Chapter: 3298
Zhuo Wen stared at the black-armored monk indifferently and said, "Didn't you say that you can enter with 10 million sacred stones? When did it become 20 million sacred stones?"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you still want to go in now, you need to take out 20 million sacred stones, or I will get the hell out of here." The black-armored monk put away his storage bag impatiently, and waved at Zhuo Wen.
The other black-armored monk watched this scene gloatingly. He naturally knew that his companion had violated the rules.
However, his companion had just suffered a blow, and now he needed to vent, but the monk in front of him just happened to bump into the head of the gun.
The rest of the monks were watching this scene, and most of their eyes were gloating. They naturally knew what the black-armored monk was thinking, and they could only blame this monk for being unlucky.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm, he looked at the black-armored monk, and said: "You want me to leave after taking my things? Do you think it's possible?"
The black-armored monk grinned ferociously, and when he was about to sarcastically, his expression froze, and in his sight, his body was gradually moving away from him, more precisely, his head was flying upwards.
"When was my head cut off?"
The black-armored monk's eyes quickly fell on Zhuo Wen, who saw Zhuo Wen holding a purple sword, and there was still bright blood on the blade of the purple sword.
Zhuo Wen grabbed the beheaded black-armored monk's head, pressed his right hand between his eyebrows, and divine power poured in, completely annihilating the black-armored monk's soul.
At this moment, the entire entrance of the tunnel could hear a needle drop, and all the monks looked at this scene in disbelief, especially when they saw the young man who cut off the black-armored monk at that moment, pinching the head of the black-armored monk in his hand At that time, everyone was stunned.
This person is too bold, he dared to kill the monk guarding the entrance to the Heavenly Stone, and this black-armored monk is also a disciple of the Illusion Sect, this person is much more arrogant than Mo Ziyu before.
"you wanna die��"
Another black-armored monk had already reacted, took out a black spear, and stepped forward, his eyes breathing fire.
Zhuo Wen just glanced at the black-armored monk, and then the purple sword slashed from bottom to top, and the purple sword light surged up like a waterfall.
Pooh!
The black-armored monk raised his black spear with both hands, trying to block the surging purple sword light, but unfortunately, it was of no avail. His black spear was cut off by the sword light, and he was in the sword light, Without the power to resist, the whole person shattered into blood mist.
Zhuo Wen casually put away the storage bag from the black-armored monk, and immediately stepped into the tunnel.
Outside the tunnel, the 20 or 30 wandering monks were all stunned. They stared blankly at this scene, as if petrified.
They really didn't expect that the monk in front of them was so bold that he not only killed the provocative black-armored monk, but also killed another black-armored monk.
These two black-armored monks are the disciples of the Illusion Sect who came here to guard the tunnel. If you kill them, you will kill them. Aren't you afraid that the Illusion Sect will trouble you?
Of course, if they knew that Zhuo Wen had an irreconcilable conflict with the Illusion Sect, they would understand that he took such a decisive action.
"Let's go in, there are no guards now!"
However, these monks quickly reacted and rushed into the tunnel.
Most of them are casual cultivators, no more than those cultivators with galactic powers. They have limited god stones, but they can't get as many as ten million god stones.
This black hole tunnel is much more stable than the original entrance of the Ziwei Galaxy, but it is not completely safe. Occasional space distortions are enough to annihilate the ordinary God of the Second Disaster. spared.
Zhuowen walks through the tunnel, occasionally avoiding space distortion. This tunnel has been remodeled, and it doesn't pose much threat to Zhuowen now.
Zhuo Wen was not worried at all about killing the two black-armored monks. Originally, Lei Qi from the Illusion Sect was chasing and killing him. worth mentioning.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, he actually smelled a bloody smell nearby.
"In that space distortion, looking at the smell of blood, someone should have just died!"
Zhuo Wen frowned, and immediately noticed a space distortion in front of him, his eyes flickered, and he still condensed a big hand with powerful divine power, and suddenly plunged into the space distortion.
A corpse was grabbed out by divine power!
The corpse was a white-haired old man, the black robe he was wearing was torn, his face was blurred, and his true face could not be recognized at all.
However, from the decoration on the corpse, Zhuo Wen recognized that the black-robed old man was the old man who was despised by the black-armored monk and rescued by Mo Ziyu.
The old man's corpse was extremely miserable, and it was almost destroyed in the distorted space.
But Zhuowen discovered that the old man's fatal injury was not caused by this space distortion, but his fatal injury was on his neck, which was apparently killed by someone and thrown into the space distortion.
"Killed by someone?"
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes, feeling a little surprised in his heart, who killed this old man?
