Chapter 4

In blood fog Island, killing monsters is a matter of blood loss.

In the outside world, there are also some valuable things on the bone horn beast, especially the bone horn, which is definitely a good material for refining utensils.

Unfortunately, this is the blood fog island. They are all teenagers who have been caught. Where can they refine elixirs?

Even if there is, it is difficult for a skillful woman to make bricks without rice.

Killing a monster at the cost of two lives is nothing.

"Alas."

Xiao Liu sighed and knew that he could not stay here for a long time. He immediately tore off the supplies from the second brother and the fourth brother and was about to leave.

Sudden change!

"Pop pop."

"What a sensational play."

At this time, three people came out of the jungle. The first one raised his mouth and clapped his hands with a mocking look.

"Wild goose nine!" Xiao Liu looked heavy when he saw the visitor.

"Yan thirty-six, it's a good means. When you go back, you'll be the captain." Yan nine raised a strange smile at the corners of his mouth.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Now you have nothing to say. For the sake of acquaintance, all the materials here belong to you and let me live." Xiao Liu's face changed slightly and unloaded his package and water bag.

Yan Jiu shook his head and said with a smile, "I can't see. Yan 36, who only dared to hide behind me at that time, is now like this. In fact, you have found the horned beast long ago, but it didn't send a signal until it was close to the pool. Now both of them are dead. When you go back, the whole team can only be led by you. Am I right?"

Yan 36's face didn't change. He opened his mouth and seemed to have something to say, but he was ruthlessly interrupted by Yan 9.

"Well, needless to say, when you die, all the resources will naturally be mine."

After that, Yan Jiu waved his hand, and the two people behind him immediately jumped out and rushed to Yan 36.

Yan Jiu looked around, and finally his eyes fell in one direction.

Cold seventeen's heart sank, because Yan nine is looking at his direction at the moment!

"Found!" Leng seventeen smiled bitterly.

"I didn't expect that three people came to fetch water at the same time today. It's too rare."

Blood fog island is neither big nor small. This kind of collision scene is really not often encountered.

Now that he was found, Leng Shiqi was too lazy to hide. He clenched the fine iron sword and walked out boldly.

He has heard of Yan Jiu. He belongs to the strongest group in the nearby area. He is a "master" who has stepped into the ninth floor of Juling territory.

Being watched by the spiritual practitioners on the ninth floor of the spiritual realm, I can't run.

Generally speaking, the number of people in a team is about five to ten. The cultivation of team members is generally on the fifth and sixth floors of the spirit gathering environment, and the captain is on the seventh and eighth floors.

As for the cultivation below the fifth floor, I'm sorry, I can only live and die by myself. No team will take in people with too weak cultivation.

The wild goose nine, his team members have nine people, and the one with the worst cultivation is the seventh layer of Juling!

Everyone who goes out can pull up a team alone!

This strength is enough to rank in the top three among the teams around.

"What's the name of little brother?" Yan Jiuyi came up and said hello kindly, giving people the feeling of being like a brother next door.

"Cold seventeen." cold seventeen didn't hide. Everyone's wrists were engraved with their own code, and others could see it when they looked carefully.

"Brother Leng, your sword looks good. I wonder if you can lend it to me. Don't worry, you should have heard of me, Yan Jiu, and know that I've never been difficult." Yan Jiu said with a smile.

Leng seventeen sneered in his heart, "Oh, I'm afraid all the people who see you forcing people to be difficult are dead."

He knew that Yan Jiu was interested in his own refined iron sword. The sword was sent by the system. Although its name was very earthy, it had a slender body and a cold awn on the blade. At a glance, he knew it was not ordinary.

It's good to have an ordinary weapon in the blood fog island. Even Yan Jiu is greedy for this kind of spirit weapon with grade.

"It's no use talking more." Leng Shiqi shook his head and didn't bother to talk nonsense with him. He certainly wouldn't hand over the sword. In fact, they wouldn't let themselves go whether they handed it or not.

It's just war at the moment!

Leng seventeen struck first and stabbed out with a sword. Yan nine sneered contemptuously, and his heart exceeded its strength.

When his right hand shook, a short knife slipped out of his sleeve, but there were two or three notches on the blade. No wonder he coveted Leng 17's refined iron sword.

Yan Jiu was indifferent to Leng 17's sword at first, because there was no sword move. He had ten ways to avoid it.

However, when he got closer, he realized that it was wrong!

