So gorgeous …

A gust of air swept past Menggang, and a tall mountain figure suddenly appeared in front of Zilei people. His eyes were as cold as if the gods were looking down and casting their shadows on Zilei people’s hearts.
"Ahhh …"
His eyes were wandering and he consciously shouted that he was a cat and the other was a mouse, but he didn’t expect the other to change from a mouse to a prehistoric crocodile!
What a blow!
"For a long time, Gaoli has corroded your heart. No matter how strong you are, you are also weak." Meng Gang looked down at Zilei’s population and pronounced the ending of this battle. The tone was like nine deep and remote ice.
"I want my head!" Hu-day hurriedly shout loudly is already late.
Menggang flashed out a punch and directly smashed the excellent head of Violet Lei Ren, who was mentally broken, into pieces, like a gourd ladle, and the body was stuck with a giant bluestone column for a long time before it slipped.
"Brother’s head in the late Peiyuan period!" Hu-day came running tone with deep regret.
"I’m sorry" Meng Gang’s tone is low and magnetic. He has accepted Hu Tian’s abnormal collection hobby.
"But there are still some heads that you can collect." His eyes motioned for the four blue-gray giant columns and purple scales.
The rest of the purple scale army is shivering with fear like chaff. They have long heard that one of these two demons likes to pour his head to powder, and the other is more abnormal. He likes to cut his head for collection. Privately, he calls them the head-smashing devil and the head-cutting devil.
Now these two non-human perverts not only killed their commander on the spot, but also talked about the artistic difference between pounding their heads and cutting their heads, which immediately scared all their residual courage. I don’t know which leg was soft and immediately triggered a chain reaction. They knelt down and begged Hu Tian and Meng Gang for mercy.
No one presided over the large array of natural slow elimination of the battlefield, and suddenly the face of the amethyst temple was in a mess, while more than 20 purple scale army monks kowtowed like onions, and Hu-day and Meng Gang’s feet were surrounded by tears and begged for mercy.
Menggang suddenly lost his desire to sell.
"Shut up!" Hu Tian’s cold hum suddenly silenced him. He leaned over and smiled and said gently, "Do you want a head?"
This tone is gentle as the spring breeze, but it is quite scary. Two people can’t support it at once, and they are forced to faint.
Everyone’s heart is pounding and almost jumping out of their throats! Their original head-pounding demon king was already very abnormal. I didn’t expect the head-cutting demon king to be more abnormal and terrible than the head-pounding demon king!
Hu Tian also realized that the speech disorder immediately changed his statement, "So do you want to live?"
This statement was finally understood.
"To live! Live! " "I don’t want to die!" "Spare us! Spare us!" At that time, begging for mercy rose again, and some people even gave a faint cry.
"If you want to live, dig for me! One thousand kilograms of amethyst ore per person every day! " Hu-day Shirley drink a way suddenly turn gentle voice slowly tunnel "would you like to? I won’t force you if you don’t want to. "
The purple scale army was immediately shocked by this sound, and the scalp hair was blown up. They would rather hear Meng Gang drink than hear Hu-day’s gloomy "gentleness".
"willing! Yes! " "I wish to serve two adults!" "My Lord, you are the children!" "Adults don’t kill grace as if the sky is shining and the rain is dew!" ….. Flatter to Hu-day like a flood of flattery.
Section 194 Wuyun Zan
Hu Tian bought a bottle of Dan medicine from Tongtianbao mirror and smiled gently. "Hehehe, in that case, eat this soul pill."
The remnants of the Purple Scale Army have long gone the route to know that Hu-day does not contain kindness, but the situation is weaker than that of people, and they are grateful and full of tears, scrambling to swallow the soul Dan.
This kind of soul-seeking Dan costs a lot of money. It takes a crystal stone magic to build a matching multiplier. The black smoke incense burner usually calls people to eat Dan. If someone turns against Mu Dan, the black smoke incense burner will incinerate Mu Dan and call that person to die of poison immediately. What’s more sad is that the soul can’t be freely rejected by the black smoke incense burner and turned into black smoke. Some black smoke will be put into the corresponding medicinal materials and will condense into new soul-seeking Dan in the incense burner.
Hu-day slightly explained the efficacy of this Dan, and directly stunned the three people. The rest of them looked forward and stared at the fish bubbles, or they were frightened or scared or glad to drag out an ignoble existence.
Hu-day and charged them a few words that cold hum a will they drink back.
Meng Gang put away the damaged bodies of the Wu clan one by one with tears. Hu Tianze scraped the amethyst temple. He moved Jin Chan and even sprayed a few mouthfuls of earth-moving treasures to scrape the treasures in the amethyst temple.
A five-foot-five-inch full-bodied crimson handshake is as hot as holding a lava handle with two ancient names engraved on it, which is the biggest gain.
In addition, there is a prescription book named "Interpretation of Forbidden Dan" and an odd long black banner with a height of more than one foot and three feet. The non-gold non-iron banner is also dark, so that he can be seen by Hu Tian, leaving some Dan medicine.
Hu-day is not greedy for ink. Give these proceeds to Meng Gang. Meng Gang is not interested in his things. When his eyes are bright, he picks up that strange black banner and shoots an accident and looks at his memory. "This is Tata Silk’s wuyun banner, which is of high quality."
Hu tianyi raised his eyebrows. "Tata silk?"
Meng Gang sighed, "That’s our patriarch’s wuyun banner, which is inherited from generation to generation from our town."
Hu-day suddenly reveal a curious eyes toward MengGang.
Meng Gangde explained, "Witchcraft is equivalent to your magic weapon flow, and it is also divided into levels. The top layer is the gray stone witch, and the next layer is the bronze witch, then the red iron, silver, gold and so on."
Speaking of which, he proudly said, "This Wuyun Zan is a golden witch! Very rare treasure! "
"Gray stone, bronze, red iron, silver, gold …" Hu Tian asked thoughtfully. "What is the top level?"
Meng Gang stroked the banner and slowly replied, "There are two levels of gold and Tianbao, but they are very rare. There are also four wizards in total, which are also called town wizards. The Tianbao level is not more than ten, and the gold level is not more than one hundred."
Speaking of which, when his arm shook the Adam’s apple and rolled to the banner, he spit out a breath like a dark cloud. At once, Wuyun banner rolled and rose out of a dark smoke, which enveloped the whole amethyst temple in an instant!
"So fierce?" Hu-day can’t help but take a step back and keep speculating about the power of the gold witch, but he hasn’t seen the real power of the magic weapon. It’s not good to compare it. According to Meng Gang, it’s bound to be less of a magic weapon or a fairy device. It’s also possible. After all, 50 million years ago, there was no division of the three realms