Chapter 631: Calculation (2)
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Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms
- Blood Red
- 1281 characters
- 2021-02-13 08:12:23
The weight of the limbs is only to allow a disabled monk to repair himself, and the effect can be minimal.
And a portable battle fort, but can make a team that is not strong enough to become a top adventure team in the chaos of the universe. With such a portable warfare, you no longer have to worry about all kinds of artificial and non-human dangers in the wild, and you can have a solid base at any time.
As long as you find a mine-promoting mine, a portable battlefield is fast enough to make the team's strength multiply and multiply. A small expedition team is enough to complete the exploration, survey and occupation of the previous large team of 100,000 people.
The auction hall of the entire prison is dead, and countless people are watching this portable battlefield.
The atmosphere in the auction hall became very weird, and the leaders of many small and medium-sized teams stared at the wind and the wind like a wolf, staring at the portable battlefield suspended in front of him.
The corners slammed coldly, swaying his arms, and with dozens of horned warriors coming out from behind the screen behind the leaves and falling out of the wind, standing behind the leaves and falling out of the wind
The cornering of the horns will release the strong breath of his master, and the dozens of his subordinates will unscrupulously release the breath of his master. The horror of the atmosphere is like a mountain rolling down. Many of the guests in the auction house are stunned by the spirits, suddenly returning to God, quickly dispelling the greed and scorn of the heart.
The heads of some familiar small teams began to work together and organized funds to prepare for this portable battle.
The heads of the big teams are frowning, calculating their own family, and assessing whether they can take this baby smoothly.
Someone even sent out a message quickly, spreading the news of this anti-day thing in the prison temple. Soon, there were all kinds of people waiting to gather from the prison hall in all directions, and they paid a lot of money to enter the auction house.
Portable warfare, such a well-conceived concept, requires master-level refining means to refine a successful comprehensive large-scale treasure, which is rare in the highest days - if there is, it is only in the thirteen clan and those The door valve is in circulation in the hands of the family.
Those who want to live in chaotic days, in the ruling area of the highest heavens, can only be regarded as the true grassroots class, and they will not be exposed to such heavy treasures on weekdays!
The emergence of portable warfare has undoubtedly increased their survivability in the chaotic world, and their ability to explore, detect and ‘get rich.’
Therefore, countless people who got the news gathered together at the prison temple. In various channels, an amazing amount of money was quickly mobilized and quickly gathered at the prison.
In the middle of the Tumag City, the tiny white light of the gods is not moving. The open magical artifacts at the top of the gods open the huge wings, and emit the infinite amount of light to shelter the entire Tumag City.
The core area of the first city of Tumag City, which is closest to this white light, is divided into thirteen blocks of comparable size, separated by a curtain of radiant light. In every block, there are magnificent palaces, and there are countless Heavenly Soldiers who will defend them.
Chaos Tianyu is an extremely sinister place, but it is also the place where the 13th clan of the High Heaven and the family of the squadrons are trained. Only the best elites are qualified and have the courage to enter the chaotic domain. Experience red dust, understand people's hearts, exercise methods, and enhance strength.
In a luxurious palace, several dressed in white robes, surrounded by a layer of faint light, visible under the white skin, the strange lines of various colors, looming youth sitting relaxed on the soft circular chair, With a delicate crystal cup, you can chat with ease and joy.
Lan Yun, the big treasurer of Haihui Building, stood on the side with a smile, slightly squinting at the waist, and respectfully looked at these young people who were extravagant and graceful.
Several young people easily talked about the recent chaos in the Tianyu area. For example, the squadron on the other side of the sinister city sneaked into a mine in the Tumag City, and a hunting squad in the Tumag City was assassinated. A famous celebrity in the evil city, a couple of people in a chaotic Tianyu area broke out in a comprehensive conflict, and several people were killed and injured.
They have a comprehensive grasp of the intelligence of all aspects of the chaotic Tianyu. Behind a certain adventure group is the emperor of a certain heavenly emperor. The patron of a certain expedition is the nephew of a certain valve in a certain heaven and so on.
They underestimated the recent events, the icy and ruthlessness of the wind and the sorrows of the bones - a lot of numbers, they seem to be nothing but clouds.
A young man walked quietly to the door of the main hall and stood there quietly.
Blue Cloud walked lightly and slightly lowered his head. The teenager whispered a few words at the blue cloud ear. The blue cloud slowly nodded and sneaked into the cuffs of several young people embroidered a few pale gold orchids. The handsome man was around, whispering a few words.
The handsome man gave a slight glimpse, put down the glass in his hand, gently patted his hands, and smiled very warmly: "Several brothers, this mountain who does not know where it came from is not flat, and there are some means. Three tails The refining of the limbs of the crystal scorpion is also a matter of life, and this is a mobile battle fort... It is a pity that he is a despicable cockroach, how to make it out."
Several young people laughed at the same time and asked: "Clouds, that is... the highest heavens are coming over, what should I give him a little color to look at?"
Junmei’s man smiled and nodded.
That’s that, Lingbi’s Heavenly Mountain is incomprehensible... It’s pitiful, but there’s nothing wrong with him, but who is the master who is following him, is Gongsun’s?
A young man said indifferently: "Clouds, that Gongsun, but you Yun’s dog legs..."
Yunxiao gently clap his hands, and said: "Since it is a dog's leg, there must be a dog's leg consciousness. It is rejected by the owner and interrupted. Isn't that a matter of righteousness? Even how loyal dog legs, for the Bomei people smile I will not care so much."
Looking up, looking out into the window of the hall, the cloud sighed and sighed: "You said, what is this thing? The king of the cold smashed back in the Lingbi Tianting, and the kid didn't deal with us... ...but, who made him have such a beautiful sister? The beauty is angry, wants to make a bad breath, can't take our own family, can only kill a dog, Bomei people are happy."
Yunxiao excitedly picked up the wine glass and whispered softly: "Moreover, in the past few months, everyone has seen it. This prison temple... quite a bit of money, everyone will not be too much money. Not?"
Taking a sip of wine, Yunxiao said leisurely: "There is a bit of talent in Luo Luo, if it is willing to return, it is natural. If it is not willing, then kill him, first break the financial resources of Gongsun, and then slow. Slowly conditioning him!"