Chapter 1289
When Shentu died, his fate came. Through the conscription order, Bai Yang learned that he had gained 23 million military achievements by killing Shentu himself!
The concept of 23 million military achievements is equivalent to that of Shentu alone, which is comparable to 23 million individual Wang Jingjie friars!
Bai Yang's heart vibrates. Shen Tu must be a remarkable existence in his own race. He is highly expected by all parties. He killed him himself. In a sense, it is equivalent to cutting off some future of the monkey clan!
If a race wants to have a foothold in the starry sky, it must have the top strong to resist the pressure from all sides. The death of the strong and the lack of protection for the lower class is tantamount to weakening the living space of this race, thus affecting the continuation of the ethnic civilization. This is the passage of Qi Yun. This is where the essence of the plundering of Qi is !
His thoughts twinkled. When he looked down, he saw that some things had fallen from the place where Shentu had died, but at the moment when he appeared, the darkness disappeared, leaving only three leaves.
These three leaves are very strange, the form of willow leaves, like jade, two of them are completely gold, the third half is gold.
As soon as his eyes lit up, poplar recognized that this should be the thing Shentu used to collect Qi.
"There should be more than these three leaves on him to collect Qi, but it seems that he has not been on the imperial level for a long time. It is a pity that some of them have been consumed. It is a pity that if only I could leave them, but the items collected by Qi Yun were not destroyed by the darkness. It seems that Qi Yun has gone beyond the scope of the supreme power of the great wasteland that creates wasteland..."
He said to himself that Bai Yang did not hesitate to take these three leaves away. He had a premonition that he needed a lot of luck to wash away his fate when he was promoted to Saint mirror, which was preparing for promotion.
When Shen Tu died, the slave didn't even pay attention to the poplar. He took the evil sickle and went to the darkness. He immediately asked ya ya to keep up with him.
The advantage of wearing red ball equipment is that the poplar can move freely without being affected by the wasteland, but after all, poplar is not a slave in the wasteland, so his sight is blocked and he can only follow the slave.
"Where the hell is this guy going?"
After a period of time with the slave, the poplar did not meet any living creatures again, and he could not help muttering.
The slave did not seem to wander aimlessly, but went straight in a certain direction, as if something was calling on him.
After nearly three hours, the poplar did not know how far it was and where it was in the wasteland.
In the poplar wonder how long to walk, a figure suddenly appeared in the darkness.
Poplar subconsciously looked, slightly stare at the corners of his mouth twitch, because he saw "himself"!
appeared as like as two peas, and a black boat was placed on his feet. The darkness around him could not affect him.
The other party saw the picture of baiyanya and the wild slave together, stunned for a moment, turned around and instantly disappeared in the dark.
In a blink of an eye, Baiyang looked at the place where the guy disappeared and scolded him in his heart. He was absolutely forced to disguise himself, and Bai Yang was 100% sure that he was the dishonest old man!
You run fast, or I won't kill you!
Bai Yang hummed and tangled in his heart. He pretended to be him and beat a stick in the wilderness city. I didn't expect that guy was also pretending to be himself, and he didn't know how many pots he had carried for him!
He pretended to be a slave. He didn't recognize me. There will always be a time to meet again. Hum
The old man disguised as a poplar appeared and disappeared so fast that the slaves in front of him did not respond. The poplar's sight was blocked and he could not pursue him. He could only continue to follow the wild slave aimlessly.
The wasteland is too big. Although there are a lot of people of various nationalities who have entered the wasteland, more than 90% of them have died at the beginning. Some people will fall down in succession. It is not easy for the rest of the scattered parties to meet their sincerity. Especially if they can't see through the darkness, they can't even use their mind to look around them.
After half an hour's progress, the poplar met his companions. Of course, it was not the poplar's companion, but the slave in the wasteland.
Three whole slaves came out of the darkness and met them unexpectedly.
The three slaves had no reaction to the existence of poplar and Yaya. They took a look at them and went on together. They didn't know where to go.
In the encounter of these three slaves, poplar heart was raised in the throat, afraid that the other side would recognize themselves and be besieged. Fortunately, the other side did not respond.
With the four slaves moving forward, poplar's mind immediately became active. Even though they couldn't use the things they had dropped from their bodies, they could obtain the merits from the heaven. This is a good thing for the promotion of merit and virtue. How can poplar not change his mind?
Quietly fell behind, poplar eyes in front of the three slaves patrol, looking for the target.
