I, Son of Yaoguang, are invincible in the world/My beautiful master is invincible

Jiang Teng swallowed subconsciously.

chapter 218

The night was hazy.

Fragmented cold white moonlight fell on the ruins.

The phantoms of eight tall ancient beasts formed a circle, casting a large shadow.

It looks a little seedy.

In their middle area, more than 100 heads, as if growing out of the soil, are close together.

They twisted their faces and sang cheerful songs.

"Joyful, beautiful sheep, lazy..."

"Don't look at me as a sheep, the green grass becomes more fragrant because of me, the sky becomes bluer because of me..."

"Don't look at me as a sheep, the intelligence of sheep is unimaginable..."

on the hill.

Lin Xiao lay on the recliner, listening to the cheerful singing and the system's notification tone, with a relaxed and enjoyable expression, and gradually fell asleep.

In the singing, there are occasionally some harmless complaints.

"Diao Min, can you fucking stop farting, this is the third one, can't you hold back?"

"Brother Jiang, there are three urgencies in people."

"Can you die overnight?"

"Pfft!"

"Who? Who the hell is farting again?"

"Brother Jiang, this doesn't seem to be a fart, but a real guy..."

"I rely on!!!"

More than 100 people were buried in the same pit, and certain smells became more concentrated.

The speed of transmission will also be faster.

The accumulation speed of the anger value is naturally increasing.

[You angered Jiang Teng, reward 5 drops of spirit liquid! 】

【You angered Diao Min...】

【You angered Erdan Sun...】

【…】

【…】

early morning!

Lin Xiaoyou woke up leisurely.

The warm sunshine poured on his body, as if it could dispel all the troubles in the world.

Huh?

I don't seem to be bothered?

That's fine.

"Have you got 200 drops of spiritual liquid?"

"not bad!"

Lin Xiao checked the harvest.

The most important thing is Dao Lingye, and more than 200 drops have been collected again.

In addition, it also rewarded a lot of martial arts and so on.

Don't be afraid that there will be fewer sheep, but be afraid that you won't dare to gather them!

More than 100 people are not too many.

But if you take it seriously, you can get a lot of things.

In the pit below.

Jiang Teng and others were still singing intermittently.

It's just that one night passed, and they, who were already seriously injured, were already exhausted.

Many dozed off with their lips moving slightly.

"Brothers, it's time to go back to our respective homes and find our respective mothers!"

Lin Xiao smiled lightly.

He had no intention of continuing to pluck the wool.

Basically, it's almost smashed.

And there are only nine days left before the opening of the Demon King's Underground Palace.

He also needs to practice and prepare.

"Wow hoo hoo!"

With Lin Xiao waving his hand, the Xuantian ancient formation map landed, and he took it back into the Qiankun bracelet.

The formations arranged before are also slowly dissipating.

Jiang Teng and the others fought their way out of the pit one by one as if they had been pardoned, and ran out of the Mowu Ridge scrambling...

……

Outside the Mist Ridge.

Because of the cover of the fog and the terrain, even those who are strong in the Dao realm don't know the specific situation in the Magic Mist Ridge.

But counting the time, everyone knows that the fight for the magic fire is almost over.

Su Xuandou, Si Lanqi, Liu Danfeng and others.

As well as He Long and other Nantianmeng powerhouses, they stood in mid-air.

They all waited for Lin Xiao, Jiang Teng and others to come out.

"Su Xuandou, this time, Shengzi Yaoguang will not only fetch water from a bamboo basket in vain, but will also be severely taught by Jiang Teng and others!"

He Long sneered again and again.

"He Long, where do you get your confidence? Is it your 1.5-meter height, or your ugly face full of pockmarks?"

Su Xuandou said with a smile.

"you……"

He Long's expression twisted.

Su Xuandou's mouth is too damaged, he is clearly 1.7 meters, but it is said to be 1.5 meters.

There are a few moles on his face, but it is said that his face is full of pockmarks.

"Hmph! Wait and see, Jiang Teng led more than 100 Martial Kings. How can Shengzi Yaoguang compare with him?"

Just as He Long finished speaking, he saw Jiang Teng and others limping out of Mowu Ridge.

"you……"

He Long's expression changed.

"He Long, please send more people next time, please? There are more than 100 people in the area, which is not enough for me."

At this time, Lin Xiao's calm voice sounded.

His clothes were spotless, with a relaxed expression, he stepped out of the Magic Mist Ridge.

This is in stark contrast to the embarrassed image of Jiang Teng and others.

There is almost no need to ask anything.

In a blink of an eye, it can be seen who wins this battle.

But He Long still didn't give up. He looked at Jiang Teng and asked, "Jiang Teng, how many magic fires have you got?"

"This...Senior He, we...we failed, and we didn't catch a single magic fire!"

Jiang Teng said with a face full of shame.

"Wow hoo hoo!"

At this time, when Lin Xiao waved his hand, three demon fires appeared in front of him, lined up.

But because he was suppressed by his breath, he couldn't escape.

"He Long, don't even think about the magic fire, Nan Tianmeng." Lin Xiao said flatly.

"..."

He Long's face became very ugly.

He couldn't see that Lin Xiao was deliberately showing off to him.

[You angered He Long, reward 10 drops of spirit liquid! 】

[You angered Guan Hongzhe, reward 10 drops of spiritual liquid! 】

【…】

【…】

A group of strong men from the Nantian League were angered one after another.

"Trash! There are more than 100 people, but they can't deal with a Yaoguang Son."

"You bastards!"

He Long stared at Jiang Teng and the others and cursed.

Then he flicked his sleeves fiercely, and left without looking back.

None of the magic fires were caught.

I also lost a lot of face.

A group of strong men from the Nantian League couldn't stay any longer.

Leave quickly one by one.

In order not to be ridiculed by Su Xuandou, Liu Danfeng and others taking the opportunity to gloat.

"Wow!"

Lin Xiao put away the magic fire again.

Next, he, Su Xuandou and others returned to Yuntian Flying Boat.

With Yuntian Flying Boat as the center, a camp has already been built, and tents have been set up around it, and there are still people patrolling and guarding.

"Holy Son, the Demon King's Underground Palace will open soon."

"The most urgent task now is to dispatch martial arts cultivators from the Martial King Realm."

"The more people, the better!"

"They will become powerful helpers for you to enter the devil's underground palace!"

Su Xuandou said quickly.

"Yaoguang Holy Land can also dispatch a large number of Martial King Realm Martial Cultivators."

Yan Xiangtong said with a calm expression: "When the time comes, the son and the princess will lead the team, and the son of Yaoguang and Biyu Dynasty will join hands to explore the devil's underground palace together!"

"Wait a minute!"

Hearing this, Lin Xiao hurriedly interrupted them.

He shook his head and refused: "Don't send too many Martial Kings over to explore the Demon King's underground palace. The more people the better."