Chapter 1100: reward
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Enemies are Close at Hand
- Wind Sword
- 1882 characters
- 2021-01-29 07:27:01
"call out!"
Baili Qingfeng's figure fell directly on this land.
With his virtual hand stretched out, twelve copies of the essence of the true fell on his hand.
These twelve copies, plus the eight previously obtained, and the one that he seems to be relatively large in size, the amount of the essence of the true he harvested in one breath reached an astonishing twenty-one.
"Even if the quality is not good or bad, this is equivalent to 1.6 million gods of gold coins."
Baili Qingfeng nodded with satisfaction.
I don't know if these twenty-one quintessence of the essence of the gods will enter the market will cause the price of the quintessence of the gods to float.
But soon, he had left the idea behind.
Middle-earth World is not just a country with only three or two small fish and kittens. How vast is the entire Middle-earth, and the number of true gods is hundreds or thousands, so 21 of them are invested in the Middle-earth world market. The clusters of waves cannot be splashed, let alone what impact it has on the true market of the true God.
"One hundred six hundred thousand gods gold coins are not the limit of my harvest..."
Baili Qingfeng looked at two swords, a scepter, and a field-like artifact in his hand, and a smile appeared on his face.
Four artifacts!
Although these four artifacts are not as valuable as the four true gods, if they can be sold, the proceeds will still start at a million.
"And... God Gold can't be wasted."
Baili Qingfeng bowed his head and his eyes fell below the battlefield.
The three true gods that fell on his hand plus a body, the body of the silent true was directly refined by him into a large true essence, and the remaining three true gods died directly, and the body collapsed .
The essence of the true god, the core of the collapse of the body, was picked up by him, but those gold...
The same is not a small number.
You should know that the blood of a true who fell down is enough to make several gods of gold. Even if it is calculated in five tons, it is equivalent to 50,000 gods of gold coins. The sum of the three is 150,000.
This asset can be used to buy a dozen copies of the Holy Spirit.
"This can't be wasted."
Baili Qingfeng glanced.
The blood range of the three true gods is not very large, but there are also five or six kilometers.
but……
Five or six kilometers.
Baili Qingfeng took a deep breath, and the legendary field began to inspire him.
The field of most legends is often only a few hundred meters, but this so-called hundreds of meters refers to the situation with strong influence. If a legend is willing, it can easily spread its field to tens of thousands of meters.
It's just that the legendary field with a diameter of tens of thousands of meters is not to mention the suppression of the strongest. Even an ordinary person, at best, only feels some slight resistance.
As a demigod, Baili Qingfeng's utilization of the legendary field is a bit higher than that of the legendary strongman, but to ensure the power to suppress a supreme strongman, the field range is still only about one kilometer.
Fortunately...
In addition to the legendary realm, he also has the stars realm!
As his field strength continued to spread, he soon covered the six-kilometer radius of the three true gods.
The stars are in operation, and countless tons of dirt within six kilometers range seems to be blessed with anti-gravity engines at the same time!
"Boom!"
The earth is torn!
Numerous cracks spread uncontrollably, severing the territory within six kilometers, and in a violent roar, it is not known how many tons of soil began to flourish and flew directly into the void.
"Boom!"
A large number of hundreds of tons and thousands of tons of boulders and mud fell down with the sudden lift of six kilometers in diameter, smashing the ground and splashing a lot of smoke.
and……
Fly and fall.
Baili Qingfeng flew tens of kilometers, and a large amount of falling mud and rocks destroyed the ecological environment on the ground beyond recognition. Fortunately, this space door was opened in an unmanned area far from the city, otherwise,...
What an astonishing sum of money to restore the environment?
"no solution anymore."
Baili Qingfeng sighed.
As a last resort, he had to drop this huge floating island-like giant and fall into the earth again.
"It seems that it takes only a few days for the blood of the gods to transform the soil into the gold of the gods. In a few days, I can afford it."
Baili Qingfeng thought, just standing on this six thousand-meter "hill" formed by re-stacking on the ground and waiting.
While waiting, he also focused his attention on the true gods in his spiritual world.
Although the dreams of the true gods of dreams, true gods of sleeping, true gods of winter and others were swallowed by Baili Qingfeng, they were not destroyed.
...
The starry sky world transformed by the spiritual world.
"useless."
The Lord God of Fear looked at the incarnation of the dragon, struggling in this starry sky, roaring, and the true God of Winter who wanted to tear it away and escape, the look was full of indifference.
"Huh!? This kind of breath...Fear God!?"
