Vol 3 Chapter 875: Some harvest

On the second day, the deputy master returned from the black forest with a thick smell.
Or the close-up of the gods, or the warriors who chatted on the spot, all looked so solemn, everyone knows that this time the trial will really begin.
The trials of the Temple of War are always cruel, and the people at the deputy level will never help you. All the difficulties and dangers need to be solved by yourself.
Unless there is, the kind of star beast that can kill the warrior in an instant.
Only in this cruel fight can you truly force a person's potential to truly achieve the purpose of trial.
If everyone knows, no matter what, there will be no threat of death. I feel that I have a way out, I can never find all the potential to fight.
"The third-level star beast has been slaughtered by me, and I can kill your second-class top star beast. I also kill some of them, and the rest is up to you."
The deputy master, glanced at the team of fifty people, said Shen Sheng.
The past true disciples are not the first to participate in such trials, and have been psychologically prepared. One by one, they vacated, and their eyes were murderous, and they silently marched toward the forest.
With the crowd, Xiao Chen also carefully entered the black forest and began his first small trial in the sky.
The high-order star beasts in the forest have been hunted. For Xiao Chen, in fact, there is no danger, even slightly flat.
However, hunting the star beast, also gave a chance to exercise the thunderbolt knife method, the new thunderbolt knife method, need a field of fierce battle to continuously accumulate proficiency.
Three days later, gradually began to have injured disciples, forced to retreat, dragging the blood-stained body, came to the side of the deputy to restore healing.
Every day after that, there will be a large number of disciples who will withdraw from the forest.
Most people have to harvest, and very few even found some ore that is not worth less than the spar in the forest, and laughed happily.
There are also people who, when they come out, almost have half a life left, and the wolves chased by the star beasts are unbearable.
Six days later, the team of fifty people has only Xiao Chen and Cui Hao left, still inside.
On the other side of the Heishui River, you can see the thunder that flashes from time to time in the forest, as well as the yellow moonlight floating in the air. Obviously, both Xiao Chen and Cui Hao have spare time.
However, at about dusk, Cui Hao took a look of joy and walked out from inside.
Someone inquired about it, only to know that Cui Hao’s trial, he even got two star nucleus, is a big harvest, and he is envious.
Eight days later, in the black forest, a hundred arrogant thunders were suddenly emitted, rising into the sky, and a hundred purple thunderbolts were mad.
Under the observation of a group of past true disciples, at the same time, they changed and became shackles, screaming toward the endless star, screaming and tearing through the sky.
Cui Hao looked and moved, muttering: "His set of thunderbolt knives seems to have improved."
When the thunder disappeared, the sky over the forest, a white figure, quickly fell toward the crowd of people, and soon, Xiao Chen gently floated, holding the moon shadow knife slowly landed.
The deputy lord wins the eyes of Xiao Chen, the introverted murderous, calm look, and the faint feeling actually feels that Xiao Chen is unpredictable.
At the end of the trial, the two teams began to meet, and the other team had already waited for a long time. After the number of people gathered, the king-class warships began to return.
Returning to the process of the stars, the wind and the river did not encounter the ghosts and corpses, and arrived safely in a day.
Xiao Chen received the deep sea scented grass, and the spiritual milk that restored the real yuan, and returned to the Tianzi training room.
In the Tianzi training room, I have been able to stay for less than half a month. Xiao Chen does not want to have any waste.
After a rest, if thoughtful, Xiao Chen began to lightly tap the harvest of this trip.
Turning one hand, the palm of the hand has two more spar, one color is dim, one is moving. The flame spar has a great help to the practitioners of the fire, and it is not very useful for Xiao Chen.
However, the absorption of these two spar stones has a great chance to directly understand the artistic conception of fire, which can save a lot of effort.
Considering it, Xiao Chen finally decided that this spar would not be sold, and maybe the time that can be used in the future may be different.
This is a baby that can't be met. Once you sell it, you want to buy it again, and you almost have to spend twice the price.
Later, two white stars were taken out, and after obtaining a lower star nucleus in the black rock crocodile, Xiao Chen was in the trial of the Black Forest.
Killed more than two hundred or so two-level star beasts, and finally got another star.
