Deep in the shadows.
Daolong looked at his disciples who were going to steal the Holy Lord's treasure house. They were all holding a little loli face to face, and suddenly his whole body felt bad.
After all, when did he raise him crookedly? Although Daolong was not so clean and self-sufficient when he was young, he didn't have this habit either.
Shouldn't he be killed right after the game is over so that he doesn't leave any weaknesses?
Why did he provoke this righteous child? This is simply a collection of troubles.
For a time, Daolon's eyes became more and more weird.
When Luo Qing stopped, he let go of Xiaoyu. Looking at her excited face, Luo Qing also showed some rare excitement on his face.
It’s so exciting to grab and run!
And looking at the mountains of treasures surrounding them, they are booming! This wave is definitely booming!
"Cough~"
Daolong coughed lightly, attracting Luo Qing's attention. Daolong opened his mouth with a complicated face, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
He respected his disciple's quirks, but he found that this boy seemed to have little respect for him.
Is it that Daolong has been too kind recently? He should be reminded of his childhood, right?
The excitement on Luo Qing's face did not diminish at all. He looked at his master and said quickly: "Master, hurry up, seal up these treasures first, otherwise the Holy Lord will come here."
Daolong paused, and his eyes became more complicated.
In the end, he did not let Luo Qing reminisce about his childhood now. Instead, he took out the withered wood staff and chanted it quickly, and the powerful wizard's power surged, replacing the power of the surrounding evil spirits.
Daolong waved his hand casually, and about one-third of the treasure was directly separated.
He glanced at the two people and felt that they were an eyesore for some reason, so he said impatiently: "These have no magic power fluctuations and are good for nothing except being beautiful. Just take them and deal with them."
Luo Qing nodded, without any hesitation, the power of the evil spirit spurted out and took over the piece of gold, jewelry, and colored glaze.
He picked up Xiaoyu and flew out directly.
In just an instant, the materials around Daolong lost their brilliance.
Dragons all like shiny and beautiful things, especially when they reach the level of Holy Lord.
Ordinary treasures have lost their value to him. It is even said that 99% of the treasures in the world have lost their use.
So in his eyes, there is no difference between legendary materials, even epic materials, and these beautiful handicrafts.
You can throw it into the treasure house if you like it.
But Daolong is different from Luo Qing. Luo Qing wants the crafts to be provided to him all over the world, but this is meaningless. Taking the Holy Lord's crafts will not get any benefits except making the work more difficult.
Daolong looked at the materials around him, and couldn't help but reveal a trace of greed in his complex eyes.
What did he see?
Epic treasure resurrection grass?
It is said that as long as the death has not lasted for more than seven days, and there is still a trace of soul power in any corner of the world, it can be resurrected by using this colorful grass.
It can also heal all injuries and negative conditions on the body. This kind of treasure is extremely rare even in the age of gods and demons!
It is said that someone once used a magic potion made from resurrection grass to resurrect the king's existence, although no one knows the formula of that potion.
But it does not affect the crazy increase in the value of this thing at all.
This is a life for 99.99% of living creatures!
And the epic treasure flesh and blood crystal?
When the warrior swallows it, he will be directly promoted to a great realm before becoming a legend! Swallowing it by a martial artist can also increase the chance of breaking through the legend.
How could the Holy Lord be so rich? The kind that will cause a fight over your head if you release any of it!
There were even materials whose grade he couldn't see.
Sent!
Daolong couldn't hold back his joy at this moment. Although some disciples were unhappy about dragging him away without saying hello, he chose to forgive at this moment.
What bad thoughts could Luo Qing have? My disciple is obviously so cute.
Daolong started to recite the spell with a happy face. The Holy Master's tracking magic aura was very obvious, and he needed to hide these materials quickly.
Don't just throw away what you put in your mouth.
boom!
There was a loud bang, endless flames exploded in the shadows, and a mighty fire shock wave swept around.
The shadows that intertwined scarlet and darkness kept rolling.
"The Holy Master is angry." Xiaoyu felt the fluctuation and said excitedly.
No wonder Luo Qing wants to run to the shadows. If the Holy Master in his current state is in Xiangjiang, he may not be able to save the city.
"The dragon will mark every gold coin they get, and if anyone touches his gold coins, he will start endless revenge until the enemy is dead."
As Luo Qing explained, the powerful evil spirit power began to accumulate, and then suddenly exploded!
Numerous gold and silver jewels were scattered evenly around like a goddess scattering flowers, and the extreme speed stirred the shadows again.
Seen from below, it looks like meteors carrying precious aura, cutting through the shadows and scattering in a very distant direction.
"So, when such marks are everywhere, it can disturb the dragon's mind to a certain extent." Luo Qing said with a smile.
Xiaoyu was also excited, looking at the direction of the hot air wave, and said: "Quick, let's go watch the battle. It looks like the fight is very intense."
