Chapter 51

Three days later, the day before the eruption of cultivation resources, Leng 17 left the cave.

After several days of thinking, he decided to manipulate a force secretly!

In this way, we can not only collect a large number of resources, but also do not need to be distracted. It can be said that we have the best of both worlds.

And the goal he chose was mohman.

In these three days, Leng Shiqi quietly caught someone and inquired about the news of the three forces in the kulin for more than a month.

Nowadays, Yushu sect is the first of the three forces. The sect leader Yushu recently broke through the fourth floor of the pure spirit realm, and there are two pure spirit realms under his command.

Baili regiment is the second, and momen is the weakest.

The weaker it is, the easier it will be for cold seventeen!

In fact, in the beginning, the Baili regiment was the weakest of the three forces, because Leng 17 had killed more than a dozen people of the Baili regiment in a row, which could be described as breaking the muscles and bones.

But later, Mo men actually provoked the Yushu gang and fought several times successively, and Mo men gradually retreated. At this time, the hundred mile regiment developed silently and leaped over Mohist.

Moreover, Leng Shiqi saw Mo Yi and Bai Liqing fight by chance last time. He knew that Mo Yi didn't practice second-order spiritual skills. Even though they have the same cultivation, they are all three levels of the pure spirit environment, but they are invincible to bailiqing.

He may be able to bear being suppressed by Yushu, but he has to be suppressed by bailiqing. Mo Yi must have all kinds of grievances in his heart.

This is a breakthrough!

Leng seventeen, dressed in black robes, galloped rapidly in the night, like a dark place from the abyss.

About a quarter of an hour later, Leng 17 came near a small camp.

But now he frowned.

According to the news he got, there were only about sixty or seventy people in Mormon. But Leng seventeen saw many people inside. There were more than 100 people roughly!

Leng Shiqi's heart moved and his body sank into the ground.

Seven people, six men and one woman, were sitting around in the big tent of Mormon.

These seven people are all the pure spirit realm experts in the three forces!

Tomorrow is the time when they decide to get rid of Leng 17. Today, they gather here to discuss how to lead him into the urn.

As for why we choose to discuss in Mohist, it is also because Mohist is the weakest and can't turn over any storms.

"After spraying cultivation resources tomorrow, spread out all your hands and try your best to search for the whereabouts of Leng 17." Bai Liqing took the lead in saying.

"Stupid!" Yushu gave him a disdainful look. Then, no matter how ugly Bai Liqing's face was, he said, "do you need to find him? If he really comes back, he will fight for cultivation resources. He will appear on his own initiative. At that time, just pass the message quickly.

Also, people below the ninth floor of the gathering place don't need to know about it. Let them fight, but they can't kill, otherwise it's bad if cold seventeen sees the clue. "

Bai Liqing and Mo nodded when they heard the speech.

"The most important thing is that when we meet, we must not be in a hurry. We must encircle. We must not let Leng 17 escape. If he escapes, you should know the consequences!" Yushu Ning said.

There was a thick fear in Bai Liqing's eyes. If a person who could kill a first-order monster alone stared at him all the time, he would have trouble sleeping and eating.

"Once the encirclement is successful, you must first consume him. Throw concealed weapons if you have concealed weapons, throw stones if you don't! He has cultivated the spiritual skills of body methods. Such an attack can not hurt him, but it can consume a lot of his spiritual power.

In addition, the seven of us must not rush forward. To tell the truth, we are already on guard against each other, but we will be tied up when we go together. The three of us siege Leng 17 in a triangular trend, each playing its own game.

Once cold seventeen has the intention of forcibly breaking through, we will support each other.

Last sentence!

Since everyone has chosen to do this, they will try their best. I don't want anyone to deliberately keep their hands at that time and have any bad consequences! "

Yushu said a series of words. Finally, his eyes burst out and looked at several people.

The look of bailiqing people was a little unnatural, but they still responded one after another.

However, they did not know that under the place where they were talking, a figure was hiding and listened to their plot completely.

And this man is the target they will join hands to kill - Leng 17.

Cold seventeen is also a little confused at this time.

"How did they know I was back?"

"My threat is so big that I don't know it!"

In fact, when Leng Shiqi was trapped underground for more than a month, he didn't appear for so long. Instead, Bai Liqing and Yushu thought that they forced Leng Shiqi away by relying on the large number of people.

In particular, Bai Liqing had a life and death feud with Leng seventeen. When he knew that Leng seventeen's strength had risen sharply and came back, he subconsciously thought that he would surely retaliate against him.

So Bai Liqing was cruel and decided to get rid of Leng seventeen!

But the price of getting rid of Leng 17 by his Baili regiment alone was too high. In order to solve this threat at the least cost, he planned to unite Yushu gang and MOHEN.

First, he gambled with a lot of resources and wagered with Mormon. If Mormon wins, all the cultivation resources belong to them.

If Mo men loses, he will join hands with the hundred mile regiment to get rid of Leng 17.

After that, I went to lobby Yushu Gang, and then I got what I am today.

Cold seventeen quietly withdrew after eavesdropping on the news. He was very glad to be here today.

Otherwise, he will really fall into the dilemma of being surrounded and killed.

Think about the scene of being surrounded and killed by seven pure spiritual realms and a large group of spiritual practitioners on the ninth floor of the spiritual realm, Leng 17 couldn't help shaking a little.

Of course, he is not afraid, because he is already invincible with the hand of the earth. Even if I can't fight, what can you do to me?

Cold seventeen trembles because of excitement!

Maybe there was a belligerent seed in his heart, or maybe he refined a lot of demon blood, which made him a little manic unconsciously.

But when he thought of fighting dozens of people with the power of one person, the blood in his body began to boil!

"Hoo." Leng Shiqi took a deep breath and suppressed the agitation in his body. The excitement returned to excitement, but he had not reached the point of expansion.

The look in his eyes was constantly changing, as if he was thinking about something and what he had to do.

After pondering for a while, Leng seventeen seemed to have made some decision, and his body disappeared into the ground again.

There are three groups of people standing clearly in the momen camp.

These people will directly fight each other if they see them on weekdays. They don't know how much hatred they have accumulated. It's hard to stand here safely at this time.

At this time, a short boy of Baili regiment stood a little agitated and took two steps at will. The people who happened to pass by momen were carrying some fruit to the big tent.

They stared at each other and passed by.

At the moment when they missed it, the man carrying the plate suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground, and the full plate of fruit rolled around.

The man quickly got up, with an angry look on his face, turned around and grabbed the short boy of Baili regiment and asked, "why did you mix me?"

"Are you sick?" the short boy asked with an inexplicable face.

"There are only two of us here, not you and me. Who else?"

"I advise you to loosen your hand now." the short boy was already angry, but when he saw that the talent gathered on the eighth floor of the spirit realm, his tone was a little more contemptuous.

"You! What if I don't let go? Don't forget, this is mo men!"

"I say it one last time, let go!"

"Don't let go."

"Get out!" the short boy was so angry that he punched out.

The people of Mormon didn't expect that the other party would suddenly take action. Without any defense, they were directly thrown out and hit a wooden post.

His whole body twitched a few times, but there was no breath!