Behind the high ground, two Spirit Clan were secretly observing sighed repeatedly.
"We're doomed, everything's out the bill."
"Sigh... I hope they can be mentally sound in their next life."
The bald captain returned after giving his report, "What were you muttering about? How's the situation?"
The two gave up their observation position and began to tell each other everything they had just seen.
"We were almost out, but a high-level alien beast made its move."
"It fell to the ground and is probably turned into monster poop by now."
"To be honest, they're actually pretty good at fighting."
"What good is being able to fight? You need to use your brain to survive in this world."
The bald captain frowned. The beast horde seemed quite calm at this moment, unlike their previous frenzy.
" The Tree Bearer Master will be arriving soon; hopefully, nothing unexpected will happen."
Spirit Clan nearby asked curiously, "Boss, what's the purpose of so many strange beasts gathering here?"
The bald captain gave him a cold look. "Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask. Just do your job."
Upon hearing this, the person immediately shut their mouth obediently.
"Look!" another observer exclaimed, "Why did the beast make way for us?"
The bald captain turned his head and, sure enough, saw the massive herd of beasts parting to both sides.
Then, something happened that completely surprised the three of them.
Qin Ze and his group, who had supposedly "crashed," swaggered out of the building.
The strange beasts on both sides lowered their bodies, as if to bid them farewell.
Snap
The bald captain slapped himself, thinking he was under an illusion.
What's going on?
The other two were also dumbfounded.
To fall into a herd of beasts and be escorted out of the country by strange creatures is simply unheard of.
The Abyss Puppet swooped down from the clouds ten thousand meters high and stopped in front of Qin Ze and the others.
The observer said, "They're leaving. What do we do now?"
The bald captain immediately made a decision. " The Tree Bearer will be here soon; we can't let them leave."
At the same time, Qin Ze led the Heavenly King to jump onto the back of the Abyss Puppet Abyss Puppet immediately soared into the sky.
"Thank you for your hard work. That's enough for now, everyone go home."
Qin Ze, without forgetting to be polite, threw a punch, and more than ten strange beasts exploded into a bloody mist.
Meanwhile, Abyss Puppet had already left the territory of the alien beasts far behind.
Qin Ze summoned the newly exploded Soul Orb: "How much did you get?"
The Heavenly King gathered the Soul Orb they had collected while fighting and counted them.
The Mist Lord said, "Two hundred and thirty-one low-grade Soul Orb and one hundred and ninety mid-grade Soul Orb."
Qin Ze nodded. "The drop rate is pretty high."
"Give it all to Brother Devour."
If Brother Devour is Level Nine today, Qin Ze will try using the Faceless Beast's Soul Orb.
Five or six high-level alien beasts focused their fire on him, and the Peak of Level Eight Brother Devour couldn't withstand it for long.
There was another purpose to this trip to the Myriad Races Black Market: to acquire Soul Orb.
As the Heavenly King ' levels increase, especially for someone like Brother Devour who breaks through to the Level Nine, the number of Soul Orb required becomes enormous.
A thousand or eight hundred wouldn't even be enough to Brother Devour a gap between my teeth.
The Magician raised his hand timidly and said, "Although you may not agree, I still want to say that I am currently at the lowest level and urgently need to improve my cultivation."
"After all, I am a demigod soul bead, with great potential and room for growth."
The Dharma King shoved the man aside. "Get out! You're useless no matter what level you are."
The Magician continued to argue, "If I reach Level Nine, I can absorb the Source of Life of others, and then I can use the Skill of the God infinitely!"
"Don't even mention that Faceless Beast, even if Niuniu came, I'd unleash ten Skill of the God and Niuniu!"
The Magician doesn't possess the Brother Devour's ability to absorb, and therefore cannot directly absorb the Source of Life of his clone.
Unlike the Brother Devour, who can restore his health to full simply by chewing on his clone.
Only by becoming Level Nine Martial Artist and breaking the shackles of the rules with power can one absorb the source of others.
Under normal circumstances, a normal martial artist would not forcibly absorb the source of another's energy.
It's the same principle as an unpurified Soul Orb.
Absorbing too much will lead to Corruption, and even Level Nine Martial Artist cannot withstand it.
This can be waived if the recipient voluntarily "donates".
But where are there so many selfless people?
That is why Source Crystal are so precious.
Although the conversion rate of Source Crystal is low, they have no side effects.
A Bing heard the Magician say, "Then you shouldn't break through."
"After you Level Nine, Qin Dog will probably become a lonely old man."
The Magician scoffed, "Do you think I'm such a shameless person?"
Qin Ze and the others answered in unison, "Yes."
The Brother Devour swallowed all the Soul Orb in one gulp, but his cultivation level remained stuck at the Peak of Level Eight.
Seeing this, Qin Ze said, "I hope Second Sister can lend a hand and put more Soul Orb in the Black Market vault."
The Abyss Puppet automatically navigates to the Myriad Races Black Market, floating in the sky.
Bored, the Magician said, "How about we try our luck with another bet... by drawing a door?"
The Mist Lord brandished his Mist Blade: "If you touch that card again, I'll cut your hand off."
The Magician put his hands behind his back and said, "I was just kidding. I can't take a joke."
Qin Ze, who was controlling the Abyss Puppet, suddenly discovered that an "external signal" was vying with him for control of the Abyss Puppet.
The Heavenly King immediately assumed fighting stances.
A glint of lightning flashed in the Dharma King's eyes. "Maintain the pose."
Qin Ze said calmly, "Looks like someone wants to hitch a ride."
Only the Ancient Race could establish a signal connection with the Abyss Puppet.
"Let me see what they're up to with those alien beasts."
Qin Ze relinquished control of the Abyss Puppet.
Guided by that mysterious signal, the Abyss Puppet rapidly descended towards a high ground.
" The Spirit Clan."
Qin Ze saw the three bald men behind the high ground.
One is at Level Seven, and the other two are at level 6.
As soon as the Abyss Puppet landed, the bald man immediately came up to greet it warmly in the Spirit Language.
"You guys are awesome!"
"With so many strange beasts, you still managed to fight your way in and out seven times!"
Qin Ze raised his eyebrows. "Want a ride?"
The bald man waved his hand, then introduced himself, "The three of us are here on orders to monitor the beasts. We happened to see a few heroes and just wanted to make your acquaintance."
Qin Ze thought to himself, "As expected, they have connections with the Ancient Race."
He asked the bald man, "What are these strange beasts doing gathered here?"
The bald man replied, "We're ordered to keep watch; we know nothing else."
Qin Ze said, "Since that's the case, there's nothing more for us to get to know each other about. Goodbye."
Seeing this, the bald man panicked. "Wait a minute!"
"We don't know, but Lord Tree Bearer does."
"He's already on his way. If you have any questions, you can ask Lord Tree Bearer."
Qin Ze frowned slightly. " The Tree Bearer?"
What a strange name.
The bald man explained, " The Tree Bearer are the strongest of our race."
Buzz--
The space not far away suddenly rippled.
Immediately afterwards, a door opened in the distorted space.
The bald man's face lit up with joy. " Tree Bearer Master has arrived."
As soon as he finished speaking, a man dressed in a green robe stepped out of the portal.