"Ah—" With a scream, a young monk was pierced in his chest by a white bone. With a sound, the body of this young monk was pulled into the ghost river by the bone.
"Kill—" The other young monks roared, performing the strongest faculty of their lives, and the river was lifted up and the waves rolled.
The four young cultivators of the ghost race are all powerful men of the Junjie level. As they performed the strongest geniuses of their lives, they finally killed the murderous creature that attacked them and rushed up from the river.
At this time, each of the four ghost tribe youths obtained a ghost algae box from the river. After they got ashore, they immediately paid the night sun fish to the ghost envoy of the ghost movement.
After paying the Yeyang Fish, the four youths eagerly cleaned out the densely packed ghost algae on the ghost algae box one by one. After they cleared the ghost algae, two of them got nothing useful. The thing that one youth gets is a broken helmet, and the other youth gets a broken shield. They are all made of the lowest-end metal, which is not worth anything at all.
The other two young people are better. One young man got an ancient badge. Although I don't know what it does; however, this ancient badge exudes a ray of divinity, which shows that it is a treasure.
The last young man had the best luck and got a piece of fire sparrow. This fist-sized stone turned out to be jumping in flames, as if a little fire sparrow was about to jump out of the stone.
"Ha, I made a profit this time." The young man who got the flintstone couldn't help being pleased. This flintstone was indeed of high value, and he was so excited that he put it away.
The others present did not exclaim. A young monk said: "The luck is already pretty good. I have been waiting here for ten days. This flintstone is the best thing that has been fished out in these ten days."
After fishing for such a time, some young people gave up here to hit the big luck. After all, the ghost river is too dangerous. Almost every time the people who go into the ghost algae box will die, one or two will die. There are also young people who are not reconciled and continue to stay. .
"Although Ghost River is treacherous, it is indeed one of the fierce places with the most treasures in the capital city. Some fierce lands have not been used for artifacts, and there have been several artifacts here." The young monk who continued to stay still thought. Hit the big luck again.
This is indeed reasonable. Although Guihe is fierce, it is indeed one of the places with the most treasures in the capital city. The most stunning treasure is the treasure obtained here by the giant emperor. Legend, the giant emperor. What you get here is an extremely ancient fairy.
The upper reaches of the ghost river will float down the ghost algae box from time to time, sometimes more and sometimes less, and the time interval is uncertain. The young monks who wanted to hit the Great Luck in the Ghost River stayed at the ferry. Waiting for each batch of ghost algae boxes to float down.
Some people have even been here for several months, and they want to see the ghost algae box. Try to see if you can peek into some of the doorways.
When each batch of ghost algae boxes floated down from the upper reaches, some people shot it, and some people died in the ghost river.
Li Qiye and Qiu Rong Wanxue stayed at the ferry. He hadn't made any moves, and he had been paying attention to every batch of ghost algae boxes that floated down. In this way, Li Qiye and Qiu Rong Wanxue stayed here for more than ten days. During these ten days, new young monks came to hit their luck, and some quit, unwilling to take the risk again.
In the past ten days, some people got nothing, and some got one or two good things, but there were still no amazing treasures.
"Guihe, look at my luck." On this day, while Li Qiye and Qiu Rong Wanxue were still paying attention to Guihe, a gloomy voice sounded, and such a gloomy voice echoed at the ferry crossing. , As if a ghost is talking.
Although the voice echoed at the ferry, the voice of the speaker was not seen. None of the young monks who had luck at the ferry gate were weak, but now they only listened to their voices and no one was seen. Many people were shocked in their hearts, knowing that the other party was an incredible strong.
With a "puff", when many young monks were looking for someone to talk to, there was a sudden soft sound. In the crowd, the mist condensed into a figure, the figure formed by the mist was like It's like a ghost.
When everyone took a closer look, they realized that the person made of fog turned out to be a very handsome young man. However, his face was pale, and it seemed that he had not seen the sun for many years. It's like a ghost living in the dark.
"Night kill—" This young monk suddenly appeared in the crowd, and the young monks present could not help but change their expressions. They couldn't help but step back a few steps, and distanced themselves from the young man.
Hearing the name "Night Kill", Qiu Rong Wanxue's expression also changed. In fact, many young monks present were terrified of him.
Night Kill, the young man in front of him is a well-known figure in Nan Yaoyun and even the entire Yousheng Realm. He is the descendant of Nanyao Yun's famous Dajia Yexing Sect, and he was born in the Yexing clan.
The Nightwalker clan is a blood clan, the people of this clan come and go silently, especially in the dark night, the people of this clan can blend into the darkness, it seems that the night is their paradise.
