Chapter 2862: Fairyland

At the same time as the roaring, among the eyes of the Golden Devil, two golden lights were shot, and the eyes of the nightingale were stabbed.
"Not good! This kind of light can paralyze your heart!"
Illuminated by this kind of light, the nightingale suddenly found himself temporarily paralyzed.
"Hey! Go to hell!"
After the nightmare was smashed, the Golden Devil immediately swung the giant palm and shot it at night.
"Oh!", the nightingale was shot into the ground, and the hillside was also photographed as a huge pothole.
"Cough, cough!"
Suffering from the solid palm of the gold magic, the nightingale feels like the whole body is going to fall apart.
This is already an experience he has not experienced for a long time, and he will use the secret method to recover.
"There is no death, you are not the same as other monks! The realm of the king of God has such strength and strength. If you are a slave to the king, the king will spare you!"
The golden magic prince did not shoot the dead night, and suddenly he was a little surprised, and then he even wanted to let the nightingale be his slave.
"Slaves? Or are you coming to be my material!"
With the character of the nightingale, how can he be a slave to a wild animal? He screams and condenses the power of his whole body.
Once again, the Golden Magic Kui played a reincarnation shot. This shot is not the same as the previous routine. There is no cooperation with the gods, but the Golden Devil has not escaped.
However, when the golden magic squad hit the night, he shot a powerful hand.
In its view, the strength of the nightingale is good, but compared with itself, it is still weak!
However, the result is to surprise the Golden Magic!
Although the power of the nightingale is not much different from that of the night, the power of merit is extremely terrifying, and it suddenly flies.
"Come back!"
A nightmare that hits the gold magic squad, and then slams it again.
This palm, and just that, there is a difference, he poured the reincarnation property, used to match the power of merit.
With a bang, the golden magic lord, who had been flying in the air, was once again hit, and immediately slammed into the ground, making a loud sound.
The power of merit and the power of reincarnation are not at all resisted by his strength!
"The power of the original merits and the treatment of the wild animals have such an effect!"
When playing against the wild beast outside, the nightingale did not have much effort, and did not use the power of merit.
After killing it, there is not much power to gain merit.
As a result, the nightingale has some power to ignore merits. At this time, I try to find out that the power of merit is still his important killer!
"The killing of the Golden Devil, extracting the essence, is enough to create a master-level artifact of the product, and it is really unaccustomed to fight empty-handed."
At this time of the battle, the nightingale has been confirmed, the Golden Magic has basically no chance to resist.
Suppress it continuously and kill it directly with a storm-like attack.
Before being killed, the Golden Devil pleaded for mercy, wanted to be a slave to the Nightingale, and said that he could introduce the situation of the funeral peak.
In this regard, the nightingale is very interested, but did not accept.
With a golden magic squad on the body, it will definitely be stared, which is definitely not worth the loss.
As for things inside the restricted area, he can find other wild animals to ask.
After the Golden Devil was killed, the body changed and became a pile of golden iron, including bones, which were merged into a huge material!
Looking at the material of the golden magic squad, the nocturnal nod of satisfaction, put it away, ready to find a place to arrange the next step, began to purify and refining.
"Call out the materials that make the golden wilderness, or you will be made into artifacts yourself!"
Just then, a cold voice suddenly sounded.
When the sound came out, the nightingale suddenly felt that the whole body seemed to be uncomfortable with the needle.
"who are you?"
Although the nightingale feels uncomfortable, it is not the same as when you first entered the restricted area. It is not the kind of existence that is completely incomprehensible.
After collecting the material of the Golden Devil, he turned to look at the other side with the eye of the dragon and found that it was a three-eyed monk.
"This seat is from the land of Xianyu. Are you a monk in the Divine Territory? Give up the materials you just collected, and this seat can spare you a life!"
The three-eyed monks in the land of Xianyu looked indifferently to the nightingale, which looked like a dead man.
"Another kid who sent money? Are you also from the land of my gods, into the peak of chaos?"
Looking at the three-eyed monk in the land of Xianyu, the night said coldly.
Although the power of the Divine Territory is currently weak, there are consecutive monks in other territories, which makes him very unhappy.
"Hey! You have no luck in your territorial realm. It is your pleasure to come here to collect treasures! You are very good, this place is clear, and it ranks among the top two in the rankings."
Yan Qing apparently saw the battle between the nightingale and the golden devil, and did not feel that the cultivation of his king's realm was ridiculous.
However, it is still extremely arrogant, and it is obvious that it feels its own strength and has an advantage.
"I understand, your eyes are very special! I can observe my battle at a distance I can't find!"
Looking at the clear nightingale, I quickly guessed what was going on.
Generally speaking, there is a monk who observes his battle at close range and he can definitely find it.
This clear, obviously, was a martial art. At a great distance, he saw the battle of his golden devil, so he rushed over.
It was only late, just in time for the nightingale to put away the material of the golden magic.
"You understand, what can you do, with your strength, it is not the opponent of this seat! You hand over the material of the golden magic, or I will kill you immediately!"
In the words of Minqing, there is indifference in contempt.
"You have broken into the hunting area of ​​the Divine Territory for no reason, and dare to threaten the monks of the Divine Realm. In your eyes, my godland is so bullied?"
The murder of the treasure, the night sees, and he feels nothing.
He is angry that the other party is so despised by the Divine Territory!
"Your godland territory is good bullying! It's all a bunch of rubbish, but you have some potential, but you dare to ask this seat, waiting for you will be endless torture!"
Yu Qing arrogantly squats, and with the third eye, looks at the nightingale, as if to see through it.
However, with the protection of the power of merit, he simply could not wear it.
"My godland territory, if it's all rubbish, then you don't even have garbage! Today, my nightingale will let you, as well as other people who are good at the realm of the gods, understand that there is a price to pay here!"
The attitude of Min Qing was very arrogant, and the nightingale was completely angry.
For him, every inch of land in the Divine Territory is sacred and inviolable!