Mystery Descends: My Exchanges Are Not Equal

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After a while, he came to the Golden Roof Hall.

The door of the temple is wide open.

Under the huge golden body of Buddha, an eminent monk sat cross-legged on the floor.

Fighting intent roared in his eyes.

That is the target of Wang Teng's reward - Jiumozhi.

But in the next second, Wang Teng was shocked by the scene near Jiumozhi...

On the ground under Jiumozhi's body, pieces of skyfire spar the size of a millstone were neatly laid out.

At a glance, it's more than two hundred yuan!

Fuck~!

So many fire spars!

Wang Teng's eyes lit up with excitement.

Skyfire spar is an intermediate resource, and its output is very rare.

They rely on the place with the most sunlight, absorbing the fire of the sun for many years, so that they can be formed slowly.

This process can be as fast as several years, as slow as decades.

Because of this, sky fire spar is extremely rare.

In an initial world, it would be good to have six or seven pieces of skyfire spar.

But heaven is different!

After many times of gambling in Heavenly Court, the basic resources are almost dozens of times that of other worlds.

Of course, the area of ​​the heavenly court has also expanded many times accordingly.

Therefore, there are so many skyfire spars here.

A piece of Skyfire spar can be exchanged for 20 contribution points.

So many fire crystals are equivalent to more than 4,000 contribution points!

Contribution points can be exchanged for resources in Guizang Shen Pavilion. The more attics are opened later, the more heaven and earth treasures will naturally be available.

Therefore, the more contribution value, the better.

This time it is developed!

Ha ha!

If he expected it to be correct, when upgrading the world to level 2, a certain number of level 2 homes would also be required.

That would require a large amount of Skyfire spar.

Therefore, fire spar is definitely a strategic resource on this day.

He has collected the sky spar now, just to prepare for a rainy day.

With this in mind, Wang Teng walked into the hall with a flash of his figure.

[Role: Jiumozhi. 】

[Level: Manifestation level character. 】

【Country: Tubo】

[Martial Arts (skills): Flame Knife, Small Wuxiang Kung Fu, Yi Jin Jing, etc. 】

[Talents: Sparking Liaoyuan (Grade C), Frozen Thousand Miles (Grade C), Physical Enhancement (Grade E)]

[Comprehensive combat power: 3750. 】

[Explosion rate: 20%]

[Status: War mad, fighting. 】

"Du~!" "Du~!"

There is the sound of wooden fish knocking.

Wang Teng followed the prestige, and saw behind Jiumozhi, a little monk with mysterious symbols painted on his face, beating a huge wooden fish.

At this moment, Jiumozhi got up and blocked the little novice behind him.

"Wang Teng~!"

"Jumozhi~!"

The two looked at each other.

"Are you confused, I will know your name."

Kumozhi said.

"No matter how you know, only one of us can walk out of this hall!"

Wang Teng shrugged his shoulders.

Jiumozhi nodded and laughed maniacally: "Haha~! It's very suitable for me. Martial arts competition, fists and feet have no eyes, and you are resigned to fate. If you don't have different positions with your character, you and I must be bosom friends."

After a pause, Jiumozhi continued: "You killed Emperor Song, but you didn't kill all of him."

"Ok?!"

Wang Teng looked at Jiumozhi suspiciously.

Jiumozhi showed a meaningful smile: "Just like me, although I got rid of his control, I still have his imprint deep in my soul, which is why I know your name."

"Everyone controlled by him before has received your appearance and name. This is also his last order before he died, to kill you!"

"Killing you will completely eliminate this mark."

Wang Teng's eyes were bright, and he said straightforwardly: "Then let's fight!"

Jiumozhi laughed wildly, his monk robe fluttered, full of fighting spirit.

"Du~!" "Du~!"

The sound of the wooden fish remained the same, and the little novice seemed unable to feel the murderous aura of the hall.

In the next second, the shadow of Wang Teng's fist flickered, and he slammed fiercely at Jiumozhi's head!

The fighting spirit was instantly ignited.

Jiumozhi's haughty face swelled uncontrollably.

Restless flames gushed out from his seven orifices.

Then, the surge exploded.

"Boom~!"

The scalding fire wave shot more than one meter away.

The flaming long knife collided with Wang Teng's fist.

"Boom~!"

Needle tip to wheat awn.

The flame knife exploded inch by inch, and the sky was full of stars.

A cut was made in Wang Teng's fist belt, which burned the back of his fist.

However, it is not a big problem.

The green flag came out in an instant, with a flash of brilliance, and the back of the fist returned to its original state.

Immediately afterwards, the cyan banner came out with a "clash", wrapped around Wang Teng's fist, and turned into a fist belt.

In the majestic hall, Jiumozhi is as independent as a mountain.

Putting your hands together, the monk's robe burned from top to bottom, turning into a raging flame in an instant.

The name of Vulcan is well-deserved.

The corner of Wang Teng's mouth glanced slightly, water overcomes fire.

Then his ice element talent can be regarded as water.

