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Until the ground was covered with a layer of sparkling pearl blood, the purple cicada and the monk stopped.

"Talk about your value?" Zi Yan held a long gun and looked down on the dead pigs on the ground. Its radiant glow has long been dispelled, revealing spotless white hair. It is an ancient beast, and its defense is amazing. Even if it is half dead, there is no wound in the whole body.

The monk is taking advantage of this gap to collect the blood from the ground.

"I...I..." The spirited mouse is weak, and the sound is very hard. In this area, although it is not a king, it has a speed and knows how to slam it, and no one can bully it.

And it has also met humans, killing a lot, knowing the strength of human beings. But never imagined that the two humans that met were so powerful and almost killed.

"Quickly say!" Zi Yan urged, the eyes flashed in the cold.

"I... I am a treasure!" The spirited mouse is weak.

Zi Yan nodded and said coldly: "I know, so if you have no other use, I can kill you and then collect the treasures of your body."

In the face of the intimidation of the purple scorpion, the squirrels couldn’t help but shudder, the small eyes were full of horror, and trembled: "I... my biggest means is treasure hunt, I can find all kinds of All kinds of treasures."

"Hunting treasure, we will also, you are useless." Purple and cold, there is a killing in the eyes.

"Yes, yes! I have the last resort, unique, and can be called the sky." The squirrels rushed: "The cockroaches I pulled out are comparable to the best stone of your humanity."

"What?" The purple cicada heard, and the moment was cold, and the coldness on his face dissipated.

"The embarrassment I pulled out is comparable to the best stone of your human beings. It is a treasure." The spirited mouse once again stressed that it was a vow.

The spirited mouse belongs to a heterogeneity among the ancient beasts. They are known for their speed, knowing the bandits, being good at hiding and running away, but their strength is not strong, and they feed on all kinds of spiritual power between heaven and earth. Because only eating spiritual things, only consuming pure spiritual power, so that their excrement also contains incomparable pure spiritual power.

This kind of spiritual power is higher than the quality of the top grade stone in human beings, and is infinitely close to the legendary best stone.

"real or fake?"

The purple cicada and the monk heard it, and it was obviously embarrassing. It was unbelievable. The best stone, but rare, they have not seen. And this little thing, even dare to say that the shackles are comparable to the best Yuanshi.

"Really, I can guarantee!" The spiriting mouse nodded.

The monk began to shine in the eyes, and quickly urged: "Your guarantee does not work, now I will look at you, pull quickly, I want to see if you can pull out the best stone."

This time, it’s the turn of the spirited mouse. Does it think that human beings are so direct, isn't that they are very subtle?

"How, can't you pull out?" The monk blinked.

On the face of the devouring mouse, there was a humanized expression. It explained the voice: "I just swallowed the spiritual power in the stone wall, and it took a while to refine it. Now I can't pull it out."

"What, you just swallowed the power of the stone wall?" Two surprised.

"Yeah!" The spiriting mouse nodded. "There are not many places where spiritual power is here. Every time I feed on this spiritual power, this stone wall is barely working."

The purple cicada and the monk heard that there is a kind of impulse to shoot the dead mouse, which is too bad, this is the inheritance, representing the powerful ancient sword skills. It was actually swallowed up by Yuan, and it was said to be alive.

And so invaluable swordsmanship, even so lang fees, both of them heard heartache.

"Damn, do you know what you ate, a heritage?" The monk couldn't help but snarl, but it was hard to suppress the urge to shoot the dead mouse.

"Oh, this kind of behavior is too defeated, we must resolutely put an end. After you follow me, you will have spiritual power to eat every day, and there is no end to the spiritual power, do not have to work hard to find. Come, this for you, eat first "The monk's face showed a kind smile and was thrown at the top of the stone."

Who knows that the other party doesn't even look at it, and the little paws hit it back with a wave of flickering, disdaining: "I am pulling out the cockroaches, which are stronger than this."

The monk's straight eyes, Zi Yan is happy, this greedy monk, apparently eating the top stone, pulling out the idea of ​​the best Yuanshi.

"You talk about what is here, why do you see us at a glance, we know that we are outsiders?" I ignored the monk who was disappointed.

"I don't know where it is, just know that it is a battlefield." The spirited mouse looks at the two, its temperament is much better, the spirit is no longer wilting, it is an ancient beast, and its resilience is so fast.

"As for you humans, every thousand years, there will be some people here. After they stay here for a while, they will leave automatically."

"How long have you lived and how many humans have we seen?" asked the monk.

"Over 10,000 years, I can see it once every thousand years. There are too many people, and I can’t remember."

"What, you are a little bit, have lived for a long time, are you swearing? When are we fools?" The monk stared at the big eyes.

