Demon King said.

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The original magic tripod was very precious. Lin Feng took out a space porcelain bottle and put the stinky blood and nine women's heads in the original magic tripod.

Then he threw the space porcelain bottle on the ground.

Then he put away the original magic cauldron.

This is a treasure.

To be able to get such a treasure is a worthwhile trip.

Lin Feng and Yue'er continued to walk towards the fourth floor of the Demonic Tower. After arriving at the fourth floor of the Demonic Tower, the two of them immediately felt their scalps numb.

Hundreds of corpses were nailed to the rock wall of the fourth floor of the magic tower.

The monks who were crucified.

The physical body does not decay.

I don’t know how many years these people have been dead.

The physical body can be preserved so well.

I don’t know what level of powerhouses these were in their lifetimes.

"Why are there so many strong men's corpses nailed?" Yue'er said with a pale face.

Lin Feng said, "Some terrible thing must have happened in this place in the past. The extinction of the original demon clan may have something to do with it."

"Yes, this place is too weird." Yue'er nodded.

Lin Feng's eyes looked at the arms of the corpses of strong men hanging down.

Many people wear storage rings on their hands.

"Hey, these storage rings are a bargain for us. Junior sister, please wait here for a while while I go and collect all those storage rings..."
Chapter completed!