Chapter 796: Trouble to the door

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Within a few tens of meters of the sacred statue, there is nothing, and after the gaze has moved over tens of meters, the sable has seen the barbarians.
A large number of barbarians have surpassed the Uzbek, and there are many tall buildings in addition to the barbarians.
The spirit of the purple scorpion has already spread out. He found that these barbarians are very strong, the weakest are the four, and there are many five-level fighters.
And everyone gathered here because there is something to trade here. Simply put, this is a trading market.
The things that are traded are strange, but they are almost all of the beast series, which include blood, meat, bones, and even some small intestines and other internal organs.
Seeing the sableness of the sable, Black Cliff explained: "This is a small trading market where the Mu people are specially set up here. Originally, it was only about the sacred blood of the sacred beast, but with the evolution, things are gradually exchanged. More."
Riding the wild beast, Ziyan and his party are undoubtedly very attractive. There are almost no weak people riding the wild beasts, so no one dares to provoke them at will, but their eyes are just a glimpse, they look to other places.
The place where the purple scorpion passes by, the inside of the building, is also the trading place, but it is a regular storefront, there are herbs for trading, and some powders with special effects.
The sable glanced a cursory look and found no useful things.
The sable rides the wild tiger straight, and goes straight to the statue of the god, but just halfway through it, there is another person in front of the sable.
This is a five-level warrior. His eyes are extremely cold. After stopping the tiger, he said: "I want to know the image of the god, ten drops of five blood."
The image of the gods here is open to all, but the premise must be paid enough. This point has been said to the purple cliff before the black cliff, but the original black cliff said five drops of five blood.
In this world, the unified currency is the blood of the beast.
"Ten drops, not five drops." Still waiting for the purple cicada to open, next to the black cliff said: "I was still five drops last time."
The five-level warrior glanced at the black cliff, and his eyes flashed a slap in the face, saying: "When you come to the fourth grade, you only need four levels of blood."
Each level comes here to enlighten, and the rewards are different, which was previously mentioned by Black Cliff.
The purple cicada sits on the back of the pretty tiger and looks down on the five-level fighter. He said: "How do you see that I am a fifth-grade one, and know that I am extraordinary in the five-level, and that the blood is more than double."
The temper of the five-level fighter seems to be bad. He did not answer the words of the purple scorpion, but he said: "Hurry up and take out ten drops of blood, or else go."
In the eyes of Zi Yan, the light flashed and the chill surging, but the wild tiger that had long been unable to wait was going to explore the claws.
Suddenly, an exclamation sounded from all around.
"The person who can fly."
"There is a flying, God, someone will fly."
"The outsider is an outsider who can fly."
The screams kept ringing, and almost everyone looked at the rear subconsciously. This naturally included the sable and the tiger who was about to explore the claws.
After turning around, Zi Yan saw a normal height of human beings, the other side is flying from the sky, the atmosphere of the whole body is not suppressed, and as for the spiritual thought, it is a pleasant spread.
The other's spiritual thoughts are weaker than the purple scorpion, so he is so arrogant, and the purple scent is clear.
This is a human in the late Dan Yuan period, and the combat power is at its peak. It is obviously that all seals are broken. His physical strength is currently only one level, and it is only four levels.
Just as the outsider flew in, there was another figure in the sky. These were coming from the ground and causing earth shakes.
The earth shakes, the beast runs, and there are a group of pretty wolves on the horizon. All the pretty wolves are sitting on the back, sitting on a barbarian, the leading barbarian, and a five-level peak beast, sitting on its back. It is also an extremely powerful barbarian.
"It’s a wooden family."
"The team of the Mu people."
"The ability to surrender to a group of pretty wolves, in this area, only the Mu people."
The barbarian and the outsiders have not yet arrived here, and the exclamations of others around them have revealed their identity.
In the front, the five-level fighters who blocked the road were also looking at the upcoming team with enthusiasm.
"Ten drops of blood, for you." Zi Yan touched his arms and took out a small stone bottle with ten drops of five-level blood.
There are outsiders, Zi Yan does not want to reveal his identity, and does not want to have an intersection with the other party, intends to enlighten after the completion of the mandarin.
Who knows, the five-level fighters took over the stone bottle, and there was a sneer on his face, saying: "Ten drops are not enough, then another ten drops."
This is the squatting of the strong wooden people, the red-naked sit-up price, the red-naked bullying purple, but at this moment, the purple scorpion who does not want to conflict with the other party, only take out ten drops of blood again. .
The five-level fighters took over, and this was a cold cry, indicating that the purple scorpion passed.
At the time of the arrival of the barbarians and the outsiders, Zi Yan rode the wild tiger toward the statue of the gods. This scene is that Zi Zi does not want to cause trouble and deliberately avoids it, but Zi Zi does not know that there are hundreds of people in the entire trading market at the moment. Just one person is moving.
Not only did the outsiders see him, but even the barbarians who came on the arrival of the pretty wolf, the sights fell on the purple.
