The peak-level monster was temporarily unconscious and unable to mobilize energy to resist the burning of thunder and lightning. The dense lightning spread along the monster's body, constantly penetrated into the monster's internal organs, spread to the head, and detonated the magic core. The energies of the trump cards consume each other.
Xuanyuan Lian saw that Ye Congwen and the peak level Hong-level monsters were covered with cold lightning, carrying destructive energy. He was afraid that he would also be hit, so he hid far away and quietly observed the movements of each person and the beast. move.
Murong Lian took Zhang Zui and Bi Yan to watch, and discovered that Ye Congwen actually used thunder and lightning to catalyze the top-quality medicine to replenish the energy in the cauldron. No wonder this guy made rapid progress.
It would take an ordinary warlock at least five or six years to swallow a pair of top-grade elixirs, because the energy of the top-grade elixirs is so powerful that it would take a full month to digest one piece.
But Ye Congwen borrowed the power of thunder and lightning to catalyze the energy to replenish the cauldron, and the speed could be increased several times. The three of them observed and listened at close range, and could even hear the sound of the rich energy rushing through the cauldron.
The three of them looked envious. Unfortunately, this was a unique ability of the physical cultivation lineage. People with small intestines—no, it was the top disciples of Duke Zhu's mansion who did not have such intestines.
After continuing for more than ten minutes, Ye Congwen sensed that the energy in his cauldron had been restored, and the energy around the peak-level Hong-level monster had disappeared.
When Ye Congwen saw that the peak-level Hong-level monster's eyes were lifeless and dying, looking like it was breathing in and out of breath, Ye Congwen immediately took out his giant axe, raised the knife and put it down, using all his strength to kill the peak-level Hong-level monster with one axe. The head was chopped off.
He reached into the horse, groped for a while, took out a Hong-level magic core the size of a grapefruit, and said to Xuanyuan Lian:
"Brother Lian, let's work together to hunt down the peak-level monsters. You get the battle merit, and I get the magic core. Is it fair?"
Xuanyuan Lian looked at the corpse of the monster on the ground that had been scorched by lightning. I'm afraid it wouldn't be of any value when he brought it back.
However, physical evidence is needed to receive combat merit, so the corpse of the monster can only be put into a Qi Qiankun bag. He looked at Ye Congwen with complicated eyes and sighed:
"Xiao Congwen, use the power of thunder and lightning to offset the energy of the trump card that detonated the magic core. From now on, these peak-level monsters will not even have the chance to self-destruct under your hands. In the future, you will get the merits of the Hong-level magic core and 100,000 acres of fertile land. So soft-handed."
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener sounded intentional. Murong Lian's beautiful eyes widened at the side, and she secretly added in her heart:
"I'm afraid it's not just the Hong-level demon core, the Universe-level demon core, and even the forehead bone patterns of the sacred beasts. As long as Ye Congwen's strength crushes the magic beast, he can still remove the demon core and bone patterns intact. Come down.
If this guy is strong enough to kill enemies on the battlefields of the top gods and demons of the Demon Hunting Guard, wouldn't it be possible for this guy to spy on all the sacred skills and magic of the sacred beasts that will never be leaked?
If I follow him around and get a copy of the Holy Beast Bone Pattern and pass on a Holy Level Kung Fu, wouldn't that be very promising? "
Murong Lian's eyes were shining, and her heart was surging. Why could only one true god or true saint come out of Duke Zhu's mansion in so many years?
It’s not that the descendants are not talented enough, nor that they don’t work hard enough to be pampered, but that the holy beast bone patterns and holy-level exercises are limited. Each Duke of Zhuguo only has one holy beast bone pattern, and only a matching set of holy-level exercises. Law!
The bone pattern of the holy beast can be engraved on the cauldron to absorb energy and help a family member become a soul refining mage, but only the person who actually holds the bone pattern can become the true god and true saint.
Although Murong Guogong is over five hundred years old, as a master of the True Saint Realm, his vitality and blood are strong, so it is not a problem to live for another hundred years.
Even if the bone pattern of the holy beast is passed on to me after the death of the immortal, it will be a hundred years later. I am at least a middle-aged man of 120 or 30 years old. How can I still communicate with the direct grandsons of the four royal families, Buddhists and Taoists? The heirs to the mantle, and the cubs of the mythical beasts of the three major divine clans and these young disciples competing for glory?
If Duke Murong lives another two hundred years, I'm afraid I will have to go ahead of him.
You have to be famous while you're young. What's there to fight for when you're over a hundred years old?
Ye Congwen got the Hong-level magic core and shouted to Murong Lian and the other three who were standing beside them:
"Why are you standing there stupidly? You three can try it too! Kill a Dian
The peak-level monsters at the peak level gave the Duke of Zhu's mansion a long face. "
Murong Lian rushed forward with a bright smile, hugged Ye Congwen's arm, and invited her like a coquettish girl:
"Ye Congwen, will you lead us in a group to hunt the peak-level monsters?"
By chance, Ye Congwen obtained a Hong-level magic core with his copper-skinned, iron-bone entry-level strength. Unlike before, when he used the precious medicine body tempering technique, he had to waste a magic core or precious medicine. The whole person was in a very happy mood. With a wave of his hand, he led Murong Lian, Zhang Zui and Bi Yan to the front to pick out the exhausted peak-level monsters.