In the star nucleus, the horrible energy contained in it, Xiao Chen can clearly feel that if this energy is exploding, he will be unable to hold his body.
In the starry sky, the star nucleus has a wide range of functions, not only can be embedded in various soul soldiers, but also can be used as an energy source for various warships.
Even if it is used directly, it will explode and it will be able to achieve the purpose of hurting the enemy, but generally no one will be so arrogant.
Xiao Chen looked at the moon shadow knife in his hand. This knife is still a heavenly soul soldier. The general king of the family, or the peerless enchanting, will be the level of the second soldier.
An Junxi's thunder and lightning dragon whip, the master's purple diamond bow, Yan XIII's Tianbing sword, and the inheritance of the holy soldiers in the hands of the three holy sons, all without exception.
A good weapon can greatly enhance the strength of the warrior. Before An Junxi was defeated by the martial arts.
The moon shadow knife should be upgraded. The demon core embedded in it can't keep up with the progress. It has to be replaced with a high-end star core. Other accessories need to be completely replaced.
Xiao Chen regained his gaze and whispered: "Be sure to be sanctified early, no time is really too tight."
The resources and materials needed to upgrade the Moon Shadow Knife to the Second Soldiers are definitely huge. If they are not Wu Sheng, they are not qualified to find so many resources.
The chance of sanctification in advance is on the broken Saint Dan. It seems that after getting the of the gods, you must go to the winner.
Recovering his thoughts, Xiao Chen finally took out the death throne, a peerless charm that people love and hate.
The eyebrows rushed, and Xiao Chen stared at the throne in front of the air, and looked at the sound, finally made up his mind.
The vast gods gathered on the purple ray, and when they thundered, they entered a black and dying world of death.
The is turned into a body, and Xiao Chen holds the purple ray symbol in his right hand, calmly looking at the ocean below, endless black death.
It is the same as the original inner world of the killing throne, except that the sea is turned black.
"Ha ha ha, you dare to come in, here is my world, no one can escape."
The black ocean was tumbling, and a sigh of black gas emerged from it, forming a disability of the king, and looking at the evil spirit of Xiao Chen.
In the eyes, the first is the arrogance, the situation of the world, ready to directly swallow the spirit of Xiao Chen's coming, you can see the purple symbol in the hands of Xiao Chen.
The spiritual imprint of this king's residue, his face was shocked, his eyes showed a look of fear, and he remembered something, and quickly went down to the ocean.
Lei is the most violent and overbearing force between heaven and earth. The damage to evil spirits is also the most powerful of all energy.
Without this kind of copying of the gods and thunder, writing the immortal Thunderbolt, Xiao Chen will not be so big, directly enter the source of the into the death throne.
Faceless, Xiao Chen waved a finger at the brand of Wang Zun, and the purple symbol flew away, and slammed it into the black ocean before it broke into it.
In the weird world, suddenly screams and screams, all kinds of resentful curses, the tide is generally toward Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen didn't care about it, letting the other side be destroyed by the purple gods, and disappeared completely into this world.
After searching for it, I did not find the brand of Wang Zhan. Xiao Chen reached out and took the purple Lei Fu in his hands.
The face is not relaxed, the brand of the king's wreckage, in the interior of this dead throne, is only the existence of a small shrimp, the real power is still the deepest point of this endless ocean.
That is the existence that makes Xiao Chen feel jealous. Once he killed the throne, he was not suffering from the suffering and suffering of the existence.
Among the ancient roads in the sky, in a king-class corpse dragon battleship, Wang Zai’s face was white, spit out a blood, and some weak said:
Father, my spiritual brand in the death throne was annihilated by that person. ""
It was called the father, and it was the strong man who embroidered the golden corpse on the chest of the white elders.
This person smiled a little and didn't take it for granted: "It's better, the evil king's seal of the death throne, you have been unable to conquer, long-term holding, it must be a hidden danger."
Wang Zai’s look changed and said,
What do you mean by father?

The father said: "His immortal thunder will have natural restraint on this spiritual body, and may not be able to completely eliminate the death mark left by the evil king."
"When you get it, you will get the complete death throne. In the future, you will become a peerless corpse. If you even conquer the throne, you will be shocked."
After Wang Ren listened, his eyes could not help but reveal a strong excitement.