Chapter 652: The Fog Tide Erupts
"Well, what's going on?"
Dong Lin turned his head to look into the distance in confusion, and the vitality in the distance suddenly fluctuated violently, Xu Can and Wang Dayong also looked at it, and even angry cheers sounded, and there was also a roar.
"Kill this white-armored boy, he will get a lot of dark stones!" the roar came from afar.
Immediately attracted a lot of monks around.
"Guys, don't let this white-armored kid run away!"
"Oh, no, it was taken away by the red-robed guy. ”
There were incessant shouts in the distance, and in an instant, a large group of monks rushed over, and the confusion was in disarray.
Even Dong Lin and the four of them were taken aback.
"Get a bunch of Xuanshi?" Wang Dayong's expression was a little exciting, and he got it himself.
"Let's go, let's take a look. Mo'er said expectantly.
Dong Lin nodded, most of the people who collected the Xuanshi here were in the foundation building period, and the strength of his few people was enough to be proud, and he was not afraid of any danger in this place.
When Dong Lin and the four of them approached, the fierce fighting had stopped, and a chase battle began! I saw a group of people chasing the blue-robed barbarian man with a scimitar magic weapon, and the green-robed man was also holding up a dark cloud and fighting for his life to fly as fast as possible.
Dong Lin and the four of them watched as the group of people flew away from them.
It seems that the pile of dark stones was snatched away by the blue-robed man again. Dong Lin smiled lightly.
"It's crazy. Xu Can's eyes were shining, and he muttered, "Isn't it just a pile of dark stones, is it worth it?"
Wang Dayong said: "That pile of dark stones, a dark stone is so big, a small pile generally has more than 10,000, and more than 10,000 dark stones are worth 70 or 80 million spirit stones." Even in the Ning Dan period, this is a huge amount of wealth. ”
Xu Can didn't care, the top-grade spirit stones on his brother Dong Lin had been piled up, and there were a lot of top-grade spirit stones, to put it mildly, his assets exceeded hundreds of billions, how could he care about this?
"Of course, this bit of wealth is not so important in the eyes of the old monster. Wang Dayong continued.
"Ah, a pile of dark stones, it's him, kill him!" There was another angry shout from the other direction, and suddenly there was a frantic battle in the distance.
"Boom!" in another direction, an explosion was heard.
Dong Lin frowned: "No, the situation is not right." ”
Dong Lin clearly felt that at this moment, there were fierce energy fluctuations in many places, and they were obviously fighting to the death. Generally, one or two or dozens of dark stones will not cause the monks to fight. Unless it's a large amount of a pile of dark stones!
It takes luck to get the Dark Stone.
But now, there are fights in many places, and there must be problems in this.
"What's going on?" Xu Can also frowned suspiciously, "Could it be that a bunch of dark stones have flown out in many places?"
Xu Can guessed right!
At this time, the entire Elven Mountain Range seemed to be suddenly generous, and in different places, a large number of Xuanshi flew out, sometimes in piles, with thousands of Xuanshi at the least, and millions of Xuanshi gathered together and flew out.
It's messed up!
There are so many dark stones, enough to make a large number of monks go crazy.
The Elven Mountain Range is hundreds of thousands of miles in radius, and around this Xuanshi Mountain Range, there are eighteen ancient castles, and these eighteen ancient castles are the strongholds of the eighteen tribes here. However, at this moment, there were people hovering in the sky above the eighteen castles.
"My lord, so many Xuanshi rushed out, and the Xuanshi Mountain Range seems to be crazy. Above a castle, the black-robed man and the purple-robed man levitated and looked at the sea of fog, and the black-robed man said respectfully.
The purple-robed man looked at the sea of fog, but his face showed joy: "Haha...... After so many years, the 'fog tide' of this elven mountain range has finally come again, haha...... "The purple robe ** is overjoyed."
Observe the sea of fog from the outside at the moment.
In the far depths of the sea of fog, a dazzling purple light rose into the sky, reaching into the sky, dazzling.
