Chapter 2182: Someone wants to grab treasures

After killing the landlord.
Lin Fei had an unexpected harvest.
A spar.
"scanning!"
Lin Fei waved his hand and grabbed the spar. He looked up and down and couldn't figure out what it was.
"Congratulations to the master, this is a good thing, it is the essence of the earth lord after death. As long as anyone absorbs this part of the essence, the strength will be greatly enhanced, and the avatar will become the same as the landlord!"
Lin Fei himself was very surprised.
The soul of the battle in the battlefield was actually to penetrate this battlefield and become a passage.
"So, as long as this part of the memory refining, at least there will be a giant realm?"
"Right, you can say that!" said the little demon. "If the owner is willing, you can use this memory spar to cultivate a giant powerhouse!"
"Remembering the spar is really an unexpected surprise!"
With the memory of the spar now.
Lin Fei is more concerned about these giant lords.
"Encirclement!"
There is a system, Lin Fei does not have to pay much, easily lock the position of the giant lord, and start to face the giant lord.
"The flame lord, I am coming!"
This is also the last time against Lin Fei.
Twenty thousand multi-shot gunmen swarmed.
thorn!
Thorns, thorns!
Reloading a gunman attack is simple. One
There are always people who have been shocked and flew out, and then they immediately sneak up, even if the chest is sunken, the combat power is not reduced.
The other side of the battlefield.
A group of people killed.
The soul of the dead came up, and when it was not close, it was crushed into pieces.
"These are the souls of the dead, the strength is general, not enough fear, everyone only needs to be careful, don't be close to the dead soul, they are born with a chilly atmosphere, the chilly gas enters the body. Ordinary people can't stop this power. !"
On the battlefield, more than ten people were surrounded by a middle-aged man in a gray robe.
Middle-aged people are swearing everyone.
"The soul of death is not our goal. This time, our goal is to be the leader of the battlefield!" said the middle-aged. "Wait, you just follow this seat."
"Disciple, understand!"
"Disciple, understand!"
All of them are young people, and there are men and women. The handsome man, the beautiful woman, the temperament is extraordinary, and at a glance, he knows that he is from the big forces.
"Xu elder, the last time you came, you led the way, this time, will never fail!"
The middle-aged man in the gray robe said to the middle-aged man next to him.
"can!"
Middle-aged people speak simply, giving people a look that is a thousand miles away.
"Another piece of memory spar is at hand!"
From entering the battlefield. It depends on the twenty-sixth day.
During these twenty-six days, Lin Fei did not stop. Every day, he was encircling the souls of the dead, and at the same time he started the undead lord. In just twenty-six days, he got fifteen memory spar.
This is a good harvest.
Lin Fei also paid a full five thousand heavy gunmen, especially during the encounter with two giant lords, but also lost the giant lord is not the fighting power during the heyday, or Lin Fei's loss will be even greater.
There are 25,000 heavy gunmen left. Still can single headed the giant lord.
Those who are dead souls are even more seventy-eight eight eight by Lin Fei.
Today, there are very few dead souls in the past. Almost uncommon.
"East, there is a giant lord!"
"What happened, seven or eight days, how can you not see the leader of the giant!"
A literary robes in a gray robe frowned, and the palm of the hand slammed the dead soul. Some doubts, "It’s hard to be hunted by them. It’s impossible. I haven’t heard of someone who has recently entered the battlefield!

"It's a bit weird!" Xu Kailan said coldly. "In the past, we only need to release the breath. The giant lords will kill. Now, no matter how they release the breath, in addition to attracting the soul, the shadow of the giant lord. Didn't see it!"
"Continue to find." Sheng Wendao, "Maybe, they are wandering around, let's change a region, maybe there will be gains!"
"Hope!"
Sheng Wen and Xu Kai from the sacred world, is also one of the best forces in the world.
The purpose of their trip is very simple, that is to bring a memory spar to cultivate a giant powerhouse. Even if this giant powerhouse cannot continue to break through in the future, it is also a force in the Zongmen.
"There is movement!"
Sheng Wen and Xu Kai hand-held treasures, all the way to advance, wherever they passed, the souls of the dead were killed.
The two looked at each other and sensed the fluctuations from the distance.
"Is there someone who will be the first to get there!"
The battlefield of the border is a public place.
Whoever has the ability, can go in.
At the beginning, the forces of the various parties arranged for people to come in. The battlefield was very dangerous, and almost 90% of the people fell into it.
Since then, not particularly confident, basically will not come in.
Following the energy fluctuations, the two chased with their disciples.
"The giant lord!"
When the two came, they saw an incredible scene.
The giant lord was surrounded by tens of thousands of silver armor, and was in a state of disobedience. It was very clear from the eyes of the two. The giant lord was undoubtedly the end of the strong, and could not persist for too long.
"What is this power!"
"The tens of thousands of giants!"
Sheng Wen and Xu Xin were shocked and stunned, and the half-step giants who were constantly being shot were only slowed down, fighting strength, and continued to besiege the giant lords.
The two of them are very informative about killing the giant lords, because they are the early giants of the giants, and any one is stronger than the giants of the lords.
"dying!"
Sheng Wen stared at the giant lord.
In a few moments, the giant lord was torn into pieces, leaving a memory spar.
"Do you want to do it!"
"Why don't you do it!"
The two were to remember the spar. Although there are tens of thousands of half-step giants, they don't think they can threaten themselves.
"The heavens float!"
The two joined hands to sacrifice a giant treasure.
This is one of the treasures of their sect.
When the heavens floated out, the heavens and the earth seemed to fall into the treasures, and the silver-white heavy gunmen were forced to move one by one.
"This thing, we have one thing!"
Sheng Wen reached out and grabbed the memory spar and said.
In their view, when the Tianfu floats out, who can stop the treasures of treasures, a memory spar is not hand-to-hand, if the other party's strength is not good, they want to eat these half-step giants.
"presumptuous!"
A sigh of hard drink, a black shadow hit, and one hit the top of the heavens, and the sacred swaying of the heavens, even the two of them, the body is followed by shaking, blood and blood.
This collision, the pressure is lost.
A black robe picked up the memory spar and turned to them.
"The things that are embarrassing, you dare to move!"
Killing is overwhelming! (To be continued.)
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