Chapter 625 [Demon]...it actually collapsed!

The next bronze door is very small and has a height of only two meters.

When I opened it, I saw another squirming meat ball.

Perhaps because of his master's weak strength, Lu Yuan took a bone spur, took a few strokes and 2nd day of the first lunar month, easily wiped out the monster inside, and cut out a mass of substance from his abdomen. He felt that he was getting more and more awesome. As long as he had money, he could not defeat him, no matter whether it was amnesia or chaos!

"There are many legendary ingredients, and there are other excellence and rare..." Solomon stumbling, "I have a preliminary estimate, and it is worth 611 spiritual rhyme."

Lu Yuan glanced at the ore: "Then I'll keep it first, and then divide it to you after I go out."

"You... are you okay? Life is the most important thing."

"It's okay! I... I want to continue to be greedy!" Lu Yuan felt that he already had a heart. "If you don't want to, you can stay here, but the so-called person who sees has a share, and those who don't see will definitely have no distinction."

Solomon was stunned for a long time and was in a dilemma.

Even if you have a share of 91 yuan, this... will you earn 61.1 spiritual rhyme?

This is 61.1!

Their Akagang civilization has an annual productivity of about the same number.

It took half an hour to earn the amount of this article in the year?

His heart began to shake.

"Our mission is to... prioritize finding hero remains... now there is risk." He murmured to himself, his sanity and emotion confrontation.

"I know... I know, then do you want that 10% of your income? If you want it, don't talk nonsense, honestly draw your map and mark your mark." Lu Yuan said indifferently.

Solomon finally followed, and his long life was a little shocked.

The next door was actually made of marble, which was extremely luxurious!

The height alone is 10 meters, with balances, mathematics and other things carved on it.

"Our mission is..." Solomon was a little timid.

When I opened the door, there were more than a dozen monsters inside!

Lu Yuan killed these monsters and found a large amount of broken copper and iron. He gasped: "It's okay, I just said that this gate is so magnificent, and the harvest is also good."

"These materials... are worth 3321.2 spiritual charm..." Solomon was a little numb, "This is the slag of immortal materials, which has been digested..."

"Okay, you can write it down first, and then the amount will be divided. The immortal slag will belong to me, so don't object."

More than three hundred spiritual charms?!

He didn't know whether it was chaos entering his mind or whether ideology was impacted.

Next door!

The enemy is a huge mountain of meat, but the harvest is a little bit small. The digestive system of this mountain is so good that it has digested the extraordinary materials.

"There are only more than one hundred ores with spiritual charm, so I'm looking forward to it." Lu Yuan sighed. The feeling of amnesia was really uncomfortable. He had to wait for a while before he could open the next door.

"Yes, a little less..." Solomon agreed.

Immediately afterwards, he was stunned.

Only... only one hundred spiritual charms?

What does it mean to be only one hundred?

Solomon felt that he had been eroded by chaos, as if he was no longer the self he used to be.

This ethereal feeling is like swimming in the waves, and the waves of waves are constantly coming from the depths of the universe.

"I remember when I picked up trash, I could pick it up ten thousand spirits!" Lu Yuan was also confused and began to unable to control his mouth.

"Ten thousand spirits?!" Solomon couldn't help but repeat.

"Haha, there is an ore in the left hand, a shovel in the right hand, and a big turtle under his feet. Looking for minerals in that cold and frozen lake..."

"turtle?"

"That's a pet I raised. It's a huge vision and can help me mine... The income of thousands or hundreds is just a little bit for me!" Lu Yuan took a bottle of Soul Infant Fruit Wine and poured it into himself. "But there is nothing I can do. I still have to take what I should take. I have money in my hand, so I'm not panicked!"

In normal times, Lu Yuan could not get drunk at all, but at this moment, he is located in the "Borderless" and the ubiquitous chaotic wind erodes the soul. In addition, the battle with monsters will bring sequelae. Lu Yuan took a sip and began to talk nonsense, and a large amount of information light spots overflowed.

"I told you that you must hold the money in your hands. Of course, you can give some to your wife, so don't give it to others."

"I...I am the [demon] and have no wife."

When Solomon heard this, he was confused and mentally immersed.

In the past, he could not believe it directly, but now he has lost a lot of mental power and has begun to crazily reduce his wisdom, and his mouth cannot be controlled: "How can you be so rich?"

