Chapter 1701: Menacing (6)

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"Brother Lou?"
Upon hearing S Kongtu's expression, his face was frowning, and then a horrible expression appeared.
He is very clear that the so-called brother of the landlord is the strongest of Xianglong Tower. He has only become a true disciple in recent years and has become a sanctuary.
Skulls have stayed in the semi-sacred realm for a long time, the more so, the more awesome they are to the peerless power who can build the sanctuary!
The strong men in the heavy sanctuary are all horrified, not to mention the true disciples who have become multiple sanctuaries, brother Lou!
The strength of the Sikongtu tribe is in the middle of the northern restricted area, which is the middle and lower levels. The strongest is the patriarch of the heavy sanctuary. Skongtu really cannot understand how the high-ranking Ao Xianglong cares about an ordinary Xianglonglou member What about life and death?
At this moment, many thoughts flashed into Sikongtu's mind.
"Humph!"
The registered disciple of Jianmei star, he snorted, the sanctuary behind him was faintly condensed, a large void seemed to be frozen, and the depression would explode anytime and anywhere.
Sikongtu's chest seemed to be suppressed by an immortal mountain, completely out of breath.
"Is this the power of the real Sanctuary?"
The spirit of Sikongtu set off a raging sea. His strength is very strong, and he has completely surpassed the ordinary 'half-sacred' strongman, and he is only one line away from the real sanctuary.
But this is the first-line distance, just like the world divide!
"You are still hesitating, why don't you come over quickly to take your life!"
The voice of Jianmei Star's registered disciple is not very loud, but every word seems to be a terrifying thunder, pouring into Skongtu's heart fiercely.
"boom!"
Si Kongtu knelt down on one knee, patted his chest with both hands, and respectfully obeyed.
"Wait!"
Just as Sikongtu was about to leave Neishan and head to Waishan, the two named disciples stopped Sikongtu again.
"That place is weird. You take this token and recruit a group of ninth-level disciples to be cannon fodder."
A token forged from an unknown material floated in front of Si Kongtu. When Sikongtu heard it, his face changed, and it was very common for him to collect cannon fodder for the task.
The lives of the labored disciples are not valuable at all, and often for a kind of elixir, a group of labored disciples' lives are filled in.
There is no way, after the advent of the Great Extinction, the vitality of the world is scarce, and those spiritual materials with years have long disappeared, especially those spiritual materials suitable for the sacred realm, it is even harder to find.
Even if they can be found, they are some extremely dangerous, extremely sinister, and terrible spirit beasts guarding the Jedi.
That kind of place, even the strongest in the sacred realm, will be a lifetime of death!
Sanctuary strong is very rare, each of them is extremely precious, how to find spiritual talents can sacrifice the sanctuary strong, can only take as many bullish disciples to serve as cannon fodder.
"Let's order!"
Sikongtu's heart has already thought that his strange brother must have caused something terrible, otherwise he would not shock the landlord brother, let alone the strong man in the sacred realm, let him go When cannon fodder.
Although his heart was very resistive, but for the order of Shang Feng, even if he was a hundred gentian, he could not dare to refuse!
...
Waiting for Sikongtu to leave, the two men and women in the sacred realm whispered.
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