Luo Qing hesitated: "Isn't this bad? I always feel that I will be discovered."
"Oh, let's go, let's go. At worst, we can just run away. Let's go~" Xiaoyu held Luo Qing's arm and shook it.
Luo Qing's eyes began to wander, the hidden magic and the snake charm were activated at the same time, and he began to fly in the direction of the strong fluctuations.
Who can withstand this!
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"Shendu, I told you, I didn't take it, I just want to get back the shadow mask that belongs to me!"
Tara said very angrily, his mental power had been broken several times.
The Holy Lord's attack is not comparable to that of Afu. As the source of all flames, the flames on his fists are enough to burn the spirit of nothingness.
Even a projection of his spirit.
So Tara's figure at this moment was much more illusory than at the beginning. If he continued, he felt that his spirit would collapse.
When the time comes, he will fall into a long slumber, and then there will really be no chance at all.
But the Holy Lord was in a furious state at the moment and had no intention of listening to his beeping.
The violent fist, carrying blazing golden flames, slammed into Tara's big head.
boom!
A huge roar exploded in the shadow, and the blazing flames crazily burned Tara's mental power, instantly defeating the evolution of her mental power.
boom!
Powerful fists bombarded the ground of the shadows, and endless flames spread out crazily with the Holy Lord as the center. Some sleeping shadows were attacked by this shock wave and woke up suddenly.
Roar~
An angry roar sounded, and a shadow creature dozens of meters tall walked out of a large group of shadows.
It has the body of a monkey, but a long snake head, and it rushes towards the Holy Lord with scarlet eyes.
This is a shadow creature that has reached the level of a magister, and can be regarded as a captain-level super soldier.
However, this had no deterrent effect on the Holy Lord. The anger in his eyes became more intense, and the golden flames on his fists exuded endless violence.
He rushed forward at an incredible speed and swung his huge fist at the shadow creature that was nearly ten times bigger than himself.
Boom!
Just like the scene of the rising sun, a flaming ball centered on the Holy Lord continued to spread to the surroundings, even dispelling the scarlet darkness.
When the flames began to dissipate, the powerful shadow creature turned into ashes and slowly returned to the origin of shadow.
The Holy Master's eyes were scarlet, and he turned his head to look in one direction. He stamped on the ground with powerful force, and his body rushed out violently.
All those in the way, whether they were ordinary shadows or sleeping shadow monsters, were shattered into pieces by the violent impact.
It flew violently straight towards Tara, who had just condensed her body.
Anger flashed in Tara's eyes, but there was nothing he could do about it. He ran away quickly and tried to explain loudly: "Shendu, it's really not me. That human who came to Shadow must be trying to divert trouble! Don't fall for it! It’s a plan!”
The Holy Lord ignored and caught up with Tara again, stretched out a claw and grabbed Tara's head.
The other hand inserted directly into his head and frantically groped inside his brain.
Soon, the Holy Lord pulled violently, and the huge head in his hand was shattered instantly, but the Holy Lord's hand was holding a long thin thread at this moment, which was connected to the depths of the endless shadow.
The Holy Master followed the thin line and chased him out without even thinking.
This Tara's state is very special, but so what if it is special?
His Holy Lord was able to tear down the order fifty thousand years ago. Now if your spiritual power dares to appear in front of him, then your body cannot escape.
Tara's mental power was concentrated again. At this moment, his figure was very transparent, and he could even see directly through his head and see the scene behind his head.
"Shendu, are you an idiot? Can't you see that that person is using you? Why are you looking for my body? You are looking for your treasure! If you hit me, your treasure will return to your treasure house. ?"
Tara looked at the irrational Holy Lord and roared hysterically.
This demon really wants to kill him! And he found the connection between the spirit and the mask. If he keeps looking for it, he will be dead!
The curse made the irrational Holy Lord tremble, and the endless madness in his eyes dissipated. There seemed to be some truth in what he said.
He turned around slowly and furiously, and just in time, an extremely exquisite, but squeezed and deformed egg-shaped object happened to float past the Holy Lord's eyes.
This is
One of his favorite gold jewelry, those humans had perfected the details for a month before it was enough for him to put into the treasure house. Now it is broken?
The madness in the eyes of the Holy Lord, who had just regained some sense, suddenly rose up.
Touching anyone's treasure might start a battle, but touching the dragon's treasure would mean a fight to the death.
Especially the batch they love so much!
Overturn the table, must overturn the table! It’s useless to persuade anyone!
(///￣俣)ツ┏━┓
The Holy Master suddenly retracted the dark string in his hand, turned around and punched the transparent Tara away, and then quickly ran into the endless shadows.
This damn thief, first kill the thief, and then dismantle the shadow. Whoever touches his treasure in the end will die!
Boom boom boom!
The extremely hot air waves spurted out crazily, and the Holy Lord ran straight. Whoever stopped him would die!
(End of chapter)
