.

"What an opportunity.

"Sacrificing part of your energy and blood, and finally being able to get such a big harvest back, it's really lucky."

"The sky must have seen me, the Boiling Blood Tribe, as pitiful, so it deliberately sent me two ninth-grade ones. This must be the opportunity for me to become a Boiling Blood Tribe!"

Boiling makes my heart beat wildly.

He was so excited that he couldn't wait for his pursuers to catch up.

200 miles away is the habitat of a monster.

God bless you, please don't let this ninth grader get lost.

This ninth-grade man must not be a waste.

Bo Bianli muttered.

If this ninth-level person is too useless and is slapped to death by the demon, then the plan of driving the tiger to devour the wolf and profiting from the fisherman's profit will be ruined.

Only a weak person would stare at a ninth-grade person.

As a strong person, my goal is win-win.

…

"Bless me, Taishang Laojun. I hope that the Boiling Blood Tribe in front of me is Bo Tianming, so that I can cripple him first, then inject him with three ghost heart gu, and finally capture him, drain his energy and blood, and make elixirs directly.

"If it is really Boiling Destiny, I will increase my energy and blood by another 1,000 calories.

"Tai Shang Laojun, please protect me and I will burn incense for you."

Su Qingfeng also muttered words on the way.

The sky is filled with gods and Buddhas, but Su Qingfeng only believes in the Supreme Lord.

Because Su Qingfeng’s idol is Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong’s piercing eyes are the result of taking the elixir from Taishang Laojun.

Therefore, Su Qingfeng believed that Taishang Laojun was very powerful.

"If it's not Fei Tianming, Fei Dahu can actually do it.

"Although Fei Dahu is a little weaker, by extracting his energy and blood, I can still increase his energy and blood by more than 800 calories.

"Sir, please give me some face. I, Su Qingfeng, will stick to my word and I will burn incense for you."

Su Qingfeng thought for a while and expanded the scope of his prayer a little more.

Don't let the gods put too much pressure on you either.

This time he brought the Corgi to the Wet Realm because he wanted to catch a ninth-grade monster.

However, the Qi and blood of the demon clan are not pure. Even if they are captured and refined into elixirs, their Qi and blood can only be increased by about 500 calories.

The eight tribes in Keshi Realm are different.

Their cultivation method is the same as that of the human race, their Qi and blood are very pure, and the ninth-grade Qi ring is the best introduction to medicine.

Moreover, it is very difficult to catch the big demon. First, you have to cripple it, and then you have to plant three ghost heart poisons.

It's much easier to catch this Boiling Blood Clan.

He was already disabled, so when he blasted the hammer again, it became much easier.

Su Qingfeng believed that this was Taishang Laojun's blessing.

"There are only a few ninth-grade products from the Boiling Blood Clan that have more than 15,000 calories, but don't get any parallel imports.

"If it's trash, I won't worship you."

Su Qingfeng muttered again.

If it is an intermediate ninth-level monster with less than 15,000 calories, it has the same meaning as catching a ninth-level monster. The health value can increase by up to 500 calories.

The only advantage may be that it is a little easier.

But there are no surprises.

"What if it's that ruthless guy Fei Bianli?"

Su Qingfeng's eyes suddenly lit up again.

Fei Bianli is a big guy with over 19,500 calories. If you can refine this old beast's aura, how much will your own energy and blood value increase dramatically?

1200 calories?

1300 calories?

Will it increase to 1500 calories?

Su Qingfeng imagined the wonderful scene of being captured alive, and some saliva appeared at the corner of his mouth unknowingly.

Wake up!

It's better not to dream.

Fei Bianli is the strongest ninth grade member of the Feixue clan.

Not to mention the Boiling Blood Tribe, he is the strongest one even in the Holy Land of the Eight Tribes.

If this evil beast picks up the Feilong Seal, it will be a ruthless piece of shit that can fight against the best.

This guy won't even leave the Boiling Blood Clan's territory, so how could he get injured and run away in the jungle here.

impossible.

Theoretically, the ninth grade that can boil, boil, and separate does not exist at all.

There is still some hope for encountering Bo Tianming.

"Tai Shang Laojun, if it is really Feibianli, I, Su Qingfeng, will not only offer you incense, but I will also wear women's clothing to offer you incense."

Su Qingfeng made great aspirations.

Of course, Su Qingfeng was joking in his heart.

Anyway, boiling separation is impossible.

"Can't waste time, I have to speed up a little bit more."

Phew...poof!

Su Qingfeng took a deep breath, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

After such a long period of tracking, he has understood the escape route of the ninth grade of the Boiling Blood Clan.

Can move forward at full speed.

…

"Damn it, the pursuers are speeding up.

"It turns out to be a patternless tribe, the situation is a little bad!"

Feibianli looked back.

Although the scenery in his eyes was still a cold and endless jungle, in his boiling perception, it seemed as if a blazing fireball was rolling over, and the space along the way had been rubbed and distorted.

They are the patternless people.

In fact, the ones Fei Bianli least wanted to encounter were the Wuwen tribe and the Yangxiang tribe.

Of these two races, one is more cunning than the other, and the ninth-grade experts are even more shameless and absolutely shameless.

It's very difficult to use bastards to plot against these two races.

puff!

"Damn it, why did the Four Elephant Locks attack at this time? Oops, I'm going to be caught up!"

Boi Bianli suddenly stumbled and his speed dropped sharply.

The Four Elephant Lock was originally a kind of imprisonment. As long as the power of the four four elephants gathered together, he would be completely suppressed.

But the fourth grade nine is stupid. They only succeeded in sneak attack with the power of three ways and four images, so Feibianli was only suppressed to the peak of eighth grade, but this does not mean that Feibianli can sit back and relax.

Every once in a while, the power of the Three Paths and Four Symbols will search for the last Four Symbols Lock. At this time, the power of the Three Paths and Four Symbols will break out, just like turning the river upside down, making Bo Bianli feel miserable.

Unfortunately, the monster jungle hadn't arrived yet, and Bo Bianli's speed dropped sharply due to the severe pain.

He could only pray that the pursuers would slow down a bit, otherwise things would get worse.

"Damn it, Taishang Laojun showed his spirit...it turned out to be Fei Bianli!"

Finally, Su Qingfeng could see the back figure from a distance. At this time, Fei Bianli happened to turn his head and glance behind him.

It was at this moment that his appearance fell into Su Qingfeng's eyes.

Su Qingfeng's heart was beating wildly, and every pore in his body was trembling. Did the Supreme Lord really appear?

My faith is so strong!

It turned out to be Bo Bianli, and it was impossible to admit his mistake.

Liu Yizhou was hit by Feibianli's explosive hammer back then. In that battle, Liu Yizhou was almost beaten to death. When Su Qingfeng and the others came to the rescue, Feibianli mocked him for a long time.

At that time, Feibianli was so high up in the air that it almost reached the sky. After Liu Yizhou came back, every time he thought about Feibianli, he would be so angry that he would cough for half an hour.

Therefore, Su Qingfeng was deeply impressed by Fei Bianli's appearance.

Although they are far apart, Su Qingfeng will not admit his mistake.

no!
To be continued...