"Boom~~~"
The 'Sea of Mist' that enveloped the entire Elven Mountain Range also raged at this moment, rolling like a roaring tide and spreading in all directions. In just an instant, the raging sea of fog suddenly expanded for nearly ten miles, directly spreading to the eighteen nearby castles.
All the people who were originally preparing to collect the Xuanshi at the edge of the sea of fog didn't have time to react before they were 'swallowed' by the fog tide formed by the sea of fog.
The sea of fog has a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, and it must be known that there were originally a large number of people collecting Xuanshi at the edge of the sea of fog, and the number of people collecting Xuanshi in the entire sea of fog has exceeded one million. Of course, low-level cultivators are nothing at all in the vast and boundless Northern Lands.
But the millions of monks who disappeared at once were not necessarily so many! These millions of monks were devoured, leaving only the overseers of the eighteen families who were originally on the outermost level, and the people who remained in the eighteen castles.
"Haha...... Thousands of years of collection is not as good as today's harvest!" The purple-robed man above one of the ancient castles had a face full of anticipation, and at the same time shouted at the people below, "Pass the order, all the supervision teams will go to collect the Xuanshi, but anyone who swallows it privately, once found, will be executed!"
"Yes, sir!"
In this ancient castle, more than a thousand people poured out at once like a flood, and the sky was scattered all over the Xuanshi Mountain Range, and a large number of people who were originally wearing standard robes, supervising and collecting began to quickly collect Xuanshi according to the order, and the personnel of the eighteen families began to collect frantically.
Whoever collects more and faster, naturally earns more!
Around the tumbling and shaking fog, a large number of figures flew around, giving many of the Xuanshi that flew out at great speed into the space ring.
"So many dark stones?" muttered a bald man in a standard robe, and at the same time, with a one-handed move, he directly put the pile of dark stones flying out of front into the space ring, "Is this a collection? It's just a money grab." I'd love to get my own. ”
The subordinates of the Eighteen Families were shocked in their hearts and looked greedy. But they didn't dare to take it privately.
Because at the end of each collection, they will check their spatial rings, and they are not allowed to swallow even a single Xuanshi privately.
"How many Xuanshi will the family get this time? I have collected more than 100,000 Xuanshi alone. Our family alone, people like us, but there are 100,000 of them, God, isn't that more than 10 billion spirit stones, that's nearly 100 billion spirit stones!" Those collectors thought about it a little, and their hearts trembled with fright.
Moreover, it was only collected for a while.
The sea of fog was still shaking and rolling, and a large number of dark stones were still flying out at great speed.
It is a fact that the harvest of the eighteen families is usually thousands of years old, and it is not as good as the harvest of the fog tide.
"Hurry up one by one!" those upper echelons shouted, "Hurry up and collect, don't be robbed by other families!" While they shouted loudly, they also occasionally condescended to reach out and collect some dark stones, after all, sometimes a pile of dark stones is hundreds of thousands.
That's billions of wealth!
Grab money! That's an exaggeration.
It's no wonder that even the Eighteen Families are excited about the 'fog tide'.
The fog tide brought huge wealth to the eighteen families, but the fog tide swept all those poor low-level monks into it. Because of the sudden spread of nearly ten miles, almost all of them fell into a range of nearly ten miles at the edge of the sea of fog.
100 meters is a dangerous distance, ten miles?
None of them will come back!
Dong Lin, Xu Can and Wang Dayong were still talking and laughing, saying that they would see the excitement and pick up some leaks, so they would go to the hotel outside to eat and drink. Da Yong, who had received Wan Xuanshi, just said that he was in for a treat, but he didn't expect that this sea of fog expanded instantly.
You must know that the sea of fog is usually constantly rolling, and Dong Lin and they are inside the edge of the sea of fog. The expansion of the sea of fog is not perceptible at all. In addition, the speed at which the sea of fog expanded was extremely fast, and almost instantly, Dong Lin and the others fell into a dangerous area!