Chapter 774

No one knows what sapphire bone is worried about.

The most important thing at the moment is the struggle of the disciples of the ten peaks outside the gate.

The array has landed. All of them, including Li Ling, are trapped in the middle of the ten peaks.

According to the instructions, the residual ink is in the most central position. Whoever can get it first belongs to him.

Of course, it doesn't mean that whoever gets it first can become the final winner.

Because you can kill at will in the array within three days.

So the person who gets it first may not be able to hold on to the end.

This is so terrible.

So fascinating.

After Li Ling and others stepped in, Liu Zhicong was afraid to walk around for fear that his life would be told here.

LAN Yuntong said, "if there is no accident, elder martial brother Mo will get residual ink."

In this regard, Li Ling smiled without saying anything.

He doesn't believe anyone can definitely get the remnant ink.

But he asked, "why do you believe so much?"

LAN Yuntong said, "my mother has given the most important pith of yugufeng to elder martial brother Mo for refining. Elder martial brother Mo with pith has the first combat effectiveness!"

Li Ling smiled and asked Liu Zhicong, "don't just be nervous. Tell me what you think."

Although Liu Zhicong is very afraid and nervous, he still has his own analysis at the moment.

"According to the truth, elder martial brother Mo can't be the last winner. He may even die first."

"Ah? Why?" Lan Yuntong didn't quite understand.

"Because... Because the best people are often the most vulnerable."

After a pause, Liu Zhicong said, "if I'm right, the people who ranked second and third in cultivation will join hands to kill senior brother Mo!"

Li Ling nodded.

I thought Liu Zhicong was worthy of being a smart man. Even in such a tense environment, he also had qualified analysis.

LAN Yuntong opened his mouth as if he could swallow an egg.

"Well, what can I do? Is elder martial brother Mo going to die here? Mother must be very sad."

I'm afraid no one thought that giving the sapphire bone to Mo Bu's pith would lead to this result.

Although it hasn't happened yet, Li Ling thinks there's basically nothing wrong.

Li Ling asked Liu Zhicong again, "what should we do if we want to get the residual ink?"

"This... This is too difficult."

"Just say it."

Liu Zhicong said, "unless we are lucky, those enlightenment masters will not care about us when they fight together. We will fight again when they are exhausted."

The success of this situation may only be a matter of probability, which will not appear in reality.

Li Ling smiled and said, "OK, that's it."

Liu Zhicong doesn't know where Li Ling got such great confidence.

There are as many as 100 enlightenment masters entering the field. How can you control all of them.

In this regard, LAN Yuntong also said that Li Ling thought a little more and really couldn't do it.

But since Li Ling can laugh, he must have his own ideas.

The three people continued to walk forward, but they could hear the cry of killing not far away before they took a few steps.

After the sound of killing, several people were asking for credit.

"Ha ha, elder martial brother Jiang, I said our method is good. We'll hide after a few more votes and make a fortune in three days!"

"Little maozi, you really have it. Let's do it. If we can't get the residual ink, we can harvest a lot!"

"Look, look, there's another group of people over there. Let's hurry over!"

Two people went straight to Li Ling and they came.

There were several corpses under the feet of the two men before.

As for the two of them, it can be said that they returned with a full load.

"Yo, there's another girl. It seems that we can have a good time."

"You, give me your pills, Taoist and spiritual tools. If you don't, don't blame me. Jiang Ping, the trigeminal peak, won't give you face!"

"Ha ha, and me, little maozi of trigeminal peak!"

Hearing these two people's words, LAN Yuntong immediately tightened his heart.

The other two are masters of awakening.

Although LAN Yuntong has reached enlightenment, her foundation is not stable, so she can't guarantee whether she can win.

Liu Zhicong soon wondered what the two men did.

"They, they are not here to compete for residual ink."

Of course, Li Ling has already thought of it.

Li Ling said softly, "they come here to kill people and steal goods."

Yes, the accomplishments of Jiang Ping and Xiao maozi are not so powerful at all. They just want to sneak into those who are not well prepared.

It's best to get benefits. If you can't get benefits, you can run.

"Stop talking nonsense and hand over the things quickly!"

LAN Yuntong shouted, "are you three trigeminal peak people so sinister and despicable!"

"Ha ha, call us mean? Well, I'm mean. What can you do?"

Jiang Ping didn't even want to get any noble praise. He came here today.

"It's a shame to do such a despicable thing without enlightenment and cultivation. It's a shame of the evil gate and the trigeminal peak!"

"Hahaha, little girl, I tell you, it's not just the two of us. This time, Luo Wenbin, our senior brother of sansanfeng, personally led the team and came here to make a fortune!"

"Luo Wenbin! Isn't that the enlightenment master of trigeminal peak!"

Liu Zhicong immediately thought of a scene that he dared not think of.

"In other words... The whole people of trigeminal peak will not compete for residual ink... But just..."

"Yes, we have been scattered all over the country and come to clean up you people. Stop talking nonsense and get things quickly!"

Luo Wenbin, the eldest martial brother, personally led the team to do such a thing, thanks to the people of sansanfeng.

In fact, although Luo Wenbin is a master of enlightenment, he doesn't feel that they can't compare with ink, so it's useless for him to compete for residual ink.

It's better to do something to make yourself and my martial brothers rich.

LAN Yuntong doesn't know if she can do it, but now she has to fight.

But Li Ling immediately stopped LAN Yuntong.

"I'll kill these bird thieves myself."

"Boy, talk wildly! I'll kill you first!"

Jiang Ping rushed up directly.

At the same time, Li Ling also showed his heavenly sword.

Boom!

There was a flame on the Tianzhu sword.

There was a sudden gust of wind around.

"This, this is what wind, how so strange!"

"Little maozi, come on, stop it!"

"No, elder martial brother Jiang, I may not be able to stop it!"

"You are such a waste!"

They were a little nervous. As a result, when they were about to escape, they heard Li Ling shout out four words.

"Bring the wine to the wind!"

"This... This... What move is this!"