Chapter 102: Evil Fang Palace! Doom Mist Bomb



Soon, a huge inverted triangular column-shaped building appeared in Qi Ji's sight.

The length and width of this building are estimated to be 300 meters, and the height is nearly 100 meters.

This building has a total of 10 floors, and the floor area of ​​each floor increases gradually from bottom to top.

This type of building is connected from front to back, and shuttles can enter from the front and back.

This type of building is the most popular shuttle parking lot on the mainland today. The most important reason is that it is extremely stable.

When encountering a tide of mountain and sea beasts, this inverted triangle column building can also withstand the trampling of mountain and sea beasts.

Qi Ji drove the Baishen S directly to the shuttle parking space on the first floor.

After entering, Qi Ji was surprised to find that there were so many shuttles parked inside.

These shuttles are of various types, like a shuttle exhibition.

People of all kinds came and went in this outer space. Qi Ji took a quick look at these people and realized that they were all warriors without exception.

"This place is worthy of being called Jinling City. Those people in front of me are all warriors!" Qi Ji sighed.

"Brother, you are right. The blood energy of these people is far beyond that of ordinary people!" Lavie nodded slightly.

"Brother, these people are definitely not as strong as you." Mitty asked curiously.

After hearing Miti's question, Qi Ji couldn't help but laugh. He was just a small fry at best now.

Just now, he also used his spiritual eye talent to check the combat capabilities of some of them, and he saw that the combat capabilities of at least three people were questionable.

In other words, the combat effectiveness of at least three people in this group has exceeded 80,000.

Because Qi Ji had tried it before, and the Great Thousand Spirit Eyes could only spy on warriors whose combat power was within 100 times his own.

When it exceeds 100 times, the opponent's combat power will be displayed as a question mark.

Qi Ji made a rough estimate and concluded that the number of people present that he could defeat would definitely not exceed 90%.

However, Qi Ji touched Mi Di's little head and said confidently: "Brother will always be the strongest! Because that's the only way to protect you."

After hearing this, Mitty chuckled foolishly, but this smile revealed a deep happiness.

Qi Ji randomly found a parking space, and when he parked the White God, a green light flashed on the ground of the parking space.

At this moment, Qi Ji suddenly received a message on his bracelet.

[Dear S-level guest, welcome to Jinling. All your miscellaneous expenses are waived. I wish you a pleasant journey...]

After seeing this message, Qi Ji couldn't help but sigh at the reality of this world.

As long as you have status, you can have privileges that you can't imagine.

Qi Ji never thought that, at first he just wanted to copy poems to make money, but he didn't expect that he would become a big shot by copying poems, and it seems that he has a large number of crazy fans.

Moreover, he always sees his fans on the street. What makes him speechless is that he just saw the short-haired girl write all of Qi Ji's poems on her clothes.

There is no need to think too much, this girl must be a crazy fan of Qi Ji.

"Brother, where should I go now?" Mitty asked puzzledly.

"The airspace of the Gale Valley is very dangerous, so we can't use the shuttle now. Let's go to the center of Jinling City first." Qi Ji said.

"Brother, the bad feeling in my heart is getting stronger and stronger, but I still can't find the source. Should we continue going?" Lavie asked doubtfully.

Lavie was not afraid at all. She hesitated because she was worried about the safety of her brother and sister.

After hearing this, Qi Ji smiled and said, "Lavi, I feel it too. But danger always comes with opportunities, and you have to believe in your brother's ability."

After hearing her brother's words, Ravi felt inexplicably relieved.

Because now even if there is any danger, she no longer has to bear it alone, she has people she can rely on.

The Wind Valley is located on a steep cliff thousands of meters high.

At this moment, Samo was looking at the gray sky with a gloomy face.

Now he is very angry because he was forced to mutilate himself yesterday and lost the palm of his left hand.

Although he finally returned quietly and reconnected the severed palm to his left wrist.

The best healing potions were used during the process, and now the wounds are almost healed.

However, the flexibility of his left hand is far less than before, and its strength has been weakened by at least 20%.

"The ruthless war king!" Samo gritted his teeth.

As a high-ranking official of the Evil Fang Palace, Samo had naturally heard of the name of the ruthless war king.

He knew that the ruthless War King once swept all the War Kings, but seemed to have disappeared in the Lost Land in the end.

What he couldn't understand was that the ruthless war king had disappeared for more than ten years.

Why is it in Scorched Earth? Is there any connection between the two?

What's more, the super power gem was actually stolen, which directly led to a significant reduction in the quality of the Wind Valley Project.

"My lord, the fog of doom is already full, but we don't have enough energy crystals. If we use it now, the effect will be reduced by at least 30%." Mingtu said with some regret.

The Mingtu's left hand was bandaged directly. Although the palm has been reconnected, there is no high-quality healing potion. If he wants to fully recover, it will take at least half a year.

Samo only thought for a moment, then said with a sinister smile: "The sacrifice to the evil god cannot be late! Let the undead buried deep underground revive and let them devour as much as they want!"

After hearing what the adults said, the underworld disciple also laughed wildly, but what was the saying?

Too much joy leads to sorrow.

The wound on Mingtu's left palm suddenly burst open, and he grimaced in pain.

However, he still endured the pain and said to his men around him: "Start it!"

"As you command, sir!"

After receiving the order, three men wearing black masks came to a pure black steel turret, on which a huge cannon was tilted.

One of the black-faced masked men directly opened the program interface on the bracelet and entered a series of data.

The other two masked men immediately stuffed an ellipsoidal bottle the size of an American football and filled with green potion into the muzzle of the gun.

Not long after, a blood-red countdown was projected directly onto the turret.

"10"

"9"

"3"

“2”

"1"

When the countdown ended, there was a sudden loud bang, and the ellipsoidal bottle was directly sent into the air. After entering a large dark cloud, the ellipsoidal bottle exploded.

A green smoke instantly filled the wrinkles, and not long after, a light drizzle seemed to fall from the sky.

But the color of this rain is pure black, which is very strange.

The expressions of the members of the Evil Fang Temple who saw this kind of rain were filled with excitement and fear.

"My lord, let's leave quickly! This place will soon become hell! Why don't we stay in a safe place and look down on all this." Mingtu said with a smile.

After hearing this, Samo nodded slightly. He was feeling very depressed, and the thought of becoming stronger kept filling his mind.

Although he felt that taking revenge on a ruthless person was almost impossible now, Samo believed that he was extremely talented and it was not impossible for him to become a war king if he worked hard.

He swore that when the time comes, he would chop off the ruthless man's head to wash away the shame.


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