There was luck in treasure hunting in the void, but there was no need to be stubborn.
Looking at Tang Shidao's disappearing figure, everyone understood … if they stubbornly followed, they would die in about a minute at the hands of this sea of ferocious beasts. Even if they were lucky enough to escape once, they would soon die in the hands of those assassins who were waiting to "take down" the First Saint. It could be said that the path Tang Shidao was going to take was more dangerous than the ancient artifacts.
Even an idiot knew that compared to taking down the First Saint, the ancient artifacts were second.
The eight major curses.
Kunpeng.
The knowledge of the totem mysteries.
As long as they took down the First Saint, Tang Shidao, any of the rewards would be more than the ancient artifacts. Even if they could not plunder Tang Shidao's things, getting rid of this person could eliminate a big problem. The giants in the void did not know what the Realm Masters were thinking, but in their hearts, Tang Shidao, who belonged to the Sorcerer Net, was a threat.
If they had the chance, they would get rid of him without a doubt.
Soon.
The giants in Kunpeng also knew that Tang Shidao and the others had left the team. After asking the leader of the thousand, they also left the team in twos and threes.
There was no doubt that at this point, it was a personal stage.
Whether it was searching for the ancient artifacts or plotting to capture the First Saint, it was useless to rely on a group of people who were not strong enough. The giants in Kunpeng did not dare to act alone, not because they were worried that they were not strong enough, but because they were afraid of being trapped by the Inferno Prison. They had too much foundation under their command to protect, unlike the Lake Deity who had nothing to worry about, and were not as fearless as Baek Sung-nam.
Other than the leader of the thousand, no one else dared to act alone.
At this time, the Monastics in Kunpeng also met to discuss whether to support Tang Shidao. Soon they decided to wait and see! First, they probably could not catch up now. Second, they believed that Tang Shidao would not be in trouble so easily. Third, the most important point … other than Tang Shidao, there were others who went in. If they heard that others were in trouble, they also needed to help.
It was better not to move now than to move.
In fact.
In less than two days, the individual stage had already started the 'hunting' performance.
"You guys are really well-prepared. You must have been waiting for us for a long time." Baek Sung-nam was the first to be attacked, and there were some familiar faces among them. "Master Luo Zhuo, I didn't expect to see you here. It must have been hard on you to not use the identity of the Medicine Sovereign of the South and use the identity of the Fifth Leader of an unknown organization. "
Master Luo Zhuo didn't answer because Baek Sung-nam had already won.
Divine Traveling White Horse.
This was not just a nickname, but also a form of recognition.
The reason for Luo Zhuo's appearance here was very simple. As one of the many disciples of the Southern Territory's Medicine Sovereign, his ability, skill, and martial strength were not inferior to a Void Overlord. Most importantly, he was the disciple of the South World's Medicine Sovereign. This identity allowed him to roam freely in many regions of the Southern Void.
With this kind of ability, with this kind of status, he naturally had his own pride.
But later on.
Baek Sung-nam consulted the South World's Medicine Sovereign, his master, but he was unwilling to acknowledge him as his master. He even said that he wanted to surpass the South World's Medicine Sovereign. As a disciple, Luo Zhuo was definitely not convinced. More importantly, his master, the South World's Medicine Sovereign, actually thought highly of this rude disciple and wholeheartedly taught him alchemy secret techniques. Luo Zhuo was puzzled, depressed, and sad. When he saw that the South World's Medicine Sovereign generously taught Baek Sung-nam something that even he didn't teach, Luo Zhuo felt as if a string in his heart had snapped.
He wasn't convinced!
He didn't want to admit it!
He believed that there were geniuses in the world, but he didn't believe that a mere girl's short effort could surpass his own … He felt that his master was biased.
So.
He wanted to prove that the South World's Medicine Sovereign was wrong. He wanted to prove that he was better than Baek Sung-nam.
In the end.
Luo Zhuo himself, Duke Leopard and Duke Sparrow of the Gu Organization, and 20 top elites of the Gu Organization. A group of 23 people, each of them was one or two of the Great God Planet's combat power in a God Nation.
Such a group of people … They didn't even see Baek Sung-nam make a move.
They only felt a white shadow flash.
Then there was nothing.
Baek Sung-nam's excessively long legs were lifting Luo Zhuo, who was on his last breath. "Since you are the fifth leader of the Gu Organization, I don't think I need to guess your reason. I will tell the South World's Medicine Sovereign that you didn't betray him, that you were just jealous. I will also tell him that his disciple, you, was killed by me. "
"How … can you be so fast …" Luo Zhuo couldn't believe it.
"My name is Divine White Horse. Not only am I fast, but I also made you slow down. Master Luo Zhuo, you don't have a name or a nickname in the Void. Do you think you can do things just by being the disciple of the South World's Medicine Sovereign? In the past, people only gave in to you, not that they were inferior to you. Even if you were famous, you don't deserve to fight me because you lack a nickname, let alone a nameless person. " Baek Sung-nam's long legs kicked, and Luo Zhuo instantly turned into ashes, not leaving any energy or information behind.
Nickname. Name.
In the Void, these two were recognized by both sides. Luo Zhuo was a nameless person, two levels apart.
This kind of result … was completely normal.
Just like Baek Sung-nam's current expression: this was just a trivial matter!
On another road.
Yi Hui was bathed in blood, but he remained standing. In front of him was one of the Little Eight Kings … Well, no one cared what his name was since he was about to die. In any case, he was just one of them. It was looking at Yi Hui, as if it was looking for an unreasonable answer: why was Yi Hui good at light magic? And he also had the Radiant Bloodline?