Zhuo Wen walked another distance and smelled a bloody smell again. He found another corpse in a space distortion. He was also familiar with this corpse. It was the young monk who was walking with the old man in black. JrNovels.com
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you still want to go in now, you need to take out 20 million sacred stones, or I will get the hell out of here." The black-armored monk put away his storage bag impatiently, and waved at Zhuo Wen.
The other black-armored monk watched this scene gloatingly. He naturally knew that his companion had violated the rules.
However, his companion had just suffered a blow, and now he needed to vent, but the monk in front of him just happened to bump into the head of the gun.
The rest of the monks were watching this scene, and most of their eyes were gloating. They naturally knew what the black-armored monk was thinking, and they could only blame this monk for being unlucky.
Zhuo Wen's eyes were calm, he looked at the black-armored monk, and said: "You want me to leave after taking my things? Do you think it's possible?"
The black-armored monk grinned ferociously, and when he was about to sarcastically, his expression froze, and in his sight, his body was gradually moving away from him, more precisely, his head was flying upwards.
"When was my head cut off?"
The black-armored monk's eyes quickly fell on Zhuo Wen, who saw Zhuo Wen holding a purple sword, and there was still bright blood on the blade of the purple sword.
Zhuo Wen grabbed the beheaded black-armored monk's head, pressed his right hand between his eyebrows, and divine power poured in, completely annihilating the black-armored monk's soul.
At this moment, the entire entrance of the tunnel could hear a needle drop, and all the monks looked at this scene in disbelief, especially when they saw the young man who cut off the black-armored monk at that moment, pinching the head of the black-armored monk in his hand At that time, everyone was stunned.
This person is too bold, he dared to kill the monk guarding the entrance to the Heavenly Stone, and this black-armored monk is also a disciple of the Illusion Sect, this person is much more arrogant than Mo Ziyu before.
"you wanna die��"
Another black-armored monk had already reacted, took out a black spear, and stepped forward, his eyes breathing fire.
Zhuo Wen just glanced at the black-armored monk, and then the purple sword slashed from bottom to top, and the purple sword light surged up like a waterfall.
Pooh!
The black-armored monk raised his black spear with both hands, trying to block the surging purple sword light, but unfortunately, it was of no avail. His black spear was cut off by the sword light, and he was in the sword light, Without the power to resist, the whole person shattered into blood mist.
Zhuo Wen casually put away the storage bag from the black-armored monk, and immediately stepped into the tunnel.
Outside the tunnel, the 20 or 30 wandering monks were all stunned. They stared blankly at this scene, as if petrified.
They really didn't expect that the monk in front of them was so bold that he not only killed the provocative black-armored monk, but also killed another black-armored monk.
These two black-armored monks are the disciples of the Illusion Sect who came here to guard the tunnel. If you kill them, you will kill them. Aren't you afraid that the Illusion Sect will trouble you?
Of course, if they knew that Zhuo Wen had an irreconcilable conflict with the Illusion Sect, they would understand that he took such a decisive action.
"Let's go in, there are no guards now!"
However, these monks quickly reacted and rushed into the tunnel.
Most of them are casual cultivators, no more than those cultivators with galactic powers. They have limited god stones, but they can't get as many as ten million god stones.
This black hole tunnel is much more stable than the original entrance of the Ziwei Galaxy, but it is not completely safe. Occasional space distortions are enough to annihilate the ordinary God of the Second Disaster. spared.
Zhuowen walks through the tunnel, occasionally avoiding space distortion. This tunnel has been remodeled, and it doesn't pose much threat to Zhuowen now.
Zhuo Wen was not worried at all about killing the two black-armored monks. Originally, Lei Qi from the Illusion Sect was chasing and killing him. worth mentioning.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Zhuo Wen frowned slightly, he actually smelled a bloody smell nearby.
"In that space distortion, looking at the smell of blood, someone should have just died!"
Zhuo Wen frowned, and immediately noticed a space distortion in front of him, his eyes flickered, and he still condensed a big hand with powerful divine power, and suddenly plunged into the space distortion.
A corpse was grabbed out by divine power!
The corpse was a white-haired old man, the black robe he was wearing was torn, his face was blurred, and his true face could not be recognized at all.
However, from the decoration on the corpse, Zhuo Wen recognized that the black-robed old man was the old man who was despised by the black-armored monk and rescued by Mo Ziyu.
The old man's corpse was extremely miserable, and it was almost destroyed in the distorted space.
But Zhuowen discovered that the old man's fatal injury was not caused by this space distortion, but his fatal injury was on his neck, which was apparently killed by someone and thrown into the space distortion.
"Killed by someone?"
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes, feeling a little surprised in his heart, who killed this old man?
Zhuo Wen walked another distance and smelled a bloody smell again. He found another corpse in a space distortion. He was also familiar with this corpse. It was the young monk who was walking with the old man in black. JrNovels.com
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