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Chapter 620

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"Haha! Found a Thunder Stone location ahead!" Tiesa looked at the energy reaction shown on the instrument and was overjoyed.

"Go down! Go down!"

"No! Captain, there are people ahead!"

"People? How many?"

Tiesa's originally joyful expression changed instantly upon hearing this.

"Doesn't seem like many, just a few people?"

"A few people?" Tiesa's expression returned to wild joy. This face-changing that happened in twists and turns made his subordinates feel resentful.

"Haha! Good!"

"A few people, charge up and kill them!"

Tiesa then erupted with killing intent and said viciously. In this world, there was no morality to speak of; what mattered was the law of the jungle—only those with the biggest fists could live to the end.

"Kill!"

Three hundred people rushed over.

This captain even rushed to the very front, his bloodthirsty smile, combined with his black-scaled skin, looking even more terrifying.

Bang!

However, just as he was imagining how he would dismember those few people, suddenly a shadow surged from the ground, and a huge vine shot out, like a python, lightning-fast, wrapping around this person.

With just a "chi" sound, the vine exerted force, and this captain died before he could even achieve his goal, turning into flesh paste.

"Captain!"

This sudden change also made the soldiers of the Hundred-Tiger Tower behind him stare wide-eyed, stunned.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

But next, more and more vines surged from the ground, turning into pythons, sweeping across the army like a whip with irresistible power.

The next second, it was as if it started raining blood in the sky, and blood mist filled the air.

In just a few breaths, these three hundred people became ghosts under the Cloud-Mist Vine's blade.

The Universe-level Cloud-Mist Vine was simply too much for these soldiers of the Hundred-Tiger Tower, even though each of them was considered an elite among Star-level 9s.

It was as simple as pinching an ant to death, not to mention that this Cloud-Mist Vine had launched a sneak attack like an old hand; the outcome went without saying.

One by one, they were exploded in mid-air.

"This is Universe-level combat power."

On the side, Luo Feng and the others were also a bit dumbfounded. Although they knew the Cloud-Mist Vine had Universe-level strength, these three hundred people being wiped out in just a few breaths was simply too fast.

It left them unable to react for a moment.

But immediately after, they became happy. Three hundred people were wiped out easily. As long as they didn't encounter the armies of tens of thousands from the major camps, they would be very safe.

"Quick, see how many Thunder Stones they mined?"

The people were killed, and many even turned into blood mist, but the space rings wouldn't be as fragile as their bodies.

Soon, everyone searched them. There were so many space rings, and although many were pitifully small, they were still space rings, at least much larger than the storage bags of the main world.

Everyone didn't care about the other stuff in the space rings; they only wanted to see the Thunder Stones.

"Haha! Not bad."

"There are actually about 180,000."

After sweeping through them, everyone discovered that these three hundred people had contributed over 100,000 Thunder Stones to them. Compared to them, it was definitely less, but it was still enough to exchange for two or three treasures.

That was tens of thousands of planets!

Everyone was naturally happy.

"Now we have a total of over 1.3 million Thunder Stones in our hands, and about a day or so has passed."

"Now we need to go back and see if the Life Fruits are still there."

Su Fan proposed.

Being able to find this place with a million Thunder Stones was indeed a stroke of good luck, and with these people from the Hundred-Tiger Tower sending nearly 200,000 more, they were almost at the quantity for two Life Fruits.

There were over three hundred treasures, but only three Life Fruits. Su Fan and the others had exchanged for one, leaving two.

Now two days had passed.

To say that some other camps hadn't mined 800,000 Thunder Stones was simply impossible.

After all, with this distribution map, everyone could find them very quickly.

Unlike before, when they spent a month just to find a few hundred thousand.

In the distribution map, the closer to the center, the more Thunder Stones there were, and in some places, there could even be millions in one spot.

Of course, in the center, the competition was even more intense, and the major camps must also be slaughtering each other frantically.

"Go back first and exchange for the Life Fruits."

Everyone agreed with this idea. Although this round trip would definitely waste half a day, once they really secured another Life Fruit, it would definitely be a great improvement for them.

Two Universe-level combat powers would definitely be very powerful.

Although the major camps would have Universe-level combat powers born by then, so what? Could they compare to a Universe-level 3 Cloud-Mist Vine?

The higher the cultivation, the more difficult it was to fight across levels.

Unless it was that kind of genius, like Hong and the others, but such talents were definitely very rare.

The two million Star-level 9 elites who entered this World-within-a-World could only be elites, not that kind of peerless genius.

As for what trump cards they had, such as the Ninth Prince's C-grade laser gun, that was definitely very rare.

"Good! Then let's go back."

Everyone decided quickly, and without the slightest delay, they returned toward the central castle. Now, for them, every second counted.

One more minute might mean mining hundreds or thousands more Thunder Stones.

Galloping all the way, they returned. Looking at the people around the castle, there were more and more of them, and the major camps had surrounded the castle tightly.

This time, when Su Fan and the others returned, they were even intercepted.

"Move aside, we are people from the Three-Axe Mountain."

"Three-Axe Mountain? Just based on you?"

The ones blocking Su Fan and his group were from Beilong City, which, like the Three-Axe Mountain, was one of the four major organizations of the Black Dragon Mountain Empire.

Clearly, these people saw that Su Fan and his group of eight had uneven strength levels, so they wanted to come up and extort them.

"Hmph! Of course."

"We were sent here by Lord Ming Yu himself."

Su Fan was an expert at using the tiger's skin as a banner. As for whether it would be exposed in the future, Su Fan didn't care.

At that time, if he gave a fifth-tier Force weapon to Ming Yu, the former would definitely be very happy.

Moreover, before this, they had indeed been introduced by Ming Yu to one of the three commanders of the Three-Axe Mountain.

"Lord Ming Yu?"

This person from Beilong City, upon hearing this name, immediately broke into a cold sweat. Clearly, Ming Yu's reputation in the Black Dragon Mountain Empire was not small.

Especially for them, that was an even more colossal existence.

He had actually provoked such a person.

Looking at Su Fan and his group, four at Star-level 1 or 2, and even one below the Star level.

They had kicked an iron plate; they were likely the elite descendants of some major faction.

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