Chapter 349: Treasury (second more!)

"come out!"

As soon as Wang Xian moved his arm, a strong dragon aura entered the heart of the ancient **** feeder Kun, directly enveloping this drop of blood.

A drop of fiery red radiant blood was caught by Wang Xian.

The blood was beating violently, as if panicking and frightened.

Wang Xian stared at this trace of blood from the ancient **** Feeding Kun Lord, perhaps, this is the last blood of the ancient **** in the universe.

"There is still a trace of sanity in the blood, is this the memory of this corpse?"

Wang Xian looked at the gleaming essence and blood, and when his arm moved, the dragon energy directly wiped away the spiritual energy on it.

"Ah, ah, the last blood of the ancient gods! Not reconciled, my clan will live forever!"

A scream suddenly entered Wang Xian's mind, and he was taken aback for a moment, his face showing error.

"It's horrible!"

Wang Xian sighed slightly and looked at this drop of blood.

"Wow!"

At this moment, the corpse on the side slowly cracked and finally turned into ashes.

Ancient God Feeding Kun Master Spirit:? ? ? level

Dragon Qi cannot be extracted.

"Jing soul?"

When Wang Xian saw this drop of blood, he was slightly stunned, his spirit.

"Essence is blood and soul, that is to say!"

A gleam of light suddenly flashed in Wang Xian's mind, and an expression of excitement appeared in his eyes.

"Inheritance, this is inheritance!"

Wang Xian's body couldn't help trembling, and as long as this drop of blood was merged with the inheritance of the ancient **** feeding Kun master, there would be a great possibility of becoming the ancient **** clan.

Become the last ancient **** feeder in the universe.

"No wonder that in the last memory, the voice said the four words of our clan forever. That's how it is, that's how it is!"

Wang Xian murmured, with an expression of excitement on his face.

"Taking this essence will inherit the blood of the ancient **** feeding Kun master, and become an ancient god. Unfortunately, I have the blood of the dragon, so I can't take it. You can use this..."

Wang Xian thought in his heart as to whom he would take this for.

Such a precious thing can only be given to the person closest to him, or to the dragon people under his hand.

"Leave here first!"

Wang Xian collected the spirit and soul, and moved toward the temporary base like a ghost.

"Huh? It's all there?"

From a distance, Wang Xian saw the lights in the temporary base brightly lit, and a group of strong men volleyed or stood on tents.

Wang Xian circled around from another position, moving around, and came to Sun Lingxiu's side.

"Why are you watching here?"

Wang Xian said to Sun Lingxiu with a smile on his face.

"No one dared to go over, the attack there was too terrifying, Xiaoxian, you are so powerful, the matter is resolved?"

Sun Lingxiu now also has the blood of the Shenlong. He cultivated the Light Shenlong Transformation, and naturally knew that Wang Xian was fighting just now.

"Solved, I believe we can go back tomorrow."

Wang Xian smiled and looked around.

A group of powerful people around gathered together to talk about the battle in the distance, even if there is no sound now, no one dares to pass.

When this happened in the early morning, everyone was not sleepy, and they gathered together to communicate and talk.

Wang Xian returned to the room very comfortably to rest.

In the early morning of the next day, Wang Xian received news that at around 5 o'clock this morning, the middle-aged soldiers in military uniforms led the soldiers to investigate the Yellow River.

As a result, there was good news that all the mutant creatures here disappeared, and even no mutant creatures existed in the Yellow River.

They found the bodies of some mutant creatures in the river.

This surprised everyone in the base, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief.

The crowd resounded the terrifying battle in the early hours of the morning, and perhaps a creature beheaded the mutant creature.

Or drive away.

"Doctor Sun, this is your reward!"

"The genius doctor of blood man, genius doctor Wang, thank you for your help this time, you have a chance to enter the treasury!"

Until noon, a soldier walked into the tent and said to them.

"Thank you!"

Sun Lingxiu turned out to be a jade box with a smile on his face, and the blood man genius smiled excitedly.

The soldiers handed Wang Xian a gold medal with their identity information on it, which also meant that they could enter the treasury to receive something.

"Master, this thing honors your old man!"

The blood man genius doctor took the gold medal and handed it to Sun Lingxiu with a smile on his face.

"Xiaoxian, give it to you!"

Sun Lingxiu took the gold medal and handed it to Wang Xian.

"You take it first, then we two will go in together to see if there is anything you need!"

Seeing her, Wang Xian said with a smile on his face.

"Now, well, let's go in and take a look!"

With a dignified smile on Sun Lingxiu's face, she stroked her hair.

Wang Xian was startled slightly and walked out with a smile.

Sun Lingxiu looked at Wang Xian's figure, eyes full of worship and love, and walked out.

"The king, the blood man, the genius doctor, let me ask you to take you to the treasury!"

The three of them had just walked out of the tent, and the middle-aged man in military uniform came over with a smile on his face.

Although the Yellow River incident ended abruptly, it gave him a big breath.

"Ok!"

Wang Xian nodded.

"Treasury, you can get at least one Innate Spirit Tool when you enter the Treasury!"

"Only the genius doctor Wang and the bloodman genius have the qualifications to enter the treasury, they are simply making a lot of money!"

"The genius doctor Wang has one innate spiritual weapon, if he gets one, there will be two. This is already comparable to the holy gate!"

"This blood man doctor is a servant of the goddess doctor of light, and the relationship between the goddess doctor of light and the goddess king is very ambiguous. After they entered the treasury this time, the three of them took three innate spiritual weapons, my God, it's terrifying!"

Some people around heard the conversation between the middle-aged in the military uniform and Wang Xian and their faces showed envy.

"Damn it!"

At a location not far away, Bian Yaoquan clenched his fist tightly. The qualification to enter the treasury should have been his, but he was taken away by that **** guy.

He stared at the three Wang Xian with hatred, including Sun Lingxiu, and he also had hatred in his heart.

That woman was the first person who dared to scold him and make him go.

"Three people have three innate spirit weapons!"

Bian Yaoquan's eyes flickered, and his eyes were full of murderous aura. He calmly looked at the second poisonous old man beside him.

The second old Poison’s eyes turned from Wang Xian and the others, and when they saw the look of their young master, they naturally understood.

"Their strength is a bit strong, and at least six innate strong people are needed to be guaranteed!"

The second old Poison's face showed a pensive color, and said coldly.

"Master, should we call someone from the sect to come over?"

Du Lao said grimly with a terrifying face.

"A person called Zongmen? No, no, this time I come out to experience, I must show some results to my parents!"

Bian Yaoquan looked thoughtful, shook his head and swept around, seeing that many powerful men were also greedily staring at Wang Xian, and his heart moved.