Chapter 43 Magic Gate Flag

A little down from the high platform, Han Yuan and his party were already stepping not far from the flag. Although they did not have the forbidden power of those golden people before, they naturally stopped when they came here.

"This thing also seems to be a magic weapon. It should be powerful to put it here at will like this, right?" Just look, thinking about what happened along the way, Bai Wenjing will never believe that this thing will be an ordinary thing.

Han Yuan didn't know if he heard Bai Wenjing's words, but just raised his eyes to look at the flag.

It is said to be a flag. Naturally, it can't just be so spread on the ground, and the flagpole is also a must. The flagpole is only ten feet long and as thick as a walnut. It is bright and silver-colored. It looks like iron and wood. There are some fine scales on it. Each piece is only the size of a small nail cover. There is a sharp edge on one side of the ground, which makes the flagpole stand firmly there.

In fact, there are not many exposed parts of the flagpole, and only a few paragraphs below can let people see what it is. Looking up, it is the flag that hangs naturally. At this time, the wind is powerless, and the flag has been piled together. I can't see what it looks like. I can only see that the black and purple flag cloth is a little strange.

"Black and purple, fine gluttony patterns... Is it 'yin Rob'?"

Although this flag is not yet powerful, Fan Baobao is a big disciple after all. Based on his original knowledge, he has already guessed about this flag cloth. The most important thing is that if it is really what he thinks, this flag is likely to be a magic weapon.

Yang Luobu, also known as Tianluobu, was born on a cloudy month and a cloudy day in the year. Yuanyin is still in the Yin** blood. It is made of the precious silk spitted by the 'Xuanyin ice silkworm' in the north when it is cloudy. After being clothed, it is buried in dozens of meters deep underground. When it is taken out in the Yin year, it can become a treasure. The power depends on the length of burial time, at least 100 years!

Although this cloth is not the best material in the magic door, it is very strange that the refining process is so complicated. It is said that after becoming a treasure, water and fire are invulnerable, knives and guns are invable, which can prevent real inflammation and forging, and the cloth surface is still as cool as usual.

Although Fan Baobao guessed that this cloth might be a "yin Rob", he was thinking about it and didn't say it. Looking at the other people, it didn't even find this point. After all, there are too many things in the Devil's Gate, useful and useless, so many ordinary people can't remember them one by one. If it weren't for the producer of this thing. The law is special, even Fan Baobao, a demon, may not be recognized at a glance.

As a flag, the flag cloth may first be a thing of the magic door, so it can't be said that it is unreasonable to guess that it is a magic treasure.

Several people looked at the flag for a while and looked at the six-finger demon king, but she didn't care about others. She just stood aside silently. The demon spirit on her body had already manifested and two points. One gold and one black had hidden into two spirit birds, and they collided with each other from time to time, which was a little entangled.

"It's not convenient for my demon king to take action at this time. If it's convenient for you..." Kuluo said to the hundred-eye demon king without waiting for someone to speak.

"Okay, then I'll do it!"

Although he got a golden man before, he was also a small gain. Compared with Han Yuan, the Hundred-eye Demon King was still a little unhappy. If it hadn't been for the six-finger demon king to support Han Yuan, I'm afraid he would have taken action to rob him. Now that he has another chance to get treasure, how can he be polite?

"Ha ha." Looking at the demonstration and showing off, Han Yuan ignored the malice in his eyes and simply retreated to show off. At the same time, he also pulled away the people around him away.

Seeing Han Yuan's "showing weakness", the hundred-eye demon king felt much happier, but he couldn't see it. While Han Yuan pulled everyone away, Kuluo also silently retreated behind the six-finger demon king. Fan Baobao leaned in the direction of the six-finger demon king without moving, and the expression on his face was still very gentle.

"You, try it first, and then I'll take action." The Hundred-eyed Demon King is also not stupid. Although he was greedy for the baby, he still knew how to be careful. He didn't say that he would do it himself immediately, so he had ordered Zhao Bingwen beside him.

