Chonglou, Lai Jiguo and others leave directly.

And Shaojie, Puyang, they are separated.

"Puyang."

"So they left the tower?"

Shao Jie asked with some doubts.

He's in charge of the fifth class of the sensing treasures of air transportation here.

Of course, Shao Jie doesn't want too many people to share this opportunity.

After all, the sensing treasure of opportunity is a key.

It directly means that this place belongs to Shaojie.

What Shao Jie said just now directly meant to test Chonglou.

Chonglou suddenly left. He didn't care about the luck of the fifth class. Shao Jie was not only a little uncomfortable.

In his heart, there was a feeling of being underestimated by Chonglou.

"Shao Jie."

"There's something wrong with what you said just now."

"The Chonglou is very powerful. It doesn't care about the ruins of Qi Yun at present."

"If you had spoken more gently."

"He's with us."

"With his fighting power, we could have gained more opportunities for luck."

Pu Yang shook his head.

A little sigh said.

"The strength of that tower is really strong."

"But even if we follow him, can we get more chances of luck?"

"If he really gets other lucky opportunities, he will definitely give them to his women and friends first."

"We'll share some of the leftovers."

"It's better that they're gone."

Shao jieleng said.

"Get the chance to move quickly."

"Let's improve first."

"The rest, don't worry about it."

Shao jieleng said again.

Chonglou and others found a safe place.

Stop and rest.

Of course, the most important thing is the injury of the enemy, Han Jian and Shen Feng.

Three people's injuries, a little serious.

"You three, it's like this."

"What happened?"

Chonglou frowned and said to the three people.

"Boss."

"We have a bit of bad luck."

"A lot of difficult things have happened."

Lai said with an embarrassed smile.

"I want to catch up with you."

"We have to work hard."

"I just didn't expect that there were too many crises in the holy land."

"I almost lost my life a few times."

Shen Feng shook his head helplessly.

"Chonglou."

"More than half a year."

"The gap between us and you is getting bigger and bigger."

"It's quite clear."

"But the real strength is much worse."

Cold sword also helplessly shook his head.

"You three."

"Don't flatter me."

"I want to get rid of your injuries."

"This is not the way."

Chonglou shook his head.

"Boss."

"I'm afraid it will take a long time to recover from our injury."

"Make do with it now."

"Go ahead and get the chance to move."

Rely on the enemy's company.

He's very aware of his injury.

In order to let Yang Jing and Shen Xing keep up with the pace of cultivation.

It's up to the enemy country to separate its own blood.

The loss of body is enormous.

Now if we really want to recover.

It's going to take a year and a half to have a rest.

If you really cultivate yourself, then the holy land is over.

"If you really make do with it as you say."

"There's nothing to do with you in this holy land."

"It would be a pity to miss such an opportunity."

"I'm here."

"Your injury is nothing."

Chonglou shook his head.

"Refine this."

In the hands of Chonglou.

Three drops of blood, with golden light patterns, fly in from the hands of the tower.

"Boss."

"What's this?"

Looking at the three drops of blood flowing by the golden light pattern, all three of Lai's enemies were wide eyed.

"Whatever it is."

"Just absorb refining."

Chonglou said solemnly.