Super God Plunder

Chapter 759 The true meaning of life [2/2, seeking subscription]

“Ding~ The host used the’Three Holy Fist’ to attack Bart, triggering the plundering effect and successfully plundering the’Black Dragon Pot’ piece!”

Hearing the sudden sound of the system, Su Qi’s face also showed a touch of joy.

Subconsciously, Su Qi glanced in the inventory:

Black Dragon Pot (broken): a tool of support; it contains the aura of the abyss, in which there is a seal of the soul of the demon king, the soul of the dragon, and the soul of the dragon has been slashed by the host…

“Uh… I just seemed to have taken my own thing too hard?” Su Qi’s eyes suddenly showed a touch of distress.

At this time, Bart was holding his bleeding nose with one hand, while the other hand was pointing at Su Qi, and on his fingertips, there was still a trace of black light slowly condensing, which seemed to contain a strong sense of power. fear.

“Go to hell!” Seeing that Su Qi seemed to be distracted, a flash of ecstasy flashed in Bart’s eyes, and at the same time he let out a sharp shout.

But before Bart’s words fell, the joy on his face turned into shock. A sword shadow flashed past. His fingers, along with the black light that had been condensed on his fingers, were completely shocked. Was cut into two pieces in an instant.

“Ah!” A scream that was sharp and distorted came from Bart’s mouth.

Su Qi looked at Bart indifferently at this time.

The speed of the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow Sword flying in the air at this moment seemed to be at its extreme, one sword and one sword to the ground, it cut at Bart’s body at various tricky angles.

In an instant, Bart’s whole body was immediately scarred, the original luxurious priest’s robe became ragged in an instant, but the meat on his body was madly slashed by the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow Sword, blood DC!

However, at this time, Su Qi’s expression gradually became serious and deep.

Because… Su Qi used so many sword moves, but he didn’t trigger a plunder!

As Su Qi’s face grew deeper.

At this time, there are some systems that are very comfortable, but they want to say something silently: Look at the mouth shape of this system, Black Chief!

Unfortunately, the system does not have a mouth, so naturally there is no way to see its mouth shape…

“Ding~”

The sudden system prompt made Su Qi’s whole person an exciting spirit.

Su Qi’s eyes also suddenly revealed a very bright light. If he had to give this light a name, it should be called “Hope” and “Excitement”.

“The host used the’old black cow Menghan’ to attack Alice, triggering the plundering effect and successfully plundered the’special leather whip’!”

After hearing the entire prompt tone, Su Qi’s face suddenly darkened again.

It turns out that the black chief is still the black chief!

There is a very uncivilized phrase that Su Qi didn’t know if it should be said improperly.

At this time, on the other side, the old black bull was already pressing Alice and beating wildly.

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In the northern wilderness, it is about a hundred miles away from the Blue Valley King Court.

A young man wearing a dark green robe with a handsome face and a thinner figure than other barbarians was sitting on a huge, vine-like creature.

Around him, followed by rituals wearing white robes, and looking around, there were also guards wearing rattan armor and holding very strange sickle weapons in their hands.

“Strange, why hasn’t this Bart sent a signal?” The young man murmured with confusion on his face.

This young man is impressively the life high priest on the five god-tier seat in the sacrificial hall, Bertram.

At this moment, Bertram’s face seemed to be deeply tired and yawning boredly.

“Then… the High Priest of Life, we are going to…” a white-robed priest behind him respectfully asked.

Bertram glanced at the sacrifice, stretched out his hand and rubbed Own’s face, and said: “Forget it, since the agreed time has passed, but there is no signal, then let’s go back!”

“Go… go back?” The priest’s face was full of disbelief.

Bertram nodded and said, “Yes, this is a mistake by Bart and Alice. We don’t need to do unnecessary work because of their mistakes.”

“What if the two adults, Bart and Alice, are in danger?” The priest’s face was full of disbelief, revealing a strange touch.

Bertram’s slightly handsome face showed a stranger look: “If Bart and Alice are in any danger, then what are we going to do?”

“Huh?” There was a touch of puzzlement on the priest’s face.

Bertram continued: “Do you think that I, the Great High Priest of Life, with you miscellaneous soldiers, can solve the enemies that cannot be solved by the Scarlet High Priest and the Judging Priest? This is not going. To die?”

“…”

Suddenly, this sacrifice was speechless by these words.

The surrounding priests, as well as the barbarians wearing vine armor, also gradually felt that the High Priest of Life made sense after a brief stupor!

You really deserve to be the High Priest of Life!

For a while, the eyes of many people around Bertram were full of reverence.

“Go!” Bertram said, reaching out and patted the strange vine creature under his ass.

With the movement of this vine creature.

Bertram’s face showed a faint smile.

Naturally, it’s just Bertram that he changed the concept if he took the miscellaneous soldier to save people.

Bertram chose to return to the sacrificial hall simply because he was lazy.

“Isn’t the practice to live longer? Isn’t it good to lie down? Why do these people always fight and kill? One by one… I really don’t understand the true meaning of life!” Bertram’s face Showing a touch of helplessness.

After that, Bertram yawned deeply, and the vine creature immediately began to squirm, and then some of the widest vines slowly stretched out, and a vine supported Bertram’s back. One shielded him from the sun, and the other two waved slightly, bringing him a bit of cool breeze.

Bertram lay on the vine, but immediately fell asleep in a relaxed manner.

The few priests closest to Bertram saw this scene, but couldn’t help but talk:

“What’s the matter? Master Bertram is waiting for Realm… Do you still need to sleep now?”

“Don’t you know? Master Bertram’s practice is to sleep?”

“And this weird way of practicing?”

“Hey, is the practice of dreaming as simple as you think? Don’t say anything else… At the very least, the line of life high priest, the inheritor has always been the least of the five god-tier seats!”

“That’s also… but you can practice by sleeping, I really envy it when you think about it!”

In this way, the barbarians who were supposed to be back up have already retreated at this moment.

In a blink of an eye, only the disciples of the White Lotus Clan guarding a black coffin looked at each other.