Chapter 2984 I, Qin Yi, a Poor Ghost

A continuous mountain range.

Countless majestic and steep mountains rise from the ground, often reaching tens of thousands of feet, straight into the blue sky and white clouds.

Seen from the clouds, this mountain range is like a dragon panheng, exuding a breath-taking magnificence and magnificence.

Towering giant trees cover the sky and block out the sun, covering the mountain range. In addition, there is a thick miasma all over the entire mountain forest.

Here, there are few people.

"Roar!"

Only giant beasts roared from time to time, and the rolling sound waves soared into the sky, stirring up thousands of miles of wind and clouds.

"Crack!"

In a valley, the void trembled imperceptibly.

It was as if the mirror surface was shattered, cracks opened one after another, and suddenly, a huge hole was opened.

A silver-white light suddenly fell from it.

"boom!"

Like a round of silver sun squeezing into this mountain range, a huge coercion spread instantly.

Countless ferocious beasts and wolves rushed forward, howling and fleeing.

Some weak beasts were directly crushed into meat paste and died tragically on the spot.

The coercion only disappeared in a flash, and it also caused the blood of the beasts with a radius of thousands of miles to flow into rivers, and countless fell!

"puff!"

The light dissipated, and Qin Yi's figure appeared. When he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Qin Yi's mouth.

And Qin Yi's body was covered with scars, extremely hideous.

There was even a scar torn from Qin Yi's right chest to his waist, almost splitting Qin Yi in two!

Qin Yi's aura also slipped from the quasi-emperor state to the feathered state.

"when!"

Even the Eternal Immortal Furnace was dimmed and fell to the ground.

Qin Yi picked up the Eternal Immortal Stove distressedly, inspected it carefully, and saw several cracks on the Immortal Stove, no overbearing power to suppress the heavens.

"Ahem, damn it, Seven Hells!"

Qin Yi's face was gloomy, and he cursed secretly.

The last spear of the 'Seven Prisons of Heaven' made him fall into the big formations and experience the power of these big formations.

Even if he had the protection of the Eternal Immortal Furnace, he would still be miserable.

Fortunately, he was not far from the exit and was on the edge of the formation, so he barely escaped.

Even so, he paid a great price, almost fell, and even the eternal immortal furnace was almost broken.

"This enmity, I have written it down, and when I find the Seven Prison Orders, I will swallow you alive!"

Qin Yi gritted his teeth.

He hadn't been in such a mess for a long time, and the Seven Prisons made him experience the helplessness of being weak again.

This clone was almost wiped out by the formation.

He must avenge this revenge!

"System, how many killing points are needed to repair the eternal furnace?"

Qin Yi took a deep breath and asked in his heart.

The Eternal Immortal Furnace is a high-level imperial weapon with powerful power, and it is an indispensable arm that can be compared to the giants of the heavens when fully awakened.

This time, he can save a lot of trouble in searching for the Order of the Seven Prisons in the Great World of the Seven Prisons, with the help of the Eternal Immortal Furnace.

"Ding! Scanning the eternal immortal furnace... repairing the immortal furnace requires 50 million killing points."

However, the words of the system are poured down like a basin of cold water.

"Huh? How much? Fifty million killing points?"

Qin Yi's eyes widened, why don't you grab the system.

An ordinary imperial weapon only needs 10,000,000 to 20,000,000 killing points, and it can be exchanged. Repairing the Eternal Immortal Furnace requires 50,000,000 killing points?

This is enough to exchange for an intermediate imperial weapon!

"Ding! The Eternal Immortal Furnace is a high-level imperial weapon, and it is seriously damaged. It needs 50 million killing points to repair it."

The system explained.

The next sentence made Qin Yi choke even more:

"Ding! This system needs to remind the host that whether it is 20 million killing points or 50 million killing points, it is actually not important to the host.

Because, host, you don't have a killing point! "

"..."

Qin Yi was speechless and choked, a faint sadness crossed his heart.

The system's last knife is as sharp as ever.

As the system said, he didn't have many killing points left, only less than ten million killing points left.

Me, Qin Yi, poor ghost...