Among the group, the most unlucky person may be Zhao Bingwen. Although he and Fan Baobao are isolated, compared with Fan Baobao, he appears to be more pitiful. As a famous disciple of the right family, he has fallen to dancing with the demon king. He has already looked down on himself a little, so he can talk along the way. He said less and less, and only buried the resentment in his heart.

Although Zhao Bingwen could see Han Yuan's actions clearly, he only thought that he was giving in. He felt that he was "one side" of the Hundred-eye Demon King, so he was not in a hurry to get out of the way. He happened to be seen by the Hundred-Mout Demon King and pulled to explore the way.

As Zhao Bingwen himself thinks, his only backer now is only a hundred-eye demon king. He will never ask Han to help him. In this way, no matter how much he doesn't want to dance with the demon, he has to listen to the words of the Hundred Eyes Demon King. After all, he still wants to live.

With a little hesitation, Zhao Bingwen took a few steps forward. When he got closer to the flag, he stopped again and cast a magic formula in his hand.

Zhao Bingwen may have some problems with his head, but he will not be stupid enough to grab the flag directly with his hand. The magic formula in his hand changed repeatedly, and a true qi flew out, and then turned into a rope like the magic weapon he had made before, and went straight towards the flag.

"Hu~"

"!?"

Originally, everything was calm, and there was no difference at all, but after the rope condensed by Zhao Bingwen's true air flew away, there was a gust of gloomy wind. Even people like Han Yuan and others obviously felt a sudden chill on their bodies. Before they had time to experience the feeling, everyone watched the black flag unfold with a sound, and the black light in front of them. Then they went to see that the flag cloth had slowly fallen, but Zhao Bingwen, who was standing in front of it, had disappeared. Han Yuan pulled the crowd back again until he retreated to a place close to the position of Kuluo.

"...I didn't see it wrong just now, did I?" Fan Baobao's face looked a little whiter than before, and he also retreated carefully and wanted to get closer to the six-finger demon king.

In fact, when he retreated at the earliest, it was not just because he was afraid of the Hundred Eyes Demon King, but more that he had thought of it for a long time. This magic weapon should be very powerful. This is really not a difficult thing to imagine. Just look at each of the four golden people below has the strength of nearly infancy, but without means, you should be able to guess that the above two things must be stronger. However, only a few people can see how much power there is. Fan Baobao is one, and Han is another.

"What I saw on it at a glance was... Zhu Jiuyin?" With Zimu Zhizhu, although it was just a blink of an eye, Han Yuan had seen that there was a strange dragon pattern painted on the flag, but it was only a moment of effort and could not be seen carefully, which was a little uncertain.

The cultivation of the Hundred-eye Demon King is higher than that of Han Yuan, and naturally he can see it more clearly, but what he saw was not the dragon, but how Zhao Bingwen was involved in the flag.

His face was black and red. Looking back, everyone had retreated far. Fan Baobao just looked at him and just smiled. Without any more movements, he did not appear to be as obedient as Zhao Bingwen. It was decided that he would rather offend the Hundred-eyed Demon King than never try the power of the flag.

"Hmm!"

Seeing that Fan Baobao was so disobedient, the Hundred-Eye Demon King just looked at him and snorted coldly, and his eyes flashed with a blue demon light, which stabbed Fan Bao's heart. Seeing that he had internal injury, he no longer careed him.

The Hundred-eye Demon King is conceited, but he is not stupid. Just after the flag was unfolded, he could already feel that the flag was a treasure. Although he didn't know what grade it was, he could see that there was a "spirit" in the treasure!

"It's useless to call those waste tests. It's better to waste that time than to do it myself. Treasure weapons... I think I've been practicing for nearly a thousand years, and I haven't touched any treasure tools. At present, this is a great opportunity from God. I'm going to decide this thing!"

The demon spirit is vertical and horizontal, and the body of the hundred-eye demon king has been completely shrouded in it. I feel that the breath inside has changed. Even Han Yuan can't help but change color slightly. He only sighs that none of these demon kings is indeed screaming in vain.