Eight platinum shuttles.
Each one is about 1.3 meters long, round as a whole, thick in the middle and pointed at both ends.
Under the glare of the sun, there is a silver light.
Lin Tian's mental power penetrated into it, and there was a strange space inside.
"These platinum shuttles are all D-grade alloys. One of them has storage space inside, and each one is worth more than 10 million.
That platinum shuttle with room for storage should be worth 30 million.
However, it has the mark of Daoming and needs special treatment before it can be used. "
Yu Miaotong walked to Lin Tian and chuckled.
Lin Tian's eyes flashed, so the total value of these eight platinum shuttles is 100 million.
He turned around, looked at Yu Miaotong and smiled:
"My name is Lin Tian."
Yu Miaotong had bright eyes and good eyesight, nodded and said:
"I know you are Lin Tian, and I am Yu Miaotong, Jue Fang's senior sister. This time there is a battle between humans and dragons. If it weren't for you, our side would lose."
She said quietly, she had experienced life and death before, but now she seemed calm and calm.
Then, he took out a healing potion from his pocket and handed it to Lin Tian:
"If you believe me, you can give your loot to me. When you return to the military area, the school department will handle it."
Lin Tian thanked him, took the healing potion, and suddenly said with a start:
"Does the military school have a department dedicated to handling trophies?"
"Well, including the corpses of these geniuses, they are actually valuable, especially the corpses of Dao Ming and Zhu Jingshang. Their bodies have been specially tempered and have extremely high research value.
These schools will handle it and allocate it to us at the price within the military department. "
Lin Tian nodded, he was a little enlightened.
He understood what the special channel Jue Fang was talking about.
"I'm not a student in the military area, can I still use this channel?"
"Yes, as long as you enter the Yuantian battlefield, you can do it."
Yu Miaotong smiled, but he saw something strange in Lin Tian's eyes.
Yu Miaotong was stunned and followed Lin Tian's gaze.
Jue Fang, who was happily picking up the trophies, was stunned for a moment, and then lost all love.
"Jue Fang, have you tricked Lin Tian?" Yu Miaotong frowned.
"Sister, you are really my good senior sister."
Jue Fang was speechless and smiled, not daring to look at Lin Tian at this moment.
"Ninety-one, Lin Tian, the loot obtained in the crypt before is ninety-one."
Jue Fang smiled and said sheepishly.
"It's still eighty-two, but the spoils here should belong to me."
Lin Tian smiled lightly.
The loot in the crypt is obviously not as much as here.
"This...makes me embarrassed."
Jue Fang looked a little embarrassed. At this moment, many people from the human race looked at him with extremely strange eyes.
"Thank you, brother-in-law, you saved me again."
A grateful voice sounded.
It's a girl named Gong Jiayin.
Seeing this, the remaining human warriors also came to Lin Tian.
"Thank you, Lin Tian."
"Brother, it was too fierce just now."
"Yeah, it's so powerful that even Dao Ming was suppressed."
"Lin Tian, are you the new freshman? You're so awesome."
The voice gradually became boiling.
A pair of blazing eyes stared at Lin Tian.
There is gratitude, excitement, and even adoration.
Outside the battle circle.
"Let's go. The human race is really a strange race. It's obviously not strong in physique and has no talent inheritance. Why do some inexplicable and clever guys always appear?"
On the sofa, Molina stared at Lin Tian and snapped her fingers.
The sofa beneath him slowly floated into the distance.
"It seems that Zhao Huanhuang is going to become a martial arts saint, and there is also that auntie Lu Qingqian.
Shang Gongcheng is also a bit too powerful, and Du Changge, that guy is a lunatic, even my brother can't beat him. "
She held the lollipop in her mouth and muttered vaguely.
The demon warriors below all looked solemn, as if they had stepped out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Gradually, it disappeared at the end of the desert.
"Tianyuan, do you want to take back Daoming's weapons and body?"
On the Protoss side, a silver-haired Protoss woman looked coldly at Lin Tian from a distance and spoke in a cold voice.
"Take it back?"
Tianyuan sneered, with a strange smile in his eyes.
"Hanchu, are you feeling angry that the human race killed a member of my divine race?"
The woman named Han Chu was slightly stunned and said nothing.
Tianyuan sneered and looked at the protoss people behind him:
"Remember, although our God Clan is powerful, we can never do whatever we want. A truly powerful race is silent. History has proven that those who take action later will get more!"
There was a trace of disgust in his eyes:
"This time, if the human race loses, our God race will not only pay for it, it will be Dao Ming."
He snorted coldly, glanced angrily at Daoming's lifeless body, and disappeared from the spot.
…………
"It seems that the Gods have no intention of getting these eight platinum shuttles back."
Yu Miaotong's peripheral vision faintly swept over the place where the gods originally stood.
Lin Tian nodded, his eyes calm.
He's still not strong enough.
Both Yu Miaotong and Zhu Jingshang were far stronger than him.
Against ordinary warriors, he can leapfrog the challenge.
But it would be difficult for him to deal with Tianjiao.
If it weren't for [Heavenly Soul Slash], he would definitely die.
The move that Zhu Jingshang unleashed could completely kill him.
Under everyone's grateful and fiery eyes.
The young man sat down quietly.
Start looking back and reflecting on the battles of the past few days.
The yellow sand is endless, and the fresh wind from the north passes slowly.
The noisy roars and sounds of battle dispersed.
Everything became quiet and waveless. Looking into the distance, the golden sand was clear and reflected the light of the sun.
Some seriously injured human warriors were lying on the ground breathing heavily.
Some began to heal their wounds with smiles on their lips, while others squatted in silence beside the bodies of their dead comrades.
Only the young man sitting at the edge sat quietly with his eyes closed, and wisps of electric light flowed over his almost perfect, sculpture-like body.
at the same time.
High in the sky, strands of golden light appeared.
Gradually, as if haze shrouded the Qiongtian, it began to gather.
Large golden characters are imprinted on the zenith.
[It is detected that all dragons are killed, and the effect of the killing order ends.
The winning side: the human race.
Now, martial marks will be awarded based on the contribution of participating human warriors. 】
When the golden characters appear.
Everyone was enveloped in a ball of light, which was like smoke and gradually turned into special black lines imprinted on the arms of every human warrior.
"I'll go, I got one thousand and three martial marks."
"Awesome, I got nine hundred."
"I have a thousand and one."
…………
A series of cheers resounded.
Yu Miaotong looked at the extra martial arts marks on his arms and smiled lightly.
"Let me go, I actually got five thousand!"
There was an exclamation, and Jue Fang looked at his arm and smiled lightly.
Everyone looked at him in shock, with obvious envy in their eyes.
Five thousand is enough for five D-level martial arts skills.
Better D-level martial arts skills are worth half a million.
Jue Fang earned two and a half million from the martial arts marks from this battle alone.
Among them, there are fourth-level warriors, as well as second-level and even first-level warriors.
Two and a half million is a huge amount of money for most warriors.
At this time, Jue Fang looked forward and asked curiously:
"Lin Tian, how many do you have?"
