Chapter 234: Death, the Man in Black, and the Three-Color Flame

The Meng brothers died. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He died a miserable death.

After being turned into an ice sculpture, it was blasted to pieces.

Fu Jiang's feeling was not wrong, there was indeed a second-order cold scorpion on the cliff above their heads, and when Mo Qing knocked down the mountain rock with a dark iron rod, the second-order cold scorpion fell down with the rest of the cold scorpions.

The second-order cold scorpion was already equivalent to the cultivation of the monk in the early stage of foundation building, so although the gray mist below had a great restraint effect on it, it did not die immediately.

This gray mist has a fatal threat to them, and people will subconsciously make defensive or offensive actions in a dangerous situation, not to mention a powerful demon beast like a second-order cold scorpion.

So the Meng brothers, who were directly below it, were unlucky, and were stung five or six times in a row by the cold scorpion that was struggling to the death in the gray mist.

When the scorpion died, its three-inch-long pale blue tail pin was still deeply pierced in the Meng brothers' body that had been turned into ice sculptures.

Originally, the Meng brothers wanted to use the yellow scale claws to resist it, but they were smashed aside by the dark iron rod that followed, and together with the wolf-headed puppet that was quietly placed around the corner by Mo Qing in advance, they shot out a pillar of light that directly consumed half of the energy of a medium-grade spirit stone.

Therefore, the Meng brothers, who had not yet used their final killing move, became shattered into a form of pieces.

Mo Qing looked at the frozen minced meat in front of him, and he didn't feel anything in his heart.

When you don't kill someone else and someone else wants to kill you, a cowardly person will pick up a knife and fight for it.

There really is nothing to say about the person who wanted to kill himself being killed by himself.

After simply cleaning up the scattered items, Mo Qing took the Fu General, stepped on the broken corpses of the Meng brothers, and walked towards the exit of Jiuqu Road......

The sky in the secret realm was still gloomy, and in the Nine Curved Roads, the faint gray mist was drifting unconsciously, and the rustling sound above the gray fog on both sides gradually subsided......

Inside the Ten Thousand Ghost Gate, in a cave within the scope of Yuzhu Peak, a young man sat quietly on a futon.

I don't know what makes me happy, but a somewhat strange smile suddenly appeared on the young man's calm face......

In some depressing secret realms, three men dressed in black were quietly walking inside with vigilant faces, and one of them, who was a little younger, also looked down at a disc in his hand from time to time.

And that plate is the Ying Astrolabe of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect, but I don't know why he, a member of the Demon Spirit Sect, wants to take a magic weapon that other sect disciples use to sense each other.

Looking at the plate that still didn't react in the slightest, he sighed and looked up at the gray sky.

After a while, he spoke: "Senior Brother Dong, Senior Brother Liu, it's been almost a month since you came in, why haven't you even seen the shadow of that guy? It can't be that he died elsewhere, right?"

When the monk surnamed Dong, who looked the oldest next to him, heard this, he glanced at this person before he spoke: "It's okay to die elsewhere, a few of us in the province have done it, and the existence of the peak of the twelfth layer of the Qi refining period is not so easy to provoke." ”

Senior Brother Liu, who was slightly fat next to him, smiled and said, "No matter how powerful he is, he can't make much waves in the hands of the three of us, and it's just a teenage doll."

I don't want him to die, after all, the man said that this guy has some high-quality magic weapons in his hands, and it wouldn't be a waste to die in it. ”

"It's better to find him as soon as possible and get rid of him, so that our brothers can do other things. ”

The younger man in black smiled and said, "Hehe, the little brother doesn't care much about the things in the secret realm, as long as he gets the things promised by that person, those things are much more than what we get from going to the secret realm." ”

"I really don't know how this guy provoked that guy to make him pay such a high price and even kill him.

Today's young people are becoming more and more unsophisticated, and a person who doesn't have a little strength dares to provoke such an existence, and he really doesn't know what to say. ”

Senior Brother Liu, who was slightly blessed, touched his smooth chin and said with a smile.

"It's really bloody, not to mention anything else, just the three spirit runes that can teleport the three of us together, if you take them out and sell them, they can be sold for a lot of money, after all, in such a situation, one more companion will have more security.

It's just a pity that that kind of spirit rune can only be used once, otherwise, when the next bloody journey starts again, I still want to go on it again with the two junior brothers. ”

"But that's exactly what we have to do beautifully, if something goes wrong, the three of us can't get along, that person's things are not so easy to take. ”

The three of them talked in a low voice for a while, and then walked forward, and the younger man, still taking out the Ying astrolabe from time to time, seemed to be expecting some miracle to happen.

