Three Kingdoms Mythology World

Lin Mu took a stride, swept past like lightning, and quickly came to the front of the little tree.

But at this time, the little tree seemed to feel the fatal crisis, and it moved without wind, and the rustling leaves kept swaying, as if struggling and begging for mercy.

However, the bandit Lin Mu didn't pay attention to its situation, and stretched out his hand like lightning to pick the first fruit with the speed of being single for decades.

A slight but green sound of "di" suddenly sounded, and the first fruit was picked.

At this time, the three-foot-tall tree suddenly released a more intense fragrance. This fragrance spread from the small tree, and the fragrance was so rich that it slowly condensed into a white mist.

Lin Mu, who was holding his breath, didn't absorb the white mist. Lin Mu had read in some classics that the higher the level of spirits, the better their protection methods. Even if these were fragrances, he didn't dare to smell them.

But after the fruit was picked, the incomparably green fruit suddenly changed, and the blue color quickly faded like a tide, and then, the vermilion color covered the whole fruit. Moreover, some oblate fruits quickly swelled up like balloons.

When it falls in the hand, a sense of roundness and delicateness arises spontaneously.

The green fruit, after leaving the branch, suddenly turns into a crystal clear 'ripe' fruit!

The whole process is like a young girl rapidly transforming into a mature young woman like a peach!

Without identifying the attributes of the fruit, Lin Mu quickly took out a cold jade bottle from the space ring and put the fruit in it.

Lin Mu ignored the system notification sound coming from his ear, and stretched out the devil's claws again.

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However, just when Lin Mu picked the tenth fruit, a rumbling sound resounded in the valley.

The bloody hard ground where Lin Mu was standing trembled slightly.

"Shan Gong, command the fire archer, and use the arrow to stimulate the blood smoke mushroom in Taniguchi!" Lin Mu turned his head and shouted, regardless of picking the remaining five fruits.

Taniguchi buried all the mature blood smoke mushrooms collected in the fog and blood swamp earlier, just to deal with blood beasts and uneasy and kind players.

"Yes!" The half-knowledgeable Shan Gong also trembled in his heart, and his face was startled. Secret storage is really not that easy to open. Just now he picked the fruit from a small tree that didn't look very good, and all the beasts rushed coming?

No wonder the lord is so cautious! He immediately turned around and turned into a vigorous cheetah, shuttling through the crowd, ready to open the trap ahead of time.

Waves of chaotic and disorderly shocks continued to come, and tens of thousands of elite soldiers knew that great changes had taken place outside the valley.

Is this the attack of the blood beasts that Lord Lin Mu said was coming?

The soldiers silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, tightly holding the weapons in their hands, with serious expressions on their faces.

...

When Lin Mu buried himself in picking the fruit, outside the valley, those players who were spying secretly also encountered a thrilling scene.

They were frightened by the strange blood beasts attacking from all directions.

Although the targets of these blood beast groups are valleys, it is inevitable that some of the blood beasts will encounter hidden players.

As soon as it met the player, the blood beast roared and started to attack, regardless of whether these humans were the enemy's "friendly army".

"Damn, why is there another group of blood beasts attacking? Why does Lin Mu always arouse the hatred of the blood beasts? Could it be that he has a natural hatred against these guys?" A group as huge as the wild boar king The blood beast [Fangtooth Blood Pig] complained to the players who were staring at it.

The snarling and fierce fang blood pigs behind him kept chasing him, as if he had snatched their pig wives.

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"My lord, I'm the lord. I'm dead, and thousands of soldiers will also withdraw from the battlefield!" A player who was besieged by several giant blood crocodiles spit hard and said to himself with a touch of helplessness. .

He glanced to the right out of the corner of his eye, and saw the soldiers under his command who were also caught in the bloody battle, and a wave of regret surged up again.

"Damn... I would have known that I would not hide my combat strength, but tried my best to plunder resources and points. Now, the soldiers have withdrawn from the battle without cutting down the defenders with their weapons. What a waste. Sigh... If I had known, I would follow the big The forces are attacking the fortress from behind. They charge forward and are killed by the enemy, they are not so useless! Being bitten to death by a blood crocodile, is this considered one of the strange ways of dying in the mythical world!"

He knew that the battlefield points and prestige accumulated by players would not decrease after death, but only the points awarded by the system when entering the battlefield.

And the following world-class Ten Thousand Cities Tournament will decide whether to qualify according to the number of points in this battlefield.

Obviously, for him, this trip to the Ten Thousand Cities Contest in Huaxia is over, and he also missed the world-class Ten Thousand Cities Contest.

With a violent wave of the tiger-headed broadsword in his hand, the blade viciously grazed the bloody mouth of the three blood crocodiles, causing a little damage and making the blood crocodile roar endlessly.

