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772 Sea of ??Thunder

“Let it go?”

Everyone who heard Ye Zhongming's words was shocked.

Everyone worked hard to kill it. Now they finally saw hope and wanted to let it go?

Everyone didn't understand.

Ye Zhongming looked at the fierce battle over there, and even though the Iron Lock Prisoners were seriously injured, he still raging among the crowd. He knew that if he didn't explain it carefully, he probably wouldn't understand. In the future, cooperation would inevitably lead to grudges. After all, there was nothing lost in today's battle, but the two men of Yingcheng Alliance and Mu Xinfei Guangyao had suffered a lot of casualties. They would feel it worth killing the Iron Lock Prisoners, but if they wanted to release it, it was difficult for both of them to explain to their subordinates.

"I encountered it at the beginning of the end of the world and cut a small piece of this iron lock from it."

Ye Zhongming took out a piece of ghost gold and said.

When Genting Villa collects these iron locks, no matter how stupid you are, you know that this is a good thing. Since this is the case, there is no need to hide it.

"This is a very special material with extremely good properties that can improve the quality and ability of the equipment."

Concubine Mu Xin and Guangyao looked at each other again, feeling that they had vaguely grasped some of Ye Zhongming's secrets. When Ye Zhongming saw it, he just smiled disregardlessly.

How could his secret be something?

"But this time after I saw the Iron Giant, I specifically observed the iron lock I cut a year ago, and it...recovered."

This time, even Zhao Xingmei and Liang Hayin Ayang were surprised. It turned out that the boss observed so carefully, and the matter was a bit strange.

"A year ago, neither I nor the other survivors present at the time could force this guy to use any powerful moves, so I didn't know much, but this time, when it used these chains to attack, did you not find where they came from?"

Everyone looked at the Iron Lock Prisoners. At this moment, these chains were dancing wildly to attack the survivors around them. Anyone who was touched was either dead or injured.

"It's in its body..."

Concubine Mu Xin murmured.

"Yes, these iron locks are grown from its body... in a way we don't understand."

Even though Ye Zhongming confirmed this when he saw the Iron Lock Prisoner, he was still amazed by it.

This guy has magical body everywhere.

"Then do you mean to keep it and provide you with a constant stream of this metal?"

Guangyao took the ghost gold and looked at it, thinking in his heart whether he would take this thing back to the maker of the Rong family's holy clothing. If he could feel the properties of these metals like Ye Zhongming, perhaps the Rong family's holy clothing would break through again and successfully create a full green suit.

Ye Zhongming shook his head: "If I had the absolute strength to suppress it, I would naturally do this, but it is constantly evolving and will reach the level nine before all of us, and cannot be maintained."

"I just want to harvest a few more times before it evolves to level nine."

Everyone around was shocked by Ye Zhongming's idea. This was a level 8 mutant life. It was not that you would let you cut some iron chains if you wanted to cut them. It would require fighting to die, and it would kill people! This idea was too bold.

Only those who know Ye Zhongming know that since their boss said that, he must have a way to do it. Countless facts have proved that Ye Zhongming will do what he said.

"Also, you don't think that this big guy really has no power to fight back. Such a top-level existence doesn't mean that he has the same number of talent abilities as his level, but it will be similar. It should have eight, at least seven talent abilities, but how many have you used to count it now?"

Everyone was stunned, but they didn't think about it in this regard, but they still thought silently.

The weight of life, the sea of ​​cannibal flowers, the attack of iron chains, the column of single-eyed lightning, the violent thunder clouds... There are only five of them. If what Ye Zhongming said is true, wouldn't it be useless to say that the Iron Giant has at least two abilities?

According to the habits of mutated life, the more powerful the skills you use later, the more powerful the last two abilities...

Everyone was a little unimaginable, and even subconsciously retreated.

"So even if we can kill him today, we have to pay a huge price. So many people have died today. Killing it will make up for the losses?"

This is the difference between Ye Zhongming and these people in the resistance area. People in the resistance area complete a certain task at any cost. In the past, it was for the sense of honor and mission, but now it has become a habit.

But Ye Zhongming is different. He is taking the elite soldiers route. Every soldier is important and cannot be used for consumption. Moreover, he already has the idea of ​​dealing with this big guy, so he is even more reluctant to waste his life here.

"Kill it, to be honest, we can't take 80% of the profit today."

Concubine Mu Xin frowned, with murderous aura hidden on her pretty face. She asked why. She felt that as long as someone killed the Iron Giant, she would definitely be rude.

Ye Zhongming shook his head: "Because that seven-star evolver is not dead."

Everyone was unbelievable. He was beaten directly from the sky to the ground by an iron-locked prisoner. He even stepped on it for so long and did not die?

Ye Zhongming sighed inwardly. This is the importance of a good bloodline. The four-winged gold demon's bloodline has strong defense. These two attacks may cause him to be seriously injured, but they will never be fatal. He can now sense that the guy is still alive. The reason why he has not come out was that he would have the idea of ​​letting others fight first.

Ye Zhongming was filled with contempt for this seven-star evolver.

This is just garbage!

But in the end of the world, there has never been a shortage of such garbage.

Concubine Mu Xin, Guangyao and others were silent. If Jas was still alive, then he would not have an advantage in terms of high-end combat power. On the premise that killing the Iron Giant would suffer huge losses, it would be impossible to get 80% of the gains. That guy Jas would definitely not agree.

Will you turn against each other? Everyone has equal strength, and both sides will be injured in the end, but no one wants to see the result.

"Let's just watch it. If they can kill the Iron Giant, then it's best. We'll get a share of the pie. If we can't kill it, let it go. Perhaps in less than a month, our overall strength will be far from this guy. At that time, it will be left to us."

Ye Zhongming smiled with great confidence, and then said to Mu Xinfei and Guangyao: "Will it be better for us to share all our interests by ourselves?"

Before he finished speaking, the prisoner of the Iron Lock began to rush. All the flying ghost gold chains on his body were raised upwards, and the tops collided with the horn of life. A stream of current spread over the ghost gold iron chains. Then these iron chains began to dance around its huge body, and the current on them became larger and larger. At a certain moment, these iron chains suddenly all went downward and penetrated directly into the ground.
Chapter completed!
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