C220 Big harvest

The fatty chased after the little fellow. However, the little fellow appeared to be especially excited as it did not slow down in the slightest. Soon after, the little fellow arrived in front of the grave.

Then, the fatty stood in front of the tomb. At this moment, the fatty realized that this tomb seemed to be the only one with a tombstone in the entire tomb. He looked at the tombstone that was about the same height as him.

In truth, at this moment, Fatty was somewhat hesitant. After all, this place was deserted, but it was a real cemetery. He did not know what was hidden inside the tomb. It was not that the fatty was afraid of death, but that he was unwilling to die in such a place. Furthermore, if he died, then who was going to take revenge on Chu Tianchen?

However, while the fatty was hesitating, the little fellow was dishonest again. With a flash of its body, it leapt into the tomb. Upon seeing this, the fatty immediately cursed, "Fuck, what are you trying to do?"

For a moment, the fatty really wanted to grab the little fellow and give it a good beating. However, the little fellow had already rushed in, and even if the fatty was worried, there was nothing he could do at this moment, so he could only bite the bullet and charge in. Entering the tomb, there was a dark tunnel, and as soon as he entered, the fatty smelled a dense medicinal fragrance.

The heck, did he do it for the sake of eating?! Thinking of this, Fatty felt as if ten thousand mud horses were galloping across his mind.

Not long after, he saw a trace of light, and with a flash of his body, he arrived at the light spot. It was a large door, and the light came from behind the silver colored door. The little fellow was standing in front of the door, looking at the fatty, as if it was waiting for the fatty to open it so that it could enjoy itself.

This time, the fatty did not hesitate any longer. Since he was already here, the fatty also wanted to go in and investigate what was going on. He immediately placed his palm in the groove of the door, and a burst of soul power erupted. The door slowly moved to the side, and just as it opened, a burst of killing intent came out.

With a thought, the broken spear appeared in his hand. Following that, the Martial Will also erupted with power, thrusting out with his spear, bringing out a wave of berserk energy as it collided with the dozens of Arrows. The fatty was able to dodge the attack, but he also broke out in a cold sweat, and carefully stepped on the little fellow.

The space here was only the size of a basketball court, but there were eight silver boxes placed inside. Each box was the size of a coffin, and the surroundings were illuminated with a large amount of moonlight stones, causing this place to appear as if it was daytime. The fatty looked around, and then carefully walked towards the silver box.

He finally understood why this fragrance was so familiar, because inside the large silver chest, there was a row of Saint Origin Fruit s laid out horizontally, a total of nine of them. This fatty immediately swallowed his saliva, nine of them, after all, was only around ten that day when they risked their lives outside, and furthermore, Chu Tianchen had also "lost his life" because of this.

Because there were only two Saint Origin Fruit s in the fatty's hands, he was naturally reluctant to let the little guy waste such a precious object. Therefore, in the past month, the little guy had been extremely hungry, and could only eat a few second rank Grade Three Pills s every day. Since the Grade Three Pills s were here to satisfy his hunger, there was no other way it could be done, since the fatty was not Chu Tianchen, so the little fellow's stock was limited.

At this moment, it was seeing the Saint Origin Fruit once again, so how could it let it go so easily. In just a few breaths of time, the little fellow had eliminated a Saint Origin Fruit. The fat guy scolded.

The little guy ignored him. After eating one, he hugged another and began chewing on it. The fatty could only shake his head and smile bitterly, "It's all boss's fault. Eat it." Thinking of Chu Tianchen, the fatty felt a wave of indescribable sadness.

Finally, after the little guy finished eating the third pellet, he stopped eating. It seemed like he had eaten his fill, but it actually made the fatty sweat a little, f * cking hell, that was three Saint Origin Fruit s, not to say that it was a pity that the Saint Origin Fruit had been eaten, but to say that the energy contained within those three Saint Origin Fruit s was something even ordinary Heaven Martial Stage experts did not dare to easily consume. This little guy actually ate three pellets, it was truly a miraculous little fellow!

The fat guy rubbed the little guy's head, and immediately put away the remaining nine Saint Origin Fruit s, then walked towards the second box. The fatty tapped on the box a few times, and a trace of his perception went inside, but he discovered that his soul power could not seep inside. Then, he took a sniff, unlike the first box that had the scent of Saint Origin Fruit, there was no smell of any of it.

However, he still opened it, and immediately, he saw a silver spear lying horizontally inside. Fatty swallowed his saliva once more, and slowly put his hand in, gently stroking it for a bit, and then, with one hand, he took out the silver spear. The spear was about 1.5 meters long, and it weighed hundreds of kilograms.

Holding the Flame Gun in his hand, he suddenly felt a burning sensation, making him feel much more energetic. This was at least a Rank 5 Divine Weapon, and compared to Chu Tianchen's Violet-Gold Lance, he could not hold back!

The fatty's face finally revealed a hint of a smile. Shortly after, he lifted the lid of the third box with a single spear.

Three sets of abilities were laid out horizontally. One set was the low grade Earth Grade fist technique, one was the mid grade Earth Grade leg technique, and the other was the Earth Stage High Rank spear technique!