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Chapter 452

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Right now, it would be hard to find the person if he charged over like this.

It really f * * king hurts!

Just wait for ye, ye will settle the score at that time!

It could suck people in!

Having personally experienced its power, Zuo Mo felt like he had obtained a great treasure. What made his heart ache was that he could clearly see a portion of the seal scripts on the seal paper had been damaged with his blow.

Qing Xu Sanren had run away, and the person in charge could not be found. There was no way around it. A strong dragon could not suppress a snake in its own territory. Zuo Mo only had one Shang Wei Ming. He was meticulous in his work, but his channels for information were limited.

Lusting over the power of the seal soldiers, Zuo Mo treated them differently. He would immediately provide any materials they needed. However, Zuo Mo also knew that even with the jade scrolls, it would take a long time for his group of seal xiu to reach the level he hoped for.

The two stared at each other!

From the sky, it was possible to see two figures furiously charging at Gu Xiang Tian like two bolts of lightning!

Even though his body was almost exhausted, Zuo Mo did not hesitate in charging at Gu Xiang Tian!

Up until now, he had cultivated the Great Day mo physique, and was used to being strong enough to defeat all. He had gradually lost interest in other methods. The ambush this time caused him to deeply feel the power of talismans, especially a good talisman, it was too powerful!

This guy had thrown out his threats before he left, but he hadn't expected him to be a coward!

One piece of fourth-grade jingshi was equivalent to five hundred pieces of third-grade jingshi, and one piece of fifth-grade jingshi was equivalent to one thousand pieces of fourth-grade jingshi.

Tian Yong Qing thought of something and hurriedly asked, "Where's Qing Xu Sanren?"

Zuo Mo remembered clearly that he had been caught off guard and had fallen for the other's trap. In his view, this Thousand Gem Illusory Disk was a weapon for ambushes! Hiding in a dark corner, swoosh, and sucking the enemy in, it really could not be defended against.

It really was like a troop of beggars!

"They still haven't moved?" Tian Yong Qing asked with a creased brow.

The tip of his foot pushed off the ground, and Zuo Mo's figure suddenly became blurry like a shadow!

The Gold Crystal sword could be considered first class, but other than that, there was nothing else that could be taken out. The ling armor on their bodies was of a variety. Most of them had been taken from the enemies in Little Mountain Jie, and were mostly third-grade. Due to the many battles, many of them were on the verge of falling apart.

Zuo Mo hurriedly stopped everyone.

Tian Heng Bo also had a puzzled expression and shook his head. "No, did they admit defeat?"

When they saw Zuo Mo being carried back, Turtle Island instantly exploded!

Zuo Mo was shocked. "So many?"

However, when he got in front of Zuo Mo, he found it was fine. Daren was just exhausted. He hurriedly carried Zuo Mo back.

Crack!

Zuo Mo suddenly felt the surrounding scenery change, and the furious roar that came from the sky. Reacting quickly, he instantly understood what had happened.

From a certain point of view, the stronger the xiuzhe, the more jingshi they possessed, but the more jingshi they desired, because they squandered more.

However, it was still a good thing.

Very soon, he stopped thinking about this matter. The other party did not succeed this time, but they would definitely jump out again next time. As long as he waited patiently for the right time, he would definitely be able to find his opponent's weakness!

He saw Zuo Mo pull everyone into a dark little room, whispering to each other as though they were scheming something.

Damn it!

"I say, just steal it." Tian Heng Bo muttered.

Competing in talismans? Wasn't that just gathering jingshi?

"Idiot!" Tian Yong Qing glared at Tian Heng Bo. "Our Tian Family is not an outsider. If we do this, what will other families think? Hmph, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. Don't you just think your fist is bigger? "

Other than shock, he couldn't help but feel smug. Ge really was a jingshi madman. Just hearing this number gave him such a sense of security!

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Don't you know that ge is the true jingshi madman?

One million two hundred and twenty four thousand nine hundred and sixty-three pieces of third-grade jingshi, equivalent to more than two thousand and four hundred pieces of fourth-grade jingshi, equivalent to two and a half pieces of fifth-grade jingshi.

When Ma Fan and the others saw Zuo Mo lying on the ground, their expressions changed dramatically.

No wonder the yaomo had been beaten so badly by the xiuzhe in the past, wasn't this the reason?

"Don't panic, it will be quick." Tian Yong Qing was confident.

Bao Yi stilled. However, he knew the accounts of the troop by heart. "One piece of sixth-grade jingshi, twenty six pieces of fifth-grade jingshi, fourteen thousand pieces of fourth-grade jingshi, one million two hundred and twenty four thousand nine hundred and sixty-three pieces of third-grade jingshi!"

Zuo Mo instantly ran over to Bao Yi. Without a second word, he asked, "How much jingshi do we have left?"

Gu Xiang Tian who had been furiously retreating suddenly stopped. He tightly covered his throat, his eyes bulging out like a dead fish!

Pia!

Landing heavily on the ground, Zuo Mo grimaced in pain. All the bones in his body felt like they were about to fall apart. He lay on the ground, greedily panting, unwilling to even move a finger.