"Lin Mu, the number one lord in the world, is really powerful. Without using those soldiers, he can wipe out the coveted forces on the periphery. He is so good at using the trick of killing with a knife! We people were waiting for an opportunity, but who knew that we were just waiting foolishly. The arrival of death. It's sad, sad... If you can't count on others, you will be killed instead..."

"I really want to discuss it with Lin Mu!" With the last trace of longing, the lord player was torn apart by several fierce blood crocodiles with sharp blood teeth, and turned into white light and left...

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"Although I only got fifteen immature fruits, this pre-dinner dessert is quite fruitful. It's time to dig out Kui Zun's blood!" Lin Mu put the fifteenth fruit into the cold jade bottle, his whole body trembling. Lightly, let out a breath.

After Lin Mu picked the fifteenth fruit, the three-foot-tall strange tree suddenly trembled, as if it had reached the end of its life. Rotten wood.

A gust of wind blew by, and the small tree that had reached the end of its life dissipated in the wind like dust.

At this time, countless cracks suddenly appeared on the blood-red hard ground where Lin Mu was standing, spreading like spider webs.

And from the crack, a prehistoric breath burst out, and after a while, a strange streak of blood rose from the crack, and then spread in mid-air.

This bloody ripple was visible to the naked eye at first, but in an instant, its speed seemed to accelerate to the speed of sound or light, like the ripples created by a stone falling into a lake, shaking in all directions.

At this moment, the blood cloud above the valley quickly condensed, and blood-red raindrops fell from the cloud.

A rain of blood is about to rain down on the valley.

"What's going on? Could it be that Kui Zun's blood is buried under this ground?" Seeing this, Lin Mu frowned.

When a spiritual creature is born, there must be a vision!

Lin Mu had guessed before that the energy absorbed by the century-old black blood tree might be leaked from Kui Zun's blood.

The immediate vicinity is the prime destination for excavation.

However, he did not expect that after the death of the century-old black blood tree, Kui Zun's blood seemed to be born automatically.

Lin Mu did not continue to think about the relationship between the century-old mysterious blood tree and Kui Zun's blood.

After getting the answer, Lin Mu immediately took out a huge shovel from the space ring, sank suddenly, and began digging quickly.

Lin Mu, who did it himself, made the excavation team behind have no chance to play!

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When Lin Mu buried his head in digging Kui Zun's blood, among the player coalition forces rushing towards the central land like a tide, several super player lords seemed to feel something, raised their heads slightly to look west, and frowned slightly.

Just now, they felt a strange attraction, but this strange attraction was fleeting, and they only felt it for a moment.

What happened to the west? Did Lin Mu really get something shocking?

With a slightly sullen face, several player lords continue to march. Compared with Long Qi, this unknown thing may be put down for the time being...

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In a fortress in the center of the Scarlet Wasteland.

Looking at the bad military reports coming from all directions, Long Qi's face was gloomy.

The eight outlying fortresses were forcibly captured by the Alien Legion. How could a stranger explode with such power?

Looking at the military newspaper, he felt the pressure brought by a foreigner for the first time.

However, at this moment, a bloody ripple spread to him at an incredible speed.

Even with Long Qi's eyesight, he couldn't see this bloody ripple clearly, but he could feel it.

Feeling a familiar breath from the bloody ripples, he suddenly jumped up from his seat.

A look of disbelief flashed across his face, and he exclaimed, "God's blood was born?? How is it possible?! How could there be god's blood in the Scarlet Wasteland?"

Long Qi seemed to have received some unbelievable information, and his face was horrified.

It can make the cultivation base reach the god level, and he has experienced countless times, which shows the importance of the blood of the gods.

"The psychic divine blood will be radiant and restrained, and will hide itself deeply, and will not take the initiative to come out of the world."

"Now that it is born, someone must have opened it! Who is it that has such a good luck?" In the long and huge strange eyes, there was a touch of envy and he said to himself.

To have Fuyuan encounter divine blood, it must be smoke from the ancestral grave!

After the envy passed, the face of the dragon and the tiger tightened suddenly, and a majestic breath spread out, and said in a deep voice: "Since the divine blood appeared in the Bloody Wasteland by such a coincidence, to some extent, it is also my luck! "

When Long Qi said this, an absolute self-confidence emerged spontaneously, and he burst out laughing.

This time the battle really came at the right time.

What kind of power of a dragon, what kind of prestige, compared to the blood of the gods, they all stand aside!

At this time, Long Qi swept away the dullness of the fall of the eight outer fortresses, and a touch of confidence appeared on his face.

"As long as I get this piece of divine blood, I should be able to win it by virtue of my position as the commander of this battle, and my strength will improve by leaps and bounds! Hahaha..."

It seemed that this divine blood was already in his pocket.

However, after laughing, the confidence on Longqie's face slowly faded, and then a dignified look emerged.

That said, but the weirdness of this battle was beyond everyone's expectations.

Variables still exist.