Chapter 2073: Run away

The man sneered and said, "If morality is useful, what do you need to do with your fists? In fact, my dark demons are also very interested in your gains and experiences in the Vientiane ruins! Honestly, I will take all of you in the Vientiane ruins. All the gains are handed over, and you can confess how you can survive in the ruins of Vientiane. Maybe I can wait for mercy to give you a way to survive! Otherwise, I won't mind getting more blood in my hands and killing a goddess!"
The host of the Dark Demons is more realistic and indifferent.
They don't know what integrity is.
In fact, they had never thought before that someone would really be able to escape from the ruins of Vientiane!
The fact that Fang Yue could walk out of the ruins alive had exceeded their imagination.
"I really can’t tell the secrets of this Vientiane ruins, but I can give some of the gains. It’s just that there are so many powerful men present, but there is only one treasure in my hand. I don’t know who is giving this treasure. Can save my life!"
There was a sneer on Fang Yue's lips.
The protectors of these ten thousand races seem to be one, but after all, they are not in the same vein.
"A treasure in the ruins of Vientiane!"
As soon as Fang Yue's words came out, all the powerful people of all races trembled slightly.
In fact, they also understand in their hearts that for so many years, the secrets in the Vientiane ruins have not been spread out by others, it must be binding!
It was only an exploratory attempt to understand from Fang Yue what existed in the ruins of Vientiane, and no one was really sure that Fang Yue could understand the truth.
But the treasures in this Vientiane ruins are really good things!
Who can get that treasure is a worthwhile trip!
"What are the treasures in the Vientiane ruins? Can you reveal one or two!"
The eyes of the wind tribe's old man flickered.
He didn't expect that Fang Yue would actually compromise.
It's just a treasure. There is no real fairyland powerhouse among the envoys of the Wind Clan this time. He alone does not have any advantage in the fight for treasures!
So he wanted to muddy the water.
Don't give Fang Yue a chance to linger.
"There are endless opportunities in this Vientiane ruins, who knows if the treasure you get is one or two or more!"
The old man of the Feng Clan kept questioning.
His words also made the minds of the protectors around him more active.
They felt that the words of the old man of the wind clan made sense.
Who knows how much Fang Yue has gained from the ruins of Vientiane, maybe not one but many?
If that's the case, everyone can divide the treasure equally!
"You don't believe this, and you don't believe it. How can I tell you to believe you?"
Fang Yue lowered his voice, his disgust towards the old man of the Wind Clan was extreme.
There really isn't a good thing among the wind clan. Suspicious and suspicious, sinister and vicious.
"Open up your soul and let me wait to search for it!"
The old man of the Feng Clan grinned, he showed his bright yellow fangs and smiled very happily.
"This is your only way to survive! Let me wait to understand all the secrets in your body, at least it can prove your innocence so that we can believe everything you say!"
"Search for the soul!"
Fang Yue's face was slightly ugly.
"Don't go too far! This soul search process is extremely dangerous. If there is little carelessness in the soul search, or even someone makes a bad forehead, I will be shattered by my spirit, and at the slightest, my skills will be completely useless, and the soul will be scattered forever. Not overborn! If you insist on doing this, then I might as well blow myself up! Anyway, my treasures are in a different dimension, and if I die, no one will get any benefit!"
Fang Yue's attitude was tough, and he already had a taste of preferring death.
The old man of the Wind Clan couldn't help frowning.
He didn't expect that the cannon fodder warriors in the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races Ruins even knew the art of space.
With Fang Yue's move, the old man of the Wind Clan had never thought that all the situations he set up would instantly become empty.
If Fang Yue really blew himself up under his persecution, and everyone couldn't get the treasure in Fang Yue's hands in the end, then he would become a sinner of all races, and would be attacked and attacked by all races.
When the wind tribe’s old man was in dire straits, Fang Yue suddenly said again:
I’m actually pitiful enough! Used as cannon fodder by the Wanzu Ruins Alliance. Fortunately, I was able to survive the Vientiane Ruins, but it was because of your aggressiveness and many powerful people. You will not let me go even if I decide to abandon the relics and treasures in my hand! If so, then I will give you the relics. Just beg you to let me go!"
Fang Yue suddenly opened a space crack.
A golden soul ball fell out of it.
Fang Yue looked tragic, and threw the soul golden ball on the Feng Clan old man.
"This is the soul golden bead! A proof thing at the real fairyland level!"
As soon as Soul Jin Zhu appeared, the spear pointed at Fang Yue suddenly turned to the old man of the Wind Race.
What did they pull their faces here to besiege Fang Yue? It's not for the treasure in the ruins of Vientiane!
Now that this treasure was born, they still besieged Fang Yue who was a fart! This soul golden bead is definitely a treasure. Even the weaker spiritual path can be carried.
This soul golden bead is definitely a treasure.
Its value is immeasurable and fascinating!
"What! The treasure Fang Yue obtained from the Vientiane Ruins turned out to be a golden soul bead?"
