Passersby Through the Cannon Fodder of the End Times

"If you are acquainted, hand over your storage bag. We can consider sparing you. You are not the opponent of the three of us. It is better not to struggle."

"If I can't fight, I'll know after trying. I can kill Tier 3 Storm Wolf, so I'm not incapable. If you want my storage bag, you can try to get it by yourself." Ye Qingyu speeded up the change during this period. Thanks to the power of the pill he refined, he was already at 60% strength at this time.

"Looking for death!" Cao Tong, who was asking for a storage bag, scolded Ye Qingyu, and when the pressure struck, he sent a golden sword to Ye Qingyu.

Having just been pressed and honed by the spirit of Tier 3 Peak Storm Wolf for so long, Cao Tong’s spirit of the early days of the golden core is equivalent to Ye Qingyu’s mental power. Ye Qingyu didn’t have any pressure at all, and instantly transported "Like a Shadow". The previous evasive action started again.

When the three of them saw a good technique, their eyes were even more greedy. At the same time, he was even more sure that Ye Qingyu had treasures on his body that could not be afraid of coercion.

Long attack can't be solved, so I want to fight close. The three immediately summoned their spirit weapons, two flying swords and a heavy hammer, and attacked towards Ye Qingyu. In their expectation, Ye Qingyu would not be able to escape the attack of the three of them.

At least the three of them are full of spiritual power, and the cultivation base is even higher than Ye Qingyu's realm. What's more, she has just finished fighting and was injured.

It's a pity that they miscalculated. After the three of them entered the formation, Ye Qingyu played a trick and immediately activated the formation. The three of them felt that their bodies were as heavy as a thousand catties, and they were struggling to lift their swords. After all, this is the third-rank formation method, and the third-rank wind system hurricane wolf can restrain it, not to mention these three cultivators without body refining.

Ye Qingyu's figure was in the formation, in the fluttering snowflakes, flickering and flickering, and for a moment, sixteen afterimages appeared in the formation.

At this time, the three people who were picking up the bargain were no longer the besieging party, but the hunted party.

"Ah!" A screaming scream sounded, Cao Tong was pierced by one of the sixteen figures in his dantian, and Ye Qingyu wiped his neck with a sword in Cao Tong's unbelievable gaze. With one hit, Ye Qingyu disappeared again in an instant.

Suddenly, the other two people discovered that Ye Qingyu had a weapon they hadn't noticed. The remaining two people back to back, watching the sixteen figures that shuttle among them vigilantly.

The impatient monk frantically attacked the figure in the formation. The so-called madness, under the blessing of the formation, the speed is not a little bit slower. One figure disappeared, and another figure appeared. This can only show that what he is attacking is the afterimage of Ye Qingyu's fast-moving movement.

At this time, the other two panicked, but they were slow to move, only to be cut.

"Friends of Taoism, you let us go, our well water will no longer violate the river water!" Wang Honggong in the late Jindan stage stepped back and said.

Ye Qingyu didn't reply and continued.

"My storage bag for you!" said the impatient monk, Ye Qingyu remained unmoved.

"If you don't let us go, we will desperately blew ourselves up..."

"puff"!

"puff"!

Ye Qingyu didn't let him go on. Hearing the word blew, Ye Qingyu wanted to go crazy. Two mental power needles pierced the monks in the early stage of the golden core, and the other mental power needle rushed to the center of the eyebrows of the late golden core. At the same time, Siying penetrated the dantian of the late Jindan monk, "I will make you blew up!"

Ye Qingyu did not dare to stop. When he drew his sword and slid towards the neck of the late Jindan cultivator, he was still able to evade with his physical instinct. Ye Qingyu attacked the last divine consciousness again, and only when he was in a trance could he cut the opponent with a single sword. Neck.

At this moment, the cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Core, who was disturbed by the two mental power needles, recovered. Even if Ye Qingyu cut the opponent's neck with a single sword, he could not stop the self-destructed Golden Core. Ye Qingyu sighed and flashed into the space. She still failed to prevent the self-destruction from happening.

Ye Qingyu's mental power is basically running low. She is so confused that she has a headache, but she is still struggling to find the spoils outside.

Jin Dan blew himself up, its power was too great, and the green mountains and forests before were already ravines, pits, and messes. Ye Qingyu searched for a long time, but only found two storage rings.

These three monks had more than these two storage rings, but the quality was not good enough, especially the storage bags, which were all blown up to fly ashes. It didn't take her to bother to dispose of the corpse, it was all gone. With such a big movement here, Ye Qingyu was worried that a monk would come over soon, and she didn't plan to make room for the time being. There are still several serious injuries on her body that need time to recover.

Ye Qingyu felt that her space was about to become a sanatorium for her to recuperate. Ye Qingyu had no more energy to take care of the bombed formation flag, swallowing the God of Strengthening Pill and Healing Pill, and then fainted.

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"Wow, this is a terrible battle, is this a blew?"

"I don't know if it was the blast wolf or the monk who was fighting with it?"

"No matter which side it was, none of them survived."

"It should be the monk who blew himself up. We didn't find a storage tool. It should be that the monk's level is not high, and there is no family property. Otherwise, it is impossible to leave a storage device."

"That said, it is estimated that more than one monk blew himself up."

"Since both the human and the Storm Wolf have been self-exploded, what about the Cave of the Storm Wolf?"

"Go! Go and see!"

"We will definitely gain something!"

...

"Wow!"

"Fifth-Rank Eight Banner Wind Spirit Fruit! Send it! Send it! We send it!"

"One, two,...Fifty-one, fifty-two, fifty-three! There are fifty-three!"

"There are 13 of us, each of us has four, and there is one remaining. I propose to leave it to Yan'er. She suggested that we come here."

"it is good!"

"I agree!"

...

This is how a group of people decided the whereabouts of the fifty-three fifth-grade spirit fruits. The woman who has been soft, soft and soft, pursed her lips and bowed her knees to everyone, "Yan'er is here, thank you brothers and sisters." Took care of it."

When Ye Qingyu woke up and pierced his mental power out of the space, he found a group of people outside, and this group of people was in the cave of Dust Wind Wolf at this time, searching for trophies that should have belonged to her.

Seeing this group of men and women are dividing the Eight Banners, Ye Qingyu bit his finger and almost bleeds. Okay, this was her mistake. How could she forget that the hurricane wolf of Tier 3 peak lives here, and how can there be no treasures around it that make it nostalgic?

This is more than that, in addition to this wind-type spirit fruit with more than fifty five-ranks, there are also a lot of demon pills, demon bones, and demon skins stored by the blast wolf.

Ye Qingyu held a **** heart and wrote down each of these men and women in front of her.