Chapter 938
Wan Jian Jue!
Song Jian waved his right hand, and the spirit sword burst out, flying towards the Golden Crow Beast. The spirit sword burning with karmic fire could deal great damage to these ordinary monsters with less than 10,000 qi and blood, and it could be easily triggered crit damage;
If it weren't for the large number of Golden Crow beasts, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to wait for the Golden Crow beasts to pounce and kill them all!
With one move of Wanjianjue, all these golden crow beasts were wiped out, only five or six fish slipped through the net, and the remaining few golden crow beasts did not escape, but continued to rush towards Song Jian. is fierce;
Song Jian swung his sword and chopped off the remaining Golden Crow beasts one by one. Lan Ling, who was holding the magic scroll of fire and rain, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly put the scroll away;
The scroll of this kind of large-scale magic attack is a one-time consumable. Although it is very powerful, it is also very valuable. Even Lan Ling is quite painful to use, and one can be saved;
Dozens of Golden Crow Beasts were killed, and a lot of good things were dropped. These are ordinary monsters near level 50, and the items dropped are all above level 45. Although they are all blue and green equipment , but also valuable;
"Golden Crow Feather with Cloud Pattern, is this what you want?" Song Jian pinched a long feather from the trophy, turned around and asked;
This feather is more than one foot long, in three colors, with cloud patterns on the surface, shaking gently, and a faint fragrance emanating from the feather, smelling it, makes people feel refreshed, even though it is a blue quality Forging materials, but forty or fifty Golden Crow beasts only exploded three such feathers, which shows that it is also very precious;
"It's just a three-color feather, but it's worth some money!" Lan Ling glanced at the feather in Song Jian's hand, twitched the corner of her mouth, and said with disdain: "What I want is the one that fell from the lord-level boss." Jiucaiyu, only the brocade fan made by Jiucaiyu is suitable for my mother!"
"Jiu Caiyu? Well, then it belongs to me!" Song Jian shook his head, picked up all the spoils into the parcel column, and followed Lan Ling to continue walking towards the depths of the canyon;
When I first entered here, it was just a low mountain depression. Who knows, the further you go in, the wider the space is. Originally, it could only accommodate two or three people walking side by side. Now, it has become a place that can accommodate dozens of people. The Grand Canyon walking side by side;
The cliffs on both sides are also lush and green, and you can hear the crisp birdsong and the roar of wild animals from time to time, which is obviously an inaccessible place;
For players, they love and hate such a place that no one has ever been to. What they love is such a place, and they often encounter treasures. The monster, if you can't escape, your life will be lost here;
But for Song Jian, he naturally likes such a place very much. Along the way, Song Jian's perception has been released to the maximum, lest he miss any treasure;
In a short while, Song Jian found seven or eight precious herbs, but unfortunately, these herbs need at least ten levels of herb picking skills to collect them. Song Jian's herb picking skills are only level seven. Greatly improve the experience of collecting herbs, but the quality of the collected herbs will definitely not be very good, and the properties of the herbs will definitely be lost, and maybe they can only be thrown away as garbage in the end;
"If Meng Tiantian can be here, I will definitely be overjoyed!" Meng Tiantian's figure suddenly appeared in Song Jian's mind, but then he thought that she still owes him three million doomsday coins, and the date of repayment is far away , Song Jian felt a throbbing pain in his heart;
"After walking for a while, the lair of the lord-level boss is in front of you. Can you beat it? If you can't beat it, you should have said earlier. Although Xiaojin runs fast, he can't fly. I have wasted a lot of time before." There are a few teleportation scrolls." Lan Ling whispered to Song Jian;
"You are so rich, why do you still care about a few teleportation scrolls?" Song Jian couldn't help but said;
"How can you not care, do you know how much a teleportation scroll sells?" Lan Ling's small face suddenly showed a look of pain, and said: "A scroll can sell 10,000 doomsday coins, it's expensive!"
Song Jian glanced at her, and was speechless for a moment. If all the equipment on her was sold, it might be worth tens of millions of doomsday coins. And because of the 10,000 doomsday coins, I really don't know what she thinks;
"Let's talk about it first, when I kill the boss, we will be cleared. The nine-colored feather will belong to you, and the rest of the spoils will belong to me!" Song Jian thought for a while and said;
"Okay, okay, okay, that big bird has a little more beautiful tail feathers, what good things can it explode?" Lan Ling said indifferently: "As long as you can kill it, I only want tail feathers, and the rest are all It's yours, cheapskate!"
Song Jian smiled slightly, didn't care about Lan Ling's attitude, and continued to walk towards the depths of the canyon;
The deeper the canyon goes, the higher the cliffs on both sides, the sunlight can no longer shine in, it stands to reason that the temperature should be getting lower and lower, but along the way, Song Jian found that the deeper the canyon, the lower the temperature At this time, the surrounding temperature is already thirty or forty degrees, and ordinary people can't stay in such an environment for too long, otherwise they are prone to dehydration and heatstroke;
The surrounding trees have long since died, and as far as the eye can see, it is all a piece of desolate sand and gravel. However, it is such a harsh environment that the number of monsters has increased;
Tabletop-sized sand scorpions kept swimming on the ground, making a "rustling" sound. Fortunately, these monsters seemed to be very afraid of the dragon lizard, and would avoid it if they sensed the existence of the dragon lizard;
Seeing the scene in front of her, Lan Ling seemed very proud. She glanced at Song Jian, snorted softly, held her head high, and looked proud, as if she felt that Song Jian was in her favor.
Song Jian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he could only speed up his pace, and quickly killed the lord-level boss here, so that he could go back early;
"Look, look, that BOSS is out!" Lan Ling suddenly pointed to the front and shouted;
Song Jian looked up and saw a huge three-legged golden crow in front of him, burning with raging flames. Standing on a high rock and looking forward, he saw a sand scorpion crawling quickly on the nearby cliff. The Golden Crow pecked at it like lightning, its long beak pierced through the hard shell of the sand scorpion in an instant, pulled out a ball of white and smooth fresh meat and ate it into its mouth;
The remaining scorpion shell still maintained the complete appearance of the sand scorpion, fell from the cliff, and fell to pieces immediately;
"Three, the three-legged Golden Crow? This, this is an existence that only appears in myths and legends. How could it appear here?" Song Jian was surprised, and couldn't help but look up at the top of the three-legged Golden Crow;
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