Chapter 391 (1/2)
What happened to the flying ape in the face of such an offensive?
Hundreds of pairs of eyes are staring down, waiting for the result.
Soon, the smoke dispersed, revealing the scene below.
First of all, it was a huge palm print, tens of meters long and wide, which caught people's eyes.
In the huge palm print, the flying ape lies there like a dead dog, with several spears condensed by true Qi sticking through his body and nailed to the ground.
Flying ape eyes, eyes, full of unwilling, but no breath.
Dead!
The flying ape was killed. This is the strongest person in the region, and the genius of the three wars, so he was killed.
The crowd breathed cold and shivered.
Even in the few empires, there are three big ones.
If such a character does not die, he will break through the realm of King Wu in the future, and there will be no big problem. He can even reach a higher level.
Now, it's dead. It's empty.
After a general's success, his bones are withered. Every strong man at the top is walking on the corpses of other geniuses.
At the moment, the other young people in Feihu mountain range who came with flying ape were shaking and pale.
Sneaking away, flying ape have been dried to death, they stay, are not looking for death?
Lu Ming didn't bother to take care of some small minions. When she moved, she appeared beside the corpse of the flying ape. She rolled up the storage ring and devoured the blood essence.
Immediately, Lu Ming rose to the sky and left here.
On the north side of the city, Lu Ming lands, finds a room and goes in.
Later, it appeared in the supreme temple.
During this time, he got too many storage rings and didn't clean them carefully.
It's just a general cleaning up and the elixir has been cleaned up.
As for Lingjing and lingbing, they have no time to clean up.
During this period of time, what Lu Ming got was left by Wu Zong's five or more talents. There were too many things in it, and the contents were extremely rich.
Lu Ming counts the past one by one.
There are many kinds of inferior Lingjing, Zhongpin Lingjing and even Shangpin Lingjing.
A piece of medium quality spirit crystal is equal to 100 pieces of inferior Spirit Crystal.
A piece of superior spirit crystal is equal to 100 pieces of middle grade Spirit Crystal, and 10 thousand pieces of lower grade Spirit Crystal.
Lu Ming installed several storage rings on the Spirit Crystal. Lu Ming didn't go to the point carefully. But if all the spirit crystals were converted into inferior spirit crystals, Lu Ming estimated that they would not be less than one billion.
Yes, a billion sprites.
During this period of time, Lu Ming has accumulated too many spirit crystals, and has not spent them.
Lu Ming plans that after finishing the selection of emperor tianshenwei, he will go out and buy demon blood to upgrade his blood level.
Besides the Spirit Crystal, there are many kinds of spirit soldiers.
Of course, lingcao has been refined by Lu Ming.
There are also some materials for refining utensils, martial arts secrets, miscellaneous things, and several storage rings.
However, there is nothing too precious to help Lu Ming.
When these things were cleaned up, more than a day passed.
Lu Ming went out of the supreme temple and began to stroll in the street.
Shua! Shua!
But Lu Ming walked on the street for a short time, the sound of breaking the sky sounded, and a series of figures came and stopped in front of Lu Ming.
Lu Ming frowned.
These people are not one group, but are divided into three groups, obviously three different forces.
But what do you mean by these three different forces in front of him?
He had never met these people.
”This brother, don't get me wrong. I'm a cold wood from the Han valley area.”
Most of them were wearing snow-white robes. One of them, a 24-5-year-old man with a jade face, clasped his fist and said with a smile.
”Han valley area?”
Lu Ming's heart moved.
This area, which Lu Ming has heard of, is not much larger than the Yundi mountains.