Panlong's infinite evolution

Chapter 143

All the lower gods who rushed here came with one goal: to please the newly promoted middle god at all costs.

In Gobada Prison, the lower gods can only dominate in those remote places, but the middle gods are completely different. In Gobada Prison, the middle gods are very rare, and each of them is a famous mover. Quartet.

For example, in the tens of thousands of miles around the Muba Canyon, in such a vast area, there are nearly a hundred lower gods, but there is not even a middle god, which shows that the middle god is rare.

Most of the middle gods will live in the five king cities. Not only is the king city safer, but the elements of heaven and earth are more abundant, and the speed of cultivation can be increased a lot. It is the place everyone yearns for in Gobada Prison.

Being able to establish a relationship with a newly born middle god, if they are lucky, they will be accepted as attendants, and they can follow them into the royal city to practice, and they don't have to struggle hard in this element-poor place.

Everyone mistakenly thought it was promoted to the middle god, but they didn't expect that it was just a sanctuary promoted to the lower god.It's no wonder they misunderstood it. After all, this place is close to the core area of ​​the Storm Mountain Range, which can only be reached by low-level gods. Who would have thought that there was a monster like Luo Lan, whose body was comparable to a low-level artifact in the sanctuary.

As for the fluctuation in momentum not as great as when the middle god was promoted, most people thought it was affected by the storm, or chose to ignore it.

The great wizard's heart was suddenly suspended. He had no time to wait any longer. Once so many low-level gods arrived, this middle-level artifact would not fall into his hands anyway, and he might not even be able to save his life.

The great wizard gritted his teeth, and his body was like a vulture pouncing on food. With a fierce light in his eyes, he rushed towards Luo Lan.

The black scythe slashed at Luo Lan's face fiercely. The great wizard made up his mind, regardless of whether Luo Lan was dead or not, if he couldn't use the soul attack, he would use physical attacks, and absolutely not give this kid a chance to fight back when he was dying.

The black scythe shone with a gloomy light, and with a gloomy aura, it moved forward rapidly, only three inches away from the center of Luo Lan's eyebrows.

At this moment, Luo Lan suddenly opened his eyes.

"Wake up, haha, it's too late!" Before Luo Lan woke up, the great wizard felt more at ease.

How to kill to relieve hatred is to let the other party watch oneself being killed, and be full of endless fear and unwillingness before dying, so that it will be fun.

The great wizard slammed the sickle forward, and this time it would directly penetrate Luo Lan's mind, shattering the soul of the godhead.

"Oh!"

Unexpectedly, the sound of the sickle piercing into the flesh came, like the sound of a black sickle hitting a solid stone.

The great wizard only felt that his arms were numb from the shock, and when he looked up, there was only a white mark pierced by a black scythe between Luo Lan's eyebrows, not even the skin was pressed.

With a cold smile on the corner of Luo Lan's mouth, he grabbed the black sickle with one hand, and hit the great wizard's chest hard with the other fist.

"puff!"

The great wizard flew out like a kite with a broken string, with deep horror still in his eyes.

The physical body resisted the inferior artifact, how could it be fought, the great wizard was suddenly dumbfounded!This kind of defense is to stand still and let him attack, I am afraid it will not help.

Falling to the ground like a torn sack, the great wizard rolled on the spot and stood up, not even wanting his inferior artifact, the black scythe, and ran wildly without looking back.

"Leave, you must leave here, this kid is simply a pervert."

The great wizard didn't run very far, and the lower gods in front of him rushed over, and the leader was Beaumont.

Beaumont itself is a kind of flying monster golden vulture, with extremely fast flying speed, and being the peak of the lower god, the two advantages are superimposed, and the speed is naturally extremely fast, so it can lead all the way.

Seeing the great wizard, Beaumont's face darkened.

In order to be the first to show his presence in front of the newly-promoted midgod, Beaumont spent his divine power at all costs, and was rushed, but he was still snatched by the great wizard. Naturally, he was the first and best It was very useful, which made him look at the great wizard with a hint of jealousy.

"Wizard, where is the newly promoted lord middle god?" Beaumont grabbed the collar of the big wizard and asked angrily.

"What middle god?" The great wizard was secretly resentful at being stopped by Beaumont, but he didn't dare to show it. Hearing the nonsensical question from the other party, he immediately asked back with a confused face.

There was a hint of malice in Beaumont's eyes, and he lifted his hand slightly upwards to hold the great wizard's neck, and threatened in a cold voice: "Don't play stupid for me, this is the lord who was promoted to the middle god here just now."

"I've been here just now. I wasn't promoted to the middle god at all. It was a little thief who was promoted to the lower god." The great wizard reacted immediately and roared through gritted teeth.

"What, Sanctuary is promoted to the next god, how is this possible!" Beaumont was taken aback, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

"It's absolutely true. I was fighting that kid just now. He got here only because he possessed a middle-ranked artifact armor." The great wizard rolled his eyes, and a plan to kill someone with a knife suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Armor of the mid-level artifact!" Beaumont gasped in surprise, and his eyes burst into unconcealable joy.

Each mid-level artifact is priceless, and even he is envious.Every mid-level artifact needs a mid-level god to conceive and nurture it for tens of thousands of years before it can be refined. There are many low-level gods in the plane prison, but the mid-level gods are very rare.

Moreover, there is a divine power confinement in the plane prison, which is far more difficult than other places to absorb divine power. In addition, the battle in the plane prison is fierce, which can be said to be precarious. Unless the middle god uses the middle artifact for his own use, he rarely breeds other middle artifacts. This makes it even more difficult to find a mid-range artifact.

It is precisely because the mid-level artifacts are difficult to obtain, that's why they ventured into the Storm Mountain Range to search for wind crystals. In the eyes of those mid-level gods, only wind crystals that can improve their cultivation are eligible for them to pay for mid-level artifacts.

"Is that the kid in front?" Beaumont squinted his eyes, his consciousness enveloped Luo Lan.

"That's right, it's the black armor he's wearing!" The great wizard added another fire.

"It's mine!" Beaumont licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue, and stared at the armor on Luo Lan's body, with a hot light in his eyes.

I saw him suddenly soaring into the sky, his figure changed, and he turned into a vulture nearly a kilometer long, with wings spread thousands of meters long, and his whole body was black and gold, except for a cluster of golden feathers on the top of his head, standing gracefully , like a crown.While waving his wings, riding the wind and flying against the sky, he was dozens of miles away in an instant, and in the blink of an eye he was in front of Luo Lan.

"A flat-haired bastard that feeds on scavenging is really low!" the great wizard spat, cursing secretly in his heart, but his tone was sour. Beaumont's mid-level artifact fell into his hands, and it was even more difficult for him to get it.

"I want to collect souls as soon as possible, refine soul gold beads, and repair soul wounds, so that I can have a chance." After making up his mind, the great wizard left the Storm Mountain Range without looking back.

(End of this chapter)