Thunder Martial

Chapter 1660: Difficult Issues

The dragon finally died when a scream of liberation rang.

It was ravaged by barbaric stones, and death is now a relief.

Kill a giant dragon, the barbarian stone looks up to the distance, where the battle has broken out.

Zitong body emits golden light, rushing towards a dragon, the dragon gun flashed in his hand, easily through the dragon's head.

A painful roar rang, and the dragon's body trembled independently because of the pain.

Release the pistol at the bottom of your foot, and use your strength to lift your figure with a sheath knife in your hand.

Pull the knife hard, crisp knife sounds, shiny and sharp knife over the body of a giant dragon.

“Puff!”

Blood and rain splashed and the giant dragon's body split into two parts, falling from the dome.

In the blink of an eye, kill two giant dragons.

Far away, warriors saw the scene all silly.

The dragons are very powerful in their eyes, and they meet one-on-one and need to do everything in their power.

But now, they believe that powerful beings are instantly slaughtered.

Other intruders have also taken action at this time, each demonstrating strong fighting power.

Several of them are equally capable of killing giant dragons with a blow.

Listen to the dragon scream, look at the blood spilled by the heavenly dome, look at the falling corpse... the warriors are confused.

Regarding the invaders brought back by the chiefs, although they did not say anything, they were still very concerned.

Especially Purple, as the leader of the invaders, the last time he arrived, eight elders were seriously depressed. And this time, because of purple demands, it led to the meteorite of eight elders.

They don't know the intruder's power, but they have a comparison in mind, and feel that the intruder should be strong, even if it is a little strong.

But today, at first sight, they finally saw the horror of the invaders.

Totally instant kill, faster than instant kill.

This kind of fighting power, it's completely out of range.

If these people were willing to come out alone, they could slaughter entire tribes.

Without 50 dragons, they were slaughtered before they could rush any closer. And then the barbarian stone, even more angry screaming.

The battle is over, and the invaders are waiting for the second wave of dragons.

Looking at the dragon corpse in front of them, the warriors still have a sense of unreality like a dream.

“Leave the body alone, all of you spread out. ”

The leader of the invader descended from the sky and came to the dead dragons.

“We're just…" said a warrior.

The invading leader smiled lightly and interrupted the warrior's words, saying: "This is not the time to deal with it. ”

During the conversation, only the leader of the invader waved a ray of energy. All of this energy fell on the dragon's corpse, and the next moment the dragon's corpse floated and entered a small bag in front of the invader's chief.

They know this kind of bag is called a storage bag, and they can store things, and the sheikh has one there. But the size of the storage bag is limited, let alone dozens of dragons, even one and a half can't be put down.

However, the bag in front of me has been fully packed with more than thirty dragons, but it is still not filled to the limit and is still being collected.

It wasn't until all the dragon bodies had been stashed away and the invading leader turned around and smiled slightly at them that they realized that the original mouth was open all the time.

Here comes the second giant dragon.

Another slaughter.

Again, the battle ended rapidly with the shocked expression of the warriors.

“Okay, time to go. ”

"If you don't leave, you'll be in trouble. ”

As it turns out, people just got into the mask, and there was a giant dragon, and it looked like there were no fewer than 300 dragons.

When they arrived, they began to dive, and no human trail was found.

They started to swallow the dragon's inflammation with an unhappy dragon roar.

In the blink of an eye, it became a flaming sea.

It took half an hour for these dragons to leave.

As for the Purple Ones and others, it was half a time later that they moved towards the tribe.

Along the way, the warriors all seemed very frustrated, and there was no such thing as a leapfrogging momentum.

This time, they kind of totally raised their minds.

Back to the tribe, in that square, the purple clam opened the space bag and poured out the dragon body inside.

Looking at more than a hundred dragon corpses, people in the tribe were stunned, and some children probed their heads and looked at the dragon corpses curiously.

These children are now practicing and eating dragon meat. They have no such fear of dragons. They are the real future of the Mausoleum clan.

Watching so much, and the people who went there were not injured, some other warriors were curious to ask.

But apparently, they met with a black face, and nobody told them exactly what happened in that battle.

It's so embarrassing, they can't say that we just went to see the battle, raised a little insight, and the final performance was very faint.

Tribes began eating dragons comprehensively, consumption was very high, and the frequency of purple and other people going out accelerated.

And on previous occasions, the tomb guards had been watching, not letting them do it.

Undoubtedly, every time a warrior returns, his face is black in the face of other curious inquiries.