Looking at this evil who lived in this spiritual world and seemed to be slightly relieved, the true of winter, his face slightly changed, and then sneered: "ridiculous! He thought he was hiding such a evil in your spiritual world. Can it invade my will and wipe out my belief in the true God?"
"Are you blind!? Can't you see my state at the moment?"
Fear that the Lord God is powerless.
The true God of Winter Winter's eyes focused on the God of Fear for a moment, and soon realized that the state of this evil was unprecedentedly weak.
So weak...
Almost fell into the position of evil spirits.
"As an evil god, was it suppressed?"
There was a bad hunch in the heart of True Winter God.
"You should not be the true of the eternal night king, otherwise you should know, let alone one evil in my area, even the eternal night king with fourteen gods was suppressed by this son and completely destroyed."
Fear of God.
"Buzz!"
At this time the spiritual world shook again, and the stars filled.
It seems to be more manifested in law, showing infinite magical powers.
Not long after, the wills of the two gods were put into this starry sky world in no particular order.
"The true of dreams! The true of sleep!"
Seeing the two wills of the true god, the true of winter suddenly sank in one heart: "You were also defeated by this demon, and the gods were sealed in!?"
"Don Winter? You haven't fallen yet!? Exactly, with the strength of the three of us torn apart his spiritual world! Otherwise, I'm afraid it would be too late!"
The real of dreams hurriedly said.
"Too late? What is too late!?"
True Winter God asked quickly.
"This demigod is more powerful than we thought...No! He is not a demigod, a true god...not right, nor a true god...The ghost knows what he is! In short, if we don’t get out as soon as possible, once let He separated his spirit and took us to that world of incompetence...the consequences are disastrous!"
After the true of dreams finished, the power of strong will rise up to the sky as if to transform into a dream world and shake the galaxy.
But he didn't attack. Fortunately, as soon as he attacked, it seemed to cause the defensive mechanism of this shining starry sky. A star exuding endless light carried the power of ruining the world, ruthlessly and his The will will hit together.
Before the dream real had time to show that the supernatural power had crushed the star, the star had collapsed spontaneously, and the destructive force tore his will, and instantly wiped out his will.
"Shoot together!"
Another sleeping true shouted likewise, and joined together with the true of winter, trying to tear this starry sky world apart.
unfortunately……
Useless.
Their struggles can only lead to more resistance. A large number of stars transformed into stars have collapsed around their will, constantly killing their will.
"No tears can be seen without the coffin."
Fearing that the Lord Lord looked at their struggles, they were too lazy to waste their tongues, waiting quietly for them to fall into despair.
It is better to add a little more fear to recharge his energy.
He faintly felt that there was something wrong with his fear priesthood. At least for now, although he had returned to the double moon realm, the constant fear power was no longer converging on him as before, as if...
A new of fear was born, separating his powers.
However, it was unprecedented that a new fear was born under the condition that the original fear did not fall. He did not know whether his reaction was right or wrong.
"Boom!"
In the starry sky, the true winter gods, dream real gods, and sleeping real gods struggled unwillingly, and their wills collapsed with the collapse of the stars again and again.
Despite the limited number of stars in this starry sky world, it seems that there are only 500 or so, and the light of two hundred or so is still very dim. You can see from the power of the collapse of these stars...
Without waiting for them to exhaust the power of these stars, their will of God will die first.
"No! We have no time to defeat this closed world!"
"Damn, you can only wait for the Ten Thousand True Gods and the Silent True Gods. With the power of our five true gods, he can never seal us!"
The true of dreams and the true of sleep were unwilling for a while.
And the true of winter was found, and his eyes suddenly fell into a starry sky.
In that starry sky, an originally collapsed star did not know where it was absorbing energy from, and it was gradually restored for just a moment...
With this horrible repair efficiency, I am afraid that even if the Ten Thousand True Gods and the Silent True God arrive, they still don't want to break out of this starry sky.
after all……
Not far from them, it is the space passage to the world of almighty level!
"Fear God, this demigod... what is it!? Since you have been sealed here, why not join us and kill this world?"
The vision of True Winter God suddenly fell on the Lord of Fear.
"Can't get out."
There was a touch of despair in the voice of the Lord of Fear: "When I was confined to this world, the stars he manifested were only 256 stars. At that time, he had the power to confine the three true gods at the same time, and Now, the number of stars has doubled, reaching 512, even if the power of the extra 256 stars has not yet reached the peak, we can’t tear the blockade of the stars!"
"This……"
"Pray!"
Lord Fear glanced at the three gods of Winter, and said with some pride: "You'd better be glad that you are like me, a useful true god, otherwise, the true gods such as the previously destroyed God of the Night Night will be your only end."
(Unconsciously, Chapter 1100 is now.)