Chapter Eighty
Wang Wuyin acted swiftly and swiftly, raising the knife with his hand but frightening the divine fortune teller. The divine fortune teller did not expect that Wang Wuyin would dare to directly kill the Si family's flaming demon vulture.
On the Ancestral God Star, these monster beast mounts that have been tamed by the Tiandao family are even more valuable than the Ancestral God warriors of the same level. After all, the Ancestral God warriors and masters of the same level are easy to find, but it takes a lot of money to tame the monster beasts of the same level.
The price was too high. These monsters were all props used by the Tiandao family to decorate their appearance and improve their character. Unexpectedly, they were killed by Wang Wuyin like this.
"Sir... you cut down this flaming demon vulture..." Hearing the trembling voice of the fortune teller behind him, Wang Wuyin wiped the blood from his face and saw a strange fortune teller in his hand.
The medicine bottle was looking at him in surprise.
"It's a beast, just chop it down. What's the big deal? By the way, what is that thing in your hand?"
"This... this is a powerful drug, specially used to deal with things like the flaming demon vulture. Just a little bit of it can stun the demon beast..." The fortune teller said carefully, and then directly put his hand
He put away the veterinary medicine on the table, then looked around cautiously, with a somewhat anxious tone, "Let's pack up and leave quickly. If the people of the Si family know that it's Young Master and you cut down their flaming demon vulture, it will be the same as killing you."
Just like the people of the Si family, the people of the Si family will definitely take revenge..."
"Then hurry up and go to Chaodu. So many people have died here. Let me see what is in the Si family's carriage?"
Wang Wuyin wiped Canglang Xiaoyue on the feathers of the flaming demon vulture, wiped away the blood, then put away Canglang Xiaoyue, and walked towards the compartment of the broken golden carriage.
The fortune teller looked at the corpses around him and swallowed a sip of saliva. These people can persist here and are stronger than the people in front of them. Strong people have more resources and must have more Ancestral God Crystals on their bodies. The people in front of them are stronger.
A good search of twenty or thirty corpses... a good sacrifice should be enough, and there should be quite a harvest.
Seeing that there was no one around, the fortune teller quickly went to "transfer" him.
Wang Wuyin, on the other hand, came to the carriage of the golden carriage to see if there was anything valuable in the carriage.
The carriage of the golden carriage has been completely deformed, like a steamed bun that has been stepped on. There is a corpse in the carriage, which has been completely bloody and bloody, and the human shape can no longer be seen. With the power of the tentacles of the Ran Yi monster,
It was whipped directly on the carriage of the carriage, which is simply not something that flesh and blood can withstand. The golden carriage is made of special metal and is very hard. At this moment, the metal that constructs the carriage is like dough and has completely deformed.
The car door can no longer be opened.
Wang Wuyin glanced around the carriage, and finally saw a long sword among the mass of flesh and blood in the carriage. The cold light flashed, the accessories were exquisite, and the hilt was inlaid with gems. It looked like it was not ordinary at first glance. He put it
When I took the long sword out of the carriage, I was sure almost instantly that it was a talisman.
Wang Wuyin immersed his spiritual thoughts into the long sword and sensed it, and instantly "saw" a forehead rune that exuded a faint red light inside the long sword.
The breath is a mixture of sharpness and heat, and there are thirteen "orifices" on the rune.
A first-grade top-grade talisman has only nine "aperture points" at most, and it has nine holes. This is a second-grade mid-level talisman.
Sent!
The Tiandao family is indeed the Tiandao family, and the weapons carried by the masters who come out to do things can make people jealous!
If this talisman is taken out and sold, the Ancestral Divine Crystal will be abundant!
Wang Wuyin swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at the scabbard in the carriage, took out the scabbard, and inserted the long sword into the scabbard.
Wang Wuyin originally wanted to incorporate this long sword into his space equipment, but the long sword in his hand was a two-handed sword, and its length had exceeded the two diagonal lengths of the space he had just expanded.
Unable to fit it in, just missing it, and with no time to temporarily expand the space, Wang Wuyin could only hold the long sword in his hand and quickly ran towards the fortune teller.
On the other side, the fortune teller had just "saved" a few corpses, and he had a few more money bags containing the ancestral crystals. He was sucking saliva, his eyes were shining, and he was still reciting scriptures about salvation, and his hands were
The corpse lying on the ground was touched randomly, "The mist is beyond the immortal source, and the waves are naturally clear. They all inherit the power of the Great Dao to subjugate the demon spirits. The sky is burning. It is called the Niwan Immortal. The purple cloud covers Huang Lao. It is called the Three Treasures."
Your Majesty, you will also use the Qi of Heaven to control the souls of the Nine Heavens, and save the wonderful gods from suffering. When the good view saves suffering, the sky will be mixed without distinction, and the Qi of Heaven will return to one body, and they will all become natural people, and they will naturally have separate bodies..."
"Come on, stop reading..." Wang Wuyin rushed over, grabbed the fortune teller and ran away, not staying where he was for half a second.
"Ah, those corpses haven't been saved yet?" The fortune teller stared, but his feet were involuntarily pulled by Wang Wuyin and started running. He didn't know why Wang Wuyin was so anxious. Then, he saw the hand in Wang Wuyin's hand.
holding the long sword, "This thing is..."
"Second-grade mid-level talisman!"
Just five words are enough!
The divine fortune teller's face changed and his body trembled. He finally knew why Wang Wuyin pulled him away. With watermelon, who would care less about a few sesame seeds? The steps that Wang Wuyin was pulling just now suddenly became natural.
He started running, "Quick, quick, let's find a place to hide first..."
Wang Wuyin also thought so. The thing in his hand was too unsightly to hold. He had to find a place immediately to put the long sword into the equipment space of his body, otherwise he would be the one holding that thing to the Si family.
court death.
If he had known that he would have expanded the equipment space he carried with him just now, he would not have gone through such trouble now, but just now Wang Wuyin could not have expected that he would pick up such a big leak on the battlefield in the blink of an eye.
But this time, Wang Wuyin could no longer find a place to hide, because just when he and Shen Suanzi ran more than a thousand meters, Wang Wuyin felt something strange behind him. When he turned his head, he saw a figure coming from
Flying from the sky, it landed directly at the place where the Si family's carriage fell. A few seconds later, the figure jumped into the air again from the place where the Si family's carriage fell. He glanced around and saw Wang who was escaping quickly.
Infinity and the Divine Calculator.
Wang Wuyin felt his heart skip a beat - what happened!
The next second, Wang Wuyin saw the figure and flew towards where he and the fortune teller were without thinking.
That speed is completely beyond what they can match on two legs on the ground, it is faster than a flying bird...
The fortune teller also saw someone chasing after him, and his face turned pale with fright. The cultivation level of someone who could fly in the air was so much beyond theirs that it wouldn't be a problem to crush a hundred of them.
Various thoughts flashed through Wang Wuyuan's head like lightning. The next second, Wang Wuyuan's heart was bleeding, but he did not hesitate or even think about it.
With the long sword, he pulled the long sword out of its scabbard, roared, and used all his strength and special techniques to throw the long sword and the scabbard violently in two directions opposite to them.
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Under Wang Wuyuan's terrifying power, the long sword and scabbard were like lightning, passing through countless tree shadows in the forest with a sharp sound piercing the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The figure flying over saw Wang Wuyuan throwing out the long sword and the scabbard, and as expected, he immediately chased after the long sword, even ignoring the scabbard for the time being.
Chapter completed!