"Wake up, wake up soon." Lan Qi shook the man under the tree. This was a white man.

The white man's eyes moved, and after slowly opening his eyes, he saw two bulging balls, and he suddenly became more energetic, why suddenly there was a beautiful woman in front of him.

"What happened here?" Lan Qi asked immediately.

The white man swept his gaze on Lan Qi’s chest, and then saw so many powerful men next to Lan Qi, he immediately looked away, and then said with a bit of pain: "The people of the ancient tower wizard chased us. Many of us died, and now everyone is scattered. I was lucky. After the deadly poison was in my leg, I cut off the leg and fainted."

Naturally, Chi Feng and others have noticed that this white man has only one leg. It seems that the king has lost and the ancient tower wizard has won.

Or maybe there are other variables.

"We continue to find people to hurry. There will not be many ancient tower wizards. As long as we find the top emperor-level powerhouse, we can still defeat the ancient tower wizard." Qi Wang said to everyone.

"Go!" Qiao Beiqiao just said a word, and everyone immediately followed Qiao Beiqiao towards the forest.

"Don't leave me alone, I will die here!" The white man shouted loudly. These guys actually left directly. He is still a disabled person and needs to be taken care of.

However, no one paid attention to him, and the white man raised his head in despair. Is the human nature so cold now?

The white man even forgot that when he first came here, he killed several people indiscriminately and robbed them of food. Now it is his turn.

Chi Feng and the others have searched in the Wiener Forest for a long time, and they have not seen the dead men and giants of the ancient tower wizard. Is the battle over?

A few days later, Chi Feng’s team became huge, and those who ran away in the Wiener Forest also found the organization. A few days later, the Sword Emperor, Bone Emperor and others joined the team, unknowingly. There are already more than 60 people in the team of Chi Feng, including Zhao Yan and Jia Wen IV.

"How is Xiaomeng?" Chi Feng asked when he approached Lan Zhenxian.

Lan Zhenxian found out that it was Chi Feng and immediately smiled and said, "I'm really sorry, I haven't greeted you all the time, Xiao Meng is fine."(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

"That's good," Chi Feng chuckled, and asked after a while: "Yes, Xiao Meng said that the Q-type reagent promised to me has not been given to me. After so long, the Q-type reagent is already It’s useless for me, so can I want a W-type reagent?"

Originally Lan Zhenxian was quite happy, but Chi Feng asked for something directly after asking Lan Xiaomeng’s affairs. Xiaomeng promised Chi Feng that they would give Q-type reagents. This was true, but their group leader Maki Heng directly. It was rejected, and Lan Zhenxian couldn't say anything.

But speaking of this Dark Night Legend is really stingy. You said that you have blackmailed so many W-type reagents on the volcano. There must be dozens of them. The result is not enough. You actually hit him with your idea. .

Seeing Lan Zhenxian’s expression, Chi Feng knew that this guy didn’t want to give him something, so Chi Feng said again: "Brother Lan, Lan Xiaomeng is your sister. Look, I will help you rescue your sister. Now, why do you have to express it alone."

"This..." Lan Zhenxian said with some embarrassment: "Our third god group is now at the end of the god group. The president of the god group is not optimistic about us, so there are not many W-type reagents. When I went up, I gave you a tube of W-type reagent on behalf of the God Team, and now you ask me to take it out. I really can’t do it.”

Chi Feng shook his head and said, "Brother Lan, I don't know what the third and fourth gods are from. I only know that the strength of your gods can challenge the Imperial League, and I am now a member of the Imperial League. They can all come out with dozens of tubes of W-type reagents, and even your third god group, no matter how bad it is, can’t have only one or two tubes of W-type reagents, right?"

"Furthermore, W-type reagents will be eliminated soon, E-type reagents will be put on the market immediately after being developed, and R-type reagents will start to develop, so W-type reagents are not valuable." Chi Feng finally added, "How Brother Yanlan, don't worry, you can tell me if you have any difficulties in the future, I can definitely help."

Lan Zhenxian is speechless. This dark night legend is really talkative. It is true that the W-type reagent is worthless now, but it is still very expensive in the middle class, and it is a sought-after product for some of the Five Kings and Seven Sages.

But since Underworld said it was worth it, he was really sorry if he didn't take out a tube of W-type reagent.

"I gave you this instead of Xiaomeng." Lan Zhenxian took out the W-type reagent from the nano storage box and handed it to Chi Feng.

After Chi Feng took it, he immediately put it away and smiled: "Brother Lan is really a good brother, don't worry, your sister Lan Xiaomeng will be my sister from the legend of the night."

Lan Zhenxian suddenly felt that Chi Feng's words were a bit awkward, and subconsciously said: "No, it's enough for Xiaomeng to have my brother."

Chi Feng scratched his head and said, "All right."

If he continues to be Lan Xiaomeng's brother, it is estimated that Lan Zhenxian will work hard with him.

When the number of people in the team reached more than 80 people, everyone stopped because there were no other people. It can be said that there are more than 1,000 underground Heroes that came in this time, and there are no more than 100 people so far. .

The Super League members are not in the team, they seem to act collectively, they are not here anymore.

The people of the decent alliance and the people of the confession of the gods, the rest of the imperial alliance are also here, everyone is now discussing how to spend the next few months.

Everyone has reached a consensus that they will not harm each other, because not many human beings are alive, and now is the time to unite.

Counting it has passed more than three months, about four months, but there are still nearly eight months to return to the earth, and it is impossible to return in advance.

The food is abundant for everyone, and the food of the dead underground Heroes has been taken away, otherwise it would be a waste of it.

"There are still eight months left, what should we do next? Does anyone have any better suggestions?" Fengshen Jiang Ziya suddenly said. All the strong ones who survived the scene, except for those who are lucky enough to die in the island country. Except for the relatively small number, the other people's forces are all dead and wounded.

It's just that several of them have died, but they are not famous. Nezha and Shen Gongbao are still alive.

When the Fengshen Jiang Ziya asked this sentence, everyone was silent, and some people simply didn't bother to think about it. Everyone in this room was a bigwig, and there was no room for their seven sages to speak.

Some people are still in the shadow of previous battles. Thousands of them came in. Now there are less than a hundred people left. This kind of casualties is unprecedented.

Even if the various countries are fighting, they will not reach this point.

No one spoke for a while, everyone was silent.

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