Chapter 2130
She first sneaked into this place and then buried Fu'Chu.
For this step, how many powerhouses they sacrificed, just to save Fu'Chu this kind of fire…
I did not expect to die on these peasants!
This is something that Xiaoyun can't accept anyway.
Xiaoyun struggled, but there was a huge force trampling on her chest, which made her huge body firmly nailed to the ground.
"I have given you a chance," the Desolate God smirked.
When he said that he had a palm in his hand, he would have to pinch Fu'Chu into a bloody water.
At this time, a figure flew away, and the path passed by the Desolate God.
"bass!"
At the same time, a sharp silver sword light flashed in the eyes of everyone.
A thin line appeared on the arm of the Desolate God, and the half arm caught Fu'Chu and fell.
"Boom!"
Fu'Chu was already closed and waiting to die…
Unexpectedly, the giant hand holding him suddenly fell loose, and the whole person fell with the giant hand.
“Luo Zheng?”
Fu'Chu's eyes flashed.
Xiaoyun’s face also showed a strange smile.
This strange stranger came back at the moment of their siblings.
The Desolate God grabbed his broken arm and his face was full of anger. He snarled: "Who are you?"
Luo Zheng figure is like a shuttle, passing by in the air, hovering in the air, and hearing this question, his mouth is tilted, without answering the other side's words, and then turned into a glare.
After a preliminary understanding of the world, Luo Zheng also had some predictability about his actions.
These people are just relying on the Desolate God attached to the tribal cultivation. There is no foundation at all, killing them without any trouble…
Luo Zheng and Xiaoyun and Fu'Chu are just the beginnings, but after all, they are the ones he can trust. Now, under the take action, he naturally won't have any mercy.
Whoosh-
Seeing that Luo Zheng had made a quick and incredible dawn, another Desolate God slammed a big hand and grabbed Luo Zheng.
That Desolate God had a smug look on his face and snarled: "I can't push the little flies in the form of Desolate God, and dare to be so arrogant, haha…"
His thunderous laughter only lasted for two times and he couldn't laugh out. He saw his palm suddenly bursting with a blood flower, and then the blood flower spread all the way along his arm.
Every blood blooms and his arm breaks.
Luo Zheng waved a long sword and circling constantly. The huge arm that was five or six feet long was crushed by Luo Zheng.
After the blood flower spread to the giant's shoulder, another crescent-shaped sword light screamed out and hit the neck of Desolate God.
The Desolate God crashed into the ground with his head cut off, and Luo Zheng did not return, rushing to the next…
The remaining two Desolate God saw this scene and were shocked. When they returned, they turned and ran.
Their size is huge, one step at a time, there are hundreds feet away, and the speed is not slow, how can you escape from Luo Zheng?
Pshhew.
With two muffled sounds, the two Desolate Gods fleeing trembled, and the huge, house-like head rolled down their bodies, and the two corpse quickly turned into normal size…
"Good, strong…"Fu'Chu's eyes sparkled in different colors.
Xiaoyun sorted out his scattered hair and looked at Luo Zheng's little figure, his eyes were very complicated.
In the eyes of Xiaoyun, Luo Zheng is strong, but Luo Zheng should be slightly stronger than himself…
Now seeing his take action, he once again subverted Xiaoyun's judgment.
These Desolate God are in the eyes of Luo Zheng, just like killing chickens and killing dogs. What is the real strength of Luo Zheng?
Are you OkayLuo Zheng stood in front of Xiaoyun and showed a hint of concern on his face.
Xiaoyun smiled slightly. "If you don't show up, we have something."
This Xiaoyun is very optimistic…
Just now Xiaoyun and those of the Desolate God 1st war ruined many houses in the Damascus Steel Tribe and killed some people.
However, this level of war occurred on this wilderness every day, and no one cares about the lives of these people.
It is also Xiaoyun who has a place to live for himself and his brother, and will stay here…
After cleaning up the mess, the people in the tribe held long spears and sticks and headed west, and Xiaoyun left the Damascus Steel Tribe with them.
Damascus Steel Tribe left only a few old and sick.
"Xiaoyun and what are they doing?"Luo Zheng reveals a strange color.
Fu'Chu is already a familiar expression, faintly replied: "Plunder, Damascus Steel Tribe won the battle, they naturally have to plunder, Desolate Bone, woman, food…"Said here, Fu'Chu said with a look of disdain: "The barbarians' way of survival is difficult for their sister to grab with them."
Listening to Fu'Chu's complaint, Luo Zheng's face showed a faint smile. "You and your sister are not barbarians?"
Asked by Luo Zheng, Fu'Chu knew that he had lost his word and hurryed.
Although Luo Zheng saved their siblings and helped his sister a lot, he still couldn't let their siblings fully trust.
Luo Zheng certainly knows that this pair of siblings must have a story. They don't say that Luo Zheng won't ask too much.
After half a day…
The people who fell in the Damascus Steel Tribe are returning.
As Fu'Chu said, these people ransacked the Yufei Tribe, including food and women.
As for the Deserte Bone, it should have been taken by Xiaoyun…
“I thought that Yufei Tribe would exchange all the Desolate Bones to Falcon Caravan. I didn’t expect them to store more than 30 Desolate Bone!”Xiaoyun is very happy.
More than 30 pieces of Desolate Bone are naturally a large number for the previous Luo Zheng.
But now Luo Zheng has more than 10,000 Desolate Bone in his hands, and this Desolate Bone is only a child's play.
Appreciating the calm expression of Luo Zheng, Xiaoyun stared at Luo Zheng and asked, “Which Bloodline Desolate Bone…take action?”
“Well,” Luo Zheng nodded.
Let Luo Zheng go to the Sand Heart City auction. Xiaoyun is actually worried. Falcon Caravan is just a small force in Sand Heart City, but it is still a huge monster that they can't afford. The whole process is a little bit worse. Luo Zheng may not return. Come, I didn’t expect the auction to go smoothly.
"How much has it sold?"
Xiaoyun suddenly realized that the auction of the Bloodline Desolate Bone would be a huge number, and the sound was naturally a little excited.
“13,000,” Luo Zheng replied.
"13,000, so much?"
Xiaoyun covered his mouth.
If it is placed in her former family, this Desolate Bone is nothing.
On this barren Myriad Ancient Wasteland, more than 10,000 Desolate Bones are a large number…
Who knows that Luo Zheng smiles slyly, "I will leave you 500 pieces of Desolate Bone for you. After the other Desolate Bone refining and absorbing it, I will leave here."
He came to the world, the first encounter with this pair of siblings, and Xiaoyun let him quickly understand the world, five hundred Desolate Bone is a fate to get to know each other.
"You want to leave here? Where do you want to go?
Xiaoyun's eyebrows are slightly vertical, and the number of five hundred Desolate Bones is quite a lot, but she cares more about Luo Zheng's.