The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade

Chapter 1686: Getting rich

More than a dozen soldiers of the Nine Emperors were resolutely carrying out Chu Yan's order.

One by one, he held thunder and fire patterns, his face was full of ridicule, and the dozens of witches rushing into the army hall fiercely stared at him, throwing up his hands.

Huh! Huh! Uh ...!

More than a dozen gleams of glittering spirits fell on the dense witches and exploded.

This is only the first batch of thunderfire patterns. The dozen or so remnants in the army hall did not look at all. They turned their hands again. They were another group of witches who continued to throw at the gate of the army hall.

Since the decline of the Nine Emperor Army, when these nine emperor army remnants, when they used the spirit pattern so happily.

You know, even in the heyday of the Nine Emperor Army, this high-level thunder line spirit pattern is rarely distributed to ordinary soldiers, not to mention this thunder-fire dual line spirit pattern jade charm.

Sun Yuan they were so smashed, but the dozens of witches who had just rushed into the army hall were crying.

Inside the army hall, except for a few temple pillars, there were no shelters and bombardment with bursts of thunder fire spirits, but there was no place to hide, and they were instantly overwhelmed by tide-like fire and lightning.

Less than three breaths away, the thunderbolt in the hands of all the soldiers smashed out.

As soon as the thunderous sound of the thunder exploded, the whole hall was gradually calmed apart from the crackling sound of flames and thunder.

Chu Yan held a long sword, a residual image, and stroked into the waves that had not yet dispersed.

The corpse on the ground was horizontal and vertical. As long as it was seen, it was a sword cut in the past. Regardless of whether he died, he added a sword and then said.

Soon, the air waves in front of the gate of the army hall dissipated, and all the savage corpses on the ground appeared. The corpse of the place was stained with blood. Sword, want to attack Chu Yan near.

However, Chu Yan wouldn't give him a chance. He snorted coldly, wiped out the sword in his hand, and swiped across the neck of the elite captain. The cold blade cut off the captain's neck instantly.

After continuous convulsions, the Witchman Elite Captain ceased his life.

"Separate and search for me!"

Chu Yan knew that this wicked elite team was supposed to guard the army hall. After they were killed, there should be no more wicked troops in the 10,000 army hall, so he turned to order a dozen of the nine emperor soldiers. Road.

"promise!"

When a dozen disabled soldiers heard Chu Yan's order, their eyes glowed, and they hurried towards the rooms around the army hall.

"Leng Feng, all hit the city! Fat man, come to me!"

Immediately afterwards, Chu Yan was again a sage of truth, notifying the cold front outside the city that they had entered Heishui City.

Although this battle disrupted Chu Yan's original plan, the most outrageous result was much easier than he expected.

After the interrogation, Chu Yan, like other disabled soldiers, rushed to the surrounding room and began searching.

Soon, Leng Feng took hundreds of remnants, rushed into Xishui City from Ximen, and then flew at the other three gates, killing all the wicked warriors guarded by the other three gates.

The witches guarding the gates of the Quartet were cleared. Even if their retreat was secured, the whole city would be searched.

According to Chu Yan's earliest orders, one was to hang all the witches in the city, the focus was on those witch generals.

Secondly, of course, searching for wealth resources and elixir, spiritual soldiers, etc. Anyway, take whatever is useful, do not be polite with these witches.

According to Chu Yan, it is a fool to not fill everyone's storage with jade charms.

So, as the six hundred soldiers rushed into various parts of Heishui City, the whole city jumped.

The fat man Situ Yang rushed to the army hall for the first time and found Chu Yan. Then the two teamed up, one using Kirin's pupil and the other using the exploration spirit pattern.

After looking for several rooms in a row, nothing was found. When Chu Yan and Situ Yang rushed to the deepest part of the military palace with a look of depression, two huge palaces appeared in front of them.

"You're looking over here, I'm looking over there!" Chu Yan pointed at him, and the two separated immediately.

These two huge palaces, Chu Yan knew at a glance that it should be the residence and practice hall of the black water city's chief witch Mossa.

Stepping into the palace, Chu Yan broke through the detached spirit array of the palace, and immediately turned around.

"Hahaha, get rich! Get rich, brother, come here!"

Chu Yan, who was just about to start working on a box, suddenly heard the fatal howl of a fat pig in the cultivation hall next door, and immediately turned and rushed to the cultivation hall.

Chu Yan had no idea that Situ Fatman had such a big discovery.

However, this fat man has always been the master of this kind of sneaking chickens and dogs, and sure enough this time he did not disappoint Chu Yan.

Underneath Wumosa's house, Situ Fatty didn't waste any energy, and found a huge treasure house.

However, even if Chu Yan saw the inventory in this treasure house, he was shocked to take a breath.

I saw, ten feet underground, in a dark hall nearly ten thousand steps in size, all kinds of emperor crystals ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Lingbing Lingbao and Lingcao Pills were piled up like hills.

Situ Fat is screaming and cracking, there are several defensive spirit arrays remaining in this dark hall.

Looking at the mountain of cultivation resources and Lingbao, Chu Yan's eyes were suddenly bright.

What is most lacking for him now is, of course, these resources and spirits, and elixir.

Chu Yan only took the risk of attacking the ten thousand army hall of Heishui City, on the one hand, in order to obtain an unprecedented victory, so that the nine emperor soldiers can truly restore the soul of the army. In the future, the six hundred soldiers will be disabled. That is, he restored the foundation of the Nine Emperor Army.

On the other hand, of course, to grab things!

Many of the six hundred remnants that Chu Yan is carrying still use fissures full of rifts, and they can't even do it by hand. Even the spirit soldiers of the cold front broke down when they attacked the slave camp. Leng Feng can only fight with the out-of-hand spirit soldiers he picked up.

A warrior without a spirit soldier joining hands, his combat power is reduced by at least 30%!

A group of disabled soldiers with low morale, facing tens of thousands of witches, what is the chance of survival! ?

Therefore, the most important thing now is recovery, not only in terms of morale, but also in terms of morale, spiritual soldiers, equipment, and so on. To restore the six hundred remnants to their peak combat power, or even exceed them, we must rely on these.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

After a few soft tremors, the last defensive spirit formations in the dark hall were broken by the fat man.

"Hahaha, my treasure, treasure ..."

The fat man took a lunge and carried his whole body of fat, like a mountain of meat, towards the spiritual treasure in front of him.

However, at this moment, a dark shadow in the Lingbao heap suddenly rushed out of countless Lingbao, raising his hand was a knife, chopped to the fat man.

(End of this chapter)

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