God of Life and Death

The third thousand and seventy-sixth chapter holy soil mining area

You can't see the slightest joy or anger from his look alone!

Even Murong Bo was suspecting that King Tianyuan had deliberately refused to make a move, causing Lin Jiuxiao to kill the blood. When the time comes, the inner court will be furious and kill itself, and then the people of the ancient outer domain will erase the imperial city from the northern frontiers, and they will spend a lot less money!

The human heart is unfathomable!

"Next person!"

Lin Jiuxiao slowly inserted the spear in his hand into the rock in front of him.

With a click, the rock was easily crushed like bread!

His eyes were indifferent and ruthless, and he couldn't see the slightest emotional fluctuation!

For a dead ancient clan at the level of a virtual fairyland, looking at their era, blood power belongs to the ranks of Tianjiao, but not the top, even he did not stand in the first echelon!

Such a guy is dead if he dies.

The inner court will not be really angry!

These guys of the ancient race don't understand the inner courtyard.

Not only the inner court, maybe they don't even know how powerful the outer domain is!

"There is no one at the virtual fairyland level, my ancient clan! The powerhouse at the true fairyland level makes a move, can you dare to take it?"

At this time, a true immortal of the ancient race spoke.

There was a faint silver light on his body!

"Luo Qing?"

King Tianyuan didn't expect that this one would invite Ying at this time.

Luo Qing comes from a mysterious tribe in the ancient tribe. Although she is not a member of the inner court, if she is judged according to her identity and bloodline, Luo Qing's status is higher than that of blood.

If they were electrocuted, the inner court would give them some punishment at best!

But if Luo Qing dies, even he will not escape!

King Tianyuan hesitated.

In his eyes, the imperial city is already the fish on the chopping board. The reason why they are pressing so hard is to make the fighters in the imperial city weaker to resist and make the ancient people lose less in the final battle. That's it.

Although the ancient tribe is the overlord of this northern frontier.

But it's not the only one.

On their heads are the Demon Race and the Demon Race, and there are four other races behind them.

As a tiger, one cannot be injured or bleed.

Otherwise, the wolves next to him will swarm up and eat all the flesh and blood on his body.

"No answer!"

Lin Jiuxiao shook his head.

The order he received was to help delay the pace of the ancient clan and buy Fang Yue more time instead of sending him to death!

Luo Qing is better than him.

Much stronger!

Lin Jiuxiao felt a dangerous breath on Luo Qing's body, as if it were a poisonous snake, which could burst out of the narrow hole at any time!

The other party is a real immortal, he is just a virtual immortal.

With a cultivation base that has crossed a great realm, he is qualified not to accept Luo Qing's challenge!

"Is there really no one in the ancient virtual fairyland?"

Lin Jiuxiao emphasized again!

"Damn it! Coward!"

When Luo Qing saw Lin Jiuxiao's reluctance to fight, she couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

Lin Jiuxiao ignored it.

Seeing no response from the ancient tribe, he jumped up and returned to the imperial city!

"Lin Jiuxiao, fortunately not insulting one's life!"

Lin Jiuxiao returned to the city wall!

King Tianyuan’s eyes fell on the walls of the imperial city. The ancient walls were full of traces of swords and flames!

"Human race, can anyone in the real fairyland dare to challenge?"

Although King Tianyuan lost a game.

He was defeated by the human race at the level of the virtual fairyland, but there was no wave in his heart, and there was no emotional ripple!

Victory or defeat is a common matter for soldiers, not to mention that, in his eyes, the human race in this emperor city is just a dying struggle!

What if they have won one game?

"True Wonderland..."

Murong Bo frowned slightly.

There is no shortage of strong people in the imperial city, and there is no shortage of geniuses, but in the years of battle, their strong people have been destroyed, even the living people are all wounded.

In the real wonderland, they really can't use their hands to fight the ancients!

"Hahaha! Human race, after all, it has fallen! An imperial city was empty, but in the end there was not even a true fairyland that dared to fight!"

A big Luo Jinxian from an ancient tribe laughed and ridiculed!

"you!"

On the city wall, Chen Biao, the deputy commander of the Northern Xinjiang Human Race, clenched his fists, his face was full of anger!

How prospered the Terran race.

When have you been so humiliated!

Terran has no one!

These words were carved into his heart like a knife!

"Yeah! Are the ancients so arrogant now?"

At this time, a half-yin voice broke the brief embarrassment and silence!

Fang Yue is here, no one knows when he appeared in the imperial city.

He also had two heads in his hands, dripping with blood, and his eyes opened angrily.

"In order to prepare some gifts for your ancients, so I delayed some time!"

Fang Yue's voice felt indifferent.

He threw the two human heads in his hand to the front of the ancient race.

The head rolls and is covered with dust!

"You killed Tsing Yiwei?"

King Tianyuan glanced at the two heads on the ground!

The comer is not good.

These two heads are all from the Tsing Yi Guards of their ancient tribe, which are the 102nd and 101st Division of Tsing Yi Guards!

This is the head of their leader.

Each one represents the fall of a real fairyland powerhouse!

And these two heads represent the demise of the two branches.

