The Earth Conquers All Worlds

The spear lightly touched the flying sword in his hand, which was covered with mottled scratches, and a strong sense of sadness spread around.

The flying sword is the gold elixir-level standard flying sword of the Blood Sea Guild. It is mainly made of century-old black iron and copper mother essence with the largest output of light and dark blue, combined with thirty-four kinds of rare auxiliary materials, and then passed through the guild master-level refiner. made by the teacher.

Mass-produced standard flying swords do not mean mediocrity.

On the contrary, it is the flower of cultivating the immortal industry created by the Blood Sea Guild. It is the brainchild of tens of thousands of scientific researchers including Zhao Shi and Ji Rong. It is the best with limited materials and craftsmanship.

If there is no master-level person to make a move, the treasures that are extremely rare for Nascent Soul cultivators are used to refine magic weapons. These standard flying swords are treasures that are at the top of the world of cultivating immortals. Can't compare.

On the hilt of the sword, there are two characters engraved, Wang Xin.

Long Qiang can clearly know Wang Xin is a person, and he is very close to him on weekdays.

The Blood Sea Guild started the aboriginal plan a year before the blood sea, absorbing elites among the aboriginals extensively and regardless of the place of birth.

Wang Xin is from Changhe County, an ordinary farm girl.

In the first year of Blood Sea, he entered Changhe County Central Primary School to learn the way of cultivating immortals in the Blood Sea. As soon as he entered the school, he showed excellent aptitude. He often got full marks in Chinese, mathematics, martial arts, politics and other subjects.

Since then, she has skipped grades all the way to higher education, from middle school to university, climbing all the way up, and her cultivation has improved rapidly.

In the first year of Blood Sea, when the guild went on an expedition to the world of light and darkness, she hid in accordance with the order, fought bloody battles to preserve the organization amidst the siege of the aboriginal cultivators, and made great contributions, her loyalty and aptitude were unquestionable.

Finally, in the 161st year of Blood Sea, she passed through the Thunder Tribulation from Condensed True Realm and became a Jindan Realm cultivator. Fourteen people.

It has only been more than 170 years since the Blood Sea Guild came, and she has already completed the qualitative change from a mortal to the Golden Core Realm. She is an outstanding figure among the billions of natives and a precious asset of the Blood Sea Guild.

The entire guild has worked hard for more than 170 years, and there are only dozens of such talents.

The cold material loss is fine, what is even more sad is the emotional loss.

Immortal cultivators like Wang Xin received modern education from elementary school when they were young.

The outlook on life, values, and even ideals are exactly the same as players. It can be said that they are players without any problems except that there is no system panel.

They are players, players are them, there is no difference between the two, and they usually get along very well.

Comrades who have been in arms for more than a hundred years, and the relationship of more than a hundred years, are completely separated today, and heaven and man are separated.

A familiar yet unfamiliar tingling sensation continued to emerge from the spear's heart.

"My lord, the Sea Blue Division has been conquered, all the murlocs who resisted have been killed, and all the murlocs in the warrior realm have been brought here."

Montenegro's respectful voice awakened the long gun from his memories, and the iron-blooded will honed by years of fighting allowed him to restrain his complicated emotions in a short time.

In the open space in front of him, there were densely packed murlocs kneeling on the ground, trembling under the natural breath of dozens of murloc kings.

Next to it, there is a mountain of sacred-level rare treasures, which have been accumulated by the Sea Blue Department for thousands of years. It has always been allocated by the guild to provide sufficient training resources, and the long spear, who is not keen on money, is a little bit excited.

The wealth of seabed resources is well-deserved.

In addition to these treasures, a thighbone with blue light caught the fiery eyes of most of the murloc kings, and it was still on top of the pile of treasures.

It is the inheritance of the Sea Blue Department, at least able to cultivate to the peak of the Sanctuary Realm, far exceeding the inheritance level of other tribes.

If they can get this thing, they are willing to pay any price.

"Master Blood Sea Immortal Cultivator, this matter is all done by Sea Blue Spear alone, and has nothing to do with us!"

"The Spear of Sea Blue is bloodthirsty and easy to kill, we can't bear it long ago, thanks to you for saving us."

"My Sea Blue Department is willing to be loyal to the blood sea forever, and if there is any violation, tell my whole family to die!"

A warrior murloc trembled and began to beg for mercy, which quickly aroused a large crowd of scolding and swearing of allegiance, revealing his true feelings.

The murloc moved on the ground, exposing a dozen murlocs with blue scales in the middle, and stayed away like a plague god, looking at them with disgust.

"You untouchables, how did Lord Seablue Spear treat you on weekdays..."

A blue-scaled murloc roared, causing many murloc warriors in the crowd to look ashamed, but the shouts of loyalty and curses not only did not stop, but grew louder.

"alright."

The blue-scaled murloc wanted to say something, but was stopped by the old murloc who was a peak martial artist beside him.

He looked at the black-haired and black-eyed humans surrounded by many murloc kings respectfully, and said decisively: "This attack on the great blood sea immortal cultivator was indeed done by my lineage, Hailan, and has nothing to do with other murlocs.

They were all loyal murloc fighters with a heart for the sea of ​​blood. Before they acted, they strongly opposed it, even threatening with their lives. "

"In the end, grandfather had to kill the most violent mermaid elders to force this matter forward."

The hundreds of murlocs who were scolding around were stunned, their eyes showed emotion and hope.

"My Hailan lineage deserves to die, and I deserve to be hacked into pieces, so that the sins we have committed can be washed away."

After finishing speaking, the old murloc drew out a dagger and slapped his neck fiercely.

The blue fighting spirit flashed, the huge head fell to the ground, and blood spewed out an inch high from the broken neck.

"Father!"

A young blue-scaled murloc beside him exclaimed, full of horror.

"you……"

His voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at the sharp claws protruding from his chest in disbelief, containing heart fragments and warm blood.

Three blue-scaled murlocs suddenly jumped up and killed the murlocs around them who were still in shock, with their limbs and arms scattered on the ground.

Then without the slightest hesitation, he inserted his sharp claws into his chest, tearing his heart apart.

"... ho ho..."

When he was about to die, a blue-scaled murloc had blood and tears in his eyes, and begged upwards, "Please forgive the young one..."

thump.

The body fell limply to the ground, losing all vitality.

In just a few breaths, all the warrior murlocs in the main line of the Sea Blue Division had died, and they all died by their own hands.

A tragic smell radiated to the surroundings, and the murloc kings who had their eyes on the treasures and inheritance couldn't help showing their expressions of emotion and admiration.

It is not without reason that the Sea Blue Division has been able to become the overlord of the eastern sea area for thousands of years.

Ask yourself, the murlocs of their own tribe absolutely cannot do this.

Several murloc kings hesitated, wanting to speak up.

"Black Mountain, according to the covenant, what kind of punishment will be imposed on the treacherous tribe?"

The icy sound of the spear rang out, causing the murloc kings who were about to step forward to pause and retract without a trace.

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