"Then our Tian Family's fist is bigger than Xu Ling Sect?" Tian Yong Qing smirked coldly. "According to your logic, there is only one sect in this area, Xu Ling Sect! Who is a match for them? "

What Zuo Mo had not expected the most in this battle was not the black gold seal soldier, but the Thousand Gem Illusory Disk!

"Impossible!" Tian Yong Qing shook his head. "If they were cowards, they wouldn't have gone against the Ren Family before."

Other than the black gold seal soldier, there were many jade scrolls, all of which were for seal xiu cultivation. Coincidentally, Zuo Mo also had a group of seal xiu subordinates. This group had been troubled by the lack of jade scrolls for a long time. This time, they were overjoyed.

"Don't be stupid!" Tian Yong Qing said earnestly. "Every family has their own territory. This Xu Ling City is a place where everyone does business together. Not just our Tian Family, but even Xu Ling Sect cannot act rashly! No one will care what you do in your own territory, but if you act rashly in Xu Ling City, no one will allow it. "

They had gone astray!

Everyone's expressions were ugly. Without another word, Gongsun Cha ordered for everyone to gather! Even Wei Sheng who usually had a good temper took out the black sword with a murderous expression!

Their cultivation was too low, and they could not make any good paper seals. Low grade paper seals were of no use in the present Vermillion Bird Camp that was so powerful. Gongsun Cha, who had placed high hopes on them, could only send them to Golden Crow Camp. After they arrived at Golden Crow Camp, they only did work like engraving formations. No one was interested in their paper seals. They had always been sullen.

A strong feeling of danger came from behind him. Zuo Mo did not need to turn his head to know that the other was extremely close. Even though he had started slightly faster than the other, the Midday Blade Strike had used up too much of his power. Right now, he was truly at the end of his rope. But if he was the slightest bit slow, he would waste this one in a thousand chance!

Smugly patting his stomach, Zuo Mo's eyes turned into slits as he smiled.

Ge is finally a rich man!

Had he suffered for nothing this time?

Looking at the multicolored troops, Zuo Mo sighed emotionally.

Tian Heng Bo was instantly speechless.

Then thinking about the equipment his subordinates were wearing, Zuo Mo felt even more guilty.

When Gu Xiang Tian saw Zuo Mo charge over like lightning, his face paled and he furiously retreated. The black gold seal soldier also furiously rushed over.

Zuo Mo, who had never been broad-minded, felt extremely sullen. His hair was about to break. But Qing Xu Sanren had run, he really couldn't do anything. There had to be a target when looking for trouble. They had thought that someone was playing tricks behind the scenes. They had planned on getting some information from Qing Xu Sanren, but this guy had run!

Golden Crow Feet!

Zuo Mo furiously cursed this coward inside. One hundred times, one hundred times!

The common saying was right, a seal xiu that was pulled closer was like a chicken that had its feathers removed!

After that, he hardened his heart!

It had always been me, Little Mo ge, who used talismans to hit others, when would it be someone else's turn to hit ge with talismans?

Using the last thread of power, Zuo Mo's body instantly lost balance in midair. Like a sandbag that had been thrown, he was heavily thrown out.

"Steal? I also want to, but there has to be a reason. "Tian Yong Qing said amusedly," Without a reason, how can I steal? "

Zuo Mo gave a muffled grunt and managed to gather the last thread of power in his body. A thin layer of golden light instantly appeared under his feet.

Also, if he was entangled by that unkillable black gold seal soldier, with his present state, he would definitely die.

Tian Heng Bo did not make a sound. When he thought about it, it was true. After a moment, he hesitantly said, "Then how long do we have to wait for a reason?"

The Tian Family had been behind this matter. They had been the ones who had told Gu Xiang Tian the news of the Ren Family's death. They had been involved in all of the arrangements.

"Then what are they doing?" Tian Heng Bo asked in puzzlement.

This matter also sounded an alarm for Zuo Mo.

However, Zuo Mo was overjoyed by his gains this time. Gu Xiang Tian was very rich. What made Zuo Mo smile the most was the sixth-grade black gold seal soldier!

His gaze instantly landed on Gu Xiang Tian who had appeared fifty zhang away from him.

"Ran?" Zuo Mo stilled where he stood. He hadn't thought that Qing Xu Sanren would run. This caused all of his plans to fail.

"That's good." A rock landed on Tian Yong Qing's heart. He smiled and said, "Let's sit and see what they will do."

"Left!" Tian Heng Bo said, "Gave him a sum of jingshi and had them go hide."

Zuo Mo could only viciously comfort himself like this.

From this, it was possible to see the difference in reactions between Gu Xiang Tian and Zuo Mo.

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"What reason do we need? Just take it! " Tian Heng Bo said with a snicker, "Let Tian Ye Battalion go, they can easily take it, is there a need to put in so much effort?"

This matter was not over!

He was not the only one. Everyone's expressions were slightly ugly. They had prepared and planned for a long time, waiting to make trouble for the other. It was like a punch that had been prepared for a long time hitting empty air. The feeling was naturally uncomfortable.

Of course, for the present Zuo Mo, this number was enough to satisfy him.

Gu Xiang Tian's strength was not high, but his skill in making paper seals was pretty good.

"Yes!" Tian Heng Bo said righteously, "Whoever has the bigger fist is in the right!"

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