Elf Sandstorm Realm

Compared with humans, elves are more sensitive to danger, and they perceive danger in this human and the elf on his shoulder.

"Om!" Zhao Mo's face turned cold, and invisible power bloomed from his whole body.

The strength of this group of coyote dogs was only at the elementary level. Feeling the terrifying aura far surpassing them, they immediately ran away with their tails between their legs, whimpering.

After scaring away the group of coyote dogs, Zhao Mo took out the remaining mid-level and high-level elf corpses from the space, and put them into a sack.

Carrying this sack, he walked directly to the elf supply store in the village.

With his spiritual power, he can easily find the location of the elf supply store, without asking anyone.

Along the way, the villagers in the village looked curiously at this stranger who entered the village, more precisely, it should be the tentacle lily on his shoulder.

"I'm the village head of this village. I don't know what's the matter with your lord coming to our Mo village?" He didn't walk for long, and a middle-aged man greeted him from afar, and said in a respectful tone.

The strongest trainer in their village is only an intermediate trainer, but the tentacle lily in the arms of the man in front of him has an extremely terrifying aura, like a volcano about to erupt.

He had only seen this kind of breath in Dongcheng.

Obviously beyond the intermediate level, at least they are all advanced trainers... This kind of character is not something their small village can offend.

In fact, the tentacle lily's level did not break through to the high level, but because the energy in the body is too strong, the background is so thick that it is unbelievably strong, and it is just at the last moment of breaking through the realm...

So now the breath exuding from the whole body is not much different from that of a high-level one, and the total amount of energy is even thicker.

After all, they are not like Zhao Mo, who can tell the specific level of an elf at a glance, which can only be judged by energy intensity and power.

"I'm training elves in the wild. I'm here this time just to replenish supplies. Don't be nervous." He saw the uneasiness in the village chief's heart, waved his hand, and softly comforted him.

"My lord, this way please, the elf shop is right in front, I'll take you there." The village head said quickly, with a flattering smile on his face.

"No, you go and do your work. I'm not used to having people around."

He could see at a glance the small thoughts of the village head of Mo Village, he was just afraid that he would cause damage.

After all, he doesn't look like a good person at all... He is dressed in a black windbreaker and a black robe, and the wide hat on his head covers half of his face, only his chin is exposed, so he can't see his face clearly. There was also a sack that was bleeding constantly.

This is a proper underworld outfit!

"Yes……"

Speaking of this, he can no longer forcefully post it, if it makes this person unhappy...

There is a precedent for this. Trainers are a profession that licks blood at the tip of a knife. Their emotions are not very stable. If they are annoyed, once they massacre, it is not a joke.

But at that point, the alliance will definitely want to arrest him, but if he dies, he will lose everything, so it is right to be careful.

After seeing the village chief back away, he obviously felt that there were many prying eyes around him.

Just monitor, Zhao Mo didn't care, and continued to walk to the elf supply store.

His speed seemed to be slow, but he was fast. After a while, he came to the front of the store. It was a small two-story building with a huge Pokéball logo on the front, which was a bit similar to the Pokémon Center in the previous game.

Walking into the store, a young man in his twenties was sitting behind the counter. When he saw Zhao Mo walking in, he immediately greeted him.

Just now, the village chief has called someone to come over and remind him to treat the person in front of him well, and he must not be provoked.

"My lord, I don't know what you want to buy?"

"I'm selling some elf corpses, will you accept them here?"

The young man was slightly taken aback, and immediately reacted, and quickly said: "Yes, my lord, I can make the decision and give you the best price."

"Ah."

Zhao Mo nodded irresistibly, and casually threw the sack in his hand forward. Red, green and green blood seeped out from the cracks in the sack, and the strong smell of blood also filled the whole room.

"High-level elf!?" The young boss who opened the sack suddenly exclaimed, his face turned pale. When did the corpse of a high-level elf appear in such a small shop in the village? The highest level is only intermediate.

If you want to hunt high-level elves, you can only go to the depths of the jungle, but even advanced trainers rarely dare to go deep into the jungle. If you encounter elite-level elves, it is really close to death.

The death of the tiger is still there, and the faint energy fluctuations are constantly stirring in the room.

The corpse was unusually fresh.

The young boss didn't care about the master's presence, so he quickly took out two rubber gloves and started counting them one by one.

Skilled weighing and calculating the price, the inventory was completed in a short time.

"My lord, what do you think of 150 million elf coins?" The young boss hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively.

"Yes." Zhao Mo thought for a while and nodded in agreement.

In fact, this number is almost the same. In order to add more nectar to the beehive of the big needle bee, many corpses were thrown away to make room for it, and the remaining number was not much.

Besides, the most valuable energy core hasn't been sold yet.

At the beginning, if it was more crowded, it would not be impossible to hold the remaining nectar... But things can't be done, and those corpses are a little compensation for them... Zhao Mo is not a wicked person.

Pay in one hand and deliver in one hand.

After the transaction was completed, Zhao Mo, who wanted to leave, paused, turned around and said, "Do you have poke balls here? I need to buy a batch."

"Yes, I don't know how many adults want?"

"Bring me twenty." He said without thinking.

This time he went to the small broken diamond group, he not only wanted to exchange diamonds, but also wanted to enter that secret realm.

That secret realm is likely to be a third-level secret realm. Not to mention other resources in this secret realm, there must be a lot of rare elves.

Needless to say, it is dangerous. Just think about the riots in the Tianhu secret realm. Once this kind of secret realm gets out of control, it will definitely be a dangerous place for the whole province.

However, unlike the Tianhu Secret Realm, Little Broken Diamond is not a ferocious elf, and likes to live in a small dwelling, and rarely comes out for activities. With the elder Little Broken Diamond sitting at the entrance of the passage, the possibility of riots is very low.

However, the preparations that should be made still need to be properly prepared.

In addition to the elf ball, he also bought some field supplies such as burn medicine and frostbite medicine.

After paying the money, he asked about the current location again, and estimated it himself. It is not far from the location of the small broken diamond group, and the itinerary for another day is almost the same.

Before that, he had to make perfect preparations.

Set out tonight to help Lily the Tentacle break through!

As long as the tentacle lily breaks through to a high level, the power of the sandstorm domain will definitely be greatly enhanced at that time, which can be regarded as an extra layer of security.