Supreme Uprising

Chapter 173: Great Snow Mountain 18 King Kong

“Look, the color of the cloud lotus blossom is even more bright red, I think the treasure should be born!” Thirty-six-year-old Su Zhe, with a hint of anticipation in his voice.

Su Zhe is a martial artist, although he did not serve the Federation, but chose to be a beast hunter.

That's right, the beast hunter!

Over the years, in addition to vigorously developing martial arts and enhancing the strength of the military, the Federation has established a hunter system in the civilian population.

Not only do hunters get rewards for killing the beast, but the body of the beast can also be sold for a sizeable income. Hunters are arguably one of the best ways for many warriors to make money in the Federation.

Of course, this is also the most dangerous path.

And for the hunters, the most powerful way to get rich overnight is not to kill the top beasts, but to acquire all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures in heaven and earth filled with beasts.

Nice, heavenly materials and earthly treasures!

The great destruction, the emergence of Factor Six, has caused a large number of plants to die, but again, it has caused many plants to mutate.

Some of the treasures filled with Factor Six can be sold within the Federation at good prices, such as an occasional collection of fruit like ruby, which, although not sure what the use is, is bought by the Federation for three billion dollars.

This is an opportunity to stop licking blood on the tip of this knife.

Su Zhe also had this dream of one night of riches, and now he feels he is not far from this dream!

Su Zhe's companions, five and his rank alike, do not know how many times they have cooperated with each other hunters, one eye full of wings.

After all, if they had access to such treasures, their days would have changed dramatically.

“If I could get 3 billion, I would buy a tube of evolutionary liquid, I wouldn't believe it, I can't be a martial artist!” The youngest hunter, a young man in his twenties, has a voice full of aspirations.

“Ha ha, forget the trail, although evolutionary source fluid works a lot, the success rate is really low at your age. ”

“If you can really collect the treasure, the best option is actually…”

Speaking is the oldest slurry in the team, the nickname is enough to say that in the wilderness, this guy is slippery as a slurry.

Though he could not rely on battle, he was the most intelligent of the crowd, so Su Zhe joined his team even though they did not like the old muddy man.

“What's the matter?” Someone found the old mud chops swallowing back what they wanted to say.

Old Mudhu shook his hand and shouted: “We go over there, there is a one-eyed wolf's lair, we kill the wolf, it will be painful for a few days. ”

Su Zhe was a little confused.

Just as he was about to speak, he found a group of people walking 300 meters away, each of them in a very ambitious mood, and walking at the forefront, much like a hill.

Although the strength of the body is no longer the standard for muscle strength when you become a martial artist, each of these people gives you an incredibly strong feeling.

“Master Snowflake, this time the foreign body is born, it's all in your hands.” Speaking was a young man of about thirty years of age, whose words were full of respect.

And what he called the master snowflake was the man who looked like a hill, and the man smiled hey: “It's a small thing. ”

“After taking this foreign object and killing the junior named Luo Yunyang, I will be returning to the Great Snow Mountain. After all, Lord Ming Wang can not be without a guardian. ”

“Lord Ming is a powerful shock to the world, who dares to go to the Great Snow Mountains to cause trouble!” The young man in his thirties said with a laugh.

One party simply ignored Su Zhe and others, as if Su Zhe and others did not exist.

After this pedestrian walked away, Old Mudhu let out a big sigh of relief: “Grandma, you scared me to death. We were almost here. ”

“Old Muddy, who are these people?” Su Zhe asked softly.

“Remember, if we see them later, we must hide!” Looking at the confusion on the faces of several of his companions, Old Mudhu sighed: “They are the Eighteen Vajra Guardian of the Great Snow Mountains! ”

Eighteen Diamond Protection, Su Zhe's face suddenly revealed a shock: “Is it the Eighteen Diamond Protection that killed the Origin King? ”

“Who else can it be if it's not them?” The old muddy face revealed a hint of darkness.

The Origin King is a legendary figure among the hunters, from an ordinary hunter, step-by-step becoming infinitely closer to the presence of the Archbishop.

It can be said that he has become the king among the hunters, but he was killed in the wilderness three thousand miles by a Vajra protector for offending Snow Mountain.

“Are we still going?” In a moment of silence, someone asked softly.

No one answered, eventually the old mud shovel said: “Go where? Didn't go to die for nothing! ”

No one disputed the old mud and mud, five people in a row, began to return immediately.

“The Shadow Mercenary Group is here, and we're glad we didn't! ”

“Old Mudhunter, the one who controls a giant snake, is not the only one of us hunters, the great mind master Jing Xinghe...”

“Remember, never speak again!” The old mud snake shivered as he heard the conversation.

And that's when the earth around them began to tremble, and in this tremor they saw a man, like a runaway bear, slamming across, all the mountains blocking his path, all crushed.

“It's the Eight Poles King, he... isn't he already dead? ”

In an hour, Su Zhe and others encountered eight strengths. Some of these people walked alone, some in groups, but their only common characteristic was their strength, which made it difficult for the old mud and other people to create a resistance.

“It seems that the foreign object is truly extraordinary, otherwise it would not gather so many strong people, but unfortunately we have no reason!” Su Zhe was very sad and emotional.

“Don't say it's useless, we can get out of there. It should be good. Life matters.” Old Muddy said here, taking a heavy inhalation of the airway: “Grandma, I think this time, it will definitely kill a bloody river. ”

“Perhaps there is also the fall of the Great Master. ”

“Old Muddy, who is the strongest of them, you say?” Su Zhe asked in no anger at the words of the old mudslide.

The old mud shovel sank for a moment, which only made it quiet: “In my opinion, the strongest of these people should be the 18th King Kong of the Great Snow Mountain. ”

“At least four of the eighteen Vajra have reached the realm of the Great Master, and the method of the Great Snow Mountain is unique in the world! ”

And just as they were talking, someone suddenly pointed forward and said, "Look, what is that? ”

With that man's finger, he saw the sky on the left, a giant bird with wings stretched out and a hundred meters square, flying towards the clouds of Qilian!