God of Life and Death

However, Lin Qingshuang, Wu Yonggang, and Wu Yongnian were all immobile.

All three of them are people with identities and cards, all of them are big bosses of the party, and they are very respected. It is like this kind of loot hunting is detrimental to their image.

Therefore, although the assassin of the three-eyed tribe was sealed, no one had started to rob him!

"Oh oh oh, I understand! Understand, you are all big people, with idol baggage, it's not easy to do it! But I don't care!"

"Do it yourself, drink plenty of food, this search task seems to fall on my shoulders!"

Fang Yue was unambiguous at all when he said he did it.

He started to take off the armor from the three-eyed tribe, and didn't let go of any storage belts and storage rings. In the end, even the little pants of the three-eyed tribe were taken off.

"It's so special. Sao, these little pants are actually a magic weapon of the imaginary fairyland level. The killer of the Six Paths organization really deserves its reputation!"

Fang Yue counted the harvest, and then said: "These three-eyed assassins have a total of four middle-grade immortal stones, eighty-eight low-grade immortal stones, two ordinary true immortal-level magical artifacts, a number of medicines and various materials. There are a total of four people here. According to the average distribution of heads, each person can almost be allocated one middle-grade fairy stone and 22 low-grade fairy stones. As for other things, they can only be distributed after they need to be sold!"

Lin Qingshuang glanced at the things on the ground.

"If you don't want these miscellaneous things, I will accept them in Wanxiang Pavilion. If they are converted into immortal stones, they will be worth sixteen middle-grade immortal stones. The most valuable ones are actually those two real fairyland-level weapons!"

Lin Qingshuang is the boss of Vientiane Pavilion, and she naturally knows the value of these prices.

"Okay! Let these things be handled by Master Lin Qingshuang!"

Fang Yue didn't have much interest in these trivial objects on the Three-Eyed Clan.

Ever since, everyone got another four middle-grade immortal stones.

"Sure enough, horses have no night and grass is not fat, and people are not rich without windfall!"

After getting five middle-grade immortal stones in one breath, Wu Yonggang let out a long sigh of relief.

He currently lacks the most resources, as long as the resources are sufficient, he can quickly restore the cultivation base to the peak and magical state, but the resources are the most rare.

If these five middle-grade immortal stones are used well, a large amount of resources can be purchased, and at least it will be no problem to restore him to the level of the spiritual fairyland.

During this period, Wu Yonggang did a lot of things for Wanxiang Pavilion and got a lot of benefits.

He has all kinds of resources, and his cultivation base has recovered quickly, and he has now reached the level of the peak of the true fairyland!

"Woohoo!"

Fang Yue stuffed a sock in the mouth of the three-eyed tribe, making him speechless.

At this moment, these three-eyed assassins were about to cry.

At any rate, he is also a killer at the pinnacle level of the true fairyland, how can he get to this level!

"How many immortal stones the three-eyed assassins want these six organizations to redeem is more appropriate!"

Fang Yue didn't know the market for this real fairyland powerhouse.

Brother Wu Yonggang and Wu Yongnian also stared at each other.

How rare is a strong person at the pinnacle of the true fairyland, anyone is at the pinnacle of all beings!

It's like how a strong man of this level has ever become a hostage to others. The chances of either being killed in battle, or escaped, captured alive, and redeemed by others can be said to be extremely slim!

"How about fifty middle-grade immortal stones? If the price is too high, it is estimated that the Six Dao Organization will not want to redeem people! If the price is too low, it will be difficult to catch a strong man at the peak of the real fairyland alive. If you sell it like this, it feels too much. deficit!"

Lin Qingshuang probably figured out a price.

Fang Yue nodded: "That's it!"

In the next moment, Fang Yue removed the imprisonment of the surrounding world.

Then Fang Yue rose into the air, and he shouted loudly: "Six Dao Organization, your assassin has been captured alive by us. If you don’t want him to die, you or the assassin’s hirers are limited to hand over 50 in a day. A ransom for a middle-grade immortal stone! Otherwise, this true fairy-level killer will be refined into a puppet!"

Fang Yue's voice was thunderous, trembling across the wild.

Not only the creatures present in the Tianchi were stunned, even the surging beast tide raised their necks one by one, stunned!

This Fang Yue is so awesome!

Even the killers of the Six Dao Organization dare to kidnap votes!

A killer at the real fairyland level, just like that!

This Fang Yue was weird, quite weird.

He is not only brave enough to talk, but also knows everything.

How did he know that the killers of these six organizations were lurking on the side.

The killers of the Six Paths are all elites. Not only are they proficient in assassination methods, they are also very outstanding in terms of latency.

"In this era, the talents of the ten thousand races are dying. Although the killer of the three-eyed tribe was wrong first, he was only instigated. Before my ten thousand races, it is not suitable for internal friction. It is better to give me a thin face and organize these six ways. How about leaving the killer to me and waiting for it?"

A middle-aged Taoist in a creamy white robe walked slowly.

The kind face of this middle-aged Taoist will make people involuntarily give birth to a good impression at the first glance.

However, Fang Yue stared at him for a moment, but a strong resistance and boredom rose in his heart.

"Oh? People from the Holy Heavens should also intervene and participate in my Taiyin Ancient Mine?"

Before Fang Yue could speak, the ascetic had already stepped forward.

"The fierce beasts around this ancient mine of Taiyin are raging, and the creatures of calamity are endless. I am willing to share the worries for you!"

The middle-aged man's smile is still kind.

He seemed to really want to help Fang Yue and others.

It was just that Fang Yue felt instinctively that this Saint Heavenly Sect guy had no good intentions.

