so suddenly, Wang Mang had no time to take precautions.
Burst.
A soft sound sounded, and a blood hole the size of a bowl directly appeared in Wang Mang's body.
The wound was hideous, the blood was flowing, and it looked terrible.
"Hunter?"
When Wang Mang saw the figure coming from the hidden place clearly, his face turned pale.
On the Mountain of Godfall, there is such a blessed fate, some people work hard to search for the Force, and some people naturally want to sit back and enjoy it.
Hunters are some cold-hearted, murderous trialists who came into being.
The hunter followed behind someone like Wang Mang, waiting for the latter to take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of the hard work of others.
Because the people who are hunters are all self-sustaining and powerful, and the attack is a sneak attack, the success rate is very high.
Wang Mang didn't expect that he would run into a hunter.
Looking at the hunters who came over, Wang Mang showed a look of despair, he was only cultivating in the second realm, but the other party was in the third realm.
On weekdays, he is not necessarily an opponent, let alone a seriously injured one.
"I'll give you all the Force, can you let me live?" Wang Mang prayed.
From the weak to the strong of the Holy Rank, Wang Mang doesn't know how many times he has experienced life and death.
Knowing how to bow his head is the magic weapon that has survived in the cruel cultivation world until now and become holy.
There was no hope of escaping, so Wang Mang naturally asked for mercy.
"You're dead, and your Force is mine. The hunter's face was cruel.
The Force, he wants human life.
"Damn, if you want me to die, don't think about it. Wang Mang shouted angrily, and burst out with all his strength to attack the hunter.
"Hehe, naΓ―ve. β
The hunter was very disdainful of Wang Mang's desperate blow, and raised his hand to see a big palm print that reached the sky, and suppressed it.
Thundered.
The sound of fierce battle spread throughout the surrounding area of a hundred miles, and a minute later, with a scream, Wang Mang was killed by the hunter's punch, and his spirit was destroyed.
The hunter collected Wang Mang's Force and looked up in the direction of Liu Ling's departure.
"Do you want to exchange the treasure for the Force, hehe, I just don't know if you have the life to take the treasure. β
As the words fell, the hunter's figure had strangely disappeared into the void.
A hidden wave chased in the direction of Liu Ling's departure.
At this time, Liu Lingke was very happy, he carried the big flag on his shoulder, and walked in the Fallen Mountain, completely turning into a happy little trader.
During this period, he made deals with several martial artists, and looking at the mountains of holy weapons in the space ring, the smile on Liu Ling's face became stronger and stronger.
"You don't have to fight and kill to get so many treasures, and life is so beautiful. β
Liu Ling thanked heaven and earth, thanked his parents, and thanked himself......
However, the process of trading is not always smooth sailing, and you can still meet some treasures and players that the Force wants.
They even want to learn from Liu Ling.
In this case, Liu Ling naturally had a cordial exchange with these trialists who had learned from him.
Use your own pair of iron fists to give each other a complete set of willow massage from the body to the spirit.
Often he will leave a tall and majestic back to the other party in the gratitude that the other party is only wearing a pair of pants, the nose is blue and the face is swollen, and the pain is runny.
As this kind of thing happened many times, Liu Ling's reputation gradually spread among the Divine Fall Mountain.
Don't take the Force seriously, and exchange the Force for treasures, this maverick behavior has attracted the attention of many people.
"The rabbit has been fattened and it's time to slaughter it. The hunter who killed Wang Mang hung far behind Liu Ling, with a look of greed in his eyes.
After following Liu Ling for so long, he knew two things.
The first thing: The other party has a lot of Force, and he doesn't know how much. That's a lot.
The second thing: the other party has a lot of treasures.
After all, after changing things for so long, Liu Ling's wealth can be imagined.
Either way, it gives this hunter a reason to do it.
"Die, I will inherit your Force and treasures. "The hunter stepped out of the void, his killing move revealed, and he wanted to kill with one blow.
He was very confident, with his cultivation as a saint of the Three Realms, coupled with the benefit of the sneak attack, it would be strange that the other party could follow.
"Aren't you tired after following for so long?" Liu Ling's voice rang out.
"Found out?" the hunter was shocked.
But soon a cruel smile appeared on his face, and he found out what could he do, so close, the other party would die.
"Isn't it good to trade with peace of mind? Why do you have to die? β
A sigh rang out, and the hunter found himself in a quagmire, slowing down.
His face changed wildly, and he burst out with all the strength of his body, but it was still to no avail.
"Do you believe me when I say I'm here to trade?" said the Hunter with a smirk.
"I believe it. β
The hunter, before he had time to rejoice, had already seen a fist growing bigger and bigger in his field of vision.
Until, the whole world was occupied by this fist shadow.