Xu Wuzhou didn't know much about the situation outside Thirty Thousand States, but he felt that after the little monk's operation just now, this level of money burning, if it were replaced by Baican Holy Land, it would directly bankrupt Baican Holy Land.
No, bankruptcy is not enough.
Even Luo Yanzhong, who prided himself on being well-informed, called him a good guy at this moment, which was an eye-opener.
"However, treasures are always dead objects. It would be fine if this little monk used the power of a saint to activate it, but he seems... to have no intention of fighting at all?"
Luo Yanzhong muttered from the side.
Xu Wuzhou also saw this.
It is true that the little monk is in the realm of a saint, and the treasures he throws out are indeed extraordinary. The problem is that if no one drives the sacred weapons, for a real saint, the threat they can pose to a mere dead object is very limited.
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For example, now, the four saints found that although the young monk had many treasures, but after throwing them away, they continued to hold their heads and did not dare to watch the battle, as if it had nothing to do with them, and their confidence suddenly increased again.
"hehe."
Facing the slashing sword light of the Holy Path, the horse-faced saint raised his hand to evolve the power of his Holy Path. The purple light was full of light, reflecting the heaven and earth. These sword lights of the Holy Path seemed to be trapped in a swamp, very slow, and were still being manipulated by the horse.
The Saint's power of the holy way continues to erode, and his spirituality decreases sharply.
Bang bang bang! Immediately afterwards, the horse-faced saint didn't even need to use his combat skills and magical powers. He slapped his hands with a slap, and the light of the holy sword collapsed directly.
Although the holy weapon that emits the light of the holy sword is still shining brightly, but without the saint's urging, the horse-faced saint still easily consumes this treasure alive.
This made the horse-faced saint feel deeply regretful and said: "It's a pity that this treasure...if it fell into my hands, even if I faced a saint of the same level, I would be able to catch him off guard and possibly kill him!"
This is different from the previous dragon true soul. It is an intact treasure, but no one is specifically driving it. The treasure is allowed to play freely. In front of the saint, half of the power is not bad, and it is not a worry.
"That's not it!"
The one-eyed saint also forcibly destroyed the treasure that emitted the saint's sword light, and said: "With these killing treasures, if they are in large numbers, they can really kill saints! Provided that someone urges them to do it, what do you think this little monk is doing?
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He clearly has a treasure in his possession, but he is so cowardly like this, is he really a saint?"
The one-eyed saint said this, but he did not doubt the young monk's origin as a saint.
Because saints are not saints, although in the world, some warriors may use special means to confuse the real with the fake, but they are four saints, so they can't all get it wrong, right?
In this case, the young monk can only be in the realm of a true saint, but for some reason, he has such a character.
However, this also shows that this young monk's status in Jingliu Litian is probably extraordinary, and he even has the idea of killing people to silence them.
Boom boom boom! The silver-armored divine soldiers and golden-armored divine generals were also suppressed by the power of the holy way under the power of the dwarf saint and the purple-haired saint, and slowly collapsed.
"You are truly worthy of being the person who can bring out the Pure World Lotus Seeds from Jing Liu Li Heaven. It's just a pity that these treasures are missing!"
The dwarf saint stared at the trembling little monk, with regret on his face.
Although the Silver Armor Divine Weapons are only at the level of a sub-saint, they are extremely numerous. If they use their full strength, even if they are saints, they will be greatly consumed.
After being consumed a lot and then being sniped by a saint of the same level, it would not be surprising even if the saint fell.
The golden-armored god general is even more terrifying, directly on the level of a saint. Even if he is not as good as some of them, a saint is a saint after all. If you are determined to trade one for one, you will have to lose half your life.
Once other saints of the same level take action, they will really die! Therefore, their previous considerations are indeed correct. If four people did not come together today, the treasures of the young monk might really kill them.
one.
Thinking of this, the four saints couldn't help but blush.
If this is the case, it would be a big joke if the hawk pecked his eye out.
"Fortunately, there are four of us here today. Young monk, you'd better be obedient and hand over the Pure World Lotus Seeds!"
The purple-haired saint said fiercely: "Oh, yes, and your life! Your holy way should be able to be refined and turned into a valuable treasure. This cannot be wasted!"
"Purifying Lotus Seeds, no, no! I can't give you my life..." When the little monk saw that the treasures were all consumed, he quickly continued to throw out treasures one after another.
Even so, this time the four saints were not afraid at all.
Anyway, the little monks have treasures but don’t know how to use them rationally. They are not afraid of more treasures.
"It's not going to be good if this continues!"
Luo Yanzhong frowned and said: "No matter how rich this little monk's net worth is, at this rate of consumption, in my opinion, the end will be worrying!"
While speaking, Luo Yanzhong looked at Xu Wuzhou and was basically sure that Bai Ningzhi, the Fairy of Nirvana, would not come. However, Xu Wuzhou also had no intention of retreating. What was he going to do?
"Are you really going to help the little monk fuck these saints?
This is the way to die! He doesn't look stupid, so he probably wouldn't do this."
Luo Yanzhong thought secretly.
He and Xu Wuzhou have not known each other for a long time, but he still has a good eye for seeing people. He is smart and does not look like a hot-headed person who wants to do good things.
Xu Wuzhou did not deny Luo Yanzhong's statement.
The little monk indeed has many treasures, and they are basically at the level of holy weapons, but the little monk doesn't know how to use them. At most, he just scares these saints, and cannot threaten them at all. As time goes by, he will still be in danger.
Soon, just as Xu Wuzhou thought, after throwing the treasures one after another, the little monk wanted to continue throwing them out, but he grabbed a ball of air and caught nothing.
"No, no more?
how so?
What should I do now?"
The young monk looked panicked when he discovered that all the treasures had been squandered. He looked up in astonishment and met the extremely unkind looks of the four saints.
The four of them originally thought that the little monk's treasure was limited and would be used up if three times five divided by two were used. However, they did not know that the little monk's wealth was beyond imagination.
After they said harsh words, although they still solved the sacred treasures one by one, they also ended up in disgrace. Some of them even suffered injuries. The previous majesty of the saints was gone! "However, when the time came,
That’s it!”
The horse-faced saint said coldly to the other three companions: "Come, let's suppress him together!"
"good!"
The three saints share the same enemy.
They originally thought that suppressing the young monk was a sure thing, but unexpectedly, some of the treasures almost destroyed them, which made them furious.