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Seven hundred and sixtieth chapters capture Wang Qi

At this time, on a mountain in the ancient battlefield space, there was a few teams standing, with a number of about 200 people. They were the Stegosaurus Sect team led by Mo Xiaoling and others.

When entering this ancient battlefield space, Mo Xiaoling's first order was to use this mountain as the first stronghold of the Stegosaurus Sect. Everyone dared not to obey and immediately entered a busy state. After all, Mo Xiaoling's heroic posture in the battle was still clearly imprinted in everyone's hearts.

The Stegosaurus Sect's personal legend is the best, and it deserves its reputation.

Everyone was raising firewood and the fire was high. After a while, the mountain was covered with tents of all sizes, and the sword-shaped flag fluttering in the wind.

Then the second order followed, requiring five teams to be divided within half an hour, each with one Five Tiger and one Stegosaurus Sect's personal legend. She has decided on it.

Mo Xiaoling and Li Kun’s team;

Jian Changfeng and Li Yao team, and so on.

The one paired with Ling Shaotian is the current top five tigers - He Yiming.

He Yiming was full of anger when he heard this news and his fists were clenched. He was a top nine-grade superstar who actually asked him to call a junior who was not as strong as his captain. For him, it was equivalent to insult.

Ling Shaotian on the other side was also quite embarrassed. He put such a fierce man in the same group as him, and obviously putting a danger on the verge of explosion next to him?

However, He Yiming did not show his dissatisfaction with great fanfare.

Sometimes, silence is the most terrifying thing.

Half an hour later, Mo Xiaoling's third order was issued, and it was also one of the orders that everyone was most looking forward to.

Mo Xiaoling, Li Junran

The team led by Ling Shaotian was preparing to set out to collect the king's energy and extend it in three directions with the stronghold as the origin.

The news came out, instantly making the members of the three teams full of interest. After all, they participated in this King's Sacrifice for the sake of the royal aura.

"After a day, no matter what the harvest is, you have to go back to the stronghold to gather." Mo Xiaoling said majesticly.

Immediately, one hundred and twenty people were divided into three directions and left the stronghold.

At this time, Ling Shaotian and others were on the highway to the south of the stronghold. During this period, they looked around, but unfortunately they still found no trace of Wang Qi.

"All these royal auras are hidden so hidden?" Ling Shaotian said in his heart.

He Yiming sneered silently behind Ling Shaotian, and his heart to seize the throne was obvious.

At the recruitment site, the exploration pattern array in Ling Shaotian's hand made a strange noise.

The flashing of orange light is a symbol of the appearance of the royal aura.

"Come with me." Ling Shaotian turned around and said.

He Yiming, who was behind him, thrust his eyes, and his face was really fast.

Yes, if there were other forces occupying it, I would have to come out and shake the scene at that time. He Yiming comforted himself in his heart, and said.

When everyone arrived, what caught their eyes was a long-dead volcano. Under their sense, there was no other momentum lurking around the crater. Then they glanced at the crater, but were surprised to find that there were many orange lights slowly flashing in it. After counting carefully, about five hundred radii.

Everyone was immediately delighted.

"Whoever captures the royal aura here first will be the one who is there, there is no objection." Ling Shaotian said.

"No problem." He Yiming immediately smiled and said with a smile.

Ling Shaotian's stupid behavior is undoubtedly digging his own grave.

The members behind him also nodded in agreement.

Forty people are divided into five hundred kingly spirits. If they can't grab one, they can't blame anyone.

At the recruitment site, forty people fell into the crater and began to capture the royal aura.

I don’t know if I don’t try, I’ll be shocked when I try.

Although these kingly auras cannot escape, their sensitivity is amazingly strong. They jump up and down and do everything they can, which makes many people return empty-handed for the first time.

Even He Yiming, who was full of confidence, was unable to escape, and his face turned pale for a while.

Although Ling Shaotian also returned empty-handed, he did not show anger or discouragement, but instead summarized his experience.

Then an inspiration flashed, and the sealing power of the ten-fist sword might have an effect.

As soon as the thought came to this point, Ling Shaotian rushed into the king's aura.

This scene aroused the interest of many people, and they were curious whether Ling Shaotian could achieve the feat that He Yiming could not do.

After laying everything, Ling Shaotian aroused the small pattern array laid around, and the pattern array exploded, causing the princely aura to escape to the middle.

Ling Shaotian saw the opportunity and shot out the ten-fist sword pattern, pointing straight at the gathering of royal aura.

This scene caused everyone's pupils to shrink.

In an instant, no more than twenty royal auras were brought into Ling Shaotian's arms.

The members' eyes widened. This could no longer be described as a broken egg, and they all became a record-breaking and amazing existence.

Ling Shaotian was secretly happy. It seemed that the power of the Ten Fist Sword Pattern was beyond his imagination.
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