The Mighty Little Shennong

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"Bronze Hall Master, I need your help. How can we work together to destroy the zombie ancestors? His sword and treasure pagoda, and withered gods, belong to you. I don't want anything, just his life."

Of course, Mocha still couldn't believe Zhang Bin. If many giants were killed, the other party would use dozens of symbols. It was a heavy loss, so he cast his eyes on the bronze temple master's face.

He must kill the "zombie ancestor", if he fails to do so, his path to becoming a **** will be completely broken. Era Wars. The sky is likely to be beheaded by the "zombie ancestor".

"I join forces with you and I can't kill him without any loss."

Said the bronze master.

"You must also have a lot of Rune of Destruction." Mochao said, "If he uses Rune, you will use Rune to fight against it. So many of us can kill him in an instant. How can there be a loss."

"I used a grind to fight? It was directly taken down by the treasure pagoda. Is there any fart, give him his treasure?"

The Bronze Hall Lord looked at Mocha like an idiot.

The magic wave was stunned, and then his face was embarrassed, he was crying stupidly by himself.

After a while, he said: "I was confused by the zombie ancestor. I'm sorry. We can use the artifact to protect ourselves and rush to kill him. I have 10 armor artifacts on my side to resist a rune. There is no problem with the attack. Should you have it there? "

The bronze temple master pondered, and his hunting temple had always been the enemy of the zombie door. If the zombie door is strong, it will never let him go. And this time, the Zombie Gate killed more than three hundred geniuses in the Temple of Hunting. This hatred is too big. He naturally did not want the zombie ancestor to escape his life. Otherwise, there will be endless troubles.

After a while, he nodded and said, "You don't have to shoot on your side, they are too weak. I have 50 masters on my side. They all have powerful defensive armor, which can be compared to artifacts. No matter how many fuses, I ca n’t hurt them either. Then I will kill him completely. But. I have two conditions. ”

"What conditions?"

The magic wave is overjoyed, but he clearly knows how powerful the 100 people brought by the Bronze Hall Master are, and any one is a huge eight-layered giant. Even if there is no super powerful armor, their body's defensive ability can resist the destruction. The attack of the rune was unscathed, so many masters attacked, and the zombie ancestors have the ability to pass the sky and they will certainly die.

"The first condition, after killing the zombie ancestor, I want to read his soul memory."

The Bronze Lord said lightly.

He not only needs to obtain all the treasures, but also to obtain the secret method of refining the zombie charms in the zombie door.

If successful, the hunting temple will be too powerful.

It can completely sweep any martial arts in the same mainland.

"can."

Mocha did not hesitate to say yes.

"The second condition. That is, I hope you can help us to refine 10,000 demon souls in the Temple Hunting Temple. Rest assured, we will provide souls without memory," said the bronze temple master.

In fact, he wanted to ask for the secret method of Wanmomen to refine the demon soul. But of course he knew that the other party could not agree.

Therefore, the next best.

If there are 10,000 magic souls, even if they are very weak, they can use a lot of soul energy to cultivate. After a few eras, they may become 10,000 magic souls in nine layers.

Of course, the strength of the hunting temple will also skyrocket, and hunting any small **** fart **** is absolutely sure.

After that, no other school will ever go to God Realm. They must be hunted by them.

Mocha's face changed slightly, he pondered for a while and said: "Bronze Hall Master, it is very difficult to refine the Demon Soul. Even our Demon Gate does not have too many Demon Souls. To refine ten thousand Soul Souls It can be done in hundreds of epochs. So, we offer you 100 demon souls every year ... "

So the two old foxes negotiated and finally reached an agreement.

Wanmomen gives 1,000 demon souls to the Temple of Hunting at once.

The 1000 demon souls of the zombie ancestors must also be given to the hunting temple.

In other words, such a cooperation. The Temple of Hunting can gain 2000 magic souls.

You can also get all the treasures of the zombie ancestor.

They started to act.

Fifty giants from the Temple of Hunting came out, wearing black armor and holding sharp swords in their hands.

It's all the same armor, the same sword.

It is the same strength.

Their bodies exploded with great pressure and terror to the extreme.

The murderous gas was also bursting out, making people feel terrified.

They formed a battle front and walked towards Zhang Bin step by step.

Lift your feet at the same time and step on them at the same time.

The rhythm is exactly the same.

There are very clear footprints on the ground.

Their momentum is brought together, which is better than thousands of troops.

"God, that's the hunter squad of the hunter temple. They shot, and the zombie ancestors are going to be completely tragic."

"The zombie ancestor, a generation of demons, but today is going to die in the hands of the temple of hunting."

Many people who watched the excitement exclaimed and looked at it with terrified eyes.

Even, their bodies are trembling.

All were stunned by the horror of the hunter squad.

This is only in the defeated universe. They can only use the second level of strength. If they are in the mainland, they will attack 50 people at the same time, and their momentum and power will rise by a power of 100.

It is also difficult to fight against the nine-story giant.

"Awesome, really amazing. How many horror masters are there in the Temple of Hunting?"

Not to mention them, even Zhang Bin was shocked secretly.

He once again has a new understanding of the strength of the Temple of Hunting.

Perhaps, the Temple of Hunting is the first strongest martial art in the mainland, and even the Demon Gate is difficult to compare.

"Zombie Patriarch, use your rung?"

Mocha couldn't help shouting jokingly.

"Quack ..."

The other giants of Wanmomen and the Hunting Temple also laughed arrogantly.

They all looked at Zhang Bin like a dead man.

They are 100% sure that after a while, Zhang Bin will become a corpse.

And the members of the fifty hunt team will definitely be unscathed.

"Ha ha……"

Zhang Bin's mouth sneered with contempt, and he stepped back to the steps of the treasure tower step by step.

And continue to recede upwards.

He was also holding the Tu Jianjian tightly in his hand, and his body shot a strong murderous energy.

Today, he is going to kill the troll alone.

"Kill kill ..."

Fifty hunters shouted frantically, and their pace suddenly accelerated. Instantly came under the treasure tower.

But they did not climb the steps.

Instead, they lifted the sword in their hands and chopped it frantically on the treasure tower.

Yes, they have to slash the treasure pagoda into powder, and then kill Zhang Bin.

What a powerful giant they are, how rich the fighting experience is, and of course they won't fight Zhang Zhang on the steps.

God knows whether the treasure tower refined by Zhang Bin has any special ability?