Vol 2 Chapter 1936: bounty

In the luxurious room, a drop of divine blood floated, and the breath of God permeated the entire room.

Conan closed his eyes and crossed his knees and practiced, breathing evenly, in a state of meditation.

Suddenly, a strange wave came, and the divine blood floating in front of Conan began to tremble violently.

Snapped!

The blood of the gods exploded, and countless divine powers rushed around.

There was a crackling sound in the room, and countless precious objects fell to the ground and shattered.

Conan opened his eyes, the divine light flashed in his eyes, and the divine might exploded.

This is the real coercion of God.

He is a god.

God!

He glanced at the messy surroundings, and there was not much emotional change on his face, nor did he show any regret for the drop of divine blood he just lost.

He got up and walked out of the room.

There were two old people standing outside the room. After seeing Conan, they immediately saluted each other.

The two were noble elders in the Immortal Soul Clan, but in front of Conan, they still showed great respect.

"My lord, but an oracle is coming?" one of the elders asked.

Conan nodded, "A control rule has awakened between heaven and earth. Once obtained, it will be able to control the entire wasteland. I have to find it."

When the two elders heard this, there was light in their eyes.

It's amazing to have control over the rules.

"We will arrange for the tribe to search."

One of the elders left quickly, and the other continued to stand here, waiting for orders.

"What's going on recently?" Conan looked at the elder left behind.

The elder thought for a while, "There is no major event, but there is a small trouble."

"What's the trouble?"

"A Spirit Race was born out of nowhere, causing us some trouble, causing the sin list to stagnate for hundreds of years and not be able to be used..."

The elders told what had happened.

Conan frowned and said, "With a mere immortal magic, the magic soul clan can't figure it out, they want you to come forward, and you screw it up?"

"In recent years, the main force of the Spirit Race has been lost on the battlefield, and the losses have been huge, so they can't take care of others. Moreover, Zi Chen is not an ordinary immortal. He may be a new generation of Spirit Race Emperor Spirit, and he is capable of fighting. Called unparalleled, can leapfrog battle."

The elder clasped his fists and said, "For a long time, we have always held the idea of ​​slavery, which eventually led to great losses."

"It is indeed a good idea to enslave an Emperor Spirit."

Conan smiled slightly, "I'll take care of him when I find that rule. By the way, the Spirit Race is resurgent, how did you deal with it?"

"The residences of the Dharma Soul Clan have all been taken over by one pot, and we have not enough manpower here, so we have not targeted them for the time being."

The elder was a little ashamed.

Conan shook his head and said: "If you don't have enough people, then use the hands of others. Our immortal soul clan has no other, and the resources are inexhaustible. There are only a few spirit clans, which are not worth mentioning. The order goes on, and now we will start collecting spirit clan heads and take them. Our inexhaustible resources are exchanged for their real heads."

When the elder heard this, his eyes lit up.

This is undoubtedly an excellent method, and it can solve all the Spirit Races without the help of a station at all.

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Because they came back in a hurry, Zi Chen did not discuss with Qiao Lina in advance, and when the people from the lost world appeared at the entrance to the Pure Land, it caused a commotion.

Zi Chen came forward to stop the riot, and then arranged for these people to enter the Pure Land of Myriad Spirits in the shortest possible time.

Many people are curious about the identities of these people, and some fairy methods seem to have been guessed.

"Master, who are these people?"

When Yiqian is not here, Yuling doesn't care at all. Qiao Lina has the final say here.

"I brought them back from the lost world, and they will live here from now on."

Zi Chen explained the special features of everyone, "From now on, no one is allowed to step into their living area."

The lost world has a fatal temptation to the immortals. Similarly, those who have lived in the lost world for generations are also contaminated with the breath of the lost world, and the benefits after refining are also great.

After returning to the Pure Land, they need a long time to adapt to eliminate the aura from their bodies.

Of course, although the breath does not exist, the cultivation talent still exists.

In a complete lost world, their cultivation talents are generally higher than other people in the wasteland, but they have not had too many resources to cultivate, so the realm is not high, and there are even many ordinary people.

Zi Chen did not leave, but sat here in person to prevent accidents from happening.

A bounty news came out in the wasteland.

A Spirit Race head is worth a piece of Heavenly Crystal.

This caused infinite uproar.

You must know that a piece of Tianfa crystal is equivalent to the life of a Tianfa. Using such a spar for a head of the Spirit Race is a very cost-effective business.

At the entrance to the Pure Land of Ten Thousand Spirits, an assassination suddenly appeared.

A law-killing realm, killing three people in a row and then fleeing.

When the guards in the city reacted and chased out, the other party had disappeared.

There are only three headless skeletons lying there quietly.

The guard immediately went back to report the strange incident, and Qiao Lina was also surprised when she heard about it.

Immediately after, two more attacks and killings occurred outside, which made everyone panicking.

When Qiao Lina heard about it, she immediately arranged for an exterminator to stay outside to prevent accidents.

Then, there was an attack and killing incident in the city, and suddenly, all the dead people lost their heads.

