Eight hundred and fortieth chapters bloody magic weapon
"Sister Jin." The skinny dog barked.
"Yeah." Sister Jin nodded. There was no need for a skinny dog to remind her, and no need for his keen "smelling the fragrance and secret consciousness". The smell of blood here can be smelled by an ordinary person.
There should have been many people here, and Sister Jin knew very well. She had fallen from the tree before and seemed to have left no one left, but in fact, only two groups of people gave up. Four groups were impatient and surrounded by more people, and more people remained here. Everyone just changed their positions and tried their best to discover others without being discovered by others.
But now...
Sister Jin felt that she had previously confirmed that she had hidden a good location and had no power at the moment.
She hurried toward the nearest place, and the skinny dog followed closely.
Then I saw five corpses on the ground.
Sister Jin was not surprised at all about this discovery, as if she had seen something expected. She looked at these people casually, then looked at the posture of their right hand.
"Sister Jin..." The thin dog's tone was full of fear. At this point, can't we see what was happening? They thought the other party was a fat sheep, but they had harvested them in large areas along the way. Where did the two divine weapons in their hands come from? Did they harvest them from where they had been harvested before? Recently, the Treasure Forest is prosperous from south to north, and they can easily rob the goods outside the forest. Could that group of people have swept the outer circle and then entered the forest to harvest? Is this trying to wrap the entire Treasure Forest?
"Can it be Xuan Jun?" said the Skinny Dog.
Sister Jin happened to think of this possibility. Baozhilin is quite close to the capital of Xuanjun. Recently, a large number of divine weapons have attracted the attention of the three empires, then the one who can react the fastest and send the strongest strength should be the Xuanjun Empire. And this group of people came from Xuanjun City? If it was really the action of the Xuanjun Empire, then there would be no problem so unscrupulous. There might be a large group of people outside the forest.
But if this is the case, why didn’t they take action when they faced her and the Skinny Dog? It’s impossible that they were really moved by their smile, right?
"Go and have a look." Sister Jin said.
"So still see?" Shougou was surprised. He had no intention of getting rich now. It would be better to leave Baozhilin quickly.
"Those people are a little strange," said Sister Jin.
"Sister Jin, when are you so curious?" Skinny Dog said cryingly.
"If you want to worry, go first." Sister Jin said.
"I... should follow you." After thinking about it, the thin dog made a decision with great difficulty.
Sister Jin smiled and then walked forward. She was once very cautious and cautious, but she was getting closer and closer to her goal, but she seemed to be relaxed instead.
On the way, I saw another wave of dead bodies. Sister Jin no longer cared about it and suddenly heard a moan.
"There is a living here." The skinny dog barked.
"Sister Jin... save me..." the voice called out with a breath of breath.
Sister Jin looked at her and saw that she was an old acquaintance, surnamed An Chengcheng, who was lying in the pile of corpses, and her entire right arm disappeared. She tried her best to let Sister Jin see it.
"How did it happen like this?" Sister Jin rushed to An Cheng's side, threw a medicine into his mouth, and then asked.
"I've misunderstood." An Cheng, who had taken the medicine, said gasping.
"Is it the boy in gray clothes?" Sister Jin asked.
An Cheng nodded.
"Is there any more?" asked Sister Jin.
"And?" An Cheng smiled bitterly and said to his brothers who had become corpses around him, "It's just him, what else can you do?"
"He's the only one? Where are the other four?" Sister Jin was surprised.
"I didn't even raise my fingers." An Cheng said.
Sister Jin was stunned. Lu Ping made her feel hidden, but she didn't expect that she would hide so much. Could it be that he would kill him like this along the way?
"I'm afraid no one can get this vote today, right?" An Cheng sighed.
"To be honest, you are the only living thing I have seen at the moment." Sister Jin said.
An Cheng was stunned for a moment, but then he laughed out loud, laughing happily.
"Okay!" he shouted, his face not regret, but pleasure.
Sister Jin has seen such a mentality in Baozhilin, so she slowly stood up.
"Sister Jin, aren't you going to leave like this?" An Cheng said hurriedly.
"Of course not." Sister Jin shook her head, looked at An Cheng's happy smile, and then said, "I just gave you a Liuwei Po Huang Pill. You should know what the price is, right?"
An Cheng's smile froze on his face, but it soon continued to run again, and his smile became brighter than before. The word "pleasant" almost flew out of the smile patterns at the corner of his mouth.
"Of course I know." An Cheng said hurriedly, "But Sister Jin, you know, why do we bring free money with us when we come out to work? You save me first and you will definitely make up for it afterwards."
"I don't believe it." Sister Jin said.
"What should you do if Sister Jin?" An Cheng said, "You" had become "you" at this time.
"Skinny dog, you can do it." Sister Jin suddenly said.
"Me?" Skin Dog was surprised. Such a great opportunity for blackmail, Sister Jin actually gave it to her so easily?
"Stop being in vain." After saying that, Sister Jin left without looking back.
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The center of Baozhilin, a gathering place for business transactions, disputes, fighting and killing are common in Baozhilin. Except for those who have just arrived at Baozhilin, no one will make a fuss about these things, and will not affect their business transactions because of these.
However, when Lu Ping and the other five appeared in the middle circle, all the Baozhilin people who had always been in charge of their own stalls were shocked. The central circle, which should have been bustling like a market, seemed to have been put into a rest. It started from the location where Lu Ping and the other five appeared, gradually spread, and finally became quiet.
People near were looking at the five of them, while people farther were rushing to this side.
Fang Yizhu was very satisfied with such attention. He raised his right hand high, and a large number of divine weapons shone brightly in the dim light in the forest. He seemed to be the king, waiting for his people to cheer.
Lu Ping, who was behind him, took a step forward at this moment, pointed at the series of divine weapons that Fang Yizhu had picked up high, and shouted: "Divine weapons, who wants to buy them?"
"I'll go!" Fang Yizhu's right hand immediately lowered. Under the attention of everyone, Lu Ping's straight voice destroyed his aura. No matter how prominent the shape was, he was not a sold-out product in Laibaolin? Although it was indeed the case.
However, the forest continued to remain quiet, and everyone stared at these five people, as well as the divine weapons they were carrying. One string, two string, three string, four string... The divine weapons that countless cultivators dream of were in the hands of others.
"A series of magical weapons, are these people the fat sheep?" Someone began to whisper. There were many people who knew about the fat sheep, but not everyone dared to make such an idea.
"No, Brother Fang and the others have gone long ago, how can they allow them to get here?" Some people questioned, obviously they knew the person who was preparing to attack Fei Yang.
"Look at those divine weapons!" Someone suddenly screamed.
"Which string?"
"That string in the girl's hand!"
The girl pointed to Ling Ziyan.
Fang Yizhu was full of his hands, and Lu Ping often had to be a thug. Su Tang's injuries were not healed, and Molin could not do his best, so the newly obtained magical weapons were carried in Ling Ziyan's hand.
Chapter completed!