Chapter 1346 Giving up Wealth and Asking for Help

The teams at the back of the Flood Control Alliance all looked at the masked man in horror. In their eyes, the masked man was no different than a demon from hell.

If they could accept that the golden warrior of the Crocodile tribe split the silver warrior in half with one blow, then they could not accept that the masked man in front of them killed the golden warrior with one blow. It's not impossible to accept it. People who can do all this can only be saint-level powerhouses in their consciousness.

If this masked man is really a saint-level powerhouse, then what a slap in the face! Everyone just throw down their weapons and raise their hands to surrender. Maybe everyone can still have a way to survive.

Not everyone is disheartened. At least the upper echelons of the Flood Control Alliance still have a glimmer of hope. That is the female saint-level powerhouse they hired. As long as she is willing to continue to come forward, things will not turn around.

They didn't believe that the masked strong man would be a saint-level powerhouse. How could a saint-level powerhouse be reduced to the point where he demeans himself and competes with ordinary people.

They all saw the scene just now. It is true that this masked man is very powerful, but he is definitely not a saint-level powerhouse. He should be just a powerful golden warrior.

The reason why he was able to kill the Crocodile Golden Warrior with one move was because the Crocodile Golden Warrior underestimated the enemy, and the other was because the Golden Warrior used tricks. It is estimated that he possesses some powerful defensive artifact, otherwise it would be impossible to block the powerful blow of the Crocodile Golden Warrior without being damaged.

In fact, what they inferred was neither wrong nor correct. The masked man was none other than Cui Lang, who had just exited with Li Zhenbang.

Although Cui Lang's current strength has not completely returned to its previous state, it has also returned to the peak state of a golden warrior. It will not take a few days to return to the ranks of saint-level powerhouses.

In any case, he was once a true saint-level strongman. Although he is now a golden warrior, his understanding of power is far stronger than that of ordinary golden warriors. Otherwise, he would not be able to just rely on restoring his wolf claws. His left hand withstood the heavy blow of the Crocodile Golden Warrior.

"His Majesty the Holy Crown, where are you? Show yourself quickly!" Lang Sanshan shouted hurriedly.

He believed that no matter who the masked man was, as long as the Holy Crown Prince who helped them showed up, victory would definitely belong to him.

But after Lang Sanshan shouted, no one responded to him, which gave him a bad feeling. Could it be that now that the saint-level powerhouse is gone, does she no longer want the Drunken Soul Grass that is more than 1,300 years old? It shouldn’t be! She must be in great need of a treasure like restoring her soul!

Lang Sanshan shouted again unwillingly, but still no one responded to him.

"MD, do any of you still have treasures that can restore your soul? Something that can restore your mental strength! Don't hide it! If Your Majesty doesn't come out to help, no one can do anything about this today!" Lang Sanshan said to Several high-level officials from the Flood Fighting Alliance roared around him.

No one at the top of the Flood Fighting Alliance said anything. I don’t know if they really don’t have it or if they can’t bear it. After all, the worst treasures that can restore the soul are the ones that cost more than a thousand gold. They are the kind that have a price but no market, and can restore fighting spirit and magic power. The items are simply different from clouds and mud.

"Okay, since you are all reluctant to part with it, don't blame me for being unkind! You continue to play with you, I will take people away!" After Lang Sanshan finished speaking, he glanced at everyone with resentment and began to organize his own people. Look at that The posture seems to be that he is really ready to give up his career.

Seeing that Lang Sanshan was serious, the others finally couldn't help it anymore and stepped forward one after another. Although not everyone has soul-restoring treasures, they can still get together with spiritual power-restoring treasures and other kinds of treasures. First of all, The real thing is to call out the saint-level experts who helped them.

They didn't care whether Lang Sanshan would stay or go. What they were afraid of was that once Lang Sanshan left, others would inevitably follow and the flood control alliance would collapse.

If they were to face the Hongyun Gang alone, none of them would have such confidence, not to mention that they were still being attacked from both sides, so no one could evacuate at this time.

"Lang Sanshan, why are you in such a hurry? It's not like everyone is saying not to take it! It's just that everyone has to think about what else is in their hands. Otherwise, if they can't take it out by then, won't they be dead?" An Eagle Clan orc hurriedly stood up. persuaded.

"Yes! Don't we all have to think about it carefully?" Others also agreed.

"Really?" Lang Sanshan stopped and looked at the group of people doubtfully.

"How can this be false? Don't you have some friendship with that saint-level powerhouse? If you bother, please get her out as soon as possible! We are willing to exchange for things that can restore your soul and restore your mental power."

"My lord, please come out quickly! I helped you get some treasures that can restore your soul and spiritual power. Please show up quickly and help us!" Lang Sanshan didn't know where the saint-level powerhouse was. , I could only shout as loud as possible.

