C342 No one can make me three (1/2)
Brother Xue misunderstood, there was nothing on the way here. Wang Yuntian also did not expect Yang Buque's group to pass through the Blood Dissolving Array so quickly.
Hahaha, do you think I'm a three year old child? One of the three great ruins of the Ancient Battlefield's Ancient Devil Ruins, would it not have anything at all?
After Wang Yuntian finished speaking, Xue Kuang burst out laughing.
Brother Wang, Brother Jin, even though I don't know how you came in, but the things in the Ancient Devil Ruins are things without a master.
This time, the one who spoke was Hua Lingan. Although Hua Lingan's tone was gentle, there was already killing intent in his eyes.
When they passed through the Blood Dissolving Array, one of them had died from Wanmu Empire. If someone else died, Hua Lingan would not care at all.
Unfortunately, the one who died in the Blood Dissolving Array was the Third Prince, Mu Qilong.
Since Ye Dongfeng had the means to enter the relic, then why did Ye Dongfeng take it out as soon as possible?
It was just that Hua Lingan never thought that when he passed through the Blood Dissolving Array, as long as he was willing to help, he could still save Mu Qilong. However, the price for saving Mu Qilong was that he would lose an arm.
Therefore, after considering the pros and cons, Hua Lingan directly gave up on Mu Qilong. Seeing the countless balls of light floating in the middle of the hall, Hua Lingan immediately understood.
What he did just now was completely correct. Even if he saved Mu Qilong, both he and Mu Qilong would be seriously injured.
Once he was seriously injured, he would no longer have the qualifications to fight for the treasures that filled the temple!
The path to the Ancient Devil Ruins of the Blood Dissolving Array had already been completely opened. When the ancient battlefield opens, the various great empires and top sects will all send their people over.
You can hand over half of your gains from before. As for the items in the hall, we will split them evenly. Little Flame King hesitated for a moment before replying.
If it was just Ye Dongfeng, then he would immediately take action and capture Ye Dongfeng. But now that Ye Dongfeng had Wang Yuntian and Jin Dongchen on his side, Yang Buque was somewhat restricted.
Ye Dongfeng, you use the sword, I use the sword too, I will let you use three swords, if you lose to me, you have to hand over all your gains, how about it?
Just as Yang Buque was hesitating, a young man wearing a white robe walked out from behind him.
Ye Dongfeng couldn't agree. This person was Ouyang Yi, a young Martial Uncle of the Devil Sword Sect, and although he looked so young, he was actually an old monster that had been immersed in the path of the sword for two hundred years.
The Brother Ye, this person wasn't as young as he was. He was the Little Martial Uncle of the Devil Sword Sect, Ouyang Yi.
When White-clothed Youth walked out, Gu Xian and Wang Yuntian sent sound transmissions to Ye Dongfeng almost at the same time.
On the other side, when Yang Buque and the others saw the White-clothed Youth coming out to compete with Ye Dongfeng in swords, all of them revealed expressions of joy.
Everyone knew about the White-clothed Youth. If it was a one on one battle, even Yang Buque did not dare say that he could win against White-clothed Youth.
However, the Devil Sword Sect's cultivation of the Devil Sword Sect was highly criticized. Under the suppression of many forces, the Devil Sword Sect's strength was slightly lacking. This time, Ouyang Yi was the only person from the Devil Sword Sect to come.
Brother Ouyang, if we succeed in this matter, then our Sky Flame Emperor will not violate the rules of the Demon Sword Sect for ten years. Yang Buque immediately said after Ouyang Yi appeared.
Hearing Yang Buque's words, Ouyang Yi coldly snorted. He had defeated Ye Dongfeng, and everything Ye Dongfeng took out was also his.
Others might praise Yang Buque as his Little Flame King, but in his eyes, Yang Buque wasn't even fart.