The atmosphere inside the secret realm has become more solemn............

Fu Jiang squatted on Mo Qing's shoulder, his little nose was sniffing desperately, and his small black eyes were full of excitement.

After a while, he danced his paws twice towards Mo Qing quickly, and there was a somewhat eager 'squeak' sound from his mouth.

Mo Qing reached out and patted Fu Jiang's head, signaling it to quiet down, and then a jade slip appeared in his hand.

Inside the jade slip is the topographic map inside this secret realm, but compared to the periphery, the middle part where Mo Qing is now is too simple.

There are only some rough roads leading to the secret realm, and the rest of the branches are much less, and most of the places are pitch black, which means very clearly, that is, an unknown area.

The unknown is always scary, and no one knows what the picture will be like, whether it will be a blessing or a curse.

However, if you want to have a good harvest here, it is impossible not to take a little risk, and although the area that has been proven is safe, the harvest will not be too large.

Those valuable things have long been harvested by the pathfinders, and it is obviously impossible to pick up some leftovers after others, and to eat to be a fat man.

Mo Qing found where he was now, and to the left of his position was a dark area, and it was clear that no one had set foot in it yet.

Or maybe the people who set foot there died, not being able to add what they saw to the map.

The meaning that Fu Jiang conveyed to him just now was that in that unknown area, there was an elixir.

Elixirs are not uncommon in secret realms, and Fu Jiang can have such a performance, which means that the elixir that exists in it must not be too simple.

After many verifications of facts, Mo Qing will never doubt the accuracy of Fu Jiang's judgment in this regard.

Since this is the case, let's take a walk, I came in for the elixir, and now the elixir is missing the reason.

As for the risk, there are people who are choked to death when eating, and they want to get benefits without paying at all, how can there be such a cheap thing in this world.

Although he was mentally prepared to take risks, Mo Qing still wanted to minimize the risks, so while the Xuantie Rod and the Money Dart were secretly shaking his hands, two half-moon-shaped strange blades also quietly slipped out of his cuffs.

These two are the two most powerful magic weapons on the Meng brothers, Mo Qing will naturally not be polite, and naturally take them away and take them for his own use.

And also gave them a name, called the Half Moon Knife, as for what they were called before, it didn't matter what Mo Qing did, anyway, the magic weapon was in his own hands.

The two powerful yellow scale claws conjured up by the Meng brothers, Mo Qing originally had great hopes.

Such an amazingly powerful thing, refining into a magic weapon, the grade should not be too low.

But the result was a little disappointing, I don't know if it was because of the death of the two or something else, those two fierce and unusual yellow scale claws turned out to be tattered, as long as the slightest touch, a large amount of scale armor would fall off from it.

This made Mo Qing regret it and at the same time, he could only give up the idea of getting them down.

Mo Qing also found the kind of method used by the Meng brothers, but after a little glance, he lost interest, and he couldn't use that kind of secret method at all.

This is because this is a method that only twin brothers can cultivate.

In fact, it is not only limited to twins, triplets, and quadruplets, but also can be more powerful, and the corresponding risks will increase exponentially. If you don't get it right, you'll become a madman who only knows how to kill.

Moreover, the side effects are extremely extreme, and after using it once, it is impossible to recover if you don't cultivate for five or six years.

Fu put Mo Qing under the cicada gauze clothes, and after a faint flash of white light, they lost their figure here......

After a breeze, the two blood-red trees made a rattling sound, which was particularly loud in the gloomy secret realm.

The further you go inside the whole secret realm, the dimmer the light becomes, as if there is a giant beast that can devour the light in the depths of the secret realm, lurking quietly there, staring at two pairs of giant eyes, ready to choose someone to devour at any time......

In a pitch-black water, some unknown plants and trees grew sparsely, and some broken dead branches were randomly inserted in the black silt.

A breeze blows, the withered yellow leaves move with the wind on the black water, and the wisps of black gas dissipate in the air with the breeze, and the dampness and the smell of decay spread here.

In the center of Mizuzawa, there was a three-colored firelight jumping slightly, and it was so beautiful that if you looked closely, you realized that it was not a firelight at all, but a plant with three colors.

The dancing flames are actually its three-colored branches and leaves moving with the wind......