Seeing the other party rushing over, the black slave hurriedly snorted, stood in front of Qin Chen, and looked coldly at the thin middle-aged man who rushed over.
The thin middle-aged man seemed to feel the murderous intention in the black slave, but instead of slowing down, his speed became faster.
Just when he was about to rush in front of Qin Chen and Hei Nu, he suddenly stopped, then took out a storage ring from his body, quickly threw it into Qin Chen's hand, and then faced the pursuit of him
The two martial arts masters snorted coldly: "I know you want to take away what I have, but I would rather give this to others than let you get it."
After saying this, he turned around, flew past Qin Chen and Hei Nu, and then flew towards the outside of the Black Religion, obviously intending to leave here.
The black slave was stunned. What did the other party mean? He was being chased and he didn't want the other party to get the treasure. Instead, he threw it to a stranger aside. How could such a good thing happen to a young man like Chen?
There was a sneer on the corner of Qin Chen's mouth.
This guy is good at diverting misfortune, and he clearly wants to draw the attention of the two people to himself and the black slave.
There are obviously restrictions on this storage ring. Even I can't break through the restrictions of a martial arts master in an instant and find out what's inside the storage ring.
But Qin Chen was sure that although he didn't know what was in this storage ring, it definitely wouldn't contain what the two martial sects wanted.
However, the plan of the weak Wu Zong has obviously succeeded.
After the two powerful Wu Zong who were chasing the thin Wu Zong hesitated for a moment, the late fifth-level Wu Zong immediately chased the thin middle-aged man, while the other Wu Zong, who was at the peak of the mid-fifth level, came to Qin in an instant.
In front of dust and black slaves.
Before he could speak, a strong murderous intention burst out from him. His eyes were coldly staring at the storage ring in Qin Chen's hand, and there was no concealment of the fierce murderous intention at all.
The fighting here also attracted the attention of many people around, and they all looked over.
There was no surprise or surprise in the eyes of these people. Obviously, such fights should be seen everywhere in the Black Order and are not a rare thing.
Moreover, Qin Chen also noticed that many people around him looked at the storage ring in his hand with greedy expressions. A few warriors seemed to be ready to make a move, but they just glanced at the peak mid-level fifth-level man who blocked him and the black slave.
Wu Zong seemed to be afraid of the other party, so he didn't rush forward.
Qin Chen has understood that although entering this black monastery requires payment of real stones, there is no strict management inside, and fighting is not prohibited. In other words, no one will care about killing people here. Otherwise, it would not have been done for such a long time.
Not a single steward of the Black Order came out.
"Nigger, let's hurry up and find out the news."
Qin Chen was too lazy to continue reading and said directly to the black slave.
"Wait a minute, you two can't leave." Before Qin Chen and the two of them took a step, Wu Zong, who was at the mid-level of the fifth level and stopped them, said coldly.
He glanced at the black slave in front of Qin Chen, then at Qin Chen, and then said: "Hand over the storage ring in your hand, and leave fifty low-grade real stones, and you two can leave."
The man's tone was cold, as if he was giving an order.
Qin Chen was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, and sneered, "Why?"
This mid-level fifth-level peak martial arts sect is really arrogant. It can't be said that he wants the storage ring that person gave him, but it can't be said that he wants to take fifty low-grade real stones from him. It has to be said that it is a bit too much.
The black slave directly released a chill.
The mid-level fifth-level peak Wu Zong frowned and said: "The storage ring should have belonged to my two brothers Anbei Shuangmo. As for the fifty low-grade real stones, it was you who compensated our two brothers for their losses. If not,
If you two appear here, how can I stay? I have long been tracking the guy just now."
Qin Chen sneered, what's the reason? Just because we appear here, we have to compensate him for the real stone? Then these two people have wasted their time, can he also ask them for compensation?
"Get lost!" Qin Chen shouted coldly.
"What did you say?" The mid-level fifth-level peak martial arts master suddenly turned cold. He glanced at the black slave and said coldly: "If it weren't for the sake of your elders, let alone fifty low-grade real stones, even if
It’s you, and I want to stay, but you’re so disrespectful, and now the price has increased, leave the storage ring and a hundred low-grade real stones, and then get out, otherwise... hum!"
Wu Zong snorted coldly. Although he did not say anything further, his cold gaze and strong murderous intent had obviously conveyed his meaning.
Qin Chen laughed angrily and said coldly: "I will give you one last chance, get out now, or you will bear the consequences."
Of course he knew what Wu Zong meant. He only asked for fifty low-grade real stones from himself for the sake of the black slave. It seemed to be an extremely merciful thing.
When Wu Zong heard that Qin Chen actually dared to tell him to get out, his face turned cold, and the cold air on his body almost condensed into ice, and he said angrily: "You are looking for death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, boom, a terrifying aura burst out from his body. He raised his hand and was about to attack Qin Chen.
At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed. It was the late-level fifth-order martial artist who had been tracking the thin warrior. He suddenly came to the mid-level fifth-level peak martial artist who was about to take action. He frowned and said: "What's going on? You are here.
What the hell? You haven’t caught up for so long?”
Seeing this late fifth-level martial sect, the mid-level fifth-level peak martial sect seemed to have forgotten to take action against Qin Chen, and said hurriedly and nervously: "Brother, have you succeeded?"
The late-level fifth-level martial arts master had a cold face and said in a cold voice: "That kid ran away very fast. I didn't have time to catch him. But you, why are you staying here all the time? If you had followed me just now, I wouldn't have chased him away.
You’re a kid.”
Speaking of this, his voice was full of anger.
"What, let him run away?"
Wu Zong, who was at the peak of the fifth level, suddenly looked grim and said, "Brother, this guy took the storage ring and was unwilling to hand it over, that's why I delayed for so long."
"Trash, you can't do even a small thing." After hearing this, the late fifth-level Wu Zong became even more angry, and his murderous intention suddenly aroused: "Then you are talking nonsense with him, if you don't hand him over, I will just kill him."
Before he finished speaking, a black sword light struck from the top of Qin Chen's head. A strong murderous intention instantly enveloped Qin Chen, and he actually wanted to split Qin Chen in half.