At this time, Yi Hui didn't answer it, only watching it slowly melt in the brilliance.
Then he sighed: "As expected, I'm still far from it. Madam Deep Sky killed the Five Kings with one hand and wasn't injured. Old Tang's strange shadow killed the enemy with one punch only because of the ancient artifact. This guy feels like he's only 30% better than the Sheep Duke, but I didn't expect that I would need to go all out at 85%. I thought I was about the same as them with the Radiant Bloodline, but I didn't expect … sigh … I have to work harder in the future. "
Yi Hui sighed, but he wasn't too disappointed.
After all, he couldn't even reach the second domain with the Forbidden Yuanzu Yuan Ling bloodline. His talent was really not good. Even if he used the 'Second Generation' Yuanzu Yuan Ling bloodline, the Little Eight King in front of him wasn't a fake. To be able to win unscathed was already an extraordinary performance.
Instead of feeling sad, it was better to work hard.
In the past few days.
The other people who left the team also encountered unknown assassins, but they didn't fight because the target was wrong. Strangely, some people flashed past Tang Shidao, but they didn't make a move, as if they were still waiting for something.
Tang Shidao didn't chase after these people, only continuing to explore the secrets of the Inferno Prison. Compared to the ancient artifact, Tang Shidao cared more about the Inferno Prison itself.
Another team.
The succubus, Lan Ji, and Wu Yue-er. The three of them were facing the largest scale of hunting and sniping.
"Let me guess. You are Master Dongshan, right?" Lan Ji didn't lie too much and asked the leader of the other party, "Let me guess. You are Master Dongshan, right?"
"Yes, I am Dongshan. Don't worry, Miss Lan Ji. We won't hurt you. We just want you to cooperate with us to do something. " Dongshan had more than a thousand elite tyrants around him, including three of the Little Eight Kings and ten Dukes of similar strength. In addition, Dongshan also had his own puppet master confidant, who was no weaker than a Duke.
"Release us from custody and bring us to Brother Tang?" Lan Ji smiled.
"Smart." Dongshan smiled.
"We also want to go with you, but one person doesn't agree." Lan Ji was also smiling.
"Oh? Who? "Dongshan was still smiling.
"Me." Wu Yue-er slowly walked out.
"You?" Dongshan was even more amused.
"Yes." As Wu Yue-er spoke, a pair of white gauntlets flashed on her hands, and a layer of magical light appeared on her body, making her shadow look like a tiger-man. In the blink of an eye, the tiger-man shadow turned into runes, like a vortex, and finally gathered on her back, forming the pattern of a tiger's head.
This was the effect of the divine pattern. Dongshan and the others knew.
But the strange thing was, why did runes appear on Wu Yue-er's body, and even on her face?
What was this?
Before anyone could think too much, the entire giant space isolated by the Void Essence Soil changed. In an instant, tens of thousands of lightning bolts exploded at the same time. The sound was ear-splitting, and the light illuminated the entire space. After this shocking change, the lightning didn't stop. A few more bolts, or even dozens of them, exploded at the same time. The entire space turned into a world of thunder and lightning in the blink of an eye.
There were no fools present.
They all knew that this was an abnormal manifestation of the King's Domain. Any King's Domain must have a special visual revelation.
"Let me remind you of something." Lan Ji and Meimo retreated a bit, and Lan Ji explained with a smile, "Presumably, you all know that Brother Tang has eight major curses, and you all think that the major curses are more powerful than the minor curses. Actually, it's not absolute. The Brother Tang I know is most proficient in summoning and transformation magic. And this person who doesn't agree, she just happens to be dual cultivating a transformation magic with Brother Tang: Tiger-Man Transformation. Be careful, besides the King's Domain, there are other things you don't know. "
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. They didn't suspect that it was fake, and they didn't suspect that Lan Ji was betraying her own people.
She dared to say this, which meant … she believed that her companions would win.
Wu Yue-er didn't say much.
She clenched her fist.
Shadow Flash.
She instantly appeared on the other side of the encirclement, on the side of the slowly closing door.
Everyone hurriedly turned around, only to find that hundreds of people's bodies had exploded. In a flash, countless top-notch experts had already been hit … Dong Shan quickly cast a spell to revive his companions, but he was also shocked … this was the power of a single attack?
"Great Master Dong Shan, something's wrong, we have an abnormality." The puppet masters on the side were also responding, but their puppets were slow.
"Yes." Dong Shan and his companions looked at themselves and found that there was a slight electric light flowing through their bodies.
This electric light wasn't strong, nor was it harmful.
However, it had slightly reduced its sensitivity.
"It's a paralyzing effect." Lan Ji pointed at the lightning flashing in the air and said with a smile, "Multiple domains, King's Domain, and the special effect of King's Domain, these are the three elements of perfect magic. The King's Domain on your bodies will cause you to be 'paralyzed' after being electrocuted. Let me tell you, this effect will become stronger and stronger, and in the end, you may not be able to move. I'm helping you, so remember to thank me before you die. "
Everyone hurriedly cheered and prepared to subdue Wu Yue-er.
However.
Wu Yue-er was even more impolite.
She stood in a horse stance and gathered power in her fists. Countless lightning bolts gathered on her arms like tornadoes. Everyone suddenly felt that this was a bit similar to Mute Monk's posture, stepping forward with one foot and punching directly … In the next instant, countless lightning fists appeared and directly formed a fist wall. It was like a dense barrage of sharp arrows, crashing down with earth-shattering momentum.
Everyone was just about to react, but strangely, it seemed that they were a beat too slow … these fists had already landed on their bodies.
After the intense pain.
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