Chapter 3543 Entering the Great Northern Wilderness

"Huh? Who is that?"

"Holy... Saint star powerhouse?"

"Great, we are saved, save... woo woo woo!"

"Silence! Shut up!"

"Third brother, what are you doing? This group of white-eyed wolves is too tricky. Even if we can finally kill them, at least half of them will be killed, especially the number of these juniors is probably even greater."

"Half dead, half dead, even if it is 90% dead, you can't provoke them."

"Why... hiss! What, why are there so many saint star powerhouses? Shouldn't I be dazzled?"

At the periphery of Tianlian Mountain, a family training team of 30 people was under siege by a group of about a hundred white giant wolves.

This thing is called a white-eyed wolf, but it's just a star beast of the king rank, and the wolf king among them is just a star beast that has just entered the emperor rank.

But the number of wolves is too large, making them unable to resist at all.

At the most critical time, they were attracted by a strong atmosphere.

When he turned his head to look subconsciously, the conversation just now happened.

The cultivation of these people is too weak.

They thought that their voices were already very small, but they didn't know that in the eyes of the high-ranking celestial powerhouses and the holy star powerhouses, they were like stealing bells.

Especially after hearing what they said, the four hundred or so people felt like they wanted to cry without tears.

"What the hell, are these guys talking nonsense?"

"I, I, I... I'm only a fourth-order saint, just a cannon fodder-like existence. Are those guys so shocked?"

"It's not that there are many strong people in the Great Northern Wilderness, why are these guys so lacking in vision?"

"Forget it, don't go to see them, so as not to be more sad."

"Holy star position, holy star position... What's the matter, how could this group of turtles know that they are all cannon fodder if their cultivation base does not reach the peak of the holy star position!"

"What about the ninth-order, under the command of the adults, even the existence of the ninth-order saints are cannon fodder. Haven't you seen Tianxuan Tianji in the battle hall?"

"Oh! It's nothing compared to it, I even regret it now, why did we stay in the first place, if I also participated in that battle, maybe now I can be like those who are not as hard-working and talented as me, and be able to play in the fluctuating light. Watch the fun in the battle hall."

"Shut up! Girl, it's a life-and-death battle that doesn't exist. If we were here, maybe all the corpses would have green hair now."

The voices of the conversations were not very loud.

They only seemed to be on guard against being heard by the people behind, and always took the people who were besieged by the white-eyed wolf to heart.

They may have forgotten that the wind at this time is blowing towards the white-eyed wolf battle circle.

Maybe they don't care at all.

But every now and then, a shred of voice came over there, and the thirty or so people who heard something suddenly fell into a collective shock.

"What were they just saying?"

"I must have heard it wrong?"

"The dignified Saint Star powerhouse is actually just cannon fodder?"

"You heard it wrong, they seem to be saying that the ninth-order saint star is just cannon fodder."

"I, I, I... Poor me, I'm just a first-order rank!"

Everyone suddenly felt a sense of sadness that wanted to cry without tears.

Under the invasion of such a feeling, they even made them forget the threat of the white-eyed wolf.

Fortunately, star beasts are the type of existence with the strongest sense of crisis.

The passing of hundreds of powerhouses immediately scared them into urine. With a low whistle from the wolf king, all the white-eyed wolves seemed to have forgotten about this group of enemies and fled away in a blink of an eye.

The thirty or so people were finally rescued, but everyone felt a sense of happiness after being rescued.

Thirty pairs of eyes were all looking at the direction of the more than 400 strong men who had just passed by.

Soon, more than 400 strong men finally passed.

Just when they were about to breathe a sigh of relief, they were once again shocked, and another group of strong men came over.

The number of people doesn't seem to be as large as before, but why are these people's cultivation aura stronger?

Fog grass! This time, it's all Saint Star powerhouses!

Fog grass! Stronger this time!

mist grass...

Fog grass! Are they twenty years old?

Fog grass! Are they fifteen years old?

These people felt that their eyes were stimulated, their intelligence quotient was crushed, and they even began to feel a sense of being alive.

What the hell are they?

This kind of *jicai mere celestial rank, first-order honorable celestial position?

Let's look at this group of people, any child is more powerful than us, I don't know how many times, right?

Soon, the people in the battle hall passed by.

The rising stars around the fifth order are the breath of the strong, the sixth and seventh orders...

Thirty people were unknowingly, and their crotch was already wet.

Especially when the fifteen top-level powerhouses of the Star Chasing Tianshu and Qin Shaofeng and the others passed by, the dazzling horror atmosphere caused most of them to roll their eyes and fall into a coma.

Qin Shaofeng naturally discovered the existence of this group of people.

Just like the previous team, he planned to pay the least attention to these people.

With the team quickly out of the woods.

really come, or

It is back to the Great Northern Wilderness.

Zhou Qing acted immediately, and quickly ordered Yang Zhen and others to lead the way, and asked Han Ying and Hao Luck and others to greet the disciples and go to the nearby town to loot horses, carriages and other things.

A whole team of more than 2,000 people finally entered the action to enter the Great Northern Wilderness.

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Two days later.

Kitazawa Island Conference Hall.

The mysterious island owner, the strange woman who is the real island owner, the city owner, the owner of the black market, Zuo Wuxin, the owner of the auction house, Qiu Yun...

Once the top floor of Bei Ze Island is really there, there is really nothing left.

Compared to the moment of happiness.

After listening to the report of the people who came back from the Great Northern Wilderness just now, everyone's faces already had expressions of horror.

"Don't you have anything to say?" The strange woman asked in a deep voice.

"Island, island owner, this time...it seems familiar?" There was a trembling in the city owner's voice.

There are thousands of high-level martial arts practitioners!

It seems that there are only terrifying existences above the holy star level, and there are already more than a thousand.

How can such a terrifying number not shock them?

Zuo Wuxin pondered for a moment, and asked in a deep voice: "It's very familiar, but we don't seem to have time to think about what we are familiar with now, right?"

"Indeed, but what should we do?" The city lord wanted to calm down, but he couldn't calm down.

He trembled a few times and looked at the strange woman again.

This is their true island owner.

The feeling of familiarity is not just familiarity. They, the aborigines of Beize Island, are most aware of what these terrifying existences are for.

It is also clear that the appearance of this group of people will bring about what consequences.