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Chapter 134 Good people are hard to do (1)

Chapter 134: It’s hard to do good people (1)

The leaders of the eighteen outer cities gathering places are in trouble. Although they are counting blood beads and are happy, in this incident, they did not want to rely on the old and weak to kill the three. The most important thing is to destroy their reputation, so as long as they dispatch their leaders, they will gain much.

As for those old and weak? They are also blood-producing machines for the leader, so it feels like getting a lot of blood-producing beads directly.

There were also some leaders and soldiers from the gathering places who did not participate for various reasons, and soon they felt the joy of surviving the disaster.

This is what happens in the world, and whether it is good or not is a comparison.

At this time, the seven-legged turtle was driving at full speed and rushed towards the distance like a storm. She glanced at the map and was quickly pulled down from the distance.

"Old man, we are back." Lei Bao was shouting in his heart.

The mutated rats and skeleton zombies emerging from the ground did not expect that the wilderness would be even more dangerous, but they could not catch up with the Seven-legged Turtle Picture. Unfortunately, they didn't know that if they really chased them, they would end up even more miserable.

"I arrived, but I didn't expect that it would be lush again in such a short time. I vaguely saw the small lake. The surrounding area had been burned and had recovered. Although the trees were still short, they felt a bit like an ancient continent. All the plants and grounds were dark green.

"I'm really a little excited!" Looking at the boss's expression, my glasses were quite emotional.

He took a deep breath to calm down his mood. He even subconsciously entered his sea of ​​consciousness. At this time, four of the six iron chains of the grave surrounded by mist were connected to the prey.

They were the earliest fox girl souls, the skull-shaped demons with constant roaring core of the magic weapon, the snake girl soul and the snake poisonous soul. In this way, there were only two black iron chains that were still empty.

Ignoring their futile struggle, Lei Bao looked over curiously, because the black fog had become dimmer and could see the tomb inside and the tombstones on it. It is believed that if the remaining two chains were tied to the soul, the black fog would all disappear.

There seemed to be a pull in the dark. It would be very beneficial for him to do it as soon as possible, but he also knew that it was not that easy, so he looked at the tomb piles, tombstones, and the words engraved on the tombstones.

King Xiaoyao? Is King Xiaoyao buried here? It feels so familiar.

As if the entire tombstone was trembling slightly with Lei Bao's voice, the inexplicable sense slowly established. For a moment, Lei Bao found that he was closer to the tomb. There seemed to be a huge secret inside, but it was not something he could check now.

But this sense of intimacy made Lei Bao feel moved. Those chains similar to iron chains were shaking and could already be controlled to a certain extent.

Not far from your resurrection!" Lei Bao smiled faintly. The inspiration in the dark made him feel much better. It seemed that he could do what he could only break through the twelfth level of demon transformation in advance.

"No? There should be five souls of monsters? There is no snakeskin fog here?" This made Lei Bao feel something was wrong. He has never absorbed the soul of the monsters snakeskin fog. Does the snakeskin fog that was eroded by the magic weapon have its own soul? Or is it absorbed by the magic weapon?

Thinking of this, I felt a little uneasy. Lei Bao immediately took out the snakeskin mist and pressed his hand on his skin.

As soon as the snake skin mist appeared, it immediately surrounded the rich demonic energy, which looked extremely gloomy. The two brothers immediately hid far away to avoid being stuck. Even the seven-legged turtle below had a flickering demonic pattern, bringing up a faint yellow light to isolate the demonic energy.

I can clearly feel something, but it is not obvious.

Subconsciously, Lei Bao's heart moved, and an iron chain in the sea of ​​consciousness stretched out, and entered the snakeskin mist's body through this arm.

Suddenly, the demon in the sea of ​​consciousness, connected by iron chains, roared and struggled to rush out.

"It's true that something strange!" The devil's tossing immediately made Lei Bao know that he had done the right thing. The invisible iron chain reached into the snakeskin fog through his arm and quickly searched. Lei Bao felt a stinging pain in his head, which consumed a lot, but he still endured it.

The invisible iron chain was really consuming a huge amount. Lei Bao swallowed a large army ration pill without hesitation because he had already felt something was wrong.