"It's the last one who seems to be a female slave. Ya Ya, when you let the black fish spit bubbles and imprison her, I'll kill her again. You have to make a quick decision. Don't disturb the others, OK?" She whispered to Yang Ya.Yaya nodded to show that she understood.
Several slaves did not realize that a spy had come out of them and went on without any vigilance.
After walking for about three minutes, several slaves seemed to be attracted by something. They quickened their pace and rushed in a certain direction.
Poplar secret way good opportunity, immediately one after another Yaya start.
Black fish spit bubbles to imprison the target slave. The poplar flash past, and the years pass by in a flash. The whole process takes less than a second to kill the slave!
The slave died, leaving a black whip falling to the ground, turning itself into a black fog into the darkness.
Although the speed of the poplar was fast enough, it still attracted the attention of the three slaves in front of them. They stopped and turned to look over.
Bai Yang and Ya Ya stay quiet and pretend to be innocent without knowing anything.
The three slaves looked at it, found nothing strange, and then continued to turn around and move on.
A little relieved, the poplar immediately ordered the red ball to swallow the whip and keep up with the pace of the three slaves in front.
How else to say that it is difficult to defend against domestic thieves by day and night. The fortresses are all broken from the inside. It is the correct posture to hunt and kill them to mix in the ranks of the slaves.
After paying attention to Jinlian's virtue of knowing the world of the sea, Baiyang finds that the merit gained after killing a slave makes Jinlian grow a little bit.
However, what makes Baiyang strange is that he has killed three slaves by himself, which leads to three vague figures on the petals of Gongde Jinlian, which are inexplicable, and do not know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing. Up to now, the three vague figures have not shown any special features.
Without these, the poplar followed the three slaves for a distance and then stopped.
There should have been a battle here before, and the scale is not small. Although the darkness has wiped everything out, more than a dozen pieces of Qi collecting objects on the ground and five slaves staying in the same place explain everything.
At least 10 people participated in the battle before, and how many powerful people of all ethnic groups died. However, at least four wild slaves died because there were four pieces of equipment dropped from the slaves on the ground.
Four slaves, who dare to rob me of my merits!
Poplar heart secret way.
The two sides converged because the battle was over and the slaves themselves did not have any communication, so they went to a certain direction together.
The team of poplars grew. He killed one of the previous four and joined five, and eight of them moved in a certain direction in the dark.
Quietly put away more than a dozen items of air transportation, and let the red ball swallow the slave equipment on the ground, and poplar with ya ya to keep up.
It's good to follow the savage slaves, the aborigines in the wasteland. You can also pick up the air transportation goods for nothing along the way. I will repay you well.
There are nearly 20 pieces of Qi Yun objects in his hand, and two thirds of them are filled with Qi Yun. Bai Yang wants to try to impact the sage realm immediately, but obviously the current conditions are not allowed, so we can only bear with it.
The way to repay the slaves is to hang them behind them and attack one from time to time. When the slave turns around, he pretends to be innocent.
In less than ten minutes, five of the eight slaves were left in front of her, and the red ball swallowed three pieces of slave equipment. As a result, the merits and virtues of Populus alba Jinlian have grown up, but there are three more vague figures on the Golden Lotus.
Just when the poplar was considering whether to continue, their team expanded again. They met more than ten slaves. They met and did not communicate with each other.
It seems that as we get closer to the destination, we meet more and more slaves.
In spite of this, Bai Yang is not vague. He stealthily attacks one of them from time to time, hanging behind the team. He is very worried and happy at the same time. As Jinlian is growing up, he hopes that this road will never end. The more slaves there are, the better.
After nearly 20 hours, the poplar didn't remember how many slaves they killed. The golden lotus of merit and virtue had grown to the late stage of Jiupin. There were 234 fuzzy figures on it, almost full of petals of Trollius.
He killed so many people. Instead of reducing the number of slaves, they reached a scale of more than 500. This was a terrible force. When he ran across alien creatures, one of them ran away.
Of course, there were some who did not run away, but poplar even had no chance to do it, so he was killed by the slaves.
No way, poplar can only pick up things after the slaves have passed.
At the end of the road, when Baiyang expected to go on like this, he followed this group of slaves and took another step forward, that is, the front is no longer a dark wasteland.
"The spring of life!"
Dead looking at the front, poplar heart secret way.
But seeing the environment in front of us, the poplar is taking a breath of cold air, and his scalp is numb
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