There were more than a dozen attacks in a row, and they lost their heads, so Qiao Lina had to pay attention.

She immediately reported the matter to Zi Chen.

Zi Chen frowned, "Have their heads been chopped off?"

Qiao Lina nodded, "Vendetta has been ruled out now. Among them, there are more than a dozen ordinary people. Not long after they came to the Pure Land, the rest are spiritual arts, and their realm is not high."

"Are there any other exceptions?"

"no."

Zi Chen was puzzled when he heard it, "This is strange, could it be sent by the Immortal Soul Clan to disgust us?"

"I have sent patrols, but they have no warning, and there is no harvest so far."

Just then, a voice came from outside the door.

"Sir, there is important information!"

Zi Chen motioned for the other party to come in, and the person came with a jade piece, "It's news from the Pure Land Alliance."

Zi Chen took the jade piece's soul power and probed into it. After seeing the content clearly, his face changed.

"What's wrong?"

Qiao Lina looked at Zi Chen.

Zi Chen handed out the jade piece. After Qiao Lina saw the content inside, her face changed, but soon there was a strange color on her pretty cheeks.

"I have to say that the immortal soul clan's hand is really cruel. Next, as long as the reward continues, the spiritual clan will no longer be safe."

After the conversation changed, Qiao Lina said again: "However, according to the information I have received so far, no one of the Spirit Race was injured or killed."

That is to say, those whose heads have been cut off recently are not real Spirit Races.

Just humans living in the wasteland.

From the outside, they look exactly the same as the Eldar, but in their hearts, they never recognize themselves as the Eldar.

Zi Chen didn't feel lucky because of this. He said: "Whether there are dead people this time, it is not good news for us. Because one day, they will kill us."

Jorina nodded.

"Go on, all Spirit Races don't go out for the time being. Even if you stay in the Pure Land, you have to be careful."

Zi Chen said: "But from the current point of view, the assassins don't know what a spirit race is, or they don't care who is a spirit race at all, as long as they leave with the head. If you leave here, the head will change. into a skull."

At this moment, Zi Chen can almost meet, and in the next wasteland, there will definitely be a fight against the Spirit Race, and it will be a very sensational one.

It remains to be verified whether the person who can be killed is a spiritual race.

"It's not us who suffer now, but ordinary people."

Zi Chen walked out of the room, and his soul power spread throughout the Pure Land, "Next, whoever dares to do anything in my Pure Land, I will definitely trace their souls and give revenge tenfold!"

Zi Chen's voice spread layer by layer, causing many people in the Pure Land to change color.

Only Zi Chen can say such words.

Now that he knows that Zi Chen is here, who would dare to take action?

As a result, many people retreated, and the bounty about the Spirit Race being hunted down also came out.

For a time, there was an uproar in the Pure Land.

Outside the Pure Land, another attack broke out.

As Zi Chen had guessed, no one cared whether the one killed was an Spirit Race, as long as he left with his head.

Anyway, out of the Pure Land, all the heads will turn into skeletons.

Some people even picked up some skulls on the battlefields of the waste.

The original intention of the Immortal Soul Clan was to deal with the Spirit Clan and kill all the Spirit Clan.

But the result was very unexpected.

Just ten days after the news spread, there were more than a thousand people who exchanged resources from all over the world, and each of them gathered a few skulls ~www.readwn.com~ to the temporary exchange point.

In some cases, one person holds more than a dozen heads.

The total adds up to almost 10,000.

The people who exchanged at the temporary exchange point were stunned, not because they couldn't afford it, but according to their information, the current total number of Spirit Races was estimated to be less than ten thousand.

Could it be that the Spirit Race was killed in just ten days?

Looking at those extremely excited people, the person's mind was clouded for a while.

It is said that all spiritual clans who can reach the upper realm have the lowest realm of the ninth level of spiritual art.

So, how did he kill the two Spirit Races with a Spiritual Magic triple-layer holding two Spirit Race heads?

"Hurry up and exchange, what are you doing?"

"That's right, can't you afford it?"

"We're here with heads! Look, they're all heads from the Spirit Race!"

Seeing that the other party was indifferent, everyone became angry.

Upon seeing this, the visitor immediately sent a message, and then five more people flew from a distance.

Those who can fly are all Heavenly Laws, but those present, Heavenly Laws are just talking about numbers.

The noisy sound disappeared in an instant.

"The weakest of the spiritual clan is the ninth level of spiritual law, and the number of people is not more than 10,000. You have so many heads, whether it is true or not, you know very well."

A Tianfa shouted angrily: "Get out of the way quickly, and go get the real head of the Spirit Race, or you will be killed without mercy!"

The coercion of the heavenly realm spread instantly.

Everyone present was horrified.

"It seems you can't afford it."

At this moment, a voice sounded, and I saw a young man walking out of the crowd, "I can't afford it, you are so big, you lied to us to help you solve future problems, but you are cheating? Do you want to be embarrassed? ?"

"court death!"

Heaven rushes towards the young man.

The young man raised his hand and pointed a finger, and with a puff, Tian Fa was pierced between his eyebrows.