If this thing really lives for a thousand years, then it will not only have such a little fighting power, at least it is the ancient beast of Dan Yuanjing, it can completely kill the two.

For this problem, the devouring mouse just bowed and did not answer. No matter how the two asked, how to force the coercion will not work, the spirited mouse is only silent, the two simply give up.

"Well, in this period of time, you have to find treasure for us. Maybe we will feel good when we go, and will bring you, let you see the wonderful world outside."

"Really?" The squirrel looked up and the light in the small eyes again, but soon the light was dim. "It’s useless, except humans, there is nothing to live from here."

The expression of the spirited mouse suddenly became awkward.

“Why?” Ziyan asked, very curious.

"This is the rule, the rule of the heavens and the earth. Except for human beings, all living things can't leave, never, here is like a cage." The emotions of the spiriting mouse become very low.

The purple frown is wrinkled and more curious about the ancient battlefield. A soul-sucking mouse that has lived for 10,000 years has almost no fighting power, but now, it is said that living creatures cannot leave. This place is obviously not simple.

"If this is the case, then forget it. You will take us to hunt for treasure. When we leave, we will naturally let you be free." The monk spoke and broke the short silence.

"Do you speak and count?" The little eyes of the spiriting mouse, staring at the two, warned: "I have seen many humans, they never counted, and they all said that human beings are deceitful and cannot believe."

"We promise that when you leave, you will be free to leave." Zi Yan said: "Do you believe it or not, anyway, you don't have a second choice now, of course you have a dead end."

The lingering mouse hears, the body can't help but tremble, and the small eyes are once again horrified. As Zi Yan said, it can't escape at the moment, either believe or die.

"With, I know that there must be treasures in one place." Choosing the believer's small eyes and turning, suddenly became very excited.

"Small things, you don't want to be bad in your heart, want to count us?" The monk stared at the squirrel, which is an ancient beast but very cunning. I just wanted to swindle two people and give it a slave. Now I am so happy that there is a treasure, and there must be weirdness.

“How is it possible?” The spirited mouse squinted at the small eyes and said, “The reason I can think of that place is because one of my enemies is there.”

Not waiting for the monk to get angry, the spiriting mouse once again said: "That is also an ancient beast, the strength is stronger than me, I always want to catch me. If you are looking for treasure, it must be there."

"Okay, take the road!" Still waiting for the monk to ask, Ziyan is the opening.

"Well, go, be sure to take all of it." The squirrel that led the way was very excited.

"This little thing is not simple, do you believe it?" The monk passed the sound.

"In any case, we are looking for treasures. Instead of looking for it purposelessly here, it is better to let it lead the way." Zi Yan has already followed.

After half an hour, the Devouring Rat took the two to the place.

"Look, it's the hole in front, it must be inside." The squirrel's small claw pointed to the hole two meters in front.

Not waiting for the purple sable and the monk to go forward, the voice of the squirrels is ringing, "Smelly squirrel, give me out, your family is looking for you to settle accounts."

"The soul-sucking mouse, the last time you wandered, you can't think of courage to come again, I will catch you today." Just after the voice of the squirrel, another singer heard the sound, followed by a black shadow from the hole Chong to go.

This is also a mouse, but it is close to two meters. The black hair is fine and the roots are erect, such as steel needles, emitting cold metal luster.

As soon as the other party rushed out, they saw the purple and the monk.

"Human, die!" In the eyes of the black rat, there was a cruelty, and even abandoned the spirited rat, and killed it toward the purple.

"It should be an ancient beast!"

Seeing the black rat, the monk nodded and then killed toward the front. At the same time, the purple scorpion took out a long gun and rushed up.

"哼~www.ltnovel.com~ This is a real ancient beast, this time you are cheaper." Seeing the two people in front, the eyes of the spiriting mouse snorted. After that, the whole body glowed again and broke into the ground.

As the lingering mouse said, the black rat is very strong, but the defense is weak.

When the purple scorpion went down, it penetrated the other's body, and the blood was flowing out, and the blood flowed with faint light. Although the black rat is an ancient beast, the blood cannot compare with the swallowing wolf and the devouring mouse.

"puff!"

The monk smashed out, and a black wound appeared again on the black rat, emitting a faint glow of blood and rain.

As soon as the front was in the face, the black rat ate a big loss. It knew that he had encountered a hard sigh, gave a scream and turned and ran. But at this time, a golden gunmang, already in front of it, instantly penetrated its head.

The purple scorpion and the monk joined forces to instantly destroy the enemy.

The black rat just died, only listening to the original hole in the mouth, a burst of sound, followed by the scream of the spiriting mouse.