Chapter 1554: Dragon Ball Evolution, huge harvest

Chapter 1554 Dragon Ball Evolution, huge harvest
He has been driving ahead for more than an hour, and Wang Xian has only flown more than a thousand kilometers.
In just over an hour, he has harvested more than two hundred Lingguo Lingcao, and the Dark Soul has swallowed more than forty.
It also includes several dark souls of the third order of the hole.
"The higher the level of the internal spirit grass, the higher the level of the guardian dark soul, and you can continue to go deeper!"
In the black curtain garden, there is a spirit grass with a seventh order and eight steps, and Wang Xian naturally cannot let it go.
He was in shape and flew forward again.
"The fourth-order spirit of the hole!"
"The soul of the darkness of the three-level virtual reality is guarding!"
"The fifth-order spirit of the hole!"
"The ten souls of the third-order dark soul are guarding!"
"The six-order spirit of the hole!"
"The five dark souls of the four holes are guarding!"
Before Wang Xian went all the way, he swept all the way. He found that it was not the fourth-order spirit of the hole, and there would be a dark soul of the fourth-order.
On the contrary, when he got a hole in the sixth-order spirit, there were only five holes in the fourth-order dark soul guardian.
This is both a good thing and a bad thing for Wang Xian.
Fortunately, getting a high-level spirit fruit is faster, and the speed of the dark dragon ball lifting will be slower.
However, this is also a thing that Wang Xian has no way to do. He is harvesting quickly.
Perhaps, even the owner of the ruins of the godland will not think that there will be a horrible enchanting existence of the third-order combat power of the hole.
"Hey? Isn't this a shady heart? The fruit that Wu Qingcheng is looking for!"
After one day, Wang Xian had already penetrated into a very deep area, looking at the black curtain in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face.
The dark-skinned fruit of the seventh-order hole is surrounded by ten dark souls of the fifth-order virtual.
Continue to sweep, one day later, Wang Xian discovered a hole in the eighth order of the fruit.
"Golden soul fruit!"
"Two holes in the sixth-order dark soul!"
Wang Xian’s eyes swept over, and the six-order dark soul of the cave, even if all the entrants gathered here, would like to get this golden soul fruit!
He smiled and waved his arm, and a demon dragon swallowed away directly toward the dark soul.
"It should be half the energy, and the Dark Dragon Ball can be upgraded to the eighth level of the hole, and the resources needed for its own upgrade are also fast!"
Wang Xian glanced at the dark Dragon Ball and looked at the various grasses in the space ring.
The level is raised again, and it needs 10 trillion dragon crystals.
Wang Xian extinguished the ancient city to obtain a space ring, and the resources inside were enough to reach about 7 trillion dragon crystals.
Plus, he gets a variety of spirit grass here, the level is improved, just around the corner.
Wang Xian was in shape and continued to search.
There are not many high-level spirits and spirit grasses. Wang Xian has been shopping around for four or five days before only harvesting ten holes and eight-order spirit grass.
"Well? Is it the end?"
At this moment, Wang Xian looked at the front in a wrong way. In the front position, there was a huge lacquered black stone door standing there.
"Black Garden!"
Wang Xian looked at the huge plaque above the stone gate, muttering in his mouth.
There, it is obviously another medicine garden. It may have a nine-step spirit grass, a half-step marigold, and a sacred grass and spirits!
Around Shimen, there are trees side by side, and the trees are tightly crowded together to form a wall.
Wang Xian stepped forward and wanted to push it away. The result was directly shaken.
Flying to the height of the air, I felt a horrible pressure that made it difficult to fly.
"If you can't go, you can't go through your own strength!"
After trying for ten minutes, Wang Xian finally gave up the idea of ​​entering the Black Garden and looked at the rear position.
"The direction has not yet been collected!"
As he moved, he quickly flew in the other direction and continued to sweep.
One day, two days, three days...
The magical spirit above the Dark Dragon Ball is deeper and deeper. Under the outbreak, it can form a hundred-meter-long horror dragon, which erupts the terrorist strength of the seventh-order peak.
Nowadays, Wang Xian, with the power of the Dark Dragon Ball, can easily kill a person who fights against ten holes and seven levels.
"Well? Ling Jianer is in danger there!"
At this moment, Wang Xian suddenly felt the fluctuations in the bright Dragon Ball, and immediately closed his eyes.
"Hey!"
"Oops, thirty souls of darkness, turned out to be thirty, swords and sisters, and flee!"
Through the bright dragon ball, Wang Xian saw the soul of the darkness of the thirty-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-throws directly breaking through the array of people surrounded by Ling Jianer.
Thirty souls of darkness are like ghosts, and they are attacking toward them.
"what!"
A scream came from the mouth of an old man. His body slowly turned black and his eyes widened with pain.
"Flee!"
Around, the rest of the Bingxin Dynasty was full of horror.
"Hey!"
Ling Jianer waved the metal sword in his hand and made a huge golden mang, sweeping toward the dark soul behind him.
She bit her teeth hard and her face looked terrified.
Her strength is the weakest among all people, and now the rest of the people simply can't take care of him.
"Hey!"
Inspired by the dark soul that came from behind, there was a horror in her eyes.

I even provoked thirty dark souls?

Wang Xian's gaze swept toward the front and saw that Ling Jianer was in danger and his body was moving.
"Zizizi!"
Ling Jianer, who was desperately trying to escape, sensed that the soul of darkness had hit her shoulder, and suddenly her body trembled.
However, at this moment, a white figure flashed through her eyes, and a special voice came from behind.
This gave her a slight glimpse and looked back at the wrong face.
Disappeared, all the dark souls disappeared!
They seem to be absent.
"The white figure?"
The white figure appeared in her mind, and the eyes sparkled.
That figure, some familiar!
"What happened? What happened? How did the Dark Soul disappear!"
"What happened? Dark soul? Haha, great, great!"
"Swordsman, you are fine!"
Within a few seconds, the ice-winding in front of the people who escaped desperately tried to sense the disappearance of the dark energy behind them, turning their heads in confusion and confused.
"I'm fine!"
Ling Jianer shook his head and glanced around.
"It's okay, nothing, just how the dark soul suddenly disappeared?"
Ice Jinghuan nodded, and some stunned glances around.
"I do not know either!"
Ling Jianer shook his head and moved in his heart to look at a statue in the space ring.
The statue in front of me slowly coincides with the white shadow just now.
(End of this chapter)