In the next second, Wang Teng clenched his fists tightly, and a bone-piercing cold wave rose slowly from under his feet.

At this moment, Wang Teng has white beard and hair.

Thousands of miles frozen, function reorganized.

It is stronger than Jiumozhi's C-level ice talent.

Wang Teng rushed forward and raised his hand, diamond-shaped snow cones slowly emerged in the air.

Jiumozhi raised his four fingers slightly, and the crimson flame spread from the heel of the palm to the fingertips, outlining a two-meter flame knife with a simple and elegant shape.

The knives and cones collided, ice and fire blended, and huge steam filled the entire hall.

At this moment, water vapor surged, and a red light flashed.

In the next second, he appeared behind Jiumozhi.

Jiumozhi turned pale with shock, the flames in his other hand turned around to block.

Unexpectedly, the big red flag was pressed down, directly above Jiumozhi's knee joint.

The red banner is the ultimate attack!

Jiumozhi roared, fell to his knees in pain, flung his fire robe, and wrapped himself up towards Wang Teng.

Wang Teng raised his arm, and the Xuanhuang banner suddenly appeared, fighting fiercely with the fire robe.

Without hesitation, he twisted his waist and kicked Jiumozhi's temple.

"Crack~!"

The juveniles of the wooden fish are broken when they are struck.

Jiumozhi rolled out seven or eight meters away in a state of embarrassment, the lining of his body was covered with dust, and the corner of his mouth was swollen.

It also cited Wang Teng's small shoe print.

Why?

He is not afraid of his own flame!

Between his every move, there is a stronger ice force than him!

Wang Teng stared at Jiumozhi, his fists were covered with frost.

"Fighting is not just relying on brute force, you need to use your brain. Who doesn't know that if a fire breaks out, you need to put it out with water? Don't you think so?"

Jiumozhi wiped the corners of his mouth vigorously, and suddenly smiled coldly.

"You have killed all the way, the monks in your hands have lost a lot of lives!"

"so what?"

Wang Teng asked.

"Then you really got into a terrible disaster!"

Jiumozhi pointed behind him.

"Du~!" "Du~!"

The sound of wooden fish is still there.

But the juvenile knocking on the wooden fish has long since broken.

Wang Teng's eyes followed the prestige.

I saw the little bald head covered with runes.

It hit the wooden fish one by one.

The sound of the wooden fish is clear, but it is more like the Sanskrit sound of life-threatening.

Blood flowed.

shocking.

Immediately afterwards, the golden Buddha above the main hall shed a deep tear of blood.

Tantric Buddha, repression.

"You, you've messed with something you shouldn't have messed with."

Kumozhi's face was full of madness.

Above the main hall.

The huge palm of the Buddha holding the flower fingers unfolded slowly.

Between the palms, a figure slowly emerged.

"Haha! I have come to the Tianzhu at the end of the world, but I still can't escape your palms?!"

The man screamed, and his face gradually became clear.

A haughty expression appeared on his face.

It's just that this face is exactly the same as Wang Teng's.

"Please Buddha suppress!"

In Wang Teng's ears, the crisp child's voice was even more life-threatening.

"Boom~!"

Wang Teng's hair stood on end, and he felt a huge air flow rushing towards him between the heaven and the earth.

Before he could move, the Buddha's palms began to close together.

First, the little finger crushed and crushed Wang Teng's legs.

Wang Teng in the main hall only felt his leg slam, as if a huge pillar of heaven was crushing him.

The leg bones made a crackling sound, which was creepy.

There is a clear addition to his status bar: "Legs (repression!)"

Immediately afterwards, the ring finger came crashing down...

[Hint: When the body is completely suppressed, you will be forced to die! 】

[Please leave the range of the repression as soon as possible! 】

Fuck~!

Blood oozes from the corner of Wang Teng's mouth, his legs are overwhelmed, and his leg bones are already shattered into flakes.

That Jiumozhi saw the opportunity, and the two Zongyue rushed in front of Wang Teng.

The long knife burning with crimson flames stabbed Wang Teng's eyes.

The heat wave was coming, Wang Teng couldn't see clearly, and the red flag pierced out in front of him.

Jiumozhi's figure flashed, dodged the red banner, and slashed at Wang Teng's neck with a fiery long knife.

Fudo Mingwang suddenly appeared!

Hengmei coldly confronted the golden Buddha!

The invincible golden shield blocked the fatal blow for Wang Teng.

The red flag waved forward, forcing Jiumozhi back.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Teng endured the severe pain in his leg bones, kicked off the ground and rushed out.

"Want to leave? Good idea!"

Two waves of flames surged behind Jiumozhi's waist, and he rushed towards Wang Teng!

"Please Buddha suppress it again!"

Misfortunes never come singly!

Buddha Tong's crisp voice sounded again.

The ring finger pressed against Wang Teng's waist.

"Plop~!"

Wang Teng, who was rushing towards the outside of the hall, staggered and knelt down on the ground as if he lost his strength.

Jiumozhi was ecstatic in his heart, the expression on his face almost lost his composure.