This sword is aimed at his own key, but he doesn't know where it is! This sword seems to lock several key points on your body at the same time. It seems that you can change the direction of the sword at any time. It's elusive!

"Strange!" Yan Jiu said secretly in his heart, but he relied on his cultivation to be much higher than the other party, and he planned to attack!

The whole body's spiritual power is poured into the dagger to make the spiritual light on the dagger shine.

"Hiss".

Yan Jiu was stunned.

He didn't expect that Leng seventeen's sword deviated slightly, and the tip of the sword was right into his wrist!

As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong. Yan Jiu's short sword has reached Leng seventeen's body and can be pierced only a few inches away.

However, these inches are like the end of the world.

Cold seventeen changed the thorn into a pick, and directly broke the tendon of Yan nine!

"Ah!" the wild goose screamed, and the short sword in his hand fell down.

The basic sword technique is so powerful!

But Yan Jiu is the ninth floor of the gathering spirit realm after all. He has experienced many battles and no longer cares about his right hand. The left hand immediately turned into a fist, and the fist style was extremely fierce, which brought a burst of tiger roaring!

Cold seventeen's eyes flashed a few threads of madness. He didn't let it go, but just welcomed it.

Water wave triple palm!

At this time, the big round water wave triple palm has melted into one palm.

It looks simple and unadorned when you shoot it with one palm. Once you hit it, the palm power will be continuous, and three spiritual powers will break into the enemy's body one after another, one wave after another, and each wave will be stronger by three points!

Fists and palms intersected, making a dull sound, and then both of them stepped back!

Leng Shiqi withdrew more than ten steps directly, and a trace of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth

The strength of Yan Jiu's fist rushed into his body, but he was ready. He quickly offset his luck and spiritual power, and still suffered some internal injuries.

He just felt that the whole right arm was crisp and numb, the meridians were aching, and even the refined iron sword was a little unstable.

But!

Wild goose nine is even worse!

At this time, the whole left arm of Yan Jiu twisted strangely, like a bone dislocation in several places, which was very sad.

The water wave triple palm of Leng 17's great perfection state is to turn the palm power into three dark forces into each other's body and directly destroy the inside of the body.

Yan Jiu didn't take Leng 17's palm in his eyes by virtue of his high cultivation. He didn't take any precautions at all. Let the three dark forces be driven into the left arm and wantonly destroy the meridians and bones. Now the whole arm has been abandoned!

It's a long time. In fact, it's only a dozen times since the two fought. Yan Jiu on the ninth floor of the spirit gathering environment has lost both arms!

Kill him while he's sick!

Of course, Leng seventeen can't miss this opportunity and force himself to resist the pain in his body!

As long as he kills Yan Jiu, the other two are just the seventh floor of the spirit gathering realm. At least he is confident that he can escape.

"Help me!" Yan Jiu saw Leng seventeen rush over, shouted loudly, and then turned and ran to the two people.

At this moment, the two people who surrounded and killed Yan 36 were shocked to find that in the twinkling of an eye, their boss was defeated by the seventh floor of a gathering spirit realm?

Yan Jiu on the ninth floor of Juling territory was badly hurt, and he was defeated so miserably!

Their minds suddenly became active.

They know the strength of Yan Jiu best. However, at present, the other party can easily defeat the captain. Didn't he die in the past?

But if you don't save them, it's really good for the captain to treat them on weekdays. Moreover, in case the captain escapes, how should he bear the captain's anger in the future?

"You help the captain, I'll deal with this man!" they hesitated and said the same sentence in one voice.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

However, Leng seventeen didn't care about these. He had chased them when they hesitated.

"Bone 27, ink 50, you two don't care about Yan 36! He has been seriously hurt by my fist. Stop him. I'll pass you the tiger roaring fist after you go back!" Yan Jiu saw that they were hesitating. He was really angry, hated and afraid. He was really afraid that the two guys would abandon themselves and leave, so he had to lure them.

Tiger roaring fist?!

They looked at each other and became crazy. It was a first-order spiritual skill!

It is also the strongest spiritual skill of Yan Jiu. It is very powerful.

Who doesn't want such a spiritual skill? They immediately gave up encircling and killing thirty-six wild geese and protected the running wild geese behind them.

"Go away!" Leng seventeen's eyes are full of killing intention, and Yan nine must die!

"Turn the stone palm."

"Diagonal wind leg."

The two slapped and hit each other violently.