"The Holy Heaven Church is not a sect in this domain. They come from the Three Kings Sanctuary. The Saint Heaven Church has an unparalleled background. The leader of the Church is a powerful person in the Great Luojin Wonderland!"

Lin Qingshuang secretly transmitted the voice of Fang Yue to introduce him to the situation of Shengtianjiao.

Fang Yue is an outsider, and may not know much about the various insider situations in this great Luo world.

Fang Yue nodded slightly.

This holy heavenly church person appeared at this time, it may be to pick peaches.

The creatures in the depths of the Taiyin Ancient Mine and the Vientiane Pavilion are about to open up the spatial passage to the underworld.

This holy heavenly religion does not come early or late, but if it comes at this time, even fools can understand their true thoughts.

"The heart of the Holy Heaven Church is known to passers-by! But their conspiracy will certainly not succeed!"

Fang Yue delivered a refreshing voice to Lin.

But his face still has a bright smile.

"It’s best if the Holy Heaven’s Sect is willing to redeem these three-eyed tribes! For the sake of the Sacred Sect’s face, the ransom can be a 20% discount. Forty middle-grade immortal stones will take away the true celestial celestial tribe. how is it?"

Fang Yue smiled. Said narrowly.

The smile on the middle-aged man's face narrowed slightly.

"You have to forgive others and forgive them, can't you let Fang Yue's brother-in-law let go of this three-eyed tribe's brother?"

Forty middle-grade celestial stones, this is not a decimal.

In order to redeem a true immortal of the Three-Eyed Clan who had little to do with him, the middle-aged man of the Holy Heaven Sect naturally refused to pay such a high price!

"Haha, brother, what you said is a bit unkind! If it weren't for me to be alert to find the true immortals of these six organizations and prepare to ambush me, I am afraid that he has successfully assassinated! You say let me Let him go, but if he really has a chance to kill me, do you think he will let me go?"

"I just discounted the price of the Xiongtai of the Three-Eyed Clan by 20%. It is already on the face of Shengtianjiao! But if Shengtianjiao deliberately helps and is unreasonable, don’t blame me for turning my face. I recognize people!"

Fang Yue held a gun with a stick, and there was a run on the middle-aged man.

What about the Holy Heaven?

The middle-aged man understood that he was using his power to suppress others, and he came for the purpose of bullying.

How could Fang Yue's character suffer?

"Brother Fang Yue feels that there is no room for maneuver in this matter?"

The middle-aged man's voice was low.

"You are the first to be aggressive!"

Fang Yue was not afraid of the threat of this middle-aged man.

He knew that if he gave up this time, it meant that he had no prestige, and some cats and dogs would crawl on his head and poop.

Even when Luo Luoyi was captured alive by Tian Mo Ling, Fang Yue didn't give Tian Mo Ling a good face, but instead killed him.

His purpose is to maintain his image of killing the gods. This image of killing the gods, in the eyes of many people, is extremely vicious, but for Fang Yue, it is an excellent amulet.

"Zuo Si, this is the site of my Taiyin Ancient Mine! Although your Holy Heavenly Religion is powerful, it is not yet your turn to spread the wild and brave power on our site!"

The ascetic monk is protecting Fang Yue, because what Fang Yue is facing now is not a certain powerful true fairy, but an unimaginable behemoth.

A faint murderous intent appeared on the face of the ascetic monk.

This Zuo Si's hand stretched out too long.

"This world is so big that we belong to all races, and the creatures and these fierce beasts are the common enemies of all races. You can't protect this land. It's better to let the sages and let the people of the Holy Heaven teach to take charge and guard?"

Zuo Si said unhurriedly.

This Zuo Si came prepared, he didn't simply want to challenge Fang Yue's bottom line.

Drunkard’s meaning is not in wine, Fang Yue now represents the will of the Vientiane Pavilion and the depths of the Taiyin Ancient Mine.

If Fang Yue regressed, it would represent the cowardice in the depths of the Wanxiang Pavilion and Taiyin Ancient Mine.

"Who said I can't wait to protect this land?"

A majestic voice emerged.

Then a man in a black robe came slowly.

He seems to exist in different time and space, he is standing in front of you, but he seems to be hundreds of millions of kilometers away.

"Welcome to Lord Black Dragon God!"

The Black Dragon God came, Fang Yue instantly broke away from the center of the contradictory whirlpool, and became a little brother who shouted 666, come on!

The Black Dragon God was the real tycoon-level figure in this land.

He is a master of the spiritual fairyland level, his bloodline is superb, and he can master the spirit with a single thought!

"Black Dragon God!"

Zuo Si unexpectedly saw the Black Dragon God appear. He never thought that the Black Dragon God was also in the Tianchi.

However, everything is indifferent anyway, the Holy Heaven Church is already preparing to move into the Taiyin Ancient Mine anyway.

How about the Black Dragon God?

Even though the old monsters from the depths of the Taiyin Ancient Mine came out, their Holy Heavenly Sect was still not afraid.

This time, Shengtianjiao is eyeing to death the opportunity to open the space channel in the Taiyin Ancient Mine, and must use this opportunity to leave this world!

This big Luo world is already hopeless, the calamity creatures occupy an absolute advantage, and now the next calamity will come again, sweeping everything.

Even if it is as powerful as the Holy Heavenly Religion, in this doomsday of calamity, it can only survive as humble as an ant.

"Of course, if the powerful existence deep in the Taiyin Ancient Mine is willing to cooperate with my Holy Heaven Church, I won't have any objections to it!"

Zuo Si said with a smile on his face.

There is something in his words, and the meaning of the Chinese dialect can be understood by the Black Dragon God.