Chapter 600 Black Slave Crisis

After that, Qin Chen was stunned, and even more so, he laughed, because he only saw at this moment that the real stones that had been piled up beside him were actually exhausted...

Thinking of this, Qin Chen secretly sighed, thinking that he had plundered so many real stones from others, which was enough to break through by himself, but he did not expect that the consumption would be so terrifying.

Fortunately, I also possessed rare elixir such as black mulberry root, so that I was not restrained in terms of breakthrough. Otherwise, if the cultivation was suspended due to insufficient absorption of the world's true qi, it would be called depression.

However, Qin Chen was also shocked, how could the consumption of his breakthrough be so terrifying?

With so many real stones, he has already calculated, not to mention breaking through Wuzong from the fourth-order Xuan level, even breaking through Wuzun realm from the peak of Wuzong is far enough, but he did not expect to be exhausted by himself.

The ability of the Nine Stars God Emperor Art to absorb real stones is simply abnormal.

This is just a breakthrough from the fourth rank to the fifth rank. In the future, if we break through Wu Zun, Wu Wang, and even Wu Huang, how many real stones will be needed?

Just thinking about it, Qin Chen felt a headache.

"It doesn't matter, the car must have a way to the front of the mountain. With my strength, how can I be stumped because of some real stones."

Immediately, Qin Chen was relieved. He was a master of bloodline, master of medicine refining, and master of refining equipment and formation. It was not difficult for him to make money, but now his time was tight and he couldn't spend too much.

"It's time to go."

After cleaning up the field, Qin Chen swayed and rushed towards the top of the underground ruins.

In an instant, a feeling of space reversal was born, and with a thud, Qin Chen suddenly found himself in the lake where he had previously entered.

This lake is extremely cold, with a hint of chill.

Qin Chen was greatly surprised. After all, there was a lot of dirt on his body, which made him extremely uncomfortable. After a wash, Qin Chen shot up from the lake.

"Whoa!"

The water splashed, Qin Chen stared at his hands, and found that he seemed to have turned a lot whiter. Standing by the lake, looking into the lake, he saw his body, like a suet jade, which could be described as - ice muscle Jade bone!

"puff!"

Almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood, Qin Chen was a little stunned, and the wind was messy.

Who is that handsome boy in the lake?

In the past, Qin Chen was handsome and handsome, with a resolute face, but after all, his skin was full of masculine aura, especially after practicing the Indestructible Holy Body, he had an aura unique to men.

But now, her complexion is as smooth as jade, and although her appearance has not changed, it looks like she is two years younger.

It's just...

It's unacceptable!

"Forget it, that's it."

finally.

Qin Chen was helpless and could only accept this fact, put on clean clothes, and closed his eyes slightly.

In the black and dead swamp, the breeze blew and blew the ends of his forehead. After a while, Qin Chen's eyes suddenly opened, and cold electricity shot out.

"That direction!"

With a flick of the figure, Qin Chen, like a bolt of lightning, swept away in front of the left side. The speed was as fast as lightning and flint, and he disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.

At this time, in a swamp thousands of miles away from this land.

The black slave is madly driving the demon streamer.

In front of him, Liu Ze and the bloodthirsty devil Jiu Moxin are staring at him coldly. Liu Ze has a simple bronze mirror in his hand. Where is the slave's demon streamer.

The previously invincible and unmatched Tianmo Fan, under the illumination of the white mirror, kept whimpering, twisting and flowing crazily, trying to rush out of the shroud of white light, but it couldn't rush out.

"Don't waste your efforts, my Likan holy mirror is a treasure of the most masculine and masculine. It specializes in controlling evil things like you. No matter how hard you struggle, you will not be able to escape the siege of the old man's Likan holy mirror. Well, where did the other kid go, tell me, the old man may consider to spare your life."

Standing on the hill, Liu Ze sneered and said with narrowed eyes.

"Liu Ze, you hypocrite, if you want to know where Chen Shao is, it's a fool's dream." The black slave sneered and said angrily.

"Stinky boy, he has reached this point, and he is still mad here, courting death."

The bloodthirsty demon roared angrily on the side, and his body slammed into the battle group, slashing at the black slave with a knife, and the black sword light instantly turned into a chain and appeared in front of the black slave.

The black slave's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly urged the demon flag, the black energy swept through the sky crazily, trying to block the attack of the black sword energy, but after Liu Ze sneered, he urged the ancient mirror in his hand even more violently, and the black energy immediately lingered in the black. The black mist on the side of the slave was suppressed.

"Pfft!"

Losing the protection of the black mist, the black slave was immediately slashed by the sword light on his body, a dull roar sounded, the black slave groaned, and blood spattered from his chest.

"Boy, weren't you crazy when you were in the Black Marsh Square? Why are you so embarrassed now?"

The bloodthirsty demon Jiumoxin laughed madly and attacked frantically. The dense light of the swords invaded like an ocean, forcing the black slaves to retreat again and again, and blood was constantly splashed from their bodies.

The black slave stared at the Dove Demon's heart, even at this time, he grinned and said: "You waste, who was beaten by me and begged for mercy, and now he is showing off his power? Hahaha, no matter how loud you are, in my eyes Here, you bloodthirsty demon, you are always just a waste."

"you wanna die!"

The scene of Jiu Moxin's forehead bursting out, and the scene where he was hit by the black slave on the Black Marsh Square was his most embarrassing moment, and it was also the biggest stain in his life. Now the black slave mentioned it repeatedly, which added to the anger in his heart.

"Roar!"

The cold murderous intention was revealed, and the Dove Demon's attack became even more violent.

Puff puff!

Under the frantic attack, the black slave's injuries worsened again. If he had the support of Tianmo Fan, he would have already died in the hands of Liu Ze and Jiu Moxin.

But even so, he obviously couldn't hold on for long.

Seeing the black slave who was still struggling, Liu Ze sneered and said, "Why do you have to suffer? With your cultivation, you are not a hero wherever you go, so why should you be a slave? Where do you tell me? I'll let you go, and I Liu Ze have a lot of promises, so you shouldn't be able to trust me."

Liu Ze's eyes flickered.

Before, he was played around by the black slaves in the black death swamp, and finally found the black slave, only to find that there was only one black slave, and he was naturally dissatisfied.

He knew very well that among the black slaves and Qin Chen, Qin Chen was the one who was in charge. Only by catching Qin Chen would he be considered free from harm.

As for what he said to the black slave, it was only an expedient measure. Once Qin Chen was found, the black slave would also be killed, so how could he let him go?

However, he believes that under the current circumstances, the black slaves should know how to choose, which is the most correct one.