Chapter 663: Harvesting machine

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"You see it clearly, is it seven to seven?"

The laughter sounded again from the opposite side, watching the horror of Zi Yan’s face, and they all showed their own content.

"You, you have so many people." Because of the panic, the voice of Wang Jiadanyuan has begun to tremble.

The expressions of the other two are naturally similar to those of Wang Jiadan. If they are seven to seven, they still have odds, and seven to eight will not be defeated.

But now, seven to fourteen.

And look at the other party's fourteen Dan Yuan hands, there are as many as ten.

What is this concept.

This means that at the moment of engagement between the two sides, at least one Dan Yuan will suffer three attacks and four simultaneous attacks from the late Dan Yuan. With such a powerful attack, who can block, who can live.

The expressions of the three people have already reached the limit, so that the body is shaking involuntarily, but they still have luck in their hearts. I want to see if Zixiao has predicted this scene, is there any way to crack it?

But after turning around, the three people were completely desperate, because the face of the purple scorpion also had panic, and the expression of the monk and other people was not much different from the purple sable.

Obviously, this scene has already exceeded the expectations of Zi Yan, and Zi Zi is miscalculated.

"How come you don't talk." Fourteen Dan Yuan's faces are full of banter, and sure enough, Zi Yan has no preparation.

The face of the purple horror was already gray, and there was despair in his eyes.

"Come, tell us, this is a couple of pairs." The opposite voice continued to come to the banter, the victory is already in the grip, they are not eager to kill, anyway, the miracle will not be staged, let a few people live for a while, more frightened Yes, it’s better to let them be happy for a while.

The purple side was obviously scared by the fourteen Dan Yuan, and no one spoke.

"Speak, all of them are dumb, and there is no hair. You tell me, this is a couple of pairs." Li Jiadan Yuan shouted at the monk, and the monk injured him.

"This is seven to ten." The voice of the monk began to tremble, his hands were also trembling, and he trembled: "Amitabha, God has a good life, and hopes that the donor will not kill."

"Haha, what do you say." Li Jiadan heard it, and laughed instantly, and the other killers laughed.

"You told me not to kill, haha, you are a dead monk, why don't you say when you kill?" It seems very ridiculous, Li Jiadan Yuan laughs can not stand straight.

"Fucking seven to ten, you have no hair for his mother, don't even have a brain, is this ten?" Li Jiadan Yuan Xiao's tears came out.

Other Dan Yuan is also not happy. I thought that this monk is really a wonderful thing. When I die, I will tell others not to kill, and they obviously have fourteen, but they say ten.

This is indeed very funny, Zi Yan did not expect the monk to have such an alternative performance, so did not hold back, directly screamed and laughed.

"Hey, still laughing." Cangjia Danyuan saw Zixiao laughing, and there was a slap in the eyes, saying: "Purple, your brain should not be broken, then you tell me, this is a couple of pairs."

As a leader of the power, even in the case of mortal, there must be the temperament of the leader, so the panic on the face of Zi Yan slowly dissipated and became calm, "7-7 vs. XIV."

But the tone of the trembling sound was also betrayed by his pretentious calm.

"Haha, seven to fourteen, really good eyesight, and sure enough is their leader." Cang family Dan Yuan sneered, and then said: "Then tell me, we have a few chances."

"Ten percent."

"Haha, since you know that it is 10%, then how do you want to die, blew Danyuan? Oh, I almost forgot, you can't blew Danyuan." Cangjia Danyuan took a forehead and smiled.

"Cocoa can't die."

Such stupid questions naturally caused everyone to laugh.

"Don't die, do you think it is possible, our family has been ruined by you, the family has broken down, and the inheritance has been passed down for ten thousand years. One move has become nothing, we have such a deep hatred with you, do you think you can still live?" Dan Yuan’s voice gradually became colder, and there was obvious hate and killing in the discourse.

"The family is gone, it can be continued."

"You fart." After the words of Zi Yan have not finished, they were interrupted by Cangjia Danyuan. "Fucking, that is the family that has been passed down for thousands of years. You think it is a family, and the continuation will continue."

"I"

"You and me are fart, tell you, you will die today, now, we are kind, can give you a choice of death." Cangjia Danyuan continued, and others are sly looking at the purple.

"boom."

Suddenly, a violent energy explosion came from the distant sky, so the sound of vibration, apparently Dan yuan blew.

"Hey, it’s Dan Yuan’s self-destructive sound. It should be your Dan Yuan. It’s a self-destruction of Dan Yuan. This is your cicada’s trick. How, this time is Dan Yuan’s self-detonation, or a circular self-explosion.” The tone of Jia Danyuan suddenly changed, and his expression became ridiculous.

"Troubleshooting." Zi Yan quickly explained.

"There is nothing to misunderstand. You will die today. As for them, you will kill you, I will kill them, and then kill the three families and do everything."

"The family can't be multiplied, it can be regenerated, I use things to compensate." The voice of Zi Yan still has a trembling sound.

"Proliferation, regeneration, fucking, do you think it is a beast?" Cangjia Danyuan was furious, and such a funny words naturally caused a burst of laughter. Cangjia Danyuan said again: "Compensation, what do you take?" To compensate, your life."

"Not not, my harvest." The words fall, Zi Yan Ling read a movement, a purple gold flashing, and then a bright purple gold gourd is in the hands.

"This is the harvest I have spent all my life, I am willing to come to him to compensate, to resolve the unhappiness and misunderstanding of our two sides." Zi Yan's words suddenly became apparent.

Seeing that the purple scorpion was so uninhibited, the three Dan Yuan simply closed their eyes and their eyes were not bothered.

The purple scorpion suddenly took out the purple cucurbit, which made the line of Dan Yuan’s look change immediately. Although the sable is now afraid, the previous swindling still left them a deep impression, so at this moment they saw the purple golden gourd’s subconscious vigilance. stand up.

In case of fraud.

"That is what." Cangjia Danyuan asked, the sly expression on his face has converged, he is afraid that this is the last counterattack of Zi Yan.

"This is a purple gold gourd, which was found in the burial ground of the people who slaughtered the river."

The Baidu’s burial place was lined up with two pieces of foundation and a purple gold gourd, which they all knew afterwards, and they also knew that the purple gold gourd contained the star sand.

The six local powerhouses felt that there was nothing, but after a few killers heard, their faces changed instantly, and they were a genius. They were a genius, and they couldn’t solve the grievances with the genius. Naturally extraordinary.

Therefore, this purple gold gourd has fraud.

Just when they considered whether to start, the opposite purple cicada opened again. "This purple gold gourd was previously loaded with star sand. This is a space container with a strong seal, but I used up the star sand. Now it contains the harvest I got in the ancient battlefield."

"Fucking, the harvest of any place is not good, a broken gourd thinks about things, dreams." Cang Jia Dan Yuan roared.

"The harvest of the ancient battlefield." The opposite killer suddenly spoke. The six people of this local power naturally do not know what the ancient battlefield represents, but they are very clear, the resources there are too much, and the most famous is the ancient beast. series.

This time, they slayed the ally to enter the ancient battlefield, but it was a end of the army, without any gain, so after hearing the harvest of the purple gourd, they hesitated, some tempted, of course not relaxed alert.

"Yes, some ancient blood beasts of ancient blood beasts, and some blood and materials of the ancient beasts of the king. I came back this time, I am looking for people to make these blood into medicinal herbs, and to make those materials into Dan Bing's. "In order to survive the purple, this moment is very sincere.

Said, Zi Yan will throw the purple gold gourd, but a few killers look changed, heart vigilant, has already retired.

After seeing the purple cicada, the look is unchanged, just open the gourd cover with one hand, then tilt the purple gold gourd, a psychedelic light, and then the drop of the ancient beast blood is like a pearl from the gourd mouth everywhere.

The purple scorpion pours out the blood of the ancient beast of the king. In the first appearance, it is exuding the brilliance of light, and the people who map it can't open their eyes, and there is a familiar majesty and strong spiritual power.

"This is really the ancient animal blood, and the quality is very high." Several killers blinked in an instant, so the blood is of great use to their cultivation.

"This is the blood of the ancient beast of the king. When I entered the depths, I happened to find two kings and ancient beasts fighting. The last two defeats were all hurt. Both of them were lucky." Ziyan seems to see the hope of surviving and the explanation of the effort.

"There is still a lot of blood in it." The killer asked, but the voice of the other party was obviously not calm.

"There is not much ~www.readwn.com~ I used some, there are still a few hundred drops." Zi Yan said.

"There are still a few hundred drops." Several people’s eyes were round again, and one of them said: "Throw the gourd to me."

"The adult can let us go." Zi Yan did not forget to say a word.

"Do not talk nonsense, just throw it over." The killer continued to drink.

"Oh." Zi Yan nodded, and the purple gold gourd would be thrown over.

"Wait." Suddenly, the killer shouted.

A sable look.

"Put the blood from your hands and put it in, then throw it over, hurry up." The killer's voice seemed to be waiting.

The purple scorpion relieved, and quickly poured the blood into it, and then put the gourd cover, and then threw the purple gold gourd.

Purple gold gourd, like no weight, flutters in a straight line and is taken by a killer.