The outcome is decided!
"His uncle's!"
Su Feinian couldn't help but cursed.
White light fell from the sky, covering the ten people in the Holy Dragon Battlefield. The white light disappeared immediately, and everyone also disappeared in the Holy Dragon Battlefield.
.......
Only then did everyone realize that they had returned to Tianmen again.
"Hahahaha, well done, I won after having a barbecue."
Lu Ying couldn't help laughing.
"Hey, what are you two doing for food? Why don't you watch the way down?!"
The drunken lady was so angry that she asked Ouyang Zhou and Shan Meng sharply.
The fruits of victory were clearly right in front of us, but they were suddenly picked away.
"What are you yelling about, you stinky bitch? If I could have stopped you, I would have stopped you!"
Shan Meng said angrily.
At this time, Shanmeng felt aggrieved. After Jialutian gained power and recovered from his injuries, the offensive became several times more powerful. Ouyang Zhou was beaten into coma, and Shanmeng was almost beaten to death. Why did he stop him?
"Ouyang, you are so miserable."
Su Bujin looked at the embarrassed and seriously injured Ouyang Zhou and couldn't help but laugh.
Ouyang Zhou just rolled his eyes, he no longer wanted to explain anything anymore, and he had no energy to explain anything anymore.
On the other hand, Jialoutian was wearing a golden robe, the wind was light and the clouds were light, his breath was calm, and his injuries had already healed.
"cure."
As the voice of the old door spirit fell, ten rays of healing light fell on everyone, restoring the injuries and physical strength of the ten people to their prime.
"Phew...it feels much better."
After being healed by the old door spirit, everyone suddenly felt that their physical strength had returned to its peak.
"Ahem, the five victors, please come and accept the opportunity."
The old door spirit said.
Accept the opportunity!
"Oh my god, mother-in-law, it seems that you won't have a share this time."
Lu Ying said to Drunk Girl with a proud look on his face, his chin almost lifted to the sky.
"Damn it, if it weren't for my pig teammates, how could I lose?"
The drunk woman looked ugly and cursed in a low voice.
"Xiaotian, you did a good job."
Su Bujin smiled and rubbed Galutian's head, and then rubbed Galutian's head into a mess.
"Oh, it's all my fault for being careless. I thought I had a chance to win and ignored the situation in the bottom lane."
Su Feinian sighed with regret.
He was regretful because he paid too much attention to the situation here at the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon King. If he could have looked at the map more, he wouldn't have had his house stolen.
"May I ask what the opportunity is that senior is talking about?"
Su Tianzi asked.
Everyone also pricked up their ears.
What are you here for?
Isn’t it just for the chance?
"Whatever you want, I will give it to you if it is available here."
The old door spirit said.
Is this still possible?
This was the first time Su Bujin had heard of such an opportunity.
So proud.
"I want a magic weapon, a magic weapon suitable for assassins. It doesn't need to be too high, just level eight."
Luying was the first to say.
Everyone was a little speechless.
Isn’t level eight magic weapon considered high?
"Well, the eighth-level magic weapon... There is indeed an explosive magic weapon here, which is very suitable for assassins to use. Let's see how it goes." Xuanxuan Shuba
A ball of light fell into Lu Ying's hand.
"This is........"
Lu Ying looked at the ball of light in his hand with a surprised expression on his face.
"What is it, show me."
The drunken lady came over, wanting to see what magic weapon was inside this ball of light.
"What are you looking at? Let's talk about it when we get back."
Lu Ying quickly put the things away, fearing that Drunk Lady would see them.
"Tch, who cares? It's as if I can still snatch it from you."
The drunk girl rolled her eyes and said.
"How's it going? Are you satisfied?"
asked the old door spirit.
"I'm satisfied. This thing suits me right away."
Lu Ying said with a smile on his face.
The drunk girl next to him glared at him with contempt.
Next it was Lu Weiliang's turn.
Lu Weiliang said: "I want an artifact with dark attributes."
Artifact.
The artifact is not a magic weapon above the ninth level magic weapon.
There are strong and weak artifacts. Strong artifacts are stronger than ninth-level magical weapons, while weak artifacts are weaker than eighth-level magical weapons.
This is also the reason why Lu Ying did not want a divine weapon, but chose an eighth-level magic weapon.
Some artifacts may not be as powerful as level eight magic weapons.
"Dark-type artifacts...I really don't have these here. I follow Lord Shennong and believe in the path of perfection. Things like darkness and evil properties, I don't have here."
The old door spirit said.
"but......."
The conversation changed and the old door spirit continued.
"I have a pair of black phoenix wings here. I wonder if you would like them?"
Dark Phoenix?
Lu Weiliang frowned, obviously he had never heard of this name.
"Dark Phoenix!"
Hearing this name, Su Feinian's eyelids jumped sharply.
Su Bujin was still sharp-eyed, rolled his eyes, and quickly asked Su Feinian: "Does fellow Taoist Feinian know the origin of this black phoenix?"
Su Feinian knew that Su Bujin was helping Lu Weiliang to inquire about the Black Phoenix. He did not hide anything. He nodded and said, "Since Miss Bujin asked, let me tell you. The Black Phoenix is also one of the ancient mythical beasts." One, it became extinct in modern times, and at that time it ranked third among the races of mythical beasts in the Western Continent, and the Black-feathered Dragon Bird is the descendant who inherited its bloodline."
Once ranked third among the mythical beast races!
Su Feinian said with envy: "This is a good thing."
The mythical beast races in recent times were stronger than those in modern times, and the bloodline of Black Phoenix was naturally stronger than Tian Linglong.
Who wouldn't envy him?
"Of course I do."
After listening to what Su Feinian said, Lu Weiliang nodded.
"good."
As the voice fell, a pair of pure black wings appeared in front of Lu Weiliang out of thin air.
The pure black wings exude pure darkness, even purer than the dark power of the eight-winged black dragon!
The moment he appeared, Lu Weiliang felt his blood boiling.
The ultimate power of darkness!
"Thank you, senior."
With fiery eyes, Lu Weiliang retracted the wings of the black phoenix, and at the same time glanced at Drunken Mother provocatively.
"Damn it, you still dare to mess with me!"
The drunken girl almost died of anger. She was very upset when Lu Ying got an eighth-level magic weapon. Seeing Lu Weiliang being so provocative, she almost wanted to go up and slap her twice.
He is obviously not his opponent, but it makes him hate him so much.
