After the Fairy Disappeared

  Chapter 657 Dispute

   According to a rough estimate, at least three or four thousand Danubes were killed in battle. He Lingchuan didn't know whether it was Lei Qing beasts who killed more or violent hurricanes who killed more.

   At the price of the flesh and blood of their companions, the rest of the Danube herd had already waded through the chaotic stone formation and rushed to the stone mountain behind.

  He Lingchuan saw the mess of the place, and suddenly felt that these practitioners on his side were not much different from the Danube.

  In the stone formation, there are still lightning and thunder.

  Everyone knew at a glance that Lei Qing Beast was still alive.

   Their lords are still alive.

   "Go dig pumice, hurry!" He Lingchuan pointed to the Danube corpses that stretched for several miles, and said to his teammates, "Two by two, watch out for sneak attacks!"

  For hunters, this is a golden moment everywhere!

   Others entered Fujie to make a living and to make money, but He Lingchuan had a different purpose from them. He didn't pick all the Danube corpses lying on the ground, and went to the stone formation wholeheartedly.

   There are many people who have the same idea as him.

  It seems that everyone understands that the closer the animal corpses are to the stone formation, the higher the output may be.

   But the battle at Stonehenge did not end at all.

  He Lingchuan approached, only to realize that this place is tragic.

   The thunder barrier set up by the giant Lei Qing beast has been broken, and there are the most animal corpses around the barrier, even piled up to two or three feet high, most of which have turned into coke.

   But its brethren also suffered more than half the casualties.

  No matter how powerful this lord-level monster is, it finally couldn't withstand the double attack of beast horde + sandstorm, and it was covered in scars. When He Lingchuan saw it from a distance, he even noticed blood spurting from its mouth and nose.

  The sandstorm lasted for three and a half hours, and it persisted here for three and a half hours. Now it is extremely tired, and every breath brings out thick blood mist.

   But its opponents are also downsizing.

  He Lingchuan counted, Wushou originally had seven heads, but now there are only five standing ones, especially the leader's body is burnt everywhere, his skin is ripped apart, and he can't seem to find a few intact pieces of skin all over his body.

  The Lei Qing Behemoth hates it the most, and of course takes care of it the most.

  He Lingchuan didn't dare to touch the heads of these two monsters, so he avoided them and circled around, looking for the dead Wushou.

   That was his primary goal.

   No, no, nowhere.

  He pressed down anxiously, and began to patrol the second time.

  The Danube beast corpses are strewn about here and there, and it is not easy to find Wubeast corpses here.

   This time he remembered the mirror and carried it on his arm. The soul mirror has no eyes, but the ability to find objects is much better than him.

   Soon, the mirror called out: "Stop, stop, stop, you are left, left! No, go a little further to the right."

  Five feet away, there is only a pile of Lei Qing beast corpses.

   "Look down!" The soul-absorbing mirror said bluntly, "That little Leiqing beast, you have to look at its belly!"

  He Lingchuan indeed saw a small beast with a backless back, as if it was being crushed under an adult Lei Qing beast, and its size was only half that of an adult beast. But the psychic said, belly?

  He turned to look at the front and was taken aback:

  In the stomach of Little Lei Qing Beast, there is a Wu Beast!

The upper body of this beast is outside, its head has been flattened, and its waist is inside the belly of the little Leiqing beast. It looks as if it got out of the little beast's body, but before it could escape, it was rushed up by an angry adult beast. Step on it, burp!

  Seeing this scene, He Lingchuan was able to restore the scene in an instant.

  Ninety-nine percent, after Wu Beast killed Little Lei Qing Beast, it got into its stomach, emptied it into half a sack, and got in by itself.

  What are the benefits of doing this?

  Maybe, at least to avoid the wind outside?

  However, he immediately saw some fragments in Wu Beast's paws, on his body, and on the ground.

  The fragments are not like stones, because they have blue and green snowflake-like spots on them, and they should be especially beautiful when they are whole.

   It was too late to say it, He Lingchuan glanced at it and was about to step forward, but someone jumped out from the side, and cut off Wu Beast's head with a single knife!

   This knife is like flowing water, without any extra effort. Even in Fujie, where the gravity is more than three times, the true meaning of being steady, accurate and ruthless is not diminished at all.

   Good skill! He Lingchuan's pupils shrank subconsciously, and he looked at the person coming.

   It was actually Hu Bin?

   "Oh, Mr. He." He seemed to have just seen He Lingchuan, and grinned in greeting, "Are you here too?"

   But everyone knows that this is not a place where gossip is commonplace.

   "Without the head of a beast, can Brother Hu cut off the love?" He Lingchuan didn't talk nonsense, "I will pay a big price."

   If you can buy it, don’t grab it, it’s a waste of time.

   "This?" Hu Bin raised Wu Beast's head and shook it twice, "Why do you want this? There are pumice stones all over the floor."

  There are corpses everywhere, and everyone is trying to cut off their heads.

  Time is precious, and digging pumice is too troublesome. Unless the animal head is too big, everyone will put their heads away and wait until they have time later.

   "I am refining a magic weapon, and I need its brain."

  Hu Bin snorted, and said with a smile: "Okay, bring forty gargle beads, this head is yours."

   Forty? He Lingchuan was displeased: "Brother Hu, can you change the conditions?"

