Supreme God King

The Blue Dragon Mountain Range, spreading for thousands of miles, is like a galloping angry dragon. The trees between the jungles are extremely tall and immortal for a century.

The more you go to the depths, the more dangerous you are.

However, at the same time, because of the existence of heaven and earth spirit treasures and monsters, there are still a large number of explorers entering here. The most common is the mercenary group that makes a fortune.

Demon cores, glory, relics... These are not stimulating the hearts of all those who go to the Azure Dragon Mountain Range. Even if they have found nothing, they can brag about it after they come out. After all, they have walked here.

In the ancient jungle, a thin figure stepped forward step by step, wearing a blue shirt, faintly visible muscles bulging under the shirt, step by step forcefully, it was Meng Fan who had left Wuzhen!

For three full days, there was already an endless jungle behind Meng Fan, and there was still a shadow of Wuzhen there.

Shutting through the jungle, Meng Fan's movements were a little unnatural, his face sank, and he said helplessly, "Please, can you let me take off this thunder armor? It's a bit uncomfortable!"

Said it was unsuitable, but it was more of a heart tremor!

Ruo Shuiyi gave Meng Fan the thunder armor forged, and it has the effect of suppressing the vitality of the body.

This Thunder Armor Meng Fan wore it on his body the first day he left Wuzhen. Although it was as light as an ordinary shirt, there was nothing to see, but only Meng Fan knew that the vitality in his body was suppressed by 50%. Left and right, body restraint, endless suppression!

In other words, even if he is against the enemy, he can only exert 50% of his vitality. Meng Fan naturally has no idea about the endless dangers around the Azure Dragon Mountain Range.

However, he didn't get any response from Ruo Shuiyi, Meng Fan couldn't help but smiled bitterly, recalling Ruo Shuiyi's serious voice when giving thunder armor to himself.

This path is your own choice. The day you took off your armor back then was when your body could be recognized by me!

However, Ruo Shuiyi's cultivation method, when he was a human being there, he was clearly training a monster!

Shaking his head, Meng Fan exhaled, and could only choose to endure and walk forward. Fortunately, the armor had no effect on Meng Fan's actions. It was said that he was in the jungle quickly. Meng Fan knew that he had completely left the Yancheng area and came to the hinterland of the Qinglong Mountain Range.

One day, Meng Fan spent all of his time on the road. In the evening, Meng Fan wanted to find a place to rest casually, but found that the front was brightly lit.

I saw people from far away, and there were tents everywhere, which turned out to be an open-air camp.

With a faint smile, Meng Fan knew that it seemed that he had come across camps everywhere in the Azure Dragon Mountain Range.

The so-called camps are generally protected by the strong and built for the convenience of those who enter the Qinglong Mountains. Of course, the prices of the things in it are also much higher than those outside.

But it’s convenient. It’s usually a place for mercenaries and merchants to rest for a night.

As soon as his body moved, Meng Fan quickly walked into the camp. After a few days of rushing, he was rather exhausted, so he naturally wanted to take a good rest.

Although now Meng Fan has cultivated to the realm of qi refining, strong enough to not eat or drink for a few days, his body is still flesh.

It was late at night, but there were still a lot of people gathered around the camp, in groups, all of them were men who licked blood. Most of them were mercenaries who came here to take risks in teams, eating and drinking by the campfire.

There are also some things placed around, all of which are medicines and belong to the operators here.

Meng Fan's gaze swept over, and unexpectedly found a few women in violent clothes shuttled between them. The exposed enchanting thighs immediately made Meng Fan's complexion red, and immediately gathered daily necessities.

All the things he got were put in the space ring that Mu Yuyin gave him by Meng Fan. Although the space was not large, it was enough to put some daily necessities.

After it was over, Meng Fan wanted to rent a tent casually to rest for one night, but at the next moment, he suddenly heard a sound from his side.

"To hunt the beasts together, there is still the last strong person, as long as the people above the refining realm!"

The speaker was a big man with a beard and a burly figure. Behind him stood seven or eight men, all of them in armor, and blood radiated from their breaths. The worst of them was the peak of body refining, and there were four strong refiners.

Good mercenary group!

Meng Fan's heart was shocked, and it seemed that the selectors of such a lineup would definitely do a lot of business. Many people around were willing to give it a try, but they were all rejected. The bearded man frowned and said helplessly.

"Fucking, if you don't have to be a strong person to find a fire spirit stone, it won't be so difficult to do!"

When the voice fell, Meng Fan was nothing but Ruo Shuiyi's voice suddenly came from his ear the next moment.

"Fire Spirit Stone? It seems that they have a clue, you should follow along and take a look!"

Hearing this, Meng Fan touched his nose and asked in a deep voice, "Is that something weird?"

"of course!"

Ruo Shuiyi didn’t pay much attention to Meng Fan after entering the mountains. His tone was extremely simple, “That thing is a third-class elixir. If you take it, the effect of the soul will not be small. If you want to become a soul master, it will naturally help. !"

