Chapter 149 A Big Wine Jar
The second update, please collect and recommend.
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The scene was dead. This guy was too arrogant. Standing in front of him was a little overlord of the magical realm. Wherever he went, he was a respected figure. The young man in front of him is obviously a mortal, but his tone is extremely rampant, as if he is the real master here.
"This brother said it well. Anyway, I'm dead. It's better to bet once. This is the heavenly magic charm refined by my own hand. As long as the mana is sufficient, it can be used infinitely." The disciple of Xuanjimen opened his mouth and spit out a treasure with a big palm and a soft light. This is a symbol made of unknown leather, which is full of clear and mysterious lines, and the light is emitted from the lines.
Lin Feng didn't even look at it. He stretched out his hand and disappeared to his wrist, where he was wearing a spiritual weapon storage bracelet.
"Spiritual weapon? This brother, you were able to open the storage artifact just now. Aren't you a mortal?
"Ha ha, it doesn't matter whether I'm a mortal or not. The important thing is that you can live." Lin Feng smiled and squinted at the middle-aged man not far away. At this time, he saw bean-sized sweat rolling down his face, and his body seemed to be under a strong pressure.
This strange scene finally attracted the attention of the disciples of Xianmen. Since the appearance of this man, the devil with divine cultivation has not been silent. This is not the style of a little hegemon.
Of course, Lin Feng understood the reason. He touched his chin and thought for a while and said, "If your mana has not been exhausted, then I won't appear easily. Unfortunately, you have a realm of cultivation at this time, but your mana has exhausted without any combat power. I'm bound to get the cultivation method of the human-level magic power to destroy the palm. If you don't know it, I'll let you see my means to draw my soul and practice.
"Who the hell are you? I believe that I must have read it correctly. Your purple mansion barrier is still there, and there is no fluctuation of mana on your body. You are obviously an ordinary mortal.
"Hehe, I don't like people who talk a lot of nonsense. Senior, kill this demon for me and devour his soul. As soon as Lin Feng's voice fell, he saw a purple thunder and lightning with the thickness of his calves. This thunder and lightning is full of irritability and destruction. This breath is really too powerful.
"The divine realm!" The disciple of Xuanjimen is a master in the early days of the Fadan Realm. Naturally, he can judge the strength of the master from thunder and lightning.
"Ah..." The middle-aged man screamed, and the blood vessels on his body suddenly burst. The boundless magic gas gushed out of his body. His hands trembled and wanted to lift it up, and a breath of suffocation rose from his body.
"No, senior, this devil is going to perform the secret of self-harm."
"There is no chance." A tall figure with thunder and lightning appeared behind the middle-aged man, and an arm wrapped in thunder and lightning directly pierced his head. The magic gas that gushed out made a 'sneer' sound under the blow of purple thunder and lightning, which soon dissipated.
A fist-sized light mass made a sharp cry of terror and flew out of the middle-aged man's body at an extremely fast speed. But the split of the king of resentment was faster. An electric light flashed in his eyes, which accurately hit the light that had escaped for thousands of meters.
The split's figure flashed, as if it had turned into a thick thunder and lightning flashed to the edge of the light mass. He reached out and wrapped it in the palm of his hand, and then disappeared into the dense mountain forest.
Seeing that everything went well, Lin Feng was satisfied. Since his debut, it seems that he can succeed in everything, which is simply good luck.
"The devil has been eliminated. You'd better leave here as soon as possible. This place is a little uneasy, and you are seriously injured. In case you meet a slightly powerful guy, maybe your life is still difficult to protect. Now that you have got the magic charm and the soul of the devil, it's done.
The Burning Sect is over, and those disciples can't make it. They only need to send a sword fairy to re-integrate this territory in a short time.
"Please wait a minute." As soon as Lin Feng was about to leave, the disciples of Xuanjimen, who had just woken up from the shock, stood up and hugged his fists with pain and struggled, "Fu Yunzi, who is in the next big world Xuanjimen, dares to ask you for help. We will have a big reward."
