C138 The Spiritual Gathering Realm?
C138 The Spiritual Gathering Realm?
As he spoke, he threw a bag of resources over.
This bag wasn't even half a leg tall. It was enough for cultivation. At most, it would be enough for two days. These guys didn't have the sincerity to buy it at all.
Huang Guangqi's expression changed. His body had begun to accumulate strength. Zou Yu and the others were the same.
This was not selling or insulting!
Looking at their expressions, the group of aristocratic disciples laughed mockingly and said, "You want to make a move? What a joke, when did the commoner disciples have the qualifications to make a move against us?"
"What a joke. Even if you have guts, you should at least look at the gap between us. Eggs hitting rocks is not rational."
"These few people also want to fight us? Don't cry and beg for mercy later. "
"Hey, wait, isn't that Lu Hai? Why is he inside?"
"Hey, Lu Hai, are you crazy? Why are the people of Deer Cry Aristocratic Family mixed with a bunch of useless people? "
The disdain in his words was completely revealed, causing Ren Qian and the others to frown and feel very displeased.
"Quickly come over here. Who knows, when the time comes, the Sage Aristocratic Family will see that you're not bad, and can even promote the Deer Cry Aristocratic Family. Then, all of you will be rich."
Everyone advised, thinking that Lu Hai would definitely go over.
However, Lu Hai didn't move. This made Ren Qian and the others look at him in a new light. Today, Lu Hai was really different.
If it was any other time, he would definitely not join the other party and would not help them.
Seeing that Lu Hai did not move, these people were stunned. They laughed and said, "Lu Hai, do you know what you are doing?"
"Working with ordinary disciples, is Deer Cry Aristocratic Family... lonely?" They narrowed their eyes and mocked.
Lu Hai remained unmoved. He just silently accumulated his strength. It seemed like he was about to make a move.
The faces of the disciples darkened slightly. Without saying anything else, they looked at Lu Hai with ridicule in their eyes.
Xia Yu took a deep breath and said, "Let's do it!"
"Swoosh!"
Everyone moved at the same time. Ren Qian did not forget to urge him, "Mr Fanmu, run quickly. Leave the mine and head east. There is the nearest exchange battle there. You can put down the bone plate and take the resources and leave."
As soon as she finished speaking, all of them rushed towards the disciples of the aristocratic families. There were dozens of people on the opposite side, but there were less than ten of them.
A fierce battle broke out. Numerous techniques were used here. Treasure Light shot out in all directions. Colorful lights danced in the air. Zou Yu and the others were fighting with them.
One of them! One of them held back more than ten of them. As soon as he attacked, he saw a red color. Fluorescence burst forth, and the pressure swept across the sky. Blood splashed all over the place.
The yellow light was not weak either. He took out a treasure weapon and fought with them with all his might.
Although their foundation was not as strong as the disciples of the aristocratic families, their many years of bitter training had created their disposition.
That kind of sensitivity that they had gained through fighting at the bottom level was the best manifestation of group battles.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
There were loud rumbles here, and divine light surged. The yellow light was not weaker than a person's, but it was useless against the opponent's sea of people tactics and wheel tactics. Each person only attacked one round, and then changed people.
Their consumption was very little, but the yellow light was different. Soon, he began to exhaust his strength. The power of his artifact was not ordinary, but it consumed a great deal of energy.
"Pu!"
Caught off guard, he was slapped in the back by a palm, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
Wang Yangzhou was clearly not a match, but he also clenched his teeth and held back many people. He continuously fought back and forth, spiritual essence surging. The Spiritual Force surged, continuously taking action.
Just as he exchanged a palm with another, a fist came from the side of his body. He forcefully twisted his body, using his arm to resist the attack. He struck out again, clashing until his head was bleeding.
Xia Yu was the strongest among them. He attacked with all his might, and even though he didn't shed any blood, he still fought with all his might. He managed to stop thirteen of them by himself.
His attack and defense combined into one, constantly shifting. He didn't lose out in four consecutive attacks, but his opponent was after all a lot of people. When he launched his fifth attack, his face turned slightly red, and he took a few steps back.
At Lu Hai's side, a group of people surrounded him, "Lu Hai, I'll give you one last chance."
"Don't you not know how to appreciate favors! What's the point of following a group of good-for-nothings!"
Lu Hai curled his lips. If he told them Mooh Fann's name, these people would definitely kneel on the spot and still dare to be so arrogant.
Although this was what he thought in his heart, he didn't say it out loud. Naturally, everyone started to attack him.
After all, he was a disciple of an aristocratic family. The strength of his foundation was different from that of an ordinary disciple. His technique, control of spiritual energy, and so on were all very exquisite.
Lu Hai wasn't weak, but his character wasn't good. He didn't know how to endure hardship. He didn't use his true ability when fighting with others. It was just a method of fighting to the death.
Entwined with one person, he constantly scratched the itch. When others exerted their strength, he would run, and then chase after them with his butt.
"Lu Hai, do you really plan to become our enemy?"
"Do you know the means of the Sage Aristocratic Family? Is the Deer Cry Aristocratic Family going to challenge the Sage Aristocratic Family?"
Lu Hai sneered in his heart. If he knew that he was following a genius that even the City Lord's Mansion had to protect, then the Sage Aristocratic Family was nothing.
Not only did the crowd not express their stance, but they also gradually became angry. After a series of fierce attacks, Lu Hai immediately showed weakness.
He only defended and did not attack. He tried his best to ensure that he would not be injured.
Unfortunately, there were too many of them. When they were caught off guard, they were still hit in the face. They screamed, "Damn you! I don't have a wife yet. If this handsome face is destroyed, I will fight you to the death!"
Everyone:... ""
Lu Hai rushed out and entangled the person who had punched him. He had really knocked the opponent back. This kid was not weak, but he was not competitive. His character was too soft.
However, just as he knocked his opponent back, a whistling sound suddenly came from behind him. He turned his head, and a powerful kick with a heavy axe instantly arrived in front of his chest.
His strength surged, and as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, he staggered backwards. Before he could recover, another person flashed behind him, and his fist force burst out, aiming straight at his back.
"Pu!"
A crisp sound rang out in the air. Lu Hai was also injured. He was sent flying, with a long face...
"Swoosh!"
Before Lu Hai could stand up, a shadow appeared in front of him. "It seems like Deer Cry Aristocratic Family is going to become a family of ordinary disciples. The weak don't need dignity!"
As he spoke, he raised his hand, and the Spiritual Force began to move. His palm was glowing with a white light, and it was shining with a brilliant light. He forcefully slashed down with all his strength, and it was a full-strength attack from a Divine Core Stage!
It was going to be a heavy blow.
"Hong!"
The blade stopped an inch in front of Lu Hai's terrified face. The light was overflowing, and the Spiritual Force was also quickly retracted into his body. His entire body was rapidly weakening, and his pupils were flickering with an unbelievable light.
"That's right, the weak don't need dignity."
His voice was calm and indifferent. Behind him was a young man, and he was looking at him with a calm expression.
This person's throat was hoarse as he struggled to squeeze out a few words, "Gathering... Spirit Gathering Stage?"