Master of Void

Chapter 241
However, Li Qingtian was still held back by him and could not check Mo De's safety immediately.

"Hey, I've already prepared the heteromorphic mine, I didn't expect your human race to die!"

The great elder of the Genbu tribe scanned Mo De's position with his spiritual sense, but found nothing. This damn human race was finally dead.

"Oh? The elders of the Ministry have already prepared my spoils? Then give it to me, the boy's life is hard, and the money can still be taken!"

Mo De slowly flew out of the deep pit. Although his body was broken, his life was intact, and the injuries in his body were still recovering.

"You're not dead?"

The elder of Jinbu's face turned livid, and felt that his face was almost swollen from being beaten by Mo De. He was so happy just now, but this kid didn't die?

Li Qingtian laughed, his face relaxed, he directly put away the light ball in front of the Great Elder of Jinbu, handed it to Mo De, and gave him the healing medicine at the same time.

"Come on, come on, the next one! I really don't believe you guys can blow me up. Is there a heteromorph mine? I don't want to gamble with the poor!"

"As long as you dare to come, why don't we dare?"

"Okay! Next!"

Once again, a peak clone-stage creature flew out of the valley. Like the one just now, it started to self-destruct when it came to Mo De's position.

The same berserk, the same destructive aura, the same sky-shattering, but within a few seconds, Mo De flew out of the pit again with a broken body, looking like he was dying.

The great elder of the Jinbu paid the money very readily, and once again a creature of the alien universe ran out of the valley, also at the peak of the avatar stage, without much pressure, he blew himself up directly.

Mud, are all of them so wolf-killing that they act as suicide bombs just to kill themselves?

"Uncle, is it really okay for him to be like this?"

Lu Ningxin became more and more worried about Mo De's situation when she saw that Mo De flew out of the deep pit caused by the self-explosion in a bloody mess every time.

"It's okay, boy Mo has his own measure, don't worry!"

Although Li Qingtian said that, he thought in his heart, Ma De, this Mo De is playing with the heartbeat?He was blown up every now and then, and he looked seriously injured, but it seemed like nothing was wrong?

No, you have to ask him for money. You have to collect the protection fee. If you don’t collect it, I’ll be sorry!

Mo De couldn't hold it anymore, and silently turned on the absolute defense, consuming some negative points. Didn't you see that the big elder of the Ministry has been adding negative points to himself?

The wool comes from the sheep, and now it has almost saved more than 1 million negative values, so we don't feel bad about using it.

In the same operation, the great elder of Jinbu directly put the heteromorph ore in the light group and handed it to Mo De. It can be seen that his hands have begun to tremble slightly.

It seems that with so much money, the great elder of Jibu couldn't hold it any longer. Once again, a creature at the peak of the clone stage ran out of the valley and directly enveloped Mode and began to self-destruct.

This process keeps repeating, self-detonation...there is no way to fly out of the pit...the great elder of the department silently gives the money...the peak of the avatar stage self-detonation again...fly out again...give the money...

After a total of 23 visits, the Great Elder of Jinbu finally couldn't hold on any longer. There were still creatures at the peak of the avatar stage, but the money was gone. What should I do?
A whole part of the resources was taken away by this human race. The key is that if you can't kill this kid, your own tribe will probably be ridiculed by other tribesmen!

"Are you still coming?"

Mo De flew out from the self-explosion place again, and asked the elder of the Jinbu with a weak face, as if wondering, why didn't the Yan tribe fly out of the valley this time?

The great elder of Jinbu was a little embarrassed for a moment, with a black line on his forehead, and he quickly sent a voice transmission to the elder beside him.

"How many heteromorph mines are there in the valley of our prehistoric continent?"

"Great Elder! We only have a few tons of level [-] heteromorphic ore left! If we continue to lose, the level [-] heteromorphic ore will be gone..."

The great elder of Jibu gritted his teeth!I really don’t believe it anymore, continue, must continue!

"Let the clansmen continue! Bring out the ninth-level alien crystal ore!"

"Yes!"

The elders next to the great elder of Jinbu didn't dare to refute, so they could only go back to the valley to get all the nine-level heteromorphic ore.

The strongest person in the tribe of the Primordial Continent is the Great Elder, and now that the clan king is sitting in the Moluo Continent, all the tribe members naturally obey the arrangement of the history.

After waiting for a while, a creature at the peak of the avatar stage finally came out of the valley. Needless to say, it blew itself up when it rushed up, but this time there were more tricks and poisonous gas.

As a result, a few seconds later, Mo De was dying again, flying out of the pothole with only one breath left.

"Continue for me, ten more! If it doesn't work, we'll give up!"

The great elder of Jinbu was a little hesitant, but he still gritted his teeth and told the elder beside him.

Mo couldn't help admiring a creature at the peak of the avatar stage coming out of the valley again, and said from the bottom of his heart, you are all good, and you can actually play like this.

Once...three times...five times...eight times...ten times...the huge roar continued for a full ten times, without any tricks, just to kill Mo De.

After ten times, Mo De felt a little tired, and rested in the deep pit for a while, but did not fly out immediately like just now.

The elder of Jinbu's face remained unchanged, and his spiritual consciousness kept searching. Was he really dead this time?No, why would I think so?He actually doubted the self-destruct ability of his own people.

"Are you still coming? I haven't had any response after waiting for so long!"

Mo De slowly flew out of the deep pit, his body was still in dilapidated condition, only one arm and half of his leg remained.

By this time, the chief elder of Jinbu had completely believed that the self-destruction of his own people would not affect him in any way, and it would only be a loss of his own cultivation resources if he continued.

"Humph……"

The Great Elder of Jinbu actually wanted to take action to kill Mo De directly, but he didn't necessarily kill Mo De. I'm afraid that all the races in the Great Desolate Continent would rush over to wipe them out in one wave, and directly belch ascension to heaven.

A light cluster appeared in front of him, containing a level [-] heteromorph ore, which was directly handed over to Mo De, and then his figure flashed and disappeared in front of everyone.

It wasn't just him, all the living beings of the Yan tribe entered the valley and closed the entrance of the valley, and the rest of the other universe creatures left quickly, leaving only Mo De, Li Qingtian, and Lu Ningxin standing in a mess in the pit.

"Holy shit? You just left without saying a word? You let me pretend for so long? This is simply too much!"

Mo De yelled at the great elder of the Jin tribe, and directly operated the Chaos God and Demon Art to restore his physical body. In just a moment, the whole body recovered to its original state, and suddenly jumped vigorously. any harm.

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(End of this chapter)