He cried more and more: "My side... is really poor! I can touch a little spiritual charm in the east and a little spiritual charm in the west."

"To be honest, I have never cultivated civilization to the level of level five civilization for so many epochs!"

"The last era was only a level 4 civilization. I watched them die... They didn't know that I was a [demon] in the end..."

Solomon said sadly: "Then they all died... I deleted my memories in order to survive, and I couldn't even remember their appearance."

"You said, what can the civilization today develop to the point? Will they die in the future? Perhaps amnesia is also a good thing, at least not so much sadness..."

"Sometimes I think if you work harder, maybe we will become a level 5 civilization!"

"I don't know whether I should leave Pangu Continent! My self-consciousness must have wanted to escape. I don't want to die, but my underlying rules want to solve the disaster of the era..."

The old strange people in the Immortal Palace were shocked. "Borderless" was really a terrifying place. Even the existence of [Demon] began to talk nonsense and be mentally insane.

"I advise you not to meddle in other people's business! Where can one person promote civilization?!" Lu Yuan said seriously, "I never care about it, and I don't donate property!"

"If something happens, let yourself find a way. If you have no money, let them make money by themselves! What level 4 civilization and level 5 civilization should be a matter of nature."

Lu Yuan has high resistance and is not that nervous.

His subconscious mind realized something was wrong, but he still said a little truth.

Solomon seemed to disagree: "Then why are you doing so hard? Have you spent so much? Have you hidden so many resources?"

"Of course, I was the original myth. Isn't it good to hide wealth in my pockets as a trump card?" Lu Yuan said naturally, "You think, is it possible for our civilization to come to this 'unboundary'?"

He punched hard: "There is no possibility at all! They don't have the strength to know? Since that's the case, this wealth does not exist at all for them!"

"Brother, you are raising flowers in the greenhouse!"

"Gaga!" The black shadow [Demon] smiled and agreed with Lu Yuan's point of view.

On the contrary, Solomon became increasingly dissatisfied: "How much garbage can you pick up by yourself? It's all picked up by others for you, right? You are now developed and have forgotten the contributions that civilization has made to you?"

Although Lu Yuan was confused, he still had that Qingming existence: "Hundreds of thousands of spiritual charms... I picked it up alone, it has nothing to do with civilization. I picked it up myself!"

The other party was stunned for a moment and said incrediblely: "Are you a myth created by your own strength?"

Lu Yuan said in a natural tone: "Hmph, relying on the power of civilization, I can get the year of the monkey and horses. I pick up trash myself, walk my own way, and help me at critical moments, and the rest will not interfere with each other!"

Solomon's brain began to heat up, boiling like boiling water.

"How can this still be...?"

But Lu Yuan's words were a little inflammatory.

He vaguely doubted his life.

It is a matter of effort to develop civilization and a little intrigue for the sake of interests.

What is the purpose of fighting against the scholars?

Era struggles all turned into ashes.

Everything is really not as good as a hair that picks up garbage?!

It’s better to pick up trash!

When Solomon looked at the void gates, his eyes changed, as if the monster inside was not a monster, but a wealth like a mountain and a sea.

"Our mission is to... prioritize finding hero remains... and then leave here."

He murmured with his last reason: "No matter how powerful a monster is, we will die... I am recording the map. We have run more than a thousand kilometers, and the density of information light spots around us has increased by 10%, which means there is a large idealist source nearby."

"Of course I know... Huh, wait, the room this time is very strange."

"What is this..." Lu Yuan opened a bronze door casually. Unexpectedly, there were corpses inside.

No monsters!

Perhaps the owner of the room died before the verge of collapse.

There are also some texts written on it.

[I am Silva civilization, chief commander, Balagon.]

[The 12 great spiritual geniuses in my civilization came here voluntarily and made great contributions to the development and construction of the boundless!]

[Now, chaos is in the brain, and to avoid placing others, they kill each other and kill each other!]

[The remaining treasures are given to those who are destined to be.]

"See this. These heritages are given away for free. The remains of heroes are to be found, and treasures are to be found." Lu Yuanba pulled out some yellow glass bead-like structures, and the misty gas inside would rotate with his mind like spiritual fog.
To be continued...