"I x..." Zhao Li wanted to curse in his heart. This old man pretended to be worthless and even broke the pill?

If these two pills are broken pills, then most of the pills in the Tianchen world are not much valuable. They are a peerless product used to break through the bottleneck of the class. Even the lowest-level martial artist Breaking Pill is valuable.

If Zhao Li remembers correctly, the screen-breaking pill of the excellent martial arts practitioners will be sold to 50 crystals on the black market. If you want to buy it, it depends on luck.

And the outstanding martial arts practitioner's screen-breaking pill costs a sky-high price of 150 crystals...

Zhao Li was really shocked at this moment. This old man was really a big deal. He gave him 200 crystals. This is not the previous Liuli Pill that was very important to him.

"It seems that I have to re-measure the power of the mercenary team behind the old man." Zhao Li thought to himself.

However, Zhao Li was full of gratitude for Hal. No matter whether Hal was sincere or false, it is undeniable that the old man Hal really helped him a lot.

The icing on the cake is everyone, and it helps in time, but not many people can do this.

Zhao Li carefully put away the jade box, his expression was less serious, and he looked at the old man and said, "I have received this love. If I need something in the future, Zhao Li needs help, as long as I have the ability to do it..."

"No, no, no, Zhao Li, you're wrong..." The old man jumped up and shouted, "We are..."

"We are friends, I understand." Zhao Li smiled in his heart and interrupted the old man to take the lead. Speaking of this, this old man has almost become his catchphrase recently.

The old man was robbed of white blood, and he could only laugh.

"Touch..." Just as the two of them had their own thoughts, they were shaking, but there was a loud noise in the sky far east.

Instead, everyone was filled with a colorful light.

"It's Laozhang and the others who are firing arrows at the village gate..."

"Here you..."

"Oh my God, the core members of the Mercenary Union are coming soon."

As the demon arrows burst out in the sky, everyone inside and outside was boiling like a rising tide, and they were all shouting.

In his tone, full of admiration, tension and expectation...

"Light up the cigarette..." Guan Ping roared loudly, and his strong voice instantly suppressed the boiling of the crowd.

On the edge of the left corner of the body refining field, there is a beacon tower that is more than ten meters high. At this time, two hunters were already ready to go on the tower.

As soon as the order to "light cigarettes" was issued, two men on the tower were ready to light the torch onto the iron pot.

The flammable material helped the raging fire and was immediately rushed to two meters high. After that, a strong yellow smoke rose rapidly.

The scale of yellow smoke is getting bigger and bigger, rising higher and higher, like a yellow dragon, rushing straight into the void, and finally makes it clear at a glance within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Zhao Li knew in his heart that the true meaning of this point of yellow smoke was two. The first was to welcome the core personnel of the mercenary union. Huang Yan was actually equivalent to Huang Yan, and the mercenary union organization, on the local Xuan Continent, was equivalent to the supreme status of the emperor.

The meaning of the second party is yellow smoke as a marker, allowing the visitor to clearly understand the exact location of the decline.

"Beat the drum..." Guan Ping roared another taller Subaru.

As soon as the roar fell, the whole crowd became even more boiling. Several circles of people inside and outside began to exit the edge of the body refining field, surrounding the entire body refining field in an orderly manner.

The remaining 36 hunters and hundreds of powerful men of Kong Wu set up a square array, revealing 108 large drums with a diameter of two meters.

"Drink, drink, drink..." With explosive deep drinks, the 108 powerful men of Kong Wu actually took off their upper clothes in one go, and were still on the ground roughly, revealing their strong upper body, and they started drinking all of them.

The strong man of hundreds of people shouted loudly at the same time, and his voice was shocked, and his power seemed to explode from his chest.

The earth seemed to be shaking!

This momentum is even more serious than Zhao Li has seen young people punching together. As the hundred people are strong and strong, the crowd seems to be resonating with an invisible force.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..." The loud shouts followed by the even more terrifying sound of drumbeat.

The drum sounds shake the sky and the earth, and the rhythm seems to be chaotic, but it secretly contains roughness and heroism, full of power elements.

It turns out that they are interpreting the famous "Word of Crazy Thunder" in the mainland.

For a moment, the sound shook the sky and reached the outside of the nine-night clouds, and the clouds seemed to be shrugged back by this amazing roar and fanaticism.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

"Drink, drink, drink..."

Every time it was a sensation, Zhao Li's heart was shocked by a fierce shock, while the air waves in the entire martial arts field became stronger and stronger.

With the fierce shouts and fierce pounding, the broken sand and gravel on the earth were also affected, swaying slightly like an earthquake, and it seemed to be implanted in spirituality, swinging violently, and dancing wildly.

Among the crowd, some women and children had their faces pale at this time. The thunder and roaring were no longer enough for them to bear, and they all retreated from this space that was shaking like the sky and the earth, and were astonishing as if their faces were pale, but their expressions couldn't help but feel a rising and hotter fanaticism.

"Drink, drink, drink, drink..." In a moment, more and more people started to drink hard, and the power of the elements of violence became even more terrifying.

"Oh my God, is it?" Zhao Li had not experienced the "Tian Qian Ri" once every three years, and he really couldn't understand their fanaticism about the Emperor of the Earth Xuan Continent, the Mercenary Guild.

But how could Zhao Li know how sacred the mercenary union, the behemoth, is in the hearts of the local people.

Looking around, more than a thousand people in the entire village were joining the bang. This extremely fanatical atmosphere was even more and more. Har, the cunning old man, was no exception.

As the momentum collided with violence, this powerful rendering power almost directly made Zhao Li lead together and then started to drink.

"Is this resonance... it's too terrifying." Zhao Li's pupils contracted, and he felt his blood boiling silently, and his body's strength seemed to be ignited, and a suffocation was compressed in his chest.

This mainland famous song "The Word of Crazy Thunder" actually has this effect.

However, Zhao Li did not suppress the emotions he was aroused too much. He followed the local customs and was a human being. He had to let go when necessary and vent his feelings!

"Drink, drink..." The next moment, Zhao Li couldn't help but roar. As he also participated in the joining, Zhao Li felt a sense of depression in his heart, as the smoke and smoke disappeared, but a sense of pride rose in his heart.

Yellow smoke floats,

Drum sounds,

The loud shouts shake the world,

The words of mad thunder pierce the sky!
Chapter completed!