C546 The Last Spirit Crystal
Yang Ling only nodded slightly when he heard this. Su Qiling's eyes flashed.2
After a moment of silence, Yang Ling asked again, "What are you guys collecting Spirit Crystal for?"
The missionary answered honestly, "Respected Grandmaster, the Spirit Crystal contains the energy that we need for our cultivation. Normally, we will not let go of it."
"It makes sense."
Yang Ling waved his hand and an iron hammer flew out. With a bang, it smashed onto the white light. Under the frightened gaze of the missionary, the white light shattered like a mirror.
At this moment, he truly felt Yang Ling's terror. His barrier was just a layer of paste in front of this Xiantian expert.
With a puff, he fell to his knees powerlessly. The Spirit Crystal on his chest had disappeared without a trace.
"'Ding... Congratulations to host for obtaining one Spirit Crystal. Obtained one random reward. Current System upgrade progress: 9 / 10. '"
Yang Ling's lips curved into a smile. He was still short of one more System to level up his System. The long-awaited result was finally going to come.
He said in a deep voice, "You still have companions, right?"
The missionary was still in shock. He said, "In reply to my lord, the other two companions have already entered the bomb shelter in the Red Mountain."
Yang Ling smiled and said, "Lead the way."
The missionary was scared out of his wits. When he heard this, he stood up trembling and walked towards the warehouse door.
Yang Ling looked at the messy warehouse and looked at Liu Feng. Liu Feng cleverly took out a lighter from his pocket and handed it to him.
Yang Ling threw the lighter on a pile of hay and the entire warehouse immediately lit up.
"Let's go."
After a slight smile, he led the group and slowly left this land of slaughter.
Everyone sat in the truck that they had arrived in the direction of the Red Mountain Range, but the situation had already completely changed.
The side that was originally waiting to be slaughtered had changed to a foreigner. Inside the carriage, Liu Feng pointed his gun at the missionary's forehead. As long as he made little movements, he would pull the trigger.
Even a Transcending Stage expert would find it hard to withstand a headshot at such a close distance.
In the driver's seat, Yang Ling drove steadily on the steep mountain road. After looking at Su Qiling beside him, he asked, "Miss Su, do you know what that person called the ruler of the earth?"
Su Qiling smiled lightly and said, "Anyway, it is not your Human Race, nor is it our demon race."
Seeing the curiosity in Yang Ling's eyes, she was silent for a moment and still said, "As far as I know, many tens of thousands of years ago, the earth was not called earth, but the wild continent."
"I think the ruler that the bishop referred to should be the indigenous people of the Wild Continent."
"Wild Continent..."
Yang Ling muttered softly and looked at Su Qiling beside him. Her expression was calm and her beautiful eyes also had a trace of contemplation. It seemed that she did not know much.
She didn't even know about this great demon from three thousand eight hundred years ago. It was estimated that no one knew about it now.
Putting aside whether the Bishop was talking nonsense due to old age, even if it was true, it would still be a matter of a hundred years. It was useless, becoming stronger was the way to go.
Late at night, the truck stopped in front of a dark bomb shelter on the road of Mount Hongjin.
This was a cave rock that was dug to deal with the nuclear deterrence of the Maurong Kingdom in the north. There were countless of such rocks in the country, and most of them had long been abandoned. It could be said that there were few people here.
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