Zhang Sen would not do things that are harmful to nature in order to get more souls, but he did not mind using the enemy's soul to facilitate himself.

In fact, although he did not get Hartson's equipment and had no gains in the battle with Hartson, he actually had enough benefits. The soul split by Hartson contains a lot of information, which is enough for him to analyze it for a long time and even take many of Hartson's cultivation experiences as his own.

On the contrary, Hutson not only lost several clones, but also consumed a lot of money, but in the end he was useless.

“That’s…”

At this time, Zhang Sen saw the sudden flash of stars in the distance, and his eyes were attracted.

The starlight is gone, and it is constantly moving, and you can see clearly from a distance. Unfortunately, because it is too far, it is impossible to see the light except for the light, but the luminous body itself cannot see clearly.

"The movement trajectory is irregular, and the flickering frequency is not regular. Could it be artificial... maybe..."

Zhang Sen's mind was as bright as lightning. In an instant, he thought of many possibilities. He suddenly had a flash of inspiration, a smile appeared under his mask. The next moment he put away thousands of poisonous dragons and flew quickly towards the flashing spot.

Instead of using any unnecessary spells, he completely converged his breath, but his speed continued to rise.

The flash was quite lasting and still existed for an hour, but the location had changed a lot.

Zhang Sen got closer and closer, and finally stopped at a position of millions of meters away from the flash. His body landed directly on a meteorite, took out a telescope, and looked directly at the flash.

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Telescope of the distance

Durability: 10/10

Magical attribute: [Far] Passive: The visual distance has been greatly improved.

Note: You don’t need to stand high, you can also look far!

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Of course, a normal telescope cannot see such a far-reaching picture, but Zhang Sen's telescope is naturally a magical prop.

"It's true as I expected."

Zhang Sen looked at the battle in the distance with a telescope, and couldn't help but think in his heart.

He saw the irregular light moving and guessed that someone was fighting there, and now through the telescope, he had determined this.

There are only so many treasures, and disputes will definitely arise. There will inevitably be conflicts in places where there are interests. This is a very normal situation, especially when the treasure is born, there will often be a few unlucky ghosts falling.

For example, Zhang Sen has heard in the mirror world that in recent hundreds of years, a melee broke out in order to compete for a seventh-level root. Although most people returned empty-handed, these people were not the most unlucky. Some people fell in the melee, and they all fell completely.

"That wizard...is it the Nangong Marx, known as the Lord of the Hundred Demons?"

The first thing Zhang Sen observed was not the glowing person, but the wizard who fought against him.

The wizard was wearing a black robe as dark as ink, and his face was very pale, like a corpse without any blood. His appearance was combined with Chinese and Western style. It is said that his father was an Easterner, while his mother was an Westerner, and his name was even more memorable by just listening to it once, because it was so weird.

In fact, Nangong Marx hates the names others call him very much, and generally only allows others to call him the Lord of the Hundred Ghosts or simply the Lord of the Ghosts. As for Nangong Marx, most of his enemies, they are used by him, at least his friends know that he does not like this name that combines Chinese and Western styles.

Nangong Marx is also a wizard with the title, but he is an absolute necromancer.

Moreover, he is proficient in the knowledge of the soul, and his methods are extremely cruel and terrifying.

Zhang Sen did not dare to look at Nangong Marx more, but looked at another shining person, and then frowned. He did not know this person.

The glowing man was wearing a gorgeous white robe. The white robe was super exquisite, with complex and exquisite patterns on the edges. If you look closely, you will find that these patterns are combined into some strange formation.

"Nangong Marx fights against the rich?"

Zhang Sen carefully calculated the price of the exposed equipment on the man, and then silently came up with the answer.

At least the equipment he saw was already so valuable that it was amazing. This guy definitely had a great background, and he was not rich.

The top materials are matched with the top refining methods, and these equipment are still suits.

Zhang Sen is becoming more and more curious about the identity of this man.

At this time, Nangong Marx released a large number of monster souls. The souls of these monsters were filled with black aura. Almost the moment they were released, these monsters roared at the man at the same time. An invisible wave gathered into a small amount, turning into huge waves and slapped at the man.

"Is this the soul of Migmon?"

When Zhang Sen saw these monsters, he immediately recognized them.

MiG is a very special creature, and MiG is actually a transliterated name, because human words are not actually used to describe this kind of creature.

MiG, in fact, is just like the word wolf, and is specifically used to describe specific creatures. The meaning of its existence is to describe this creature. There is no other meaning, so humans cannot create words that describe MiG beasts.