A faint sentence was already enough to make Meng Fan's heart move.

You must know that Ruo Shuiyi’s refining techniques are extremely powerful. Although Meng Fan’s heart was moved, he secretly performed several practical operations, but it made Meng Fan discover that refining devices have extremely great spiritual power requirements. There are only some spiritual powers in his mind It may be exhausted in an instant.

If you want to refine tools, one is to find a way to strengthen your spiritual power, and the other is to get this treasure.

Nodded, Meng Fan immediately turned around, walked to the big man, and said lightly, "How am I?"

Lifting his head, there was a glimmer of light flashing in the eyes of the already desperate man, and he grinned.

"Not bad!, what, brother!"

As they spoke, everyone looked at it and stood at the end. It was obvious that the leader of these people was a young man under twenty.

Wearing a black robe, his eyebrows flashed with vigor, the young man glanced at Meng Fan, immediately raised his palm, and slashed directly with the knife!

brush!

The speed was astonishing, and the afterimage broke through the air. Meng Fan's whole body was shocked, and immediately raised his arm, shaking away abruptly.

At the next moment, there was a bang in the air, and Meng Fan's figure receded, shocked in his heart. The terrifying force caused a fiery pain in his arm.

Knowing that this so-called boss has at least reached the seventh or eighth stage of Qi Refining, although he is a bit older than Mu Yuyin, he is still enchanting enough!

However, Meng Fan's eyes were narrowed, his figure stood firm, and said coldly, "What are you doing?"

Looking at each other, the young man smiled slightly and said lightly.

"Hey, it's you, remember, my name is Lin Peng, the captain of this mercenary team, you are very good, follow me on the road tomorrow, let the beard arrange a place for you tonight!"

While speaking, Lin Peng turned and left, but simply.

The beard on the side laughed loudly and said loudly.

"It's okay, little brother, so good. Our boss rarely praises people. Come with me. Tomorrow we will go hunting for a Tier 4 monster. Damn, we will hunt him down for a few days, but it is extremely laborious. !"

While talking, the beard led Meng Fan and arranged for Meng Fan in their tent. Shaking his head, Meng Fan smiled in his heart. Lin Peng was arrogant enough, but he didn't care and stayed quietly in the tent.

In the early morning of the next day, just as the sun appeared in the jungle, Meng Fan was awakened by the noise outside, tidyed up, and walked out of the tent. The most eye-catching people around it are Lin Peng and others, all armed, obviously ready.

"Let's go!"

Seeing Meng Fan appear, Lin Peng smiled and beckoned.

Meng Fan smiled slightly and nodded. The figure followed the mercenary group and quickly set off to the deep forest of the Qinglong Mountain Range.

Speechless all the way, the speed of counting people is like a leopard, several afterimages blinked by.

Meng Fan noticed that Lin Peng and the others obviously had a map in their hands, and they were very familiar with the surrounding environment, so they didn't hesitate to travel between dense forests.

The speed is extremely fast, but it is not a problem for Meng Fan, who has advanced to the Qi Refining Realm. Step by step, the surrounding scenery flashes past, closely following Lin Peng.

An hour later, Lin Peng, who was standing next to Meng Fan, smiled slightly and said with appreciation.

"Little brother is so strong, ordinary people in the refining state can't do yours, and can keep up with my speed."

"Accepted, you are stronger!"

Meng Fan touched his nose and said lightly.

"Haha!"

Lin Peng smiled freely, and immediately raised his hand and threw a gourd directly to Meng Fan, and said loudly, "Come on, have a good drink, there is still some distance from where the fire spirit beast is!"

Reaching out to take it, Meng Fan opened the gourd, and a strong aroma of wine immediately spread, and the eyes of the people around him looking at Meng Fan could not be tinged with envy.

The beard licked his lips and said in a deep voice.

"Our boss's wine is extremely precious. It's called a fire knife. I don't want to give it to us on weekdays!"

With a slight smile, Meng Fan took a sip, and suddenly a rush of heat sank into his abdomen, extremely hot, but the vitality in the body seemed to be faintly boiling, and said with a smile.

"Good wine, as its name!"

"Haha, my little brother is refreshing!"

Lin Peng smiled, his eyes were full of appreciation, and at the same time he took out a hip flask and threw it to everyone, immediately the people around him caught it and parted.

This kind of extremely strong, like a fire, immediately drew bursts of laughter from the people around.

Meng Fan nodded secretly. It seemed that although Lin Peng was young, he had good methods. The people around him were all centered on him. More importantly, his terrifying strength, occasionally leaking killing intent, was definitely not good.

Just as everyone laughed, Lin Peng's brows suddenly frowned, and his eyes looked forward coldly. There seemed to be some noise in the jungle, and Meng Fan also sensed it at the next moment, and seemed to have a cold killing intent. Watching here.

His whole body was shaken, Meng Fan looked at Lin Peng, Lin Peng was already standing, his face was slightly cold, and he said coldly.

"Fully guarded!"

In an instant, the plants were all soldiers, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring!