Chapter 239

An hour later, the Tiger Talisman rental transaction came to an end. Putting aside the increasingly energetic red jade military flag, Ye Qiu stood at the edge of the desert, looking at his biggest gain today.

Able to give birth to the Purple Gold Blood Mist Beast, the complete form of the Blood Mist Sore!

In the yellow desert, four huge blood pits with a radius of five meters were seen billowing with evil aura. There was a strong bloody aura for thousands of meters, which made people tremble when they saw it.

In Nuo Da's channel area, only the area near Dayan Huzhu had the most blood mist sores. After running for a day, Ye Qiu was able to collect four complete forms of blood mist sores.

Ye Qiu glanced at the time, held the red jade military flag in his backhand, and silently looked at the blood mist sore.

After a while, the huge blood mist sore suddenly squirmed and struggled as if it was alive!

The bloody soil inside was shaped into various stumps and broken arms. It seemed that countless survivors who died in the fog were wailing miserably. The huge sores slowly formed into thick black scabs.

At the same time, countless light white mist floated above the sea. These mist actually crossed the inviolable territory barrier and penetrated into Heijia!

After a while, Heijia suddenly burst apart, and a giant blood mist beast with four heads several meters high broke out of its body, letting out a loud wailing sound!

"Ouch——"

Bang!

Without saying a word, Ye Qiu raised the red jade military flag and struck a blow.

The power of the peak purple gold matched the quality of the ruby ​​​​level, but in an instant, a newborn blood mist beast was broken by the evil spirit and died on the spot!

The other three purple-gold blood mist beasts hurriedly wanted to fight back, but how could this mist beast, which had just joined the purple-gold and was always known for its fragility, be Ye Qiu's opponent?

In just a moment, the three purple-gold blood mist beasts were killed by Ye Qiu!

With a wave of the military flag, the space was confused, and the remains of the four dead purple-gold blood mist beasts suddenly fell not far away.

In the blink of an eye, four more huge blood mist sores slowly took shape, and they were the complete purple and gold blood mist sores!

"It seems that my idea is indeed right..."

"Today it will be four, tomorrow it will be eight, and the day after tomorrow it will be sixteen. It seems that the freedom of the Purple Gold Mist Core will soon be achieved!"

Ye Qiu put away the four mist cores and some mist beast flesh and blood with his backhand. Looking at the blood mist sores that suddenly doubled in size in front of him, he couldn't help but feel the joy of a good harvest.

Natural disaster, the third day of the blood mist change.

The weather today is not very good, there are some clouds in the sky.

Ye Qiu manipulated the city of fog into reality and walked back towards the road he came from yesterday.

After all, in the channel, the Great Yan Mutual Aid area has the most blood mist sores. The route I summarized yesterday is also the one with the most rewards. It only needs to be walked back and forth.

The Mist City crossed the ocean islands at extremely fast speeds, without harming any survivor under Ye Qiu's control.

The second time it appeared, some brave survivors dared to peek out of the window to take a look.

There are survivors who promptly report the movement information of the Fog City in the chat group, and all the small shelters along the way also take precautions to avoid it.

The survivors were full of fear but also very curious about the sudden and unique phenomenon of the moving city of fog.

After all, all the bloody mist sores disappeared wherever the City of Mist passed by, which is a good thing no matter how you look at it.

But there are many people who believe in conspiracy theories. One of the most recognized ones is that the Moving Mist Land swallows so many Blood Mist Sores to give birth to the strongest Blood Mist Beast. That is most likely to happen this week. The final BOSS.

After all, after traveling for so long, several natural disasters have not been easily overcome. Will this week's natural disaster be so simple?

Some people treat it as if it is nothing, some people are worried, and some people try to send people to investigate...

Someone is racing.

Supported by the thick white mist, Ye Qiu was able to cross most of the channel area in a few hours. The speed was extraordinary.

Nearing the evening, Ye Qiu found a remote corner to stop the City of Fog and came to the desert area again.

Now the number of complete blood mist sores in the desert has reached twelve. In other words, tonight I can harvest twelve purple gold mist cores. At the same time, the number of complete blood mist sores will arrive tomorrow. Twenty-four places!

Okay, okay, the snowball is gradually rolling.

Ye Qiu nodded with satisfaction and opened the system trading area.

Meanwhile, Edward Territory.

The higher-ups in the territory stared nervously at the system chat channel, and the atmosphere seemed particularly solemn.

After a while, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Tiger Talisman is rented out again!"

"Great! Waiting for this every day makes my heart beat faster."

"Quick, quick, hurry up and clean up the blood mist sores outside the territory!"

Edward quickly sent someone to seize the right to use the Tiger Talisman. At the same time, the solemn atmosphere in the conference room finally dissipated.

Edward pressed his hands to calm down the brief noise in the conference room, and then said: "The new channel area has extremely rich resources. We didn't spend time cleaning up the Blood Mist Sores today. We have already obtained a lot of much-needed resources."

"Coupled with the resources obtained from other channels through trade, the territory's construction plan has taken another big step forward!"

"Now, as long as we complete the plan to help Dayan, we can build a real territory. This will be a solid step for us in the time of survival!"

Other senior executives in the conference room applauded: "Okay!"

"Our future is bright!"

Edward nodded with satisfaction: "Then, without further ado, I plan to march through the white fog today and rush to Channel 666. Tomorrow morning, I will try to reach the base of Da Yan Mutual Aid!"

Other senior executives agreed: "Now the most dangerous blood fog sore has been solved, it is the best time to send troops!"

"I am willing to send half a team!"

"I still have ten 7.62 bullets, which can be deployed at will!"

Listening to the seemingly arrogant words of the senior executives, Edward's heart gradually sank.

This group of people is really getting more and more perfunctory.

But he has no way out!

There are more and more indigo masters in the territory. He is far from breaking through the purple gold. The resources in his hands cannot win over all people, and his voice in the territory is also decreasing.

There is no way. He was not very good at being a qualified leader at the beginning. He basically relied on drugs to control it. Now there are more and more capable people in the territory, and his sense of crisis is getting heavier.

Under the wooden table, Edward's fists gradually clenched.

I must, I must win this battle. Whether I can take back the territory depends on the success of the plan!