"These guys are crazy." A group of archers famous in the northern evil refining world saw that they used all their tricks, looking like crazy, and were digging evil jade and ore, and couldn't help but shake their heads and said.

"boom--"

The strong old man in the lead bounced his fingers and a huge fireball appeared out of thin air. Then he rolled in the passage, leaving a sea of ​​fire wherever he passed, as well as countless mummies whose blood evaporated into the inside.

"Run!"

The people who were digging hard saw such a fierce scene and rang out into the depths of the mine.

"Master Anxingfang, you have a good fireball technique."

Someone in the crowd praised that it is well known that Fire Evil is an unstable and irritable evil spirit. Change the form of the fire ball and roll along the way without hurting the wall at all, only roasting flesh and blood. This shows the person's proficiency in spells and his superb control.

"snort!"

The old man who showed his skills snorted disdainfully.

Immediately afterwards, a huge fireball split out nine relatively smaller fireballs and drilled into the complex passages. After a while, a scream sounded from each passage.

"sharp!"

They didn't expect that Anxing's house master played a mere low-level spell. As before, the house masters here are not unable to do so, and it may be difficult for some people.

However, if you want to split out nine, your control will not drop at all. Even looking at the slightly relaxed expression, it is really not everyone can do it.

He is worthy of being a figure in the same era as the Dragon Shou Fangzhu. The older he lives, the more evil he becomes.

"Clean all the fish, let's go."

The strong old man was very disdainful of flattery. He had long passed the youthful and recklessness. He was so arrogant that he could only say a few compliments. Who would not say beautiful words? What matters is the benefit!

Let me give you a warning first and tell everyone that I am not easy to mess with. When you divide the cake, someone may make concessions, which is a leisurely chess played on a whim.

"Somewhat dirty." A middle-aged man with a pale complexion and looked like a sick man, raised his hand and waved his hand after speaking.

"call--"

A gust of wind came from nowhere. After three or five breaths, a large amount of dust poured out from each channel, gathering into a ball, condensing a solid ball the size of a human head.

When he fell into the hands of the middle-aged man, he closed his palms up and down.

"laugh--"

The ball was completely destroyed and instantly destroyed, and the slightest bit of trash was not left behind.

"Master Yongchang House, your Fengsha spell is getting more and more diligent."

The scumbags of hundreds of people were pressed into a ball the size of a human head by the gentle and silent wind, which showed their strength. What's even more terrifying is that the ball of gray that is as hard as a rock, allowing its invisible wind blade to cut into and turn into dust that cannot be seen by a group of evil soldiers who are invincible in the alchemy realm.

Such methods are no less inferior to the master of Anxingfang's differentiation fireball technique, and are even vaguely superior.

"There are talents in the country and the country have emerged for hundreds of years."

The strong old man is not a person who cannot afford to lose. He originally thought of establishing his authority, but the younger boy was overwhelmed.

"Walk."

The group of people raised their feet and walked towards the core area of ​​the mine cave. In the clean passage, it was hard to imagine that hundreds of people were digging here crazily not long ago.

On the other side, He Zhao, who was hiding the core area of ​​the underground, listened to all the strange noises in the mine.

"interesting."

It seems that there are two masters comparing magic?

"Tait..."

The chaotic footsteps sounded, and he immediately escaped into "The Different Space".

The surrounding color quickly became cold, and the whole person was in another world, watching the core of the ore veins that seemed to be separated by a layer of gauze.

"That's great. The old man who attacked the Dragon Head Housekeeper obviously did not come down to take away the Jingsha."

The owners looked at the huge stalactite-shaped crystals, and their eyes showed a look of greed.

"It's so big."

The Lord of Anxingfang was also confused for a moment.

If the mineral veins in ordinary small markets are tens of centimeters long, they will be considered burning incense, and the ancestors will bless you. If you are more powerful, you will be able to survive by nearly one meter or more than one meter.

In the top 15 markets, the mineral vein crystal evil is at most about 1.5 meters.

And the crystal evil in the Dragon Shoufang is actually six meters long!

This thing is not as simple as 1+1=2. Every time one centimeter increases after one meter, it takes several years to accumulate. Moreover, for every meter increase, the difficulty of the future growth will double.

It’s hard to imagine how Longshoufang did it at six meters.

Even if the number of people in the twenty years is divided equally, it is a huge fortune.

Of course, it is impossible to divide equally. Whoever has the bigger fist will get more.

"Let's discuss the division."

The owner of Yongchangfang was born in the station and reminded him.

"Ah yes yes yes."

A group of people came back to their senses and nodded repeatedly to show their agreement.

"Split equally?"

Among the crowd, there are relatively low-level merchants who have the strength to propose it tentatively.

"impossible!"

The proposal to split equally was opposed by several owners, and those who held objections were all powerful people.

“List by market ranking.”

"I don't agree!"

"Then I'll do it, life and death are indefinitely."

When the master Anxingfang saw the chaotic scene, he frowned and roared.

"Shut up!

”

The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone turned their heads to look at him.

"What's the noise? According to everyone's market rankings. If someone doesn't agree, I want to see who can stop our top-ranking merchants from joining forces."

The strong old man narrowed his eyes and pulled all the powerful masters into his own camp with one sentence, and his deterrence was immediately greatly enhanced.

Some of the merchants with relatively weak strength and low rankings were not spoken in the end.

Just make a fuss and try to get some benefits. You can't really fight.

"Divid one hundred copies, how to divide them, and then discuss them after taking them down."

When everyone heard this, they nodded. No matter how much they divided a hundred copies, they could get two copies, right?

The cruel man Zhao, who was in a different space, observed Anxingfangzhu up close and found a ruthless look flashing in his eyes.

Those who were mentioned and ranked high-ranking were showing off their eyes to each other.

Good guy, are you planning to take a shady move and join forces to kill them all?

Not only can you get more share, but you can also swallow some markets, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

As for why not occupy the Longshoufang?

Just kidding, whoever dares to occupy the magpie's nest will be the one who loses it.

Although he has destroyed the first market in the north now, it is actually better than 99% of the large markets.

It is estimated that the final result is likely to be that some powerful archers form an alliance to jointly master the Longshoufang.

After all, four large veins are an extremely considerable amount of wealth.

If you keep fishing in the water, you will slowly cultivate and nourish and rest. After a hundred years, the crystal evil will condense again.

A group of people walked towards the stalactite-shaped crystal evil, and several of them deliberately lagged behind half a step.

Everyone was attracted by the crystal evil, so they didn't care much.

The backward An Xing, the Yongchang Housekeeper, and other powerful people looked at each other and smiled.

It seems to be saying that everyone is smart.

"Oh, the real smart one is me, He Zhao." After the words came, he walked to a corner and escaped from a different space. He did not attract any attention. The little archers were attracted by the crystal evil, and the big archers' attention was all focused on the little archers'.

It really fits the old saying - the mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole is behind.

"I have a sword..."

A group of people surrounded Jingsha, and one of the shop owners spoke and took out a crystal clear sword from the Qiankun bag.

Unfortunately, before a word was finished, the ground suddenly changed.

Pure white walls rose up, firmly trapping the surrounding passages and walls, completely isolating them from the outside world.

The next second, a big thing is not good and the feeling comes to my mind.

The evil spirit, physical body, magic, magical instruments, and treasures seem to be imprisoned by invisible shackles and cannot move at will.

They subconsciously mobilize the evil energy in their bodies, but the evil energy is like frozen, and they use their strength to keep moving.

"What's going on?"

"Not good, there is an ambush!"

A group of people were in a mess, looking at the flashing eyes of the formation on the ground, regret arose in their hearts.
To be continued...