After all, Ye Wei was young and couldn't stop killing people, but Lu Zhao provokes him again and again, touching Ye Wei's bottom line again and again, this time Ye Wei will never let him go!
Hearing the sound, Lu Zhao's scalp felt numb for a while. After only activating the mysterious powers once, the vitality in his dantian space was almost exhausted. How could there be vitality to support him to activate the second time?
I can no longer mobilize the magical powers contained in the middle-grade Manbone Dao Artifact, but Ye Wei doesn't know how many divine scrolls there are in his hands.
And once you can't support yourself, you can imagine what happens!
"Boy, there is no deep hatred between you and me. I gave up the three middle-grade barbarian bone tools, and they are all yours. How about we stop here?" Lu Zhao rolled his eyes and pointed to the three in front of the half-cut stone tablet. A middle-grade barbaric bone tool, urging the three-inch small sword to fly back to his side, he said in a deep voice.
Ye Wei glanced at Lu Zhao, and he knew that Lu Zhao must have a ghost, and said coldly: "It's okay to stop, as long as you put down the savage weapon in your hand, you can go!"
"Don't go too far! Your cultivation base is only in the apprentice realm, I am a seven-star warrior realm powerhouse, and my Lu family is one of the four major families in Hanyang City, and my Lu family's congealing yuan realm powerhouse is guarding the Outside the Blood Mist Valley! You may not have taken advantage of it!"
"I'm already willing to give up the three middle-grade Manbone Dao weapons, what else do you want? Don't go for an inch!" Lu Zhao glanced at the three middle-grade Manbone Dao weapons, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.
"It seems that the vitality in your dantian space is really not enough to support you to activate the middle-grade barbarian dao weapon for the second time. Is it useful to delay time?" Ye Wei calmly looked at Lu Zhao, took a slow step, and once again in his hand A god scroll appeared.
This divine scroll is no longer a defensive type spiritual scroll, but an attacking spirit scroll containing advanced spiritual abilities at the forbidden level!
"A villain with no faith like you, you will die!" Ye Wei squeezed his fingers slightly, and with a soft sound of "chi pull", the divine scroll in his hand was torn apart.
Buzz!
At the moment when the gods were torn apart, hundreds of ice cicadas phantoms rushed out of the gods, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped. The ice cicadas fanned their wings and rolled up a whirlwind.
"kill!"
Ye Wei's mind moved slightly, urging hundreds of ice cicadas to kill Lu Zhao.
"The high-level spiritual power of the forbidden art level - Bingchan Qingwu!" Looking at the Bingchan, Lu Zhao's face turned pale, because the temperature was too low, the wound on his neck had solidified, and the Bingchan had not approached yet. , Lu Zhao's hair and brows condensed with tiny ice crystals, and his joints became stiff.
"You forced me! If I want to die, I'll die together!" Lu Zhao clenched his fists fiercely, his hideous face was full of madness, and the only remaining vitality in the Dantian space rushed out, and the whole person was like an arrow. It shot at the black long stick behind Ye Wei.
Lu Zhao not only did not hide, but rushed towards Bingchan. Seeing this scene, Ye Wei's face changed slightly. Just in case, Ye Wei took out a defense-type spiritual scroll.
As long as Lu Zhao dares to rush to Ye Wei, Ye Wei will not hesitate to tear the divine scroll in his hand!
However, what Ye Wei didn't expect was that Lu Zhao didn't rush towards him, but towards the long black stick behind him.
Bang!
An ice cicada exploded on Lu Zhao's body, and the ice ridges shot in all directions.
Lu Zhao was hit so hard that he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Ye Wei frowned slightly, holding the Shenjuan tightly, and looked at Lu Zhao, who rushed to the black long stick, with a little doubt, with Lu Zhao's vitality, even if he got those middle-grade savage bone tools, There is no vitality to motivate!
"It's not that easy to kill me. Even if I die, I'll pull a back!"
Lu Zhao held the exposed part of the black long stick with both hands, his face became more and more hideous, he held the black long stick and pulled it out.
boom!
The moment the black long stick was pulled up by Lu Zhao, black flames suddenly shot up into the sky, and the terrifying high temperature quickly burned out the weeds and trees next to it, and the ground was charred black.
Puff! Puff! Puff!
The ice cicadas that were rushing towards Lu Zhao immediately evaporated when they touched the black flame!
Lu Zhao seemed to have expected the black flames to appear, so when he pulled out the black long stick, he threw the black long stick in the direction of Ye Wei, and at the same time tore a divine scroll with the divine pattern under his feet. Converging, a breeze was born out of thin air, holding up the Lu Zhao and rushing to the sky, avoiding the black flames dangerously and dangerously.
"Hahaha! Enjoy the horror of the Angry Black Ape!" Lu Zhao's clothes were soaked in cold sweat. If he had been slower by half a minute just now, the whole person would have evaporated out of thin air.
