Chapter 142: People die for money and birds die for food.



Chapter 142: People die for money and birds die for food.

The red dragon rushed out of the Toad Temple.

And in the very front, the golden toad sitting in the hall had closed its eyes, and the whole toad was motionless, as if it had entered into meditation.

Xia Donghua glanced at the red dragon in the night sky, then at the golden toad in front of him, and shouted, "Don't be fooled by this guy! As long as we kill him, all his treasures will be ours! He just wants us to kill each other!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Donghua drew his sword and jumped up. The sword smashed into the opponent's body like a falling moon from the Milky Way.

"sulfuric acid!"

The sound of black iron and stone colliding echoed throughout the hall.

At the interface where the sword blade collided with the stone elephant, a ripple was generated, and the spiritual power hit Xia Donghua's chest, causing Xia Donghua to fall to the ground.

Just when Xia Donghua stood up and tried to call on others to come forward, a cultivator had already rushed into the air and grabbed the demon pill.

The demon pill was held in the hand of that cultivator, and red blood instantly enveloped the cultivator.

With the naked eye, one can see the countless spiritual powers of Baiwa City gathering on this cultivator, and the luck of heaven and earth of Baiwa City continuously pouring into his body.

All kinds of strange visions left no doubt that this person was gradually becoming the master of this world! At this moment, another monk appeared from nowhere and stabbed the other person's heart from behind.

The other party turned his head in astonishment, and was met with another palm strike from the other party.

A cloud of blood mist exploded from the air, and the demon pill was grasped in the hand of another cultivator.

Just like the previous cultivator who obtained the demon pill, the spiritual power and the good fortune of Baiwa City gradually gathered on each other.

The monk turned and ran.

If you can kill the other person and get the treasure, others can also kill you.

He felt that he was becoming the master of this world, but he needed to at least wait until dawn, until a new day began and the sun shone on him.

As long as he could delay until dawn, after he became the master of this world, the lives and deaths of these people would be determined by him! But how could others let this monk get away?

Everyone rushed towards the monk like crazy.

This monk kept dodging the pursuit, but what greeted him was one magic weapon after another falling down upon him.

"Don't kill me! When I become the master of this world, I can take you out!"

Before even half a quarter of an hour had passed, the monk fell to the ground covered in blood, begging for mercy, but all that awaited him was a sword cutting his throat.

After the monk died, the surface of the demon pill began to gradually peel off and flew into the air again.

At this time, most people have seen clearly that this is not actually a demon pill, but a gem engraved with inscriptions.

This completely put everyone at ease.

After all, how could a demon pill be considered a treasure, not to mention that "mastering a demon pill can make you the master of the world". This kind of thing is really ridiculous.

So in everyone's mind, they all suspected that this was not a demon pill at all.

Now it seems that my guess was correct.

If nothing unexpected happens, this orb is the key between heaven and earth.

In the next half hour, the orb kept changing hands, and every time someone got the orb, he would be hunted down by everyone.

Later on, no one dared to chase the orb anymore.

Even if you get it, but don't have the ability to keep it, you will be the only one who dies.

Instead of doing this, it would be better to let others fight for it.

Anyway, as long as I get it before dawn, it will be fine.

Wait until they are exhausted from fighting, and then you can reap the benefits.

But the others are not fools, they are also waiting.

As a result, many people looked at each other in amazement, and no one acted rashly.

But looking at the glowing gem in the night sky, everyone's eyes were filled with passion.

This is the key to a small world!

In this world, how many people can have their own little world?

Once you have a small world, if you refine it, everything in this place will belong to you.

Whether it is the natural treasures or the monsters inside, they will all serve you. You are the Taoist master of this small world, and this small world is your Taoist temple! A small world is enough to move the immortal realm cultivators, not to mention these cultivators in the middle five realms.

Finally, someone couldn't help but take action and tried to take the orb away.

People die for money and birds die for food.

As monks, they could not just watch this opportunity slip away from under their noses, otherwise they felt they would regret it for the rest of their lives.

When a cultivator made a move, the others, who had been unable to keep their composure to begin with, naturally could not stand still and rushed forward to fight for the goods, and the scene became chaotic again.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The fighting in Baiwa City is still going on. Every dead person will turn into a ball of light and break apart, merging into this secret realm.

It seemed as if all the dead monks had turned into nutrients for the Baiwa City.

The spiritual energy of Baiwa City has become richer.

As more and more people died, the remaining people fought even more frantically for this orb.

Some monks noticed that their minds seemed to be affected.

That gem was like a peerless beauty who had just emerged from the bath and was standing in front of him. He was so thirsty that he just wanted to pounce on her. He would be willing to die for it even if it was just to smell her or take a bite.

Xia Donghua also knew that his will was affected, but he had no way to control his desire, and finally stepped forward to grab it.

“Roar!”

The red dragon suddenly roared, shaking away all the monks who rushed up.

The red dragon stared in one direction, motionless.

The next moment, the red dragon rushed towards that direction at an extremely fast speed.

All the monks were startled and worried that the red dragon had escaped, so they hurriedly chased after it.

But the speed of this red dragon is too fast.

Far behind, they saw a blood-red magic circle on the hill where the red dragon rushed past.

A woman stood in the center of the magic circle, "Roar!"

The red dragon became even more violent and pounced towards the woman.

But a man in a green shirt stood in front of the woman. Facing the red dragon, he did not retreat at all.

No one was surprised that this man would be killed by the red dragon's attack.

The man assumed a boxing stance, and the martial arts energy kept swirling around his body.

The rich blood and powerful martial arts energy made everyone feel frightened.

This man actually gave people a sense of threat from a ferocious beast.

The man threw a punch, and the red dragon instantly swallowed the man.

(End of this chapter)


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