Huang Daxian is the first gold beast in the field, and Shen Cong's intelligence quotient is the first. His combat effectiveness is not inferior to that of Wong Tai Sin.

When two possessive evolutionary individuals begin to cooperate, the battlefield situation immediately takes on an inverted form. When Huang Daxian was the meat shield, Shen Cong's back was exported. For a while, he killed gold and beast blood, and the gold flowed into a river.

Only one golden beast was saved from disaster. It was the snail traveler. Shen Cong still had a good feeling for this big snail. What's more, the big snail was awed by Shen Cong. When Shen Cong communicated with him in snail cicada language and asked him to leave, the snail hesitated for a moment and finally climbed away.

Shen Cong told him that the fire medium outside can be eaten at will, and the spirit of fire is not allowed to be contaminated.

So the big snail of five dregs chose the safest way to eat the fire medium outside. Of course, there are not many fire mediums. Shen Cong has picked up all the high-quality fire mediums. The fighting ability of diamond ants is not good, and the ability to pick up things is absolutely meticulous.

Twenty minutes later.

The battlefield was completely quiet.

Except for Wong Tai Sin, snail traveler and Shen Cong, all the other golden beasts have fallen.

The fat duck with talent of 5.347h is a nuclear level golden beast. The golden core is the duck beak. At present, the most gifted evolutionary beast is dead. The two boa constrictors with talent of 4.713h and 4.608h, the ultimate golden beast, have two pairs of tusks, one female and one male, all dead.

The owl with talent of 2.988h is a super golden beast. The golden core is a bird's beak. As a flying golden beast, he died; the big monkey with talent of 3.674h has four teeth and flexible hands, and still dies There is also a king of half beasts with talent of 3.995h. The golden core is a nail clipper, lying on the ground without knowing whether to die or not.

People die for money, birds die for food.

In order to search for the chance of evolution, but to make a wedding dress for others, the survival of the fittest of nature is so cruel.

Now this is reflected between Shen Cong and Huang Daxian.

"Wong Tai Sin, the spirit of the fire is mine. I can give you a lot of spices. Don't rob them." Shen Cong first tried to persuade Huang Daxian with the language of weasel cicada.

Wong Tai Sin was addicted to spices, but he was also determined to win the spirit of fire: "my Spice my Stone my It's all mine... "

Shen Cong said: "dare to ask for the spirit of fire, I will kill you!"

Wong Tai Hsien is not willing to be outdone: "kill you..."

No double gold beast against the ultimate iron man, the giant against the tiny individual, with the corpse of the spirit of fire as the center, the two forces of pressure each carry the active wave, sweeping and colliding with each other.

Shen Cong is wary of Huang Daxian. Most of his mushroom weapons have been used up and only a small part has been saved.

Wong Tai Hsien is also very wary of Shen Cong. He has seen Shen Cong use mushroom arrows to kill golden beasts, just like cutting melons and chopping vegetables. With the IQ level of a 10-year-old child, he already knows how to analyze problems.

No one is willing to give up the spirit of fire, but no one is willing to continue fighting. The body is not a real machine and will be tired.

Shen Cong is better. He is mainly long-range attack, and his physical energy consumption is not big.

Wong Tai Sin has been fighting against the first line of the spirit of fire, and his physical strength is huge.

With the combination of various factors, Shen Cong and Huang Daxian can't help who they are at this time.

At this time, from a distance, Shen Cong directly observed that a big tree came trembling a few hundred meters away. It was the only tree that could walk. Shen Cong saw it, and so did Huang Daxian.

"My helper is coming, Wong Tai Sin. You should leave quickly, or I will kill you with it!" Shen Cong said immediately.

Huang Daxian was stunned for a moment, then he was furious and bared his teeth: "kill you Kill the tree... " This weasel will not die until he reaches the Yellow River. He is not willing to give up the spirit of the fire.

Shen Cong has a gloomy face.

Robinia pseudoacacia is not his helper.

For the locust, he is not very afraid, this slow-moving tree, he has countless ways to torture it to death. However, it happened so coincidentally that the timing was too critical. It happened that neither Shen Cong nor Huang Daxian could do anything about it. It became a point to break the balance.

It's poor speed, missed the dangerous war, but it's in the beautiful moment of sharing the spoils.

"If I and Wong Tai Hsien restrain each other, the spirit of fire will surely be entangled and absorbed by the locust, which is definitely not a good thing Can I ask a snail traveler to help At this time, Shen Cong quickly used his brain to think carefully about how to maximize the interests.

"No, the snail traveler fights five dregs. It doesn't make any difference. At the combat effectiveness level of Huang Daxin and I, no other individual can get involved in it I need to make a choice. Maybe I can take a step back. After all, the spirit of fire is too big

The body of the spirit of the fire lies on the ground like a hill.

Shen Cong thought to himself that even if he was monopolized, it would be difficult for him to move away smoothly. What's more, his purpose was to have fire spirit heart. Now he made a decision: "Huang Daxian, each step back, one person and half. If you don't agree, I can only kill you!"This is an ultimatum.

Huang Daxian felt Shen Cong's resolute emotion in the weasel cicada language.

This made it roar bitterly, and was not reconciled to it. Finally, it compromised: "half of you Half of me Spices Duoduo... " It agreed with the spirit of the fire half a person, but needed more spices to compensate.

"Yes, I'll cut it!"

Shen Cong did not give in and jumped on the body of the spirit of the fire.

Huang Daxian immediately asked himself to share the stolen goods. However, Shen Cong threatened him with "if you divide up, I will reduce the share of spices". He had to give in and revolve around the spirit of the fire seeds and keep his eyes on Shen Cong.

On the other hand, Shen Cong quickly began to cut the spirit of fire.

The spirit of the dead fire can no longer maintain high-strength defense, so the gold core broadsword can cut. With Shen Cong's infusion, the active wave began to explore the whole situation of the spirit of fire.

There is no concept of talent.

Only the sense of immensity stimulated him to devour the whole body at all costs. Shen Cong overcomes this swallowing feeling with strong willpower and begins to search carefully. He wants to find the fire spirit heart. As a living body that can produce emotions and thoughts, the spirit of fire must have a key part.

It can't be all fire mediums, which do not contain emotions and thoughts.

Otherwise, these golden beasts would not be so crazy about them.

It turned out that his conjecture was correct. In the middle of the spirit of the fire, he successfully sensed a different position. In Shen Cong's perception, it is not solid, but semi liquid, containing a strong smell of fire fragments.

This is the fire spirit heart.

"Good!"

Shen Cong's eyes twinkled, and the gold core dagger began to cut. At the same time, he quietly avoided the semi liquid fire spirit heart, prepared to cut all the fire spirit heart to his own half, and wrapped it with leather gold to prevent the fire spirit heart from radiating fluctuations. In this way, we can swallow the spirit of fire alone.

However, in the middle of the cut, he suddenly felt that it was too obvious to do so. Once he lost the sense of fire spirit, Huang might go mad.

"Divide a small part of fire spirit heart as bait, cover most of them, and then add more half of the fire spirit medium of Wong Tai Sin, and put some spices on it In this way, Shen Cong does the same thing. Bullying Huang Daxian's intelligence quotient is limited. He quietly divides the fire spirit heart into 5%. (to be continued. )