"Ow!"
Before Lu Zhao's voice landed, a deafening roar of a savage beast suddenly sounded in the black flames, and in the divine patterns glowing with dim light, a man with a height of more than 30 feet and covered with black needle-like hairs. The giant ape phantom rushed out of the black flame.
Black flames lingered all over the black ape, but those hot flames could not hurt it in the slightest. From a distance, this huge black ape seemed to be a terrifying demon crawling out of hell.
"General-level savage beast, angry black ape!" Ye Wei looked at the phantom of the savage beast coming out of the black flame, his face became very ugly, and the hand holding the god roll trembled slightly.
General-level savage beasts are on the same level as those in the Condensing Origin Realm!
"Boy, the phantom of this raging black ape and savage beast is at least above the power of the three-star condensed Yuanjing realm. Even the mid-grade divine scroll may not be able to stop it. This time you can't escape!" Lu Zhao stepped on the breeze and stood in mid-air, overlooking Ye Wei surrounded by black flames, with a wild smile on his face.
In front of the half-cut stone tablet, there are a total of four middle-grade barbarian bone tools. As long as the barbarian bone tool is pulled out, the magical power contained in the barbarian bone tool will automatically explode.
Lu Zhao also discovered this secret after suffering a loss. Among the four middle-grade savage weapons, the three-inch small sword in Lu Zhao's hand was the lowest-grade one, but even so, Lu Zhao also used it up. The two spirit-order god scrolls, after a hard struggle, just managed to get the three-inch small sword.
There are four middle-grade barbarian bone tools, the three-inch small sword is a middle-grade two-star barbarian bone tool, and the black long stick is a middle-grade three-star barbarian bone tool. The blood-colored long sword and the three-foot ancient sword are of higher rank, and Lu Zhao dare not even touch it. Touch, as to whether the blood-colored long knife and the three-foot ancient sword are the middle-grade barbarian weapons, Lu Zhao is not sure, but it is certain that the blood-colored long knife and the three-foot ancient sword are at least in the middle grade. On top of the Samsung Barbarian Bone Taoist.
The existence of the middle-grade three-star Manbone Dao is too rare. Jin Yan and Mo Ya are both from top families in Ningcheng, the main city of the thirty-six cities in the county, but the middle-grade Manbone Dao in the hands of Jin Yan and Mo Ya The Item Rank is nothing but a mid-grade 3-star Barbarian Dao Item.
Like the three middle-grade barbarian bone tools that Ye Wei obtained from the space storage god pattern, they are only one star, and they are the most common middle-grade one-star barbarian bone tools. comparability.
At the moment when the angry black ape appeared, Lu Zhao also suffered a lot of backlash, he endured the pain, looked down at Ye Wei below, and muttered: "I don't know how many mid-grade divine scrolls he has on him, he should be able to carry them. After a while, the best result is that he is killed by the Angry Black Ape, and the phantom of the Angry Black Ape also dissipates!"
"In this case, I can not only get the treasures in the juvenile space storage god pattern, but also get a three-star middle-grade barbarian dao weapon!" Lu Zhao stood in the air, stuck out his tongue, and licked his lips greedily. , waiting for the moment when Ye Wei and the raging black ape will lose both.
"The magical powers contained in the spirit-level divine scroll may not be able to stop the phantom of this general-level beast. Are you going to use the mid-grade divine scroll?" Ye Wei felt the terrifying high temperature around him, and looked at the other side walking slowly. The angry black ape phantom that stepped towards him had a solemn look on his face.
This fiery black ape was huge, and every time he took a step forward, there was a feeling of a landslide.
The two defensive mid-grade divine scrolls given by Lin Ziyan, plus the thirty-six mid-grade divine scrolls that Ye Wei got from the space storage divine pattern, Ye Wei had a total of thirty-eight mid-grade divine scrolls. There is no problem with the angry black ape, but Ye Wei doesn't know how many medium-grade divine scrolls he needs to consume to solve this angry black ape.
With Ye Wei's strength, he still can't mobilize the magical powers contained in the middle-grade barbarian bone Taoist weapon. These middle-grade god rolls are Ye Wei's biggest trump cards. Ye Wei is really reluctant to use them unless he has to. After all, the middle-grade god rolls are rich. Something you can't buy!
But Ye Wei has no choice now!
Looking at the phantom of the raging black ape and savage beast surrounded by black flames, Ye Wei gritted his teeth, put the spiritual scroll in his hand back into the Qiankun bag, and took out a piece that bloomed with a faint blue light. The Chinese-grade God Roll.
"Lu Zhao, do you think an angry black ape can save your life?" Ye Wei stared directly at Lu Zhao standing in the air behind the angry black ape, his eyes were resolutely determined, ready to tear apart the Chinese god roll.
"Um?"
Just when Ye Wei was about to tear the scroll in his hand, the iron card hanging on his waist suddenly vibrated.
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