strictlysupreme Chapter 445: It’S Worse Than Being Chopped Alive
Chapter 445: It’S Worse Than Being Chopped Alive
Chapter 445: It’s worse than being chopped alive
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The hanging blade buzzed and trembled, as if it felt a severe threat, and the sword energy exploded into the sky, sweeping away the Qilin. Wrapped in a black unknown substance, it retreated into the ancient tomb.
"snort.
Huangzhou Qilin snorted coldly, and his two eyes, as if they were real, scanned the giant spirit body with a warning meaning, then turned into a stream of light and chased after it directly.
"Threaten me?"
Shitong, the giant spirit body, sneered, quickly shrunk his body, his body was disillusioned, and he rushed into the ancient tomb.
Although the two top players of the younger generation took action for a short time, their invincible style made everyone feel suffocated.
It is too powerful and cannot be matched by it.
Even Chen Fan frowned. These two people were more powerful than he expected.
"Let's go! With the unicorn and giant spirit bodies here, why be afraid of the psychic treasure."
"There must be important treasures in the ancient tombs."
The people gathered here are very excited. If they can get a psychic treasure and enter the realm of Yuanyuan, they will immediately be qualified to establish a sect. What a temptation.
"What are you waiting for? Go ahead 々`
Huang Yin impatiently used his big furry paws to pull at the ground, but was held down by a hand, unable to move.
"hold on."
Chen Fan warned expressionlessly.
Whoosh.
A black bolt rushed out from the tomb and crashed to the ground. It turned out to be a dark iron box, as if it was made of pig iron.
brush.
The iron box suddenly opened, and hundreds of streams of light shot out, impacting into the distance.
"this..………"
Chen Fan's pupils contracted, and with his cultivation level, he could clearly see that every stream of light was a treasure.
Pagoda, gold sculpture, dagger, mace, golden hammer
The more bizarre treasures cannot even be named. But the energy fluctuations of each piece are very powerful. Although it is not as good as the hanging blade, it is definitely a low-grade psychic treasure.
Wow.
The crowd was boiling, each one showed greed, increased their speed to the limit, and chased away.
In an instant, the noisy ancient burial mound turned out to be deserted.
"Mine! They're all mine." Huang Yin's eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Boy Chen! If you are like this, Master Yin is worried about you. y
This guy's heart is itching. Seeing so many psychic treasures escaping but not being able to move is even worse than being chopped alive.
Chen Fan released his palm and said expressionlessly: "Don't be fooled, a more precious treasure may be right in front of you."
His eyes fell on the box made of pig iron.
"Huh?" Huang Yin was stunned, "What kind of treasure is a broken box?"
Snapped.
The black iron box suddenly said angrily: "Who are you going to bury?"
"Damn, is this a sperm?" Huang Yin was shocked, "Baby."
Huang Yin's eyes shone brightly, because this was definitely a psychic treasure. He raised his big paw and instantly enveloped the box.
"I declare that you belong to Master Yin."
This guy used all his strength, and a blue cold light appeared at the bottom of his claws, trying to imprison this treasure and eat it.
"You are covered in hair. You like me, but I don't like you. Bah."
The black iron box that calls itself (good money, good money) the Phantom Weapon Box is quite bizarre. With just one lid, it can emit a massive amount of sword energy. It is so powerful that it is no less powerful than a strong person in the Yuanguan realm.
calendar town.
boom.
Huang Yin felt severe pain in his claws and immediately retracted his claws and moved three feet laterally, but in the end it was a step too late.
The sharp sword energy directly caused bright red blood to drip from its palm.
Fortunately, it saw the opportunity and ducked aside, otherwise the entire arm would have been cut off.
"Quack, I thought it was a big demon, but it turned out to be just a paper tiger."