   Everyone has just survived the sandstorm, and no one will have so many gargle beads in their hands. Besides, the strong wind has just passed through the border, so I don't know how far I have to go outside to find the Pearl Shucao again.

  Now, every gargling bead is a life-saving bead, but Hu Bin dares to ask for forty in one go?

  This is intentionally making things difficult.

   "No more, just this." Hu Bin shook his head, "Either you kill a Wu beast yourself. There are still five or six alive."

  He Lingchuan's eyes flickered slightly, since this person does not eat toast, why not?

   He has done many things like killing people and eating black people.

  But as soon as this idea came up, three or four people flashed around, all members of the Golden Horn family team.

   Team Zhou stared at the two and asked, "What's the problem?"

   Seeing that this guy had just returned to someone for mediation, He Lingchuan gave it a try: "I want the head of the beast, but he won't sell it."

"I just want forty Shuzhu beads; bring the Shuzhu beads, and the head of the beast is yours." Hu Bin took it easy, "The Shuzhu beads are worthless outside, and the head of the beast can be sold for at least seven or eight dollars." Qianliang, after all, you still earned it."

   Team Zhou coughed lightly: "Young Master He, buying and selling is voluntary, you cannot force it."

  The rest of the people also stood around to support Hu Bin.

  This fight, to fight or not to fight?

  It was only three and a half hours after the sandstorm, He Lingchuan slowed his breath, and only used up seventeen beads, but he gave three to the team members, and now he still has nineteen in his hand.

   It seems more than enough, but Shuzhu is used up quickly in a fight. Besides, everyone didn't know how far to go to find the Pearl Garlic and replenish the stock.

   Therefore, each piece is very precious.

  Time and Shuzhu are the most important combat readiness resources right now.

  The soul-absorbing mirror also quickly persuaded the master: "Isn't there another Wu Beast that died, look for it again! It's not worth fighting with them."

  He Lingchuan glanced at Hu Bin, turned his head and left.

  The man's voice came from behind: "Within an hour, the transaction is valid."

  He Lingchuan continued to search for Wushou's body without saying a word.

   "This person is targeting me."

  The soul-absorbing mirror snorted: "Aren't all hunters like this?"

"Forty, this price is very skillful. If there is less, I can get it together; if there is more, I definitely don't want it." He Lingchuan glanced back and found that Hu Bin was still staring at his back, "Usually I can find teammates Gather all the Shuzhu, but at this juncture, no one can give it to me."

  After experiencing the super long sandstorm, there are not many beads in the hands of teammates, and each one is for life-saving. At this time, it is fatal to ask for beads!

   And everyone is facing a time trap right now, that is, the time is passing by every minute and every second. They must leave the influence area of ​​the sandstorm and go to other areas to pick the beads before the pearls are consumed.

  The length of this journey is unknown, and there must be enough beads.

   It’s full of calculations, most hunters can’t hold on for more than two hours, and some teams go out after the sandstorm is over, reluctantly laying Danube corpses all over the ground, because there is too little time.

  The sandstorm in Fujie has a huge impact. It is not feasible to send a special person to pick it, and it takes more than two hours to go back and forth. No one dared to take such a risk.

  So, like the Chiyan team, they must leave after staying for at most half an hour.

  Does Hu Bin hope that he will turn against the Chiyan people, or attack other teams?

   After all, looting comes the fastest.

  But Hu Bin intends to join the Jin family team, He Lingchuan is really hard to grab it.

  A hunter from the Jin family team jumped down from the top of the pile of corpses and stepped on Wu Beast's paw. With a "snap", the fragments fell apart.

   "This is Wu Beast?" The man took a knife to cut the skin and claws. Danube materials can be sold for money, the rarer the higher the price.

   But after he took two steps, he realized that the soles of his shoes were stained with half-green mucus.

"WTF?"

   But in this chaotic battlefield, what's missing? He didn't care either, and went to harvest the pumice stones of other Danubes after brushing the soles of his shoes.

  He Lingchuan brought a mirror and started a new round of search.

   However, no.

  He was sweating profusely from running, and his legs were filled with lead, but he couldn't find the remaining beastless corpse anywhere.

  Maybe buried in dust, or beheaded by others. On this extremely chaotic battlefield, who can say for sure?

  He Lingchuan could only focus on the living Wu Beast.

  He didn't even dare to think about the leader; for the other beasts, are there any soft persimmons that are easier to pinch?

   After observing around, there are.

  One Wu Beast had a broken left leg, and two clear burns on its belly, one of which made a hole in its stomach. It not only walked with a limp, but also hung its head halfway, obviously seriously injured.

   But the problem is that the other beast is by its side, almost inseparable.

   This kind of monster actually has emotions and bonds.

  The most troublesome thing is that they are not far from the two giant beasts fighting in the arena.

  If He Lingchuan wanted to kill Wu Beast, he had to get close to the center of the battlefield.

   A battle is inevitable, he sighed, took a pill in his mouth, and went up with a knife.

  The more he walked toward the center of the stone formation, the more He Lingchuan felt his hair stand on end.

   The free current in the air almost blew his hair out.

   There are still dozens of Lei Qing beasts alive, still gathered in the beast nest, forming a circle with their heads facing the outside, and they are united against the attack of Wu Beast.

   After climbing to the corpse mountain, He Lingchuan suddenly realized the scene before him:

  On the sand pile in the middle of the beast's nest, there are two round eggs lying impressively!

  (end of this chapter)