Night Kill is a killer, but he is an unemployed killer, he only kills those who are his enemies. And in recent years, the reputation of Night Kill is very strong. He has assassinated several big people. In addition to genius-level opponents, some of them are some of the hierarchs and emperors who have offended him.
Even some older leaders who were stronger than him eventually died tragically under his assassination.
Ye Sha, he never confronted his opponents openly. Once he offended him, he would look at him like a shadow, like a thorn on his back. Those who are targeted by him will be killed by him.
For monks, grievances and grievances are normal, and the most common means of resolving disputes between monks are singled out and group fights.
Especially for geniuses, they are more willing to solve their own enemies with their own strength. For them, this is a kind of temper. Only by sweeping all enemies can they reach the peak in the future.
Things like assassinations, not to mention geniuses, even the disciples of Dajiao Jianguo with a little identity would disdain them. They would rather choose group fights, which can at least reflect the strength of their sect Jianguo.
However, the Night Killer, who was born in Night Walk, didn't care about this. He was a killer. As long as he could eradicate his opponent, he would use all means of assassination.
It is precisely because of this that although Night Kill cannot be included among the top and pinnacle geniuses in the Yousheng Realm today, he has made many people jealous, even among the younger generation of geniuses who are stronger than him. Fear of three points.
When the young monks in the room all stepped back, Ye Sha smiled, enjoying the fear of others, and said with a smile: "Friends of Taoism, I have no grievances with you, why do you need to treat me like a snake or scorpion? ."
"Brother Ye Sha has a reputation as thunder. When we hear of the name of Ye Sha brother, we are like thunder." A young monk said with a busy smile.
Everyone is unwilling to offend Night Kill. Among the younger generation, he is not the strongest, but he is the person most unwilling to provoke. Being stared at by him is like a thorn in the back.
Ye Sha laughed, the laughter was gloomy, making people feel hairy after hearing it. Ye Sha stared at Li Qiye, the only person in the field who was not moving, and said with a smile: "Human junior, aren't you afraid of me?"
Li Qiye glanced at Ye Sha, and said, "I don't know you, why should I be afraid of you."
Li Qiye said this, even some of the young monks present could not help but squeeze a sweat for him. If this offends Ye Sha, I am afraid that he will not even know how to die.
Ye Sha looked at Li Qiye and saw that he was too ordinary. He nodded and said, "That's right, you are not qualified to hear my prestige."
Li Qiye couldn't help but smile, and he didn't bother to pay attention to Night Kill. As for Ye Sha, I was too lazy to take a look at Li Qiye. In his eyes, the juniors of human race like Li Qiye were not as good as ants, and it was not worth his action.
However, although Night Kill is conceited, he does have this strength. He stayed at the ferry for a day, and finally he fell in love with a group of ghost algae boxes floating down from the upper reaches. He instantly appeared on the ghost river, his speed It was so fast that four ghost algae boxes were picked up from the river at once.
As soon as the four ghost algae boxes appeared, the sound of "crashing" water sounded, and four murderous creatures emerged from the ghost river, and the night killer was not afraid at all. He gave a grinning smile and instantly turned into four black circles. In the fog, after hearing the sound of "puff, puff, puff", the cold light fell.
In a short period of time, four ghosts were killed by him. He floated on the ferry, and after dropping the Yeyang Fish, he disappeared in a flash, and he didn't know if there were any treasures in his ghost algae chest.
"So strong—" After the night kill disappeared, the young monks present couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. No one wanted to stay with a killer. This was too dangerous.
"He does have that strength. Not long ago, I heard that he assassinated the Demon Emperor of the Iron Bull Country. I heard that the Demon Emperor of the Iron Bull Country was already a little saint, but he still died tragically in his hands." Said a young monk.
All the young monks present were darkened in their hearts. For young monks, even if they were geniuses, the Holy Venerable was a very strong existence, especially the older generation of Holy Venerables, who were even more powerful, but the night kill could kill one assassinated. Little Saint, his strength can be imagined.
Li Qiye and Qiu Rong Wanxue stayed at the ferry for 21 days. On 22 days, when a batch of ghost algae boxes floated upstream, Li Qiye, who had been staring at the ghost algae boxes, suddenly had his eyes. Yining, stared at a ghost algae box.
In the last two days of learning to drive, all kinds of tired, the whole person is tanned! Now that I don’t even have the strength to ask for a monthly pass, I will scream again-ask for a monthly pass! ! ! ! ! (To be continued...)