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Chapter 678 Materials are in hand(2/2)

Therefore, when it came out, the group of six kings, plus the half-dead Skeleton King, had only seven places used up, leaving only twenty-three.

Then the three martial kings, including King Golden Spotted Tiger and King Yi Yi, went in again, used up six again, leaving only seventeen.

Among them, the poisonous snake emperor's lineage did not get a single place.

The Ghost Queen did not get a quota, and she suddenly eliminated two forces.

The Tianlong Corps and the Golden Tiger Emperor were still there, but they did not get new places.

The remaining 17 new places were equally divided by six forces. Except for Yunyan Palace who received two new places, the rest were given three new places.

After all the matters were completed, a team set out again and entered the entrance passage of Zhulong Holy Cave with a small amount of materials.

"I don't know if the black-robed Ghost King can successfully obtain the holy relics."

Huo Yuyan said worriedly, frowned slightly, soft and charming.

"If it is as difficult as the Black Robe Ghost Emperor said, it may be difficult, and the chance is very slim!"

Emperor Yi Feilong shook his head slightly, not having too much hope.

"Swish! Then you are still fighting so fiercely, do such meaningless things?"

The White Fox Emperor sneered.

"When you were weak, did you know that you would have the achievements of becoming the emperor today? I don't know, then don't practice anymore? If you don't fight, how can you know what the result is? What if you really succeed?"

Emperor Yi Feilong Martial Emperor glanced at the White Fox Emperor and said with a smile.

"I think you don't know what despair is if you don't fight."

The White Fox Emperor snorted coldly and turned around and left the cave of Zhulong Mine.

Soon, other emperors also left one after another.

Not long after, only some kings left here led their subordinates to wait quietly.

The small world of Zhulong, outside the Stone Demon Canyon.

Ye Fan had a expressionless face and sat quietly on the back of Dasha, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was still as a mountain, as if he was silent as if he was a pool of stagnant water.

Ye Fan suddenly opened his eyes and his eyes fell at the entrance of the passage not far away.

One by one, a series of figures appeared on the plains, all kings, and all races had them, with a look of confusion and surprise.

Only the six figures in the middle had a calm expression and were very familiar with the situation here. They walked quickly towards Ye Fan and presented the fifth-level materials and other items they brought together.

The new kings also noticed Ye Fan's existence and were shocked.

This is actually the black-robed ghost emperor and he is not dead.

There is another strange beast around it, which should be its battle pet?

When Ye Fan saw so many kings coming in together, he used up thirty places to enter and exit, and he also raised his eyebrows slightly.

His eyes swept over the pitiful treasure materials, and in a blink of an eye, he figured out the plans of these Black Water Bay Emperors.

"It seems that the emperors have a lot of arguments and are quite fierce."

Ye Fan had a sneer on his lips.

He had expected that there must be a king to target him, and it was not surprising that the dispute outside was probably much more intense than he had imagined. From this very small amount of rune materials, it was enough to infer.

However, this doesn't matter. No matter how intense the quarrel is, it will not affect him.

As long as it is not arguing, or no rune material resources are provided at all, it will be fine.

As long as they compromise, even if it is just a piece of rune material sent in, it will be enough for him!

If you change to other rune masters, ten fifth-level rune materials may be written out of order. The success rate is less than one percent, or even one thousandth.

But he is different.
Chapter completed!
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