Vol 3 Chapter 77: 3 family gathering

The Mozu reinforcements, far from the discovery of the purple scorpion, immediately changed their face and began to withdraw.
The purple scorpion did not go forward, because there are other magic knives.
With his current strength, single-on-one can kill the magic knife. If it is two magic knives together, there will be no small pressure.
Meng Jianfeng came up and looked at the devils who had left, a little unwilling.
In the rear, the scarred group of spirits came forward and expressed their gratitude to the purple.
"Wu Ling, are you too?"
Among these people, Zi Yan saw an acquaintance, the Wu Ling who met when he first came to the Holy Spirit.
At that time, Wu Ling was in the middle, and Zi Yan was just the bottom, but now Wu Ling has reached the top.
Wu Ling nodded and said bitterly: "We met the Mozu raid. After the war, some of us ran out and didn't expect to be counted by Meng Hao."
"Oh?"
Zi Yan looked at Wu Ling.
Wu Ling said with a bite: "They encountered the attack of the Mozu, but they brought the Mozu to us, and then they took people to the depths to find opportunities."
"What is the chance in the depths?" Zi Yan asked again.
"I don't know, but it is said that everyone at the moment is moving in the depths, saying that it is the place, there is a chance."
All the people are expecting to look at Zi Yan. Obviously, if there are Zi Yan peers along the way, they will be much safer.
Meng Jianfeng said: "Go and see, maybe there will be great discoveries."
"Do you know what the opportunity is?" Zi Yan asked again.
"Not sure, but perhaps the Three Realms."
Looking at the confused expression of Zi Yan, Meng Jianfeng continued: "There is a strange fruit of the power of the three tribes. It is said that every demon battlefield will appear, and after refining, it is possible to advance to become the Holy Spirit."
The purple eyes heard, and his face could not help but change.
At the moment, he is at the limit of the bottleneck. If he can't reach the real limit, then his next realm is the Holy Spirit.
Or a half step of the Holy Spirit!
Obviously, this is an opportunity.
Other people's expressions are also very exciting, not all for the three spirits, there are other opportunities.
The group began to go deeper, and those who were rescued were extremely excited.
Just facing the crisis, not only did not die, but also hope to get other opportunities.
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In the depths of this time, the gods and the three tribes met.
Among them are the leaders of the three tribes, and relatively speaking, the tribes among the three tribes are the worst.
The presence of a hand-held magic knife stood beside Meng Hao, and he broke into his body with a knife and then pulled it out again.
Meng Hao issued a scream of a dead pig.
Beside it, there is a group of spirits brought by Meng Xi, who have knife wounds on their bodies, and blood continues to flow from the wound.
These outflows of blood, like being attracted to some kind of air, floated up in the air and floated in the air.
In the other two directions, there are also blood gatherings, which are the magic blood of the Mozu and the blood of the Protoss.
Three kinds of blood, floating in three directions, have the meaning of the three tribes.
Behind the leader of Meng Xi, there are many spiritual people who are brought out by Meng Xi. At this moment, they are extremely scared.
Because in their surroundings, stood the strong of the Mozu and Protoss.
They are surrounded and can be killed at any time.
The wound on Meng Yu’s body healed again. The leader of the Mozu said sarcastically:
I don’t know how many medicinal herbs I have eaten before you come. The speed of recovery is not slow.

The magic knife slashed the knife and stabbed it into the body.
Meng Xi’s body was bent and screamed again.
The gaze of the Mozu leader was removed from Meng Xie and looked at the spiritual people who had fallen to the ground. They were all on the border. At this moment, because of the blood flow in the body, it seemed extremely weak.
He waved his hand.
Several attacks fell and ended their lives.
"Leave you here because your identity is different and the blood naturally has a greater benefit."
The leader of the Mozu swept Meng Meng, but his expression was still disdainful.
This guy is the weakest Meng domain leader in history, and it is really boring to let him meet.
"What are you doing all the time? Do you still fight back, are you still waiting to be killed?" Meng Yu looked at the spiritual people in the distance and said with a grin.
"People gather in groups to gather, what kind of leader, what kind of people will naturally bring."
On the other side of the Protoss, a sacred existence of the whole body, disdainfully said: "Did you not have the courage to take it before?"
Meng Hao's face is extremely ugly.
The leader of the Protoss once again said: "I heard that your strength is not strong, but the background is great. Will the spirits who have come here be driven away alone?"
Meng Hao thought of the existence of those who left alone, without any shame in their eyes, and only anger.
"The guys don't put my lord in the eye. Now the leader is in trouble. They still don't show up. What is the use of my stay? I really regret it. I just just left, not Kill them!"
The talking Protoss, look at the leader of the Mozu.
The leader of the Mozu sighed: "How powerful is Mengchuan in the past, and how powerful is Meng Chuan? Unfortunately, his descendants are such wastes!"
The protoss leader said: "In fact, this is also very good. Kill all these wastes, and then we will be left. In other words, the weak existence of the spiritual family should not have appeared here."
Just then, there was a Mozu flying in the distance, whispering a few words in the ear of the Mozu leader.
The face of the Mozu leader immediately changed.

What happened?
asked the protoss leader.
"My loss is not small, it seems that there are spiritual strongmen coming over." The chief of the Mozu, Shen Sheng said.
"There are also strong among the spirits?" The voice of the smirk came from the protoss.
When I heard the words of the spiritual strong, Meng Hao’s eyes were bright, as if I saw hope.
"I said that I have never seen the Protoss ~EbookFREE.me~ It turned out to be here, it seems that luck is really good, then my Meng crazy, must be big earned!"
There was a loud laugh, coming from a distance, followed by a group of spirits, flying towards this side.
Everyone turned their heads and looked away.
The Protoss did not know the purple sable in the forefront, but after the Mozu saw it, their faces changed dramatically.
The power of the purple scorpion, many of them are obvious to all, belong to the real strong in the spiritual family.
"Meng Jianfeng, it turned out to be you, great, come and save me!"
At this moment, Meng Hao saw the life-saving straw, and shouted at Meng Jianfeng.
Meng Jianfeng did not seem to hear Meng Xi’s words, nor did he go to see him, but looked at the place where the three bloods meet.
There was a ecstasy on his face.
Really as he guessed, there is a big chance here!