The things that are refined by the monster's flesh and blood are good, and Lei Bao will recover immediately.

When the chain entered the snakeskin fog, it seemed to be attracted by some kind of attraction and swam forward automatically. Soon, Lei Bao felt a headache again.

"Finally, it's a devil?" At this time, the iron chain had been wrapped around a weak demon. This thing was hiding in the body of the snakeskin fog, and only this magical iron chain could be found.

He was very weak. Like the demon in the mainland of the magic weapon, he was entangled in an instant by iron chains and buried in his skull made of uncondensed demonic energy, as if he had merged into it. Another demon roared desperately, but it was useless at all.

The newborn demon was quickly pulled into Lei Bao's sea of ​​consciousness. At this time, the black fog in the tombstone and grave became even more dimmed, leaving only a thin layer. The tomb trembled slightly, just like the beating of his heart, giving Lei Bao a wonderful feeling.

Losing the hidden demon head, the surface of the snake-skin mist body weakened, and it was really impossible to see it without looking carefully. I didn't expect that this demon head could actually assimilate the soul of a monster into a demon, and hide in this body. It was really sinister. Fortunately, I discovered it early. If I used this physical chariot to fight and let the demon head grow in it, I am afraid the iron chain might not be able to lock it. It seems that I can't be careless in the future. This magic weapon is not that simple, and it is not unreasonable to talk about demon changes color in the ancient continent.

After checking it again, he confirmed that the corpse had no feeling of uneasiness in his heart. Lei Bao then put it away and made a decision to use less magic weapon in the future.

At this time, everyone had already arrived at the Nanze Lake. At this time, this place had changed a lot. A floating small base had appeared in the center of the lake. The range was really not small. Because in the center of the lake, there were no need to worry about attacks such as mutant rats. If you want to enter, you must use a boat. Even if there were several gathering places around the lake, you didn’t expect it to develop so quickly in such a short time.

Seeing this situation, Lei Bao was relieved. These guys were doing well. They all reached the third level of the demon transformation. This is also normal. The bubble space below can be supported by a little effort.

No, it seems something is wrong. By strengthening the map, Lei Bao discovered that in the middle of the lake, there were more than a dozen magical people, whose cultivation was between the fourth and ninth floors of the demon transformation. I am afraid they were recruited to their subordinates, otherwise the old man and others would be locked in the most central house, and those strong men could still be debaucherous in the daytime.

Fortunately, the grandfather and grandson didn't seem to suffer much.

Damn, you actually dare to get into the ground on Tai Sui's head? Lei Bao had this confidence to say so.

The seven-legged turtle did not stop and drove directly into the lake, like a speedboat heading towards the center of the lake at a speed no less than on the shore.

"Who, stop." The shout sounded.

"Ah! Is it Brother Leopard and the others?" The shout immediately turned into a surprise, and the children immediately rowed the boat and leaned over quickly.

They have freedom? They are all children? Lei Bao is a little confused.

"Brother Leopard, it's not good! They took Grandpa Bai and Sister Bai hostage." After confirming that it was the three brothers Lei Bao, the children immediately started crying.

"Damn it, it's all men crying!" Lei Bao opened his mouth and cursed, then said, "What's going on? With the fish head on the twelve-level Great Warrior in the water, how can ordinary mercenaries ride on your head?"

The children immediately started to explain, the reason was unexpectedly simple.

Since the lakeside was attacked by the big garbage monster, many casualties have been killed or injured. Bai Xiu'er has pitied the elderly and weak, and has joined hands with everyone to establish a gathering place in the middle of the lake. Safety is safe, but food is a problem. Blood beads must be used to exchange it for the base, so the conflict arises.

Soon, the old and weak colluded with foreign mercenaries, allowing a soldier with hidden strength to enter the lake base. Under hostage, the place was soon occupied by the group of mercenaries.

Mr. Bai and others were imprisoned in the middle of the lake because they had a good relationship with the big fish head on the twelfth floor of the demon-turning demon in the lake, but they were not punished. The poor old and weak were driven out of the middle of the lake after being used. Even if they lived in the lake, they still had to pay blood beads as protection fees. They were considered as stealing chickens but instead of making rice.
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