Zhang Sen once saw MiGmon in the mirror world. This creature has a huge body and is as honest as a domestic cow. It has a very low aggression. It usually only roars when it is extremely threatened, and this is its only means of resistance.

The roar of Migemon has an extremely strong emotional will, which can have a great effect on the soul. Angry creatures usually flee in a hurry. Only a few creatures are not afraid of the roar of Migemon and continue to do their own things.

What was most surprised by Zhang Sen was that Nangong Marx actually raised so many MiG beast souls, which was not much different from some strong men raising a large number of scalpers.

But soon he realized the terribleness of Migmon.

The light on the man's body was extremely dazzling, and he even took out a gorgeous and huge shield to resist the roar of MiG Beast, but nothing was useful. The roar of MiG Beast ignored these defenses and directly attacked the man's body. The light on the man's body dimmed and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, Nangong Marx naturally wanted to take advantage of the victory, but the man endured the pain and took out a staff. The next moment, his body quickly retreated, and in a blink of an eye, he retreated for thousands of kilometers. He quickly took out a few potions and drank them. The light on his body recovered again.

"The potion to repair soul damage is so rich."

When Zhang Sen saw the man's behavior, he couldn't help but complain that the potion for soul repair is not rare, but it depends on how much repaired.

A human soul has three souls and seven spirits. This soul wraps up its true spirit layer after layer. If the soul on the surface is injured, then ordinary potions can be cured. If several layers are injured, better potions are needed.

The most troublesome thing is that the true spirit is damaged. Ordinary soul repair potions have no effect at all. Some soul repair potions with extremely strong effects must be used to recover.

Zhang Sen can be sure that the potions used by men are definitely rare-level potions. Even if you drink them, you cannot recover so quickly. It will take at least a period of buffering to gradually recover.

On the other hand, Nangong Marx's mouth twitched slightly. In fact, the man's strength was far inferior to him. When he found that the wild tyrant was wandering around in the PK area, he launched an attack directly, trying to kill the wild tyrant and take away the other party's treasures.

Who knew that this guy was just Xiaoqiang. Except for the first attack that caused him to be seriously injured, every time he launched a surprise attack, the other party could take out all kinds of props and potions that were extremely expensive in the Forever Country, and they were even more comparable to him.

Especially the financial resources shown by the other party, Nangong Marx didn't know how to describe them.

"That white robe has a root, and it is a level five defense. The shoes have a level six dodging root. Otherwise, his mirror world will definitely not be able to avoid my attacks. His ring has a predictive root, restore root, and the necklace has a soul defense root, but the level is not as high as mine, but 80% of the damage is blocked. MiG Beast's roar wave cannot kill him in seconds."

Nangong Marx actually had a little desire to retreat at this moment. Such a generous wild tycoon must be behind a super tycoon.

The problem is that the equipment of this rich man is so tempting. The idea of ​​giving up is suppressed by the shining equipment every time he is born. If he gets the equipment of this rich man, his strength will increase by at least 300%. All the enemies he feared in the past are not worth fearing.

It is precisely this temptation that he has been chasing him.

"Friends over there, please help me, I thank you very much afterwards!"

While Marx, Nangong was thinking about the next countermeasures, the wild tycoon suddenly looked in the direction where Zhang Sen was and shouted loudly.

Don’t ask why space can speak. Basically, practitioners have their own methods, so there is no need to make a fuss about it in the future.

For example, the method of this wild tycoon is actually to cooperate with the necklace and directly turn what he wants to say into information and spread it, which is not at all different from speaking.

When Zhang Sen heard the words of the wild tycoon, his face turned dark. He hid so far, and that guy could even find him, which shows that the other party definitely had detection props on it, and the level was definitely not low. After all, he had already calmed down.

Nangong Marx also looked in the direction where Zhang Sen was, his eyes narrowed slightly. In an instant, he thought more, such as the mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind.

One-on-two?

Nangong Marx's eyes flashed slightly. He was not sure how powerful Zhang Sen was, so it was a bit dangerous.

That kind of arrogant maniac has long known where to die. Even if he is not dead, he will definitely not live long.

Nangong Marx knew very well how dangerous these universes marked with the tomb of Power are. There are people outside the heavens, and he could be sure that he was definitely not the strongest of treasure hunters, so it is very necessary to be cautious.

"Good luck to you!"

He looked at the wild tycoon and said unwillingly, turning around and leaving the next moment.
Chapter completed!