When the three captains of the Bian Mansion, the first and second lieutenants, saw that Ye Congwen actually hunted a peak-level monster, they wanted to congratulate him, but when they turned around, they saw a beautiful woman next to him. No matter in terms of figure or temperament, she was not inferior to Bian Wanqing, and she immediately started to defend her eldest daughter.
How long has it been? Last month he captured Jia Zhenzhu, and this month he brought in the eldest daughter of Duke Zhu’s palace. At this rate, in less than ten years, Ye Congwen will probably have to form a harem of 128 people. group!
oops! Ye Congwen is good at everything, but he is too carefree. Qingya abandons her master and ancestors to follow him, and she will probably suffer a lot in the future.
Ye Congwen saw the three captains and deputy captains of the Bian Mansion looking at him with evil eyes. Following their gazes, it turned out that it was the woman Murong Lian who was holding his arm.
I wanted to take my arm away, but when I thought about how I used to rub and kiss others like bean sprouts all night long, I couldn't be a bad person who turned against others as soon as I put on the clothes, right?
He simply pretended not to know anything and went to the front where the three captains and deputy captains of the Jia Mansion were fighting the monsters.
"Vice Commander Ye, you are my future niece-in-law. The three uncles have been fighting hard on the Hong-level battlefield for twenty years and have never achieved any military exploits. Can you please let me feel happy today and kill a peak-level Hong-level monster? Got your wish?"
Ye Congwen looked up and saw that the three captains and deputy captains of the Jia family had already established a relationship as if they were familiar with each other.
These captains of the copper-skinned and iron-bone realm are already eighty or ninety years old. If calculated by seniority, they are indeed Jia Zhenzhu’s uncles. This Jia Zhenzhen has moved into Iron Tower Village with 50,000 gold bars. If I refute her To save face, who knows how much criticism will arise if you look back?
"Now that the captains have spoken, let's choose this place!"
Ye Congwen agreed with a smile and directed Murong Lian and the others to help. Murong Lian originally held Ye Congwen's arm and pretended to be familiar with her, but along the way she discovered that these people were Ye Congwen's in-laws.
Without saying a word, he let go of his arm and stood aside indifferently, expressing his disgust and dissatisfaction with Ye Congwen's philandering. No wonder he dared to take advantage of him on the first day they met. This guy is simply a habitual offender. He might just fall asleep. Then treat yourself as his woman.
My heart suddenly felt cold. I thought he was impressed by her beauty before, but after a long time, it turned out that I was just a substitute for others!
The more Murong Lian thought about it, the angrier she became. She used her hands to perform the Three-leaf Lotus Technique, and took the lead to kill a Dacheng Realm Hong-level monster!
The Dacheng Realm Hong-level monster raised its claws to resist, and Murong Lian imagined it as Ye Congwen's two restless claws.
The Dacheng Realm Hong-level monster opened its mouth and roared, and she imagined it to be Ye Congwen's kissing mouth. Suddenly, hatred surged, and fighting spirit was high. The three-leaf lotus technique gradually exerted extraordinary fighting power in her hands.
Zhang Zui Biyan saw Murong Lian attacking like crazy, and the two of them could only follow with gritted teeth. For a moment, the Dacheng Realm Hong-level monster was at a disadvantage.
Captain Jia Mansion originally wanted to invite Ye Congwen to join forces with him to besiege the peak-level monsters. Before he could speak, he heard the sound of intensive footsteps behind him.
Looking back, I saw more than a dozen intermediate Hong-level monsters breaking through the blockade of the squadron leader and the disciples of Prince Zhu, gathering into a tide of beasts and rushing toward the crowd while screaming and running.
Ye Congwen looked back and saw that these monsters were going crazy. He immediately used ghost-like steps and floated to a safe place nearby in an instant.
All the captains and soldiers have been fighting on the battlefield of beasts all year round. How can any of you not know how powerful the beast tide is? No one needed to remind them, they turned around and returned to the safe areas on both sides of the battlefield.
Only Murong Lian and the other three were still chasing the Dacheng Realm Hong-level monster and fighting back and forth. After retreating, Captain Bianfu stood under the woods and kindly reminded:
"Hey, little girls and boys from Duke Zhu's Mansion, run away quickly! Once this beast swarm gathers, it's no joke."
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhang Zui and Bi Yan also let the two sides escape. Murong Lian was the only one left in the entire Hong-level battlefield, treating the Dacheng-level Hong-level monsters as Ye Congwen, a disciple.
"Sister Lian, stop fighting and run away!"
Zhang Zui and Bi Yan noticed that Murong Lian had not followed, and immediately shouted anxiously. They wanted to help her, but unfortunately, the intermediate Hong-level monster behind them had already arrived. Looking at the four hooves tumbling and the eyes turning red, if the two of them dared to stop them, they would be trampled to pieces by these dozen Hong-level monsters in an instant.
Murong Lian couldn't hear the shouts of others. She was immersed in the fantasy of her imagination. She was beating Ye Congwen, a beast, to the ground. She was about to beg for mercy. How could she fall short of her achievements after working hard for the mountain?
He didn't even have time to look back to see what happened. He still raised his palm and used the Three-leaf Lotus Technique to hit the Dacheng Realm Hong-level monster that was left and right.
The intermediate Hong-level monsters and peak-level Hong-level monsters were all furious. In front of the group of beasts, this woman dared to commit murder without repentance. Not only was she unyielding in her evil deeds, but she also ignored all the Hong-level monsters.
Such arrogant thugs, if they didn't trample her into a pulp today, the dozens of high-level monsters present would be nothing but beasts!
