At this moment, in the corridor.
The geniuses of the three tribes of Shenmoyu were also extremely surprised when they saw this scene.
Shan Cang is so mean to his own clan members, if he treats them...
"You can leave your weapons and some healing elixirs." Lin Tian said quietly, then his face turned cold and said:
“I already said before entering the Tower of Rage that you’d better not enter.
Because it is very dangerous, but do you listen? "
Lightning flashed in Lin Tian's eyes, and his aura became deeper and more terrifying at this moment, as if his thin body contained endless energy.
"Everything I warned was like giving it to a stone. Without me today, you wouldn't even be able to obtain this possibility of exchanging clothes.
At this moment, he is telling me again that I want too much. "
Lin Tian's heart-stopping eyes glanced at these immortal geniuses, which shocked them. They were unable to look at Shan Cang at this moment.
"Ask yourselves, is what I said right or wrong?"
After Lin Tian said these words, he stood with his hands behind his hands, standing in everyone's sight.
The eight immortals looked at each other with bitterness.
As for one of the men named Feng Xuan, his eyes were filled with anger and hatred.
"Okay, Shan Cang, I'll trade with you. Can you give me a white ball of light?"
A fairy woman said pitifully, looking at Lin Tian eagerly.
Lin Tian took over the other party's storage ring. The other party had already recognized the situation and unlocked the code, and his consciousness penetrated. Lin Tian was a little disappointed.
So poor.
"No, you should have some idea in your mind whether your storage ring is worth it."
Lin Tian spoke calmly and threw a gray ball to the opponent.
The woman nodded aggrievedly, with tears on the verge of condensing, and she just left awkwardly.
Afterwards, several more immortal geniuses exchanged with Lin Tian one after another.
Except for one fairy genius because there was a treasure in the storage ring that seemed to be worth billions, Lin Tian gave him a white ball.
The rest are gray balls.
Poor, really poor.
Lin Tian kept complaining in his heart that he had always regarded himself as poor, but after coming to the Holy Tribulation.
He suddenly realized that he was quite rich.
In particular, Lin Tian was only a third-level genius at the beginning. Within the same level, he should be the richest among them.
Until the last genius of the Immortal Clan, Feng Xuan.
Originally, Feng Xuan's strength was the first among the immortals except Shan Cang.
But when they started to grab, four demons conspired to intercept Fengxuan, causing Fengxuan to miss the time.
All of this is Mo Lina's plan.
However, such a careful plan still missed Shan Cang.
"Shan Cang, we are all immortals, you want to be so awesome?" Feng Xuan looked at Lin Tian coldly, with a look of contempt and indifference at this moment:
"Since you are the strongest person in our Immortal Clan here, you should help all the geniuses of our Immortal Clan instead of seeking your own benefit. You..."
As Feng Xuan was talking, he suddenly looked into Lin Tian's cold eyes filled with lightning.
For a moment, a feeling of horror appeared in my heart.
Suddenly he remembered that he had just been beaten by Shan Cang today, and what he wanted to say suddenly couldn't be said.
Feng Xuan growled in his heart, why was he so stupid again?
His hands trembled, and a mechanical device appeared in the storage ring, which looked like a boxing glove.
"Shan Cang, this thing is the severed hand of a sixth-level mechanical clan expert. It is more precious than their storage rings. Give me a white ball."
Lin Tian took the mechanical severed hand and was surprised. When he touched it with his hand, he was even more surprised.
The strength should be B+, and the internal structure seems to be very precise.
If such a thing is taken back and smelted, it can produce intelligent weapons worth hundreds of millions or even billions.
"Hiss~"
Suddenly, Xiao Jie neighed.
[Boss, it smells so good, I’m hungry~]
【I’m running out of energy~, so~hungry~】
Then, the snake body instantly lay limply on Lin Tian's shoulder.
Lin Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, can he still act in this small calamity?
Does a Holy Tribulation Metal know how to act from the beginning, or did he learn it from someone else?
"A gray ball." Lin Tian faintly threw a gray ball of light in front of Feng Xuan.
Feng Xuan's complexion changed drastically, and a surge of anger instantly surged in his heart.
This is too much!
This broken hand from the sixth level of the Machine Tribe can be replaced with a white ball!
Lin Tian naturally saw Feng Xuan's anger and just said lightly:
"You once said that you and the Mountain Clan, Shan Qian, are good friends, and you, the Wind Clan, are also partners with the Mountain Clan."
Feng Xuan was stunned and nodded.
"Do you know who killed Shan Qian?" Lin Tian said lightly.
"Shan Qian is dead?" Feng Xuan screamed.
"Shan Qian was killed by my own brother. What I, Shan Cang, hate the most in my life are the Shan clan. I can endure a lot now that I can trade with you!"
Lin Tian spoke indifferently, and the murderous intent in his eyes exploded.
Feng Xuan was startled for a moment, and strong horror emerged in his heart.
So that’s it, that’s it, I was tricked by the Mountain Clan!
"I have nothing to do with the Mountain Clan!" Feng Xuan said quickly, and then looked at Shan Cang's cold eyes and felt guilty for a moment. He gritted his teeth and took out another severed hand of the Machine Clan from the storage ring.
Another one?
Lin Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, took back the gray ball, and then gave Feng Xuan a white ball.
He threw a severed hand into the storage ring.
"hiss."
A small snake suddenly rushed into the severed mechanical hand in Lin Tian's hand.
[It smells so good and delicious. I will definitely be full. The boss is so kind to me! 】
Small tribulations bring a happy and satisfied will.
Then, he directly propped up the mechanical arm and slowly floated in the air.
Everyone looked at this scene in astonishment, looking at the strange creature from time to time.
Pei Ning could see some gods and demons, her eyes twinkling.
At this moment, Lin Tian looked at Morodo:
"A white ball and a gray ball, exchange them for the gold ball in your hand."
When his voice fell, everyone was stunned, and they even felt that they heard wrongly.
"Huh?" Morodo frowned.
"Shan Cang, do you know what you are talking about?" Mo Lina looked at Lin Tian with cold eyes.
Isn't it a bit too delusional to exchange one white ball and one gray ball for the golden ball they worked so hard to get?
Lin Tian was stared at with incredible eyes by everyone, but he didn't care and said calmly:
"Two balls can help your clan protect one more genius, while one golden ball can only increase your own chances by five times."
He followed the temptation and looked at Morodo with a smile:
"What do you think is more important, your own chance, or the life of one of your demon clan's geniuses?"
Lin Tian's soft voice fell into Morodo's ears.
For a moment, it actually made Morodo a little confused.
This... Shan Cang seems to be right.