"Oh, it's a big reward." Lin Feng stopped and turned to look at the thirteen people. They didn't seem to be from the same sect. Five of them carried a long sword behind their backs. Three of them wore uniform tight samurai uniforms. The remaining four people carved this strange figure on the chest of their clothes like Fu Yunzi.
"You are not from the same fairy gate?"
"Your Excellency has a good vision. We are the disciples of Xuanji Gate, Sword Kill Gate, and Da Zi Zai Gate. We are all seriously injured and have no combat effectiveness. If you leave us here, we will only die. There was already a sense of pleading in Fu Yunzi's words. The lifesaver in front of him is unfathomable. The evil-looking and powerful predecessor just now seems to be his subordinate. In this way, the young man's past is ridiculous.
Lin Feng hesitated a little. These thirteen people are all disciples of Taoism. Among them, Fu Yunzi is also a master of Fadan. In case he causes unnecessary trouble for himself after saving them back, the gains are not worth the losses, although he has not taken them seriously.
"This is my storage spirit weapon. The important collections of our thirteen people are all in it. Please help me." Fu Yunzi took off a bracelet on his wrist and respectfully handed it to Lin Feng.
"Can there be elixir in it?"
"Yes."
"Is there a magic soldier in it?"
"Yes."
"Is there magic or even magic power in it?"
"There is a human-level spell hot and a human-level spell ice thorn, and there is no magic secret. I don't have the qualification to practice magic power yet.
Lin Feng took the bracelet and also put it into his storage spirit weapon. The thirteen people on the opposite side were relieved at the same time.
But Lin Feng did not answer immediately, but turned his eyes to the devil's body. If it hadn't been for Fu Yunzi's reminder, he would have almost forgotten to scrape it. A little overlord of the divine realm, it would be strange if he didn't have any treasure on him.
There was really a black bracelet on the wrist of the corpse. Lin Feng took it off rudely, then reached out to tear off the other party's clothes, groped for a few times and didn't find anything valuable before looking at the bracelet carefully with a smile.
A dark force entered the bracelet and encountered the resistance of a soul. But the owner of the bracelet is dead. How can the remaining soul record resist the attack of the dark force? It's just dozens of consecutive attacks, and then the soul record disappears.
The idea suddenly entered the bracelet space, and his smiling face immediately froze. Lin Feng had an impulse to curse. There was only one wine jar in the magic head storage bracelet of this magical realm, and the rest was nothing. The wine jar can hold at least three liters of spirits. Although the mouth of the jar is sealed, a magical breath continues to overflow from it.
This breath, this energy, Lin Feng is so familiar with it that there are bursts of dragon blood from the wine jar. Oh, my God, such a big wine jar won't pretend to be Jiaolong's blood! Lin Feng's thoughts moved, withdrew his mind, and quietly collected the devil's bracelet into the storage spirit weapon.
"Cough..." A disciple of Xuanjimen suddenly coughed a few times and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Brother, are you all right?" Fu Yunzi was a little anxious.
"Since I have received your things, of course I will take you back with me." Lin Feng smiled all over his face, and his body suddenly flew into the air.
"Flying in the flesh, is he a sword fairy?" As soon as Fu Yunzi saw Lin Feng's body flying, but there was no fluctuation in his mana, he guessed in his heart.
Lin Feng frowned, and after a series of swords and whistles, fifty or sixty divine soldiers suddenly appeared. These divine soldiers formed an impenetrable shield around Lin Feng, making it difficult for outsiders to see through the situation.
"Nuniu, summon all the poisonous beasts." If you want to take the thirteen people below back together, you have to ask the poisonous beasts for help.
The thirteen people on the ground thought that he was going to leave, but later they saw so many best soldiers and were stunned one by one. Although they are disciples of Taoism, they have never seen so many best soldiers emerge at once.
"Does he want to kill people?" After Fu Yunzi saw those swords, his heart suddenly sank.
But before he reacted, the flying swords disappeared at the same time and disappeared into the void. Instead of them are eight huge fierce beasts.
"Hss!" Thirteen people on the ground took a breath at the same time, and the backbone behind them rose a cold current.
Eight-headed and five-level fierce beasts! What the hell is going on?
"Let these fierce beasts carry you back with me."