Eventually, however, they had to fight, and when the first battle came down, there were lotteries, five of them seriously injured and all the others slightly injured. This is also why Purple Pearl and others take care of it.

On the third day, people were going out hunting again, but the previous fighters had not recovered from their injuries and were unable to continue fighting.

The tomb guards could only send one more batch, this time three people were killed in the battle.

Seven pairs of dragons will surely die unless they possess the same fighting power as snakes.

The odds of survival of the Eight are much greater, but the entire tribe, the Eight Warriors, is less than 200.

A very serious problem, in front of the tomb guard.

That is the wounded, because the wounds are too serious and the healing pills are seriously inadequate, greatly delaying the recovery time of the fighters.

Ding Ling can refine the medicine, unfortunately there is not enough material here.

There is hardly any contact with the outside world, and there are not many resources in this small world. These resources are simply not available for prolonged fighting.

In addition to the shortage of Dan medicine, dragon soldiers used by many people are constantly worn out in battle. After all, not everyone has a weapon as unique as purple.

This is a serious problem, and there is no need for purple to mention it, and naturally there are others to say it.

“What can we do about it?” There has always been a calm and steady tomb guard, and at this moment he frowned and obviously lost his mind.

Zijuan was right next to him, and at a time like this, only two people were able to discuss things.

After a moment of silence, Purple said: “There is only one way at this moment. ”

The tomb guard looked up at Purple: "Go outside for help? ”

The small world, which is severely under-resourced and unavailable, seems to have to go to the extinct battlefield to find a way.

After all, it is a complete world, with large numbers and extremely rich resources, far from being comparable by a small tribe.

For example, the dragon soldiers, although they use high quality items, also have a huge discount on their quality due to forging skills.

Of the entire tribe, there is only one elder who refines weapons, whose forging skill is absolutely the first in the tribe, but this skill is already very conservative and far from comparable to the efforts of a generation on the battlefield.

There are so many problems facing the Mausoleum that there is no way to guard a wise tomb at this moment.

In this part of the world, the tomb guard of the refined dragon crystal not only stabilizes the current realm, but even breaks through a realm, reaching the realm double.

For the time being, however, the dual realm does not appear to be much different.

Purple's heart had long concluded, "You don't have to ask for help, just open up some resources. ”

“Open resources?” The tomb guardian looked at the purple, and his face revealed an incomprehensible color.

“Open a gateway to the Emperor's City and let Old Sink provide some resources. Though I don't know this old man very well, he seems to have a very good way to go, and we are currently short of resources, which he can still get.” Zijuan said.

“Is that what you call a deal? ”

“It's kind of a deal, but it's a prerequisite for your consent. Because I'm not sure if the world's coordinates will be exposed. ”

The coordinates of this small world, which is the very essence of the small world, will be completely destroyed once discovered.

Graveguarding was not an issue that had not been taken into account, but the first thought was trust.

Is human value untrustworthy, or is old man Sink worth untrustworthy?

After all, this is a small world where the safety of all tribes and dragon souls cannot be tolerated.

Looking at the tomb guard still hesitating, Purple said: "This is the only chance to gamble or not. ”

After a long silence, the tomb guard said: "Gamble! ”

The number of dragon tribes is increasing, and now the tribes are facing annihilation. Opportunities are certainly to be fought for on the front lines of life and death.

“Then we'll go back tomorrow. ”

“Tomorrow?” The tomb guardian looked surprised.

“Time is not much for us. ”

The next day, Zijuan and the tomb guard left alone, and after drawing the transmission formation, the two traveled directly outside the Emperor's City.

As to why it is not a Sink shop, because there is a natural ban in the city, even tomb guards cannot be transported directly.

“You're not dead yet? ”

Sink is still so mouthless when he sees the first sentence of Zixuan.

“How can I die if you're not dead.” Purple smiled carelessly.

Old Sink, who plays Abacus, rarely looks up, but when he sees them, he doesn't show the excitement he deserves. Instead, he asks: "What's wrong with you two coming back? ”

The tomb guardian heard that his face was rarely embarrassed.

And Zixuan asked: "There is a more troublesome thing to do, but before we do that, we have to think about trust. ”

Old Sink swept his eyes from Purple's body and looked at the tomb guard with a faint smile, which was when he said to Purple: "Well, say what you want. ”

“Materials, we need materials.” Zixuan said directly.

“Little guy, before you do, you have to tell me what you can offer me. ”

The purple ones who knew the rules didn't fight for it either, and took out a lot of the material on them and said, “These materials can be supplied indefinitely. ”

Looking at the material on the counter, Old Man Sink stayed directly.

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