Fighting against the gods with a mortal body, only ghosts can stand up to it!

The intense red flame burst out with a sharp blade, Jiumozhi was only less than one meter away from Wang Teng's back.

He secretly rejoiced: "Win!"

It's a pity that Wang Teng has traveled all the way, whether it was Murong Fu and Duan Yanqing at the beginning, or the King of the Seven Great Wars later, Tongbei Ape, all proved a truth.

Wang Teng is the best at creating miracles and making life and death comebacks.

The fierceness in Wang Teng's eyes was revealed, facing the severe pain, his waist was leaned back, bent into an exaggerated iron bridge, his arms were raised, and a blue light shone from between his empty hands.

"Clatter~!"

The cyan banner turned into a big gun with a tiger's head.

The gun is the king of a hundred soldiers.

One inch long, one inch strong!

Jiumozhi watched helplessly as a blue spear blade pierced towards him, but his body also directly hit it.

The big gun pierced through the heart and the back for more than half a meter, killing him with one blow.

The reversal of life and death is just such a child's play.

[Successful in killing Jiumozhi, a man of the holy rank! Comprehensively get +6000 experience points! 】

[Successful in killing Jiumozhi, a man of the holy rank! Successfully inherited the power of Suzaku! 】

[Power of Suzaku: Jiumozhi is blessed by a country's luck, comes with an attack strength equivalent to 50% of the personal strength attribute, and comes with Suzaku's divine fire in the attack! 】

Wang Teng, who was leaning back with his upper half back, lost his gaze, Jiumozhi's blood flowed down the barrel of the gun transformed into the blue flag.

The fiery blood was instantly absorbed.

so close!

Almost capsized in the gutter.

But the next moment.

"Please Buddha suppress it again!"

The child's voice is crisp.

[Hint: When the body is completely suppressed, you will be forced to die! 】

[Please leave the range of the repression as soon as possible! 】

The next moment, the third finger of the golden Buddha slowly fell.

Wang Teng threw out the blue flag with his stick, and a flash of sharpness in the hall rushed towards Buddha Tong as quickly as he could.

Draw a cyan flag with a rounded arc in the air and head straight for Buddha Boy, and then...

Break out without hindrance.

Together with the huge wooden fish, it was split into two halves.

"Boom~!"

The sound is like thunder.

Wang Teng felt like being struck by lightning, his chest and abdomen creaked, and he fell directly to the ground in pain.

Useless!

He rolled towards the door of the palace without looking back, his fingers tightly pinching the door of the palace, and big drops of blood slid down the ground.

He forcibly turned over, and just now he came out of the hall, sitting on the ground with his buttocks, his lungs filled with the burning smell of blood.

The pain of the mountain roar and the tsunami came wave after wave.

Fortunately, the feeling of being crushed never appeared again.

After a while, Wang Teng was able to stand up and walk with the power of the Azure Dragon, the Yi Jin Jing and the green banner, and his super resilience.

Repression!

What the hell?

Deep fear appeared in Wang Teng's eyes.

Immediately there was faint excitement in his eyes.

[Reminder: It has been detected that you have a C-level fire talent, Suzaku Shenhuo will upgrade your fire talent to B-level three thousand flames! 】

Fuck~!

B-level elemental talent!

Wang Teng is overjoyed

The harvest this time is quite huge!

And after harvesting the power of Suzaku, his reward task is only short of the power of White Tiger and Xuanwu.

Afterwards, he manipulated the blue banner and brought out Jiumozhi's body.

He hasn't extracted the attributes yet!

[Endless extraction successful! Get the C-level talent again - Frozen Thousand Miles! 】

[The two talents are automatically merging...]

[Successful fusion! Your Frozen Thousand Miles talent has been promoted to a B-level talent - Tomb of Ice and Snow! 】

[Tomb of Ice and Snow: It can release countless cold air, forming a large-scale ice storm, and the coverage can be expanded to a radius of ten miles! 】

[Hint: The larger the coverage area, the weaker the power; the smaller the coverage area, the stronger the power! 】

Ha ha!

B-level elemental talent!

good! good!

Wang Teng was ecstatic.

This is a rare attacking talent that can manipulate astronomical phenomena!

One kill is a big piece!

Mastering this talent, he will be like a god, summoning an ice storm to destroy the world!

Ha ha!

Awesome!

It's awesome!

After a while, Wang Teng suppressed his excitement and looked at the sky fire spar in the hall.

He himself doesn't dare to enter here again, but he can manipulate the Yan Shenbing.

With this thought in mind, banners of seven colors appeared one after another, taking out pieces of Skyfire spar the size of a millstone.

For ten minutes, Wang Teng won a total of 217 yuan.

So far, he has reaped a lot.

Finally, he looked at the repression in the main hall - the golden Buddha.

Looking at the snow-capped mountains around him again, he couldn't help thinking about it.

Wang Teng walked out of the Dalun Temple quickly, and was about to implement the plan, but the scene in front of him left him dumbfounded...