However, the outsider is looking at the person who is a purple scorpion. His powerful spiritual thoughts swept across the other side. Although he did not find out what strange things the other side had, he felt that this savage man was weird.
The Muzu barbarians look at the mounts of the purple scorpion, the wild tigers. Obviously, the savage tigers are more powerful than the savage wolves. They are also domineering on horseback. A group of pretty wolves are indeed mighty, but they are not as good as a wild tiger mount.
The savage tiger came to the image of the sacred god, but it was no longer going up. Obviously, the pressure of the sacred image made it feel unhappy. The purple scorpion jumped down the back of the savage tiger and strode to the altar and looked at the sacred image.
This time, the purple scorpion did not release the spiritual thoughts, but the familiar feelings of the sacred gods were born again from the heart, and soon, the purple scorpion sensed the fluctuation of the sacred image, and a five-level savvy technique was already displayed in the void.
From the altar to the sensation of savage, the time spent before and after the sable is only a matter of interest.
Such a scene not only shocked all the barbarians, but also had an accident on the face of the outsiders. Although he was a first-class physique, he did not qualify for the sacred image, but he also knew something about the enlightenment.
It takes a whole day for others to enlighten, and the other party only needs to count the interest, which is obviously extraordinary.
At this moment, the purple sable does not know that he is interested in low-key, but it has become the object of attention of all people, and everyone has become extremely wonderful because of his instant feelings and expressions.
"There are six levels of pretty tigers when riding, and they can quickly realize the savage technique. It is a very interesting little guy." There was a smirk on the outsider's face.
"What, you said that this pretty tiger is a six-level wild beast." Next to the outsider, sitting on the head of the wooden tribe on the back of the fifth-level peak of the wolf, asked with a look of surprise.
He originally thought that this savage tiger was a five-level, four-level savage wolf on the back of the wooden savage, and all looked at the outsiders.
"I can still sense the error." There was a disdain on the face of the outsider, saying: "The six-level beasts in the district are just as surprised."
After the illness is cured, the strength of the outsiders is extremely terrible. The majority of the Muzu people regard him as the leader and naturally believe in the judgment of the other party.
The leader of the wooden tribe said: "There are six levels of wild beasts, and how strong he is."
The outsiders smiled and said: "A very interesting little guy is only a five-level fighter, but he can tame the six-level beast. I am also very curious."
"Because of the fifth grade." The Mu people stunned, and their faces were strange. Then, when their eyes flashed, their minds became more and more active.
One of them cautiously asked: "I don't know how long it takes for the leader to deal with him."
The foreigner named Mo Shen heard a finger and his expression was extremely relaxed.
"One move." Mussman has a surprise color on his face.
At this moment, they care about how to deal with the owner of the wild tiger, but did not think about the owner of the wild tiger, why can he tamed the tiger.
Mo Shen shook his head and said: "It's not a trick, it's a finger, it's just five levels. I can solve it with one finger."
The hearts of the wooden people are even more determined.
I don’t know, I’m interested in avoiding trouble, but I’m already in trouble, and the black cliffs are not good. I’ve already mixed them into the crowd.
At this moment, the other barbarians barely moved. They all looked at this side. The conversations between the outsiders and the Mu people had not been deliberately suppressed. They also knew clearly, just after the master’s sentiment was completed, a fight It is about to begin.
Of course, there may be a one-sided, or a one-finger battle.
In the sea of ​​Zi Yan, the five-level mandarin is rapidly practicing. The body of the sea and the body of the sky are mutually confirmed. After the two are close to each other, the body of the sea is re-evolving. , towards a true perfect evolution.
After Ziyan evolved the five-level maneuver to the extreme, he actively cut off the connection with the void.
Zi Yan opened his eyes and looked at the sacred image. The familiarity was lingering. This familiarity is currently nowhere to be found. The purple scorpion only gave up, but after turning around, Zi Yan found that everyone was watching him.
With a gaze, Zi Yan saw a lot of gloating expressions ~EbookFREE.me~ also saw a lot of pity expression, his heart moved, knowing that trouble is still on the door.
The purple enamel pretends to go down the altar without any problems, and before he continues to sit on the back of the wild tiger, there is a five-level barbarian who walks quickly.
I haven’t arrived in front of Zi Yan. I’m shouting for convenience:
Hey, how do you sell this pretty tiger, open a price.

The look of Zi Yan is still indifferent, saying: "Do not sell."
The voice of the five-level barbarian is much higher. He said: "I am a wooden family. You open a price. We guarantee that we will not bargain."
Just in the middle of the talk, the five-level barbarian came to the front of the purple cicada, and the purple brow wrinkled, and the voice cooled down: "Do not sell."
"Isn't it a five-level tiger? It's not a valuable thing. We give you a hundred drops of five-level blood."
The barbarian still does not give up, after arriving at the side of the purple sable, he casually took a picture to the side of the wild tiger.
I don't know if it is intentional or not, and he just shot the of the pretty tiger.