Sima Changkong couldn't help being shocked, his intestines were almost blue in regret.
How many virtual immortals in the Black Demon Race are trapped in this step of proving the Tao!
If they can get the Soul Golden Ball, there will be one more powerful true fairy in their clan!
If it is the high-level management of the Ten Thousand Clan Ruins Alliance or the strong in the Dark Demon Clan knowing that he will hand over a soul golden bead.
Sima Changkong shuddered suddenly, and he shuddered at the thought of the end of the game.
Sima Changkong was about to set off to snatch.
At this time, a big hand covering the sky suddenly fell down.
With a bang, the old man of the Wind Clan's Virtual Wonderland was directly killed by that big hand!
A strong man in the virtual fairyland fell like this.
Without explanation, there is no time to escape, he will be killed by others!
Fang Yue sneered, he ran away.
This soul gold bead can exchange the life of an imaginary fairy in the Wind Clan, at least this thing is not a loss!
What's more, is this soul Jinzhu really unable to return?
Fang Yue slipped away and disappeared!
But the powerhouses of all races gathered together, and they all stared at the soul golden bead, and no one had time to deal with Fang Yue!
Even the soul Jinzhu has been handed over! It is estimated that there is no better baby in the hands of the little guy who ran out of the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races Ruins!
There is also a potential rule in this Vientiane ruins.
The higher the entrant's cultivation realm, the greater the benefits.
Although this little guy from the Ten Thousand Races Relics Alliance is not ordinary, it is not easy to get a soul gold bead. It is estimated that it is impossible to come up with a higher-end treasure!
Fang Yuejin cicada escaped.
The strong among the ten thousand races are facing each other.
The Feng Clan’s Xuxian was photographed into meat sauce, but no one had the time to look more at his corpse.
"Let you be nosy, let's be clean now!"
Fang Yue had already ran thousands of miles away in a blink of an eye, but the spread of his divine consciousness was still able to see the situation clearly!
A golden soul bead suddenly set off a big wave of rendering among the strong of the ten thousand races.
A strong man took action, unscrupulously, trying his best to fight for the final ownership of the soul gold pearl.
The powerhouse of the virtual fairyland can't get involved at all, and the entire battlefield is dominated by the powerhouse of the true fairyland.
"This relic of Vientiane was born in my Tianyuan City, and all the gains in it should belong to my Dark Demons!"
Saien, the true fairy host of the Black Demon Race, let out a low roar, and he reached out to reach the golden soul bead floating in the air. Five fingers pinched the soul gold bead, but before he could hold the soul gold bead firmly, a golden light fell from Jiuxiao, directly piercing the back of his hand.
"Such a treasure can be obtained by those who are predestined. Although this relic of all phenomena was born in Tianyuan City, it may not be the thing of Tianyuan City! If your Dark Demons were predestined, I am afraid that this soul golden pearl would have been taken for yourself! Wait till this time, come to fight again!"
A true fairy of the Golden Dragon clan descended from the sky, and he didn't know how long he had been wandering in this Tianyuan City.
Originally, he could not hide in the crowd. However, when this soul gold ball was born, he had to fight for it. A soul gold ball may represent a true person in the golden dragon clan in the near future. Peerless and strong at the fairyland level.
"Jin Shiyan, I didn't expect that even an old thing like you would jump out. It is said that your youngest son recently wanted to prove the Dao. If you are not protecting the way for him, wouldn't you be afraid of being beheaded halfway?"
Thain snorted coldly, and he tightly grasped the soul gold ball, even if his palm was damaged, he didn't care at all, a strong flesh and blood rushed out toward the broken body, filling it up!
Jin Shiyan fell from the sky and turned into a burly and strong man.
He was wearing a golden battle suit, majestic and majestic, no matter from which angle he came, he appeared to be a of war.
In this underworld, everyone who can reach the level of true immortals are all prestigious and prominent people, and Jin Shiyan and Thain are obviously no strangers.
"Fang Yue, this is your masterpiece! A golden soul bead makes two long-established true immortals face each other!"
Standing in the distance, Fang Yue was already out of people's field of vision, but he was still staring at him.
Haotian appeared by Fang Yue's side, and did not participate in the battle for the soul gold pearl.
"Master Vast Sky! It really has good eyesight. I have the mask of the Ten Thousand Clan Ruins Alliance, but I didn't expect it to be seen through by Master Vast Sky!"
Fang Yue pretended to suddenly realize.
Haotian looked at Fang Yue faintly.
"Come on! You've already known about me as the vice president of the Ten Thousand Clan Ruins Alliance!"
There was a faint resentment in Haotian's voice.
"In this world, who doesn't know that Fang Yue is one of the human spirits! The soul gold core. You must have moved your hands and feet, right! It's your thing, you will get it back sooner or later! It's that fool of the Wind Clan who will covet what you are holding. Doesn't he really know how to write dead words?"
The more Haotian contacts, the higher the evaluation of Fang Yue.
This guy is now marked as extremely dangerous in Haotian's heart.