"What's wrong? I can't even sleep well!" Hu Xian rubbed his eyes, appeared in mid-air with leisurely steps, and said in a lazy voice.

When Hu Xian appeared, everyone stopped attacking, even Meng Tingan and the others, and the battlefield instantly became quiet.

"My lord, I didn't expect to disturb your rest. I'm really sorry. Please forgive me!" Lang Sanshan looked at Hu Xian in mid-air with a flattering expression, but secretly cursed in his heart. If he hadn't said that he could still restore his soul. And treasures of spiritual power, I am afraid that people like myself are dead, and she may not appear.

"What do you want to see me for this time? Has the Hongyun Gang's shield appeared again?" Hu Xian looked confused.

"No, no, the shield did not appear, but there were some changes here. I wonder if your Majesty, can you come down and talk about it?" Lang Sanshan waved his hand hurriedly, looking frightened.

Hu Xian frowned, landed from mid-air, and looked at Lang Sanshan with a dissatisfied look on his face, "Tell me! What happened?"

"We have underestimated the strength of the Hongyun Gang, and we need Your Majesty's help to solve it." Lang Sanshan said a little embarrassed.

Hu Xian's face darkened, "I have fulfilled our agreement, but you still need a Thousand-Year Drunken Soul Grass from me, and now you still want me to help. Isn't this a bit unreasonable?"

"Your Majesty, please don't worry. I know that you need treasures to restore your soul and spiritual power. We all decided to collect some more treasures that can restore your soul and spiritual power as a reward for you!" Seeing Hu Xian's expression was not good. , Lang Sanshan hurriedly explained.

"Oh? Didn't you say that you no longer have any treasure to restore your soul?" Hu Xian raised his eyebrows.

"Your Majesty, I don't know. I really don't have it, but others do!" Lang Sanshan said with a flattering smile.

"You are very attentive in your work! Who has it all? Let them come over and take a look!" Hu Xian smiled slightly, and then ordered to Lang Sanshan.

"My lord, please wait a moment, I'll call everyone here!" Lang Sanshan said excitedly when Hu Xian praised him.

After a while, Lang Sanshan brought six people to Hu Xian's side, "Your Majesty, these six people still have treasures in their hands that can restore soul and spiritual power."

The six of them glanced at Lang Sanshan with some dissatisfaction, and then quickly put on a flattering look and looked at Hu Xian.

The reason why they were dissatisfied was because they thought that Lang Sanshan would introduce the six of them to Hu Xian when he brought them here.

Unexpectedly, Lang Sanshan just took the six of them away at once. They all had to contribute treasures for a while, but in the end they didn't even have names.

They could see that Lang Sanshan obviously wanted to take all the credit, and the appearance was too ugly!

An orc from the Eagle Tribe bowed to Hu Xian like a gentleman, and then said, "Your Majesty, I am..."

"Are they the people you were talking about?" Hu Xian interrupted the Eagle Tribe orcs who were speaking. He didn't even look at them, but looked at Lang Sanshan and asked.

"Yes, it's them!" Lang Sanshan responded hurriedly.

At this time, Lang Sanshan felt quite proud. He raised his head and glanced at the six people he had brought over. His intention was very obvious. He was showing off to those six people that his status in the hearts of the saint-level powerhouses was different from theirs. !

"Take out everything and show it to me!" Hu Xian nodded and looked at the six people.

The six people looked at each other, frowned slightly, and had some troubled looks in their eyes.

"Are you kidding me?" Hu Xian frowned, stared at Lang Sanshan, and asked in a cold tone.

Lang Sanshan felt a chill in his body. He didn't bother to explain. He hurriedly turned his head and glared at the six people. He shouted loudly and asked: "MD, do you still want to live? You just said it yourself, you can restore your soul and spirit. Why are all my treasures wilting now? Take them out quickly!"

"This..." The six people looked at me and I looked at you, but no one took it out.

"Your Majesty, this matter has nothing to do with me. They all said well just now that they would let me help find you. Now that you have come out, they have changed their mind and they can do whatever you want! I will not swim in this muddy water anymore. !" Lang Sanshan said angrily.

Hu Xian narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the six people. Their murderous aura was exposed, and they looked like they might take action at any time.

"My lord, this is a dragon jade pendant that can help the soul to cultivate. Just wear it on your body!" The orc of the Eagle Tribe hurriedly took out a round jade pendant from the space ring with a dragon carved on it.

With one person setting an example, others will eventually hand over their things even if they are reluctant to do so. Only two of the six people are related to the soul, and the remaining four are just to restore spiritual power.

"Are there any more?" Hu Xian looked at the six people and asked coldly.

"It's gone, it's really gone!" Six people said in unison, their voices almost crying.

These people are obviously the bandit leaders in the Sangui zone, but they are raided by a saint-level strongman. What kind of thing is this!

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