A faint smile appeared on Fang Yue's face.

"I didn't kill it! Tsing Yiwei, it's not worth my hands!"

Fang Yue chuckled lightly.

"These people were killed by my men! Every hour and a half, there should be a head of the Tsing Yiwei leader!"

Fang Yue's voice was slightly feminine.

Somehow, in Murong Bo's eyes.

Fang Yue is a bit like the big demon in the novel, the big villain!

"This Fang Yue!"

Murong Bo naturally saw what Fang Yue's purpose was doing.

He is pulling hatred and hatred fiercely. He wants to transfer the goal of the ancient race from the imperial city to his own body, and then share the pressure of the imperial city!

Fang Yue's task is to help the imperial city delay time until the seventh region in the north is settled down!

Fang Yue's own strength is also the strength of the Great Luojin Fairyland level. Although the record is not weak, he still has no ability to reverse the current situation.

Therefore, this Fang Yue was ready to pull the hatred and let the ancient people disperse the people.

But doing so would be extremely dangerous for Fang Yue.

A little carelessness, Fang Yue will be destroyed by the ancients in the pursuit!

"Fang Yue, it's interesting! I wanted to kill a long time ago! If it weren't for the protection of Fang Yong, the old undead fellow, and the attention of the old antique of the North Dipper Undead, I would have killed you!"

An ancient fairy gentleman walked out slowly.

His complexion is extremely cold!

Old righteous way!

This is a super strong among the ancients!

Tsing Yiwei was trained carefully by him!

General North that waste.

He handed Tsing Yiwei to him. Unexpectedly, it became so rubbish!

"If you are nestling in Yongfeng Town, I can't help you, but you dare to walk out of it, then you don't want to go back alive!"

Gu Zhengdao's murderous intent is awe-inspiring.

Others are afraid of the Fang family, afraid of practising all methods, and the Beidou Undead City, but he is not afraid!

Gu Zhengdao knew some secrets in his heart.

Now the Fang family is exploring an extremely ancient world, and can't take care of Fang Yue for the time being.

Even Fang Yong would not easily attack the ancient clan, because once they fully develop with the ancient clan, the Fang family will even affect the plan to explore the ruins.

However, there are only a few old guys in the same line. They are a stocking policy for the descendants of each generation. If they happen to pass by and see their disciples being bullied, they might just help and take action. Relief.

But deliberately protect the heirs of the same line of faculty?

This kind of thing, the old antiques who have mastered all methods and the same line, absolutely can't do this kind of thing.

As for the Beidou Undead City, it is more complicated and more mysterious, but based on his observations of the Beidou Undead City.

There is a high probability that this Beidou Undead City will not participate in the battle of the tens of thousands of races in the Underworld!

If Fang Yue is attacked in the Beidou City of the Dead, the Beidou City of the Dead may come to help.

But Fang Yue caused trouble by himself, and Beidou Undead City could not give him a head start and be the thug.

Under various analyses.

Gu Zhengdao didn't pay attention to Fang Yue.

And this time.

Fang Yue also smiled brilliantly.

"Since the ancients don't fear me! That's right! Now this ancients is clamoring under the imperial city! Then let me meet the strong of the ancients for a while!"

Fang Yue jumped off the wall of the imperial city!

At this time, a scarlet harrier flew down from the sky dangling.

King Tianyuan spread out his palm, letting the scarlet Harrier fall in his palm.

He took off a white strip of paper on the Harrier's ankle.

It reads in black and white: "Holy soil mining area urgent! Five true wonderland powerhouses in the mining area were smashed and killed by the nightmare organization and three mercenary groups in Goucheng! All the ancient people in the holy soil mining area will never survive! After the mineral storage, 500 cubic meters of earth and ore were looted!"

King Tianyuan couldn't help being dizzy!

The holy soil mining area is one of the most important minerals among their ancient tribes. The Houtu ore is the main material for forging the magical artifacts of the spiritual fairyland and the Daluojin fairyland level!

In a sacred soil mining area, the ore produced every year can be converted into celestial stones, which is equivalent to thousands of medium-grade celestial stones.

Thousands of middle-grade immortal stones are enough to train three or two true fairyland level experts!

On weekdays, the prestige of the ancient clan in the northern frontier is not small, and they dare not dig the ground on Tai Sui's head, so they just symbolically placed five true fairyland-level clansmen in this mining area to garrison.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yue would take advantage of this knot of bones!

Loot the ore and occupy the mining area!

"Fang Yue, you are bold!"

King Tianyuan's eyes looked at Fang Yue like electricity.

"I don't know if I am bold or not. I only know that if you don't send people to support the mining area now, I'm afraid this holy soil mining area will change ownership in a while!"

Fang Yue said with a chuckle.

"It doesn't matter, this holy soil mining area is the land of my ancient people. After I destroy your imperial city, I will naturally send someone to take this holy soil mining area back!"

King Tianyuan said unhurriedly.

He knew that Fang Yue was trying to adjust the tiger away from the mountain.

Now the main elite strength of the ancient tribe is condensed before the imperial city.

Once the troops are divided, I am afraid that it will pay a greater price to attack the imperial city!