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415. The broken magic weapon is in hand!

It is incredible to say that a dozen cultivators can control hundreds of casual cultivators. After all, everyone can escape most of them by sneaking away.

However, the reality is so absurd. No one wants to be the first to do it, and it doesn't seem to be life-threatening, so just dig in honestly. It's better to be alive than dead.

The two strong men turned to Lu Shu and said, "Go down by yourself and see what others are doing. You don't need us to remind you anymore, right?"

Basically, the casual cultivators brought back by the two people knew their fate when they arrived here. They dug with everyone. They took out the broken magic weapons they dug and piled them up next to them. Now they see the broken magic weapons piled up.

How tall is one person?

The casual cultivators below were working hard one by one. At first, everyone thought of being lazy, but after these practitioners in red killed a lazy casual cultivator, everyone became much more diligent.

Since you can't beat him and don't want to die, then finish digging early. What if you can leave and continue exploring the ruins after digging?

After all, there are so many casual cultivators here, it is impossible for the other party to massacre hundreds of casual cultivators, right? Although killing a few people is nothing among large organizations now, but if you really massacre hundreds of casual cultivators in one go, what if you escape?

If you drop one and pass it on to you, first of all, you will be criticized by the spiritual community on a moral level, and other organizations can use this reason to unite with others to besiege you and divide the benefits.

The scariest thing is that they have to face Li Xuanyi...

A casual cultivator who was digging in the ground raised his head and glanced at Lu Shu, who was standing behind two C-level experts: "Another one has been captured."

Now that they see new casual cultivators being arrested, they feel a little gloating in their hearts. Every time some casual cultivators are captured, their mood will be a little more balanced.

However, the two C-level experts suddenly felt that something was wrong. Lu Shu behind them was motionless. When they turned around, they found that Lu Shu's eyes were staring straight at the pile of broken spells that were as tall as one person.

device...

At this time, many people present also realized that something was wrong. This new casual cultivator seemed a bit stupid. What were he doing standing there? Hurry up and get to work!

Some of the casual cultivators gradually raised their heads and looked at Lu Shu. The sound of digging slowly became lowered, and Lu Shu suddenly started to move.

"No..."

"Are you so kind?"

The monks in the red organization watched helplessly as Lu Shu rushed to the pile of broken magic weapons and picked up the broken magic weapons one by one with gleaming eyes, as if he had discovered some new continent!

Lu Shu was so excited that he almost shouted out. Li Yixiao's resentment for taking away those gargoyles had been wiped away. With so many broken magic weapons, how could there be any need for gargoyles? There were probably hundreds of these broken magic weapons.

Pieces, right? Lu Shu didn't have time to count the exact number, but he roughly estimated that there were at least one or two hundred pieces!

Moreover, the divine water can swallow up broken magic weapons much faster than gargoyles. Compared with these broken magic weapons, swallowing gargoyles is really a thankless task. However, if conditions do not allow it, Lu Shu can make a living.

People will not let go of any gargoyle that can be swallowed...

A C-level strongman frowned and walked over slowly: "Go to work quickly, this is not something you should touch."

However, at this moment, he suddenly discovered that the number of broken magic weapons was decreasing rapidly. Almost every time he blinked, the pile of magic weapons that was as tall as a person would lose a large layer.

Everyone was stunned. Where had those broken magic weapons gone?!

"Space equipment?!" someone said in shock.

"It's really space equipment. He's stuffing those broken magic weapons into his own space equipment!"

The expressions of the five C-level experts are all serious. Space equipment has always represented their identity. If the opponent is B-level, they may not be their opponents.

However, they suddenly discovered something was wrong. The young man stuffed the broken magic weapon into the space equipment in a hurry, as if he was afraid that something would happen if he pretended to be slow.

Isn’t it Class B?! It’s very possible!

Although most of the space equipment is now in the hands of the big guys, where do the big guys’ equipment come from? Most of it is stolen from low-level practitioners, and they don’t know how to make it!

The young man wearing a cap and a mask in front of them was probably a lucky one among the casual cultivators. They also saw the earplugs in Lu Shu's ears. Why would a B-level boss wear earplugs?

The five C-levels slowly moved towards Lu Shu. The leader said coldly: "Friend, what does this mean?"

Lu Shu glanced at him: "What did you say?"

While talking, Lu Shu continued to insert the broken magic weapon, without any thought of taking off the earplugs.

The C-level strongman took a deep breath and shouted: "Friend, what do you mean, don't you plan to say something?"

Oh... Lu Shu heard this. He glanced at the unknown C-level strongman who was about to surround him in a fan shape. He still had to say something? What should he say?

Lu Shu pondered for a second: "Thank you?"

"Negative emotion value from Stanton.Hope, +666!"

"Negative emotion value from Staples.Horace, +666!"

"From..."

The casual cultivators all wore earplugs and didn't hear what Lu Shu said, but the five C-level experts heard it clearly. They almost choked to death...

God, thank you so much. Do you think we are digging magic weapons here for you?

The five strong men exchanged glances with each other. The other party didn't seem to be strong. Otherwise, there would be no need for Class B to talk nonsense to them. They could just grab it.

Moreover, the opponent has space equipment on him, something that even his B-level bosses don’t have. This is so enviable!

At that time, as long as you kill this boy and grab the space equipment, even if the space equipment cannot be kept in your hands in the end, the organization will definitely reward everyone.

"Kill him!" someone said ferociously.

At this moment, Lu Shu had already placed all the broken magic weapons in the mountain and river seals, then turned around and ran away!

From loading up the magic weapon to turning around and running away, it was all done in one go without any hesitation. His shameless aura of grabbing things and running away was completely natural!

The C-level experts were all stunned for a moment: "Chase!"

After digging so many broken magic weapons, it would be funny if the other party were to sweep them all away. Then wouldn't it really mean that they were dug for others?

Five C-level strongmen jumped up to chase after them. The casual cultivators were ready to make a move. This was a good time to escape. As a result, a C-level boss left a message: "The rest of the people are optimistic about these casual cultivators. Anyone who dares to run away

killed!"

The words were so loud that they could be heard even with earplugs, and the casual cultivators immediately stopped.

They didn't dare to take risks. They came here obviously to take risks and wanted to explore the ruins, but when things came to pass, all they could think of was retreating. This was probably the reason why they could only become miserable casual cultivators.

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