Huo Lin also looked at Xiao, who was closing his eyes to absorb the death energy, and felt a little jealous. But business was more important, so he rushed out with the magic weapon.
Each of them has several space treasures, and they are all large, enough to clean the battlefield.
The remaining two red-armored divine soldiers stood behind Xiao, protecting each other and looking down at the entire palace complex. If there was any danger, they could immediately transmit it to Ximen Hao's mind.
Although the goal of Ximen Hao and his party was the main palace, on the way Mo Lin, Zombie Chen, and the God Puppet also collected the armor, weapons, and even some random things from the corpse.
In the ruins, the most valuable things are not these, but the rare treasures!
Ximen Hao has already obtained two rare treasures from Wu Chan's space ring. He doesn't know how many there are here.
Although this is a maimed divine palace, it seems that both sides were harmed, no one got out alive, and a large amount of weapons and equipment were left behind.
Such a treasure house may be the capital for Ximen Hao's complete rise!
In fact, I have to say that Ximen Hao is very lucky.
There is no loyal minister of the ancient god in the tomb of the god, and he is still an experienced tomb robber, so he may not be able to find it.
As for Qingyuan Mansion, without Xiao Xiao’s sensitivity to the aura of death, without his own Eye of Reincarnation, and without the yin and yang attributes of the God Puppet, he would also miss out!
Therefore, Ximen Hao’s luck is really good!
"Alas! They are all dead! The lowest among them is the True God Stage!"
Zhongchen looked at the corpses on both sides of the road. Based on the degree of shriveling of the corpses and the weapons on the ground, he could probably deduce his cultivation level.
"Then this is the god."
Mo Lin peeled off the armor of a corpse, and the corpse's original appearance could still be seen slightly.
"Absolutely. Looking at this level, it should be possible to keep the divine body from decaying if it is above the main god stage."
As Zhongchen explained, he put away the weapons on the ground, or some shields and armors.
It's all a piece of cake anyway, just leave it all to Ji Wubing when you get back.
Moreover, there are many masters of weapon refining in Haotian City now. Although many artifacts can no longer be used, refining them into materials is also a huge wealth!
Especially these are things from the God Realm, and everything produced in the ruins of the God Realm has a price but no market.
"Have you noticed a strange phenomenon?"
Ximen Hao turned the emperor into a rake and turned a corpse over.
"What?"
The three of them stretched their necks and looked around, but didn't find anything strange.
"Look at this and the other divine corpses. Can't you find any space treasures?"
Ximen Hao used a rake to uncover a few more corpses, but it turned out that, except for the armor on their bodies and the artifacts on the ground, all the space treasures of all the corpses were gone!
It was obvious that someone had cleaned this place, and it was not like they imagined that no one had escaped alive.
"Fuck! Boss's boss! These corpses are so clean! There isn't even a single space treasure!"
Dilong was picking up corpses with a red-armored magic soldier in the distance, and apparently discovered the same thing.
"I am here too!"
Huo Lin also shouted.
"And me!"
Dujiao shouted from the other end.
Ximen Hao frowned and then shouted:
"Scrap them all! Don't leave a thing behind!"
After saying that, he looked at Zhongchen:
"Damn fellow Taoist, why do you think they only took away the space treasures and not these artifacts?"
The stiff minister shook his fly whisk and said with a smile:
"Boss, these gods left behind a lot of space treasures. What do they want these damaged weapons and armors for? The armors are standard, and the artifacts have to be unidentified or refined, which is time-consuming and laborious! And those space treasures only need to be refined and unidentified.
It’s a huge fortune! Moreover, can a god who can survive such a war take a fancy to these damaged artifacts and armors?”
Ximen Hao nodded. Those who survived such a battle must be very strong. He probably really looked down on these things.
"You guys clean up in the back, I'll go take a look in the front."
After saying that, he quickened his pace, no longer paying attention to these mummies, but went straight to the main hall.
"Yeah! We've become corpse-pickers too!"
The zombie took away the fly whisk, rolled up his sleeves, and began to pick up the corpse of the god and pick up the artifact.
Both Shenpuppet and Molin saw the stiff minister like this, and they had no objection, so they rolled up their sleeves and got to work.
Ximen Hao, with his feet like the wind and a divine revolver in hand, quickly arrived in front of the main hall.
This main hall is comparable to the Fan Shen Temple in the capital. Apart from being shorter, the area is not small at all.
However, the square in front of the temple was filled with corpses, some wearing black armor, some wearing cyan armor, and some without armor.
And these unarmored corpses are very alive, even if some have been broken into two parts, they are almost as if they were just dead.
These should be strong men above the main god stage. I don’t know if they are not wearing armor or if they were taken away, but without exception, no space treasures can be seen on them.
The main hall is in dilapidated condition, and looking at the piles of corpses on the ground, it can be seen that this was the main battlefield at that time.
"open!"
Ximen Hao waved his hand, and all the corpses blocking the entrance to the main hall flew up and separated from both sides.
Unexpectedly, as the bodies were separated, an ugly-looking monster with an erratic body shape suddenly flew straight towards him.
"No! Be careful! There is something evil!"
Ximen Hao recognized this thing. It was the first monster he encountered after coming in: a demon! A thing that specializes in eating the remaining souls of the dead.
"Wow wow wow..."
The entire space suddenly rang out with sounds like babies, and monsters of varying strengths and weaknesses appeared from all directions at the same time. There were about thirty or forty of them, and they rushed out to everyone who was cleaning the battlefield.
Xiao Xiao, who was absorbing the death energy in the tall square, suddenly opened his eyes, and then disappeared instantly. The target was Huo Lin, he wanted to protect this aunt.
One of the two red-armored magic soldiers rushed towards the horn, and the other rushed towards the earth dragon to provide assistance.
Ximen Hao breathed a sigh of relief after sending out the two red-armored magic soldiers. After all, Huo Lin and the others were only at the level of gods, so it was much safer.
"ah!!!"
The monster that rushed towards Ximen Hao suddenly let out a shrill scream, which was exactly that kind of strange spiritual attack.
"snort!"
Ximen Hao snorted coldly. He had already taken precautions. He raised his hand and fired six shots, then opened the Eye of Reincarnation.
"Bang bang bang..."
"Puff puff puff..."
Six bullets passed through the demon's body, followed immediately by the Eye of Samsara.
"Bang!"
The demon's body suddenly exploded, and then disappeared completely. His strength was far worse than the first time he encountered it.
After killing this monster, Ximen Hao jumped to the top of the main hall, and the magical revolver instantly turned into 98k.
Only one demon appeared on his side, while Zombie and the others dealt with dozens of demons. Fortunately, these demons were of average strength, so everyone could deal with them easily.
"Wow!"
"Bo!"
Ximen Hao pulled the trigger on a charging demon, and the powerful 98k bullet instantly exploded the demon.
A monster of this strength can be eliminated with a powerful 98k bullet, even the Eye of Samsara is saved.
Of course, a demon with such strength wouldn't even be able to show off its hair.