The old driver of the infinite world

Chapter 349 Meet Zhao Zhukong again, meet Luo Yinglong again

I have to say that in this horror movie, in order to balance the situation, the main god protects the rest of the team very well. So far, the Zhongzhou team has not even seen a single person.

After another night of rushing, Wang Jue and his party finally arrived at the outskirts of Rivendell at dawn.

The scenery of the valley is beautiful and pleasant, and the city of elves, Rivendell, is built by mountains and rivers. It is indescribably quiet, elegant, comfortable and comfortable. It is the territory of Elrond, the holder of Via, the wind ring of the three elves.

On the top of the mountain outside the valley, Wang Jue looked at the city full of elf art style located in the huge valley, and said with emotion: "Tsk tsk, I have to say that no matter the elves in that world, the talent in this aspect of art is full. Yes, the basic necessities of life are very particular, and the life is very delicate. What a great place, it will be empty when the elves go west from the shore. Rather than leaving it here to eat ashes, it is better for me to move this city to the domain. It happens to be the holy city of Yun Ning, the holy city of balance, hehehe."

Zhan Lan rolled his eyes at him, and said with a coquettish smile, "You are the one who is truly swaying the ground, the little girl admires you!"

However, Wang Jue said confidently: "This is called being able to live. Otherwise, how can so many people in the team support themselves? The branch plots and reincarnation points given by the Lord God alone are far from enough. Only by continuously digging deep into the plot world can we survive." Obtain a lot of resources, especially in the magical world with a higher level of power."

After hearing this, Zhan Lan nodded in agreement. As the Zhongzhou team members gradually become stronger, the demand for resources is also increasing. It is difficult to support the current consumption of the Zhongzhou team if only the income given by the Lord God. Only by digging deeply into the world can we get more benefits.

After the team is strengthened to a certain level, the plot authority and reincarnation points are not so important. The props and inherited knowledge hidden in the plot world are the real good things, such as the Supreme Lord of the Rings, the Three Rings of the Elf, and the Holy Sword of Nasir , or the magical knowledge in the Ozark Mage Tower of the white robe Saruman.

In the current Zhongzhou team, Wang Jue, Zheng Zha, Zhang Jie, Zhao Yingkong, and Chu Xuan have all reached a relatively high level. accumulation
Wang Jue can only give them some advice from the perspective of self-cultivation, and they still need to walk the road ahead by themselves.

Especially Chu Xuan's elementary Shenhe void engine, the main god space is only elementary, so he can only find a way to upgrade it by himself.

With his own basic combat power at this level, it is difficult to improve in a short period of time, but he can work hard on gene locks.

The addition of gene locks to one's own combat power is too terrifying. After Zheng Zha's cultivation of Martial Dao Jindan opens the third-order gene locks, he can compete recklessly with Wang Jue's three major heaven and earth immortal cultivation bases, and even occupy it in a short period of time. upper hand.

You must know that Wang Jue's three great Heaven and Earth Immortal Dao Fruits have extremely deep foundations, and they are able to forcibly resist the existence of old-fashioned celestial beings like the Black Mountain Old Demon.

In other words, the current Zheng Zha has burst out with the strength of a celestial being with his golden core cultivation base, which is enough to show the power of the gene lock.

Just when Wang Jue was telling Zhao Yingkong and Zhan Lan about his plan to evacuate Rivendell, a figure between the real and the fake was quietly approaching them.

At this moment, Wang Jue's complexion changed slightly, and he immediately sacrificed the Hunyuan Universe Umbrella to protect the three of them, then turned his head and said in a cold voice: "Come out, even if you hide in the shadows, it is still difficult to escape from the power of your divine sense." Probe."

The space ten steps away suddenly distorted, and a familiar figure appeared in front of everyone.

Zhao Zhukong showed up and pulled back his long hair, ignoring Wang Jue's existence, and smiled warmly at Zhao Yingkong, "Long time no see, my dear little Apple."

Zhao Yingkong gritted her teeth, forcibly suppressing the monstrous killing intent, and said coldly, "Zhao~zhu~kong!"

Zhao Zhukong saw that she hated her so much but didn't make a move immediately, so he pretended to be flattered, "Ah, I'm here, I thought you would come up and kill me, but I didn't expect you to be able to bear it, Yingkong , you are mature, and it looks like you can pick them."

And at this moment, Wang Jue put one arm around Zhao Yingkong's shoulder, looked at Zhao Yingkong with a victorious attitude, and said with a proud face: "I'm sorry, the famous flower has an owner."

Zhao Zhukongka looked at the salty pig's hand on Zhao Yingkong's shoulder, his expression changed slightly, his eyes turned cold, and he said coldly, "You are very interesting."

Wang Jue responded frivolously: "Why is this sentence again, let me say it again, I don't mean anything to you."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhukong said with great interest while playing with the dagger, "It seems that you have fought against my clone before."

"Of course." Wang Jue tilted his head and said provocatively: "It was just like now. I hugged the beautiful woman and fought the enemy with one hand."

Zhao Zhukong looked at Wang Jue sharply, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said thoughtfully, "Oh, really, what's the result?"

Wang Jue laughed lightly, and said contemptuously, "Oh, of course I will hang you up and beat you!"

"Big words!" Zhao Zhukong said coldly, a murderous intent erupted from him, the smell of blood spread around, and even the air began to freeze.

This near-substantial killing intent seemed to have turned into countless invisible sharp blades. An ordinary person would have been cut into pieces by thousands of knives, and even the soul could hardly escape from this overwhelming killing intent.

This is a power of 'artistic conception', and it can also be said to be an alternative field, a field composed of extremely pure killing intent!
But when this kind of invisible sharp blade made of pure killing intent collided with the golden and white Hunyuan Universe Umbrella, it dissipated into nothing like ice meeting fire.

Wang Jue held an umbrella in one hand and embraced Zhao Yingkong in the other. After seeing this scene, he taunted: "That's it? It seems that you can't do it even if you are a decent person! Tsk tsk tsk" Although his mouth was arrogant, he was really surprised in his heart. Kong's strength is definitely a fourth-order gene lock. If there is no accident, he will be the one who cut through Luo Yinglong's protective robe.

Fortunately, the predecessor of the Hunyuan Qiankun Umbrella was the Red Luan Umbrella, which can effectively resist the power of 'Yi'. Otherwise, once he fights with him, Zhan Lan is likely to be affected, ranging from serious injuries to death.

At present, the strength shown by Zhao Zhukong has far surpassed the clones of the demon team, but the strength of the clones is generally not much different from that of the real ones. From this, it seems that Zhao Zhukong should have kept the clones at that time. But why did he do this?
Wang Jue's mind was full of thoughts, but he still pretended to be calm and calm, and even continued to sneer: "Is it the killing intent domain? It's interesting, but that's it."

Zhao Zhukong didn't speak, but looked at Wang Jue indifferently, and the thousands of killing intent emanating from him at this moment were quickly absorbed into one, and all of them were condensed on the dagger.

I saw that the snow-white and bright dagger flashed coldly, and the killing intent was restrained and hidden like an ordinary thing. If it moves, it will be like thunder.

Wang Jue put away his contempt, let go of Zhao Yingkong's shoulders, slipped out a long spear from his cuff, and held it in full swing.

Just when the two sides were confronting each other, a huge blue sword fell from the sky between the two sides. Luo Yinglong sat on the hilt of the sword and said with a smile: "Oh, it's so lively, how about counting me in?"

(End of this chapter)