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Huang Daxian was the most powerful golden beast present, Shen Cong had the highest IQ, and his combat effectiveness was not inferior to Huang Daxian.

When two evolved individuals with strong possessive desires start to cooperate, the situation on the battlefield immediately becomes one-sided. Huang Daxian acted as a meat shield, and Shen Cong sent out behind his back, killing the golden beast's blood and gold in an instant.

There is only one golden beast that can avoid the disaster, and that is the snail traveler. Shen Cong still has a good impression of this big snail. And most importantly, the big snail was intimidated by Shen Cong. When Shen Cong communicated with it in the language of snail cicadas and let it go, the big snail hesitated for a moment, and finally climbed away.

Shen Cong told it that the fire psychic outside can eat whatever it wants, and the spirit of the fire seed is not allowed to be contaminated.

So the big snail fighting against the five dregs chose the safest way, it just needs to eat the fire psychic outside. Of course, there were not many fire psychics. Shen Cong picked up high-quality fire psychics. King Kong ants were not good at fighting, and their ability to pick things up was absolutely meticulous.

Twenty minutes later.

The battlefield was completely quiet.

Except for Huang Daxian, Snail Traveler and Shen Cong who were still alive, the other golden beasts had already fallen.

A fat duck with a talent of 5347, a nuclear-level golden beast, the golden core is a duckbill, the evolutionary beast with the highest talent known so far, two boa constrictors with a talent of 4713 and 4608, the ultimate golden beast, the golden core is two pairs of upper and lower tusks The teeth, one female and one male, were dead.

An owl with a talent of 2988, a super golden beast, the golden core is a bird's beak, as a flying golden beast, the big monkey with a talent of 3674 died, the golden core is four teeth, flexible, and still dead... There is another talent of 3995 The half-beast king, whose golden core is a nail clipper, was lying on the ground, lifeless.

The wages of avarice is death.

Originally looking for opportunities for evolution, but ended up making wedding dresses for others. The survival of the fittest in nature is so cruel.

Now this is manifested between Shen Cong and Huang Daxian.

"Huang Daxian, the spirit of the tinder is mine. I can give you a lot of spices, so don't snatch them." Shen Cong first tried to persuade Huang Daxian with the words of Huang Weasel.

Huang Daxian is addicted to spices, but he is also determined to win the spirit of tinder: "My... spices, my... stones... are all mine..."

Shen Cong said: "If you dare to ask for the spirit of the fire seed, I will kill you!"

Not to be outdone, Huang Daxian said, "Kill you..."

Peerless golden beasts against the ultimate iron man, giants against small individuals, centered on the corpse of the spirit of fire, the two forces of coercion each wrapped in active waves, swept and collided with each other.

Shen Cong was wary of Huang Daxian. Most of his mushroom weapons had been exhausted, leaving only a small part to save his life.

Huang Daxian was also very wary of Shen Cong. He had seen Shen Cong use mushroom arrows to kill golden beasts like cutting melons and vegetables. With the current IQ level of a ten-year-old child, it already knows how to analyze problems.

No one is willing to give up the spirit of the tinder that is on the lips, but no one is willing to continue to fight, the body is not a real machine, it will be tired.

Shen Cong was better, he mainly used long-range attacks, and his physical strength was not too great.

Huang Daxian has been resisting the first line of the spirit of the fire seed, and his physical strength is exhausted.

With the combination of various factors, Shen Cong and Huang Daxian couldn't do anything to each other at this time.

At this moment, from a distance, Shen Cong saw directly, about a few hundred meters away, a big tree came tremblingly. A big tree that can be walked on. Shen Cong saw it, and Huang Daxian saw it too.

"My helper is here, Huang Daxian, leave quickly, or I will kill you with it!" Shen Cong said immediately.

Huang Daxian was stunned for a moment, then furious, grinning his teeth: "Kill you...kill the big tree..." This weasel will not die until the Yellow River, and is unwilling to give up on the spirit of the fire seed.

Shen Cong had a gloomy face.

Longzhaohuai is not his helper.

He is not very afraid of the dragon claw locust tree. He has countless ways to torture this kind of slow tree to death.

But it was a coincidence that the timing of its appearance was too critical, and it happened to be a situation where neither Shen Cong nor Huang Daxian could do anything about it, so it became a point that broke the balance.

Its speed is poor, not in time for a dangerous battle, but in time for a wonderful moment of spoils.

"If Huang Daxian and I restrain each other, the spirit of the fire will definitely be entangled and absorbed by the dragon's claw locust tree. This is definitely not a good thing...Can I ask the snail traveler to help?" At this time, Shen Cong quickly started thinking about how to do it. Maximize the benefits.

"No, the snail traveler fights the five dregs. It doesn't make much difference with it or without it. When we reach the level of combat power of Huang Daxian and me, no other individuals can intervene... Longclaw Huai is getting closer, I need to make a choice, maybe You can take a step back, after all, the spirit of the fire seed is too big!"

The corpse of the spirit of the tinder was lying on the ground like a hill.

Shen Cong thought to himself that even if he monopolizes it, it will be difficult to transport it away smoothly, and his goal is Huo Lingxin, so he made a decision at the moment: "Huang Daxian, each step back, half of each person, if you don't agree, I can only kill you." you!"

This is an ultimatum.

Huang Daxian felt Shen Cong's determination in Huang Weakchan's words.

This made it growl in pain a few times, very unwilling, and finally compromised: "You half...I half...Spice...a lot..." It agreed with the spirit of fire and half, but needed more spices as compensation.

"Okay, I'll cut it!"

Shen Cong did his part and jumped onto the corpse of the spirit of fire.

Huang Daxian immediately asked himself to share the spoils, but was threatened by Shen Cong "If you divide it, I will reduce the share of spices", he had to give in, circling around the spirit of the fire seed, staring at Shen Cong.

While guarding against Huang Daxian, Shen Cong quickly began to cut the spirit of the fire seed.

The dead Tinder Spirit can no longer maintain a high-strength defense, so the Golden Core Broadsword can cut. Following Shen Cong's perfusion, the active wave began to investigate the situation of the entire fire spirit.

There is no concept of talent.

Only the feeling of vastness stimulated him to devour the entire corpse recklessly. With strong willpower, Shen Cong overcame this feeling of devouring, and began to search carefully. He wanted to find Huo Lingxin. As a living body that can produce emotions and thoughts, the spirit of tinder must have a key part.

It is impossible for all of them to be fire psychics, substances that do not contain emotions and thoughts.

Otherwise, these golden beasts would not be so crazy about it.

Facts have proved that his guess is correct, in the very center of the spirit of fire, he successfully sensed a different position. It is a place full of vitality. In Shen Cong's perception, it is not solid, but semi-liquid, containing a strong smell of fire fragments.

This is the soul of fire.

"very good!"

Shen Cong's eyes flickered, and the golden core sword began to cut. While cutting, he quietly avoided the semi-liquid Huo Lingxin, and was about to cut all the Huo Lingxin to his own half, and then wrapped it with leather gold to prevent the Huo Lingxin from being cut. The heart emits radiating fluctuations. In this way, the soul of fire can be devoured alone.

But in the middle of the cut, he suddenly felt that this was too obvious. Once he lost the induction of the fire spirit, Huang Daxian might go crazy.

"Set aside a small part of Huo Lingxin as bait, cover up most of it, and then make more of Huang Daxian's half of Huo Lingxin, and put spices on it, so you don't have to worry about it not being caught!" Shen Cong thought so too. In doing so, bullying Huang Daxian's limited IQ, he quietly divided Huo Lingxin into 5 ratios. To be continued. Mobile users please open: