The power of weapons and artillery is too strong.

Such heavy weapons are beyond the understanding of cultivators of this era.

Although this alien world advocates concentrating one's energy and concentrating one's energy to become a god through cultivation, it is still an era of cold weapons.

The female person in charge of Lucas looked at Hua Wu with even more jealousy. How could one not be tempted by a magic weapon that can switch forms?

A long time ago, she had been amazed by Ce Tianyi and wanted to take it as her own. When Hua Wulei talked about the second generation of Ce Tianyi, she still didn't think so.

I didn't expect that Ce Tianyi's second generation Qiankun Tianji would be so terrifying.

It was not only Lucas, the female person in charge, who was moved, but also Huangfu Qi.

A few days ago, when he was holding the prototype of Qiankun Tianji and listening to Hua Wulei introducing the three forms of Qiankun Tianji, Huangfu Qi really wanted this weapon form.

At that time, Huangfu Qi had not seen the power of the artillery. Now, seeing with his own eyes that the power of the artillery was infinite, his heart was ready to move again.

"Don't go anywhere, just stay with me."

Qingge looked around and found that there were many people who wanted to plot evil.

Hua Wulei nodded obediently: "Okay."

The skinny girl is still carrying a huge cannon.

Click, click.

A small voice sounded, and everyone looked up to see that the red dragon fruit was about to fall from the sacred tree.

Hua Wulei leaned next to Qingge and said firmly with eyes: "Master Ye, I will go and grab the red dragon fruit for you!"

She still doesn't know why the data was wrong. The only thing she can do is to make up for it.

"Stealing the red dragon fruit under the noses of those people?"

Qing Ge asked back.

"I can do it."

"Then can you come back safely?"

Qingge sneered.

She had already seen through Hua Wulei's thoughts. Hua Wulei felt guilty and wanted to risk his life to grab the red dragon fruit.

Hua Wutearlessly lowered his head: "I want to help my employer."

Qingge shrugged helplessly.

Hua Wulei always felt guilty, but she forgot that the Blood Moon Mercenary Group was hired by her with only 20,000 gold coins. Hua Wulei had already done enough.

Starting from the Thunder Mountains, Hua Wulei was dedicated to her duties and did not dare to delay for a moment.

Qingge rubbed Hua Wulei's head, "You have helped a lot."

Hua Wu Lei's nose felt sore. How could she have met such a good employer? Qing Ge looked up at the red dragon fruit on the sacred tree, and looked at the huge sacred tree that connected the sky, earth and night.

It's pitifully smaller than the red dragon fruit.

"Red dragon fruit, formed at the root."

The voice of Marquis Yingwu in the Immortal Stone rang in Qing Ge’s mind.

These six words... were like thunder blooming, suddenly penetrating Qingge's whole body.

Red dragon fruit, formed at the root?

Could it be that... Qingge had a bold idea in her heart, and looked at the small red dragon fruit and smiled.
Chapter completed!