Alien Lord

After a long time, Lin Ze looked at the numerous immortals and other treasures in front of him, and then looked at the storage bag held in his hand. From time to time, excitement and the light of this trip flashed in his eyes. A trace of annoyance in the operation was left behind, and only joy was left. .

If it weren’t the right place here, Lin Ze could not help shouting to let out the joy in his heart.

"Su Zhe ah Su Zhe, you can now be the captain of the transport team, hehe..." Lin Zexin was secretly happily, and also gave Su Zhe one and Jiang //Letter//Long title of transport captain.

At this time, the storage bags that were still full of Baoguang gathered together and regained the normal appearance and color before, but this time, Lin Ze will not underestimate this humble cloth bag.

Lin Ze was delighted to play for a while, and then he reluctantly hung it around his waist.

With the sound of "Boom!", the storage bag was just brought to Lin Ze's waist, and a pair of Lin Ze's pockets were fused together. It didn't look conspicuous at all, just like there was only Like a pocket.

It's just that Lin Ze's mental strength can be clearly seen, there is actually a pocket and a storage bag.

Seeing such intimate changes in the storage bag, Lin Ze was very satisfied.

At the same time, when Lin Ze was in the body, he felt that his waist was straight, and his grades seemed to have become higher.

To be honest, Lin Ze came in Xuanyin's tomb and was really thinking about preparing for some storage. With the strength of Xuanyin's master, there must be storage equipment in it.

It was only then that Lin Ze thought about looking for these equipment from the treasure house of Xuanyin Master, but did not expect to find such storage equipment from the incoming warrior.

Now Su Zhe directly sent Lin Ze a storage bag, and some of the ideas in Lin Ze's mind were completely activated.

"Su Zhe has storage bags on his body, as should Gu Xiyao before him. So, do those Zongmen's core children have storage bags on them?" Lin Ze's brain quickly turned around.

"Also, if there is no storage bag, these people can't bring many treasures here, and many treasures can't be seen by others, otherwise, it will definitely cause some competition, and now there are storage bags If these two problems do not exist, therefore, these core children will have storage equipment on them, so I will encounter such core children later, then..."

Lin Ze put his idea on the core children of these sects. This is a good opportunity to collect storage equipment. Lin Ze wants to find such a good opportunity again. It is extremely difficult.

"I don't take the initiative to provoke most of the core disciples who are decent, but, those who are in the Dao Dao......... Well, it's such a pleasant decision!" Lin Ze quickly made up his mind.

As long as those decent disciples do not take the initiative to find themselves, Lin Ze will not count them, but if they take the initiative to provoke Lin Ze, then Lin Ze will not be polite to them.

After making up his mind, Lin Ze's right hand waved these immortals and other treasures in front of him. All of these things were suddenly taken into the world of plane seeds by Lin Ze.

Then, Lin Ze waved his hand and put up the formation, stood up, prepared to start again, and headed towards the destination.

From the past few days, Lin Ze felt that it was really abnormal now. First, the number of ordinary warriors nearby was directly reduced by seven or eight layers.

Before Lin Ze’s sense of power, he could ‘see’ a lot of warriors in the vicinity, but now, as Lin Ze gets deeper into the tomb, the number of warriors he ‘sees’ becomes less and less.

Then even Gu Xiyao and Feng Yan appeared one after another. Lin Ze believed that there would definitely be no reason for this.

Originally, Lin Ze had his own destination, so he pretended not to know, because Lin Ze did not want to be troublesome, let alone participate in it, but, after getting the storage bag on Su Zhe and making a new decision, Lin Ze had the idea of ​​going through the muddy water this time.

Some things in this world really seem to be doomed.

Here Lin Ze had just moved to participate, and a roaring explosion came from afar, and then Lin Ze saw a smoke rising in the distance, with an orange flame in between, In the end, Lin Ze felt a strong qi wave again. Obviously, a fierce battle was happening there.

Seeing this situation, Lin Ze's thoughts turned around, and suddenly a sparrow's heart was born.

At the next moment, Lin Ze's whole person was like an arrow away from the string.

His speed was so fast that he didn't even notice that there was a fat squirrel under the big tree where he was going through a lot of hardships and twists and turns for a long time before he finally returned home. His movement was frightened, and with a click, he fell from the tree again.

Lying on the soft pile of fallen leaves, the fat squirrel was sadly thinking about whether he should abandon this house and change to a safer nest. This is the second time today!

Lin Ze didn't care about the little fat squirrel who wanted to move in his heart at this time. All his mental energy had been put into the battle not far away.

When approaching the place of battle, Lin Ze mobilized the technique of tortoise breathing, concentrating on his breath, and the whole person did not dare to be distracted.

Fifty meters away from the land of fierce fighting, he realized that he wanted to be the Siskin, but I was afraid that it would not be realized, because there were many people in this fight, and there were three parties, and None of these people are fuel-efficient lamps, including the one that Lin Ze avoided before.

"Feng Yan and Huo Mingyuan, what are you two trying to do after chasing Lao Tzu?" a ragged, sickly monk shouted loudly.

Huo Mingyuan directly smiled coldly and sneered: "Wu Ren, leave the treasures you got before, maybe I will let you get a way of life otherwise, otherwise, oh!"

Another Feng Yan didn't respond at this time, as if he didn't care about the words of the two, and his face was still cold and light.

"Hahaha..." Wu Ren seemed to hear something extremely ridiculous, and he just laughed loudly: "Huo Mingyuan, you are really naive, do you know what Lao Tzu got?"

"What is it?" Huo Mingyuan couldn't help asking, and was very curious about what Wu Ren got.

"Hahahaha........, Huo Mingyuan, you really robbed without knowing anything, hahaha, dared to participate without knowing the details, Huo Mingyuan, Huo Mingyuan, you are not afraid of nibbling Teeth." Wu Ren looked at Huo Mingyuan sarcastically.

Wu Ren's merciless words directly made Huo Mingyuan's face ashamed of Hongcheng.

"Humph! Little nonsense, Wu Ren, do you really pay or not?" Huo Mingyuan blushed and became angry.

Lin Zewen, who was hiding aside, was also stunned. Seeing this, they seemed to be fighting for something.

What's even more funny is that Huo Mingyuan seems to know that he really doesn't even know the specific treasure, so he just ran for it.

"This Huo Mingyuan is really not afraid of death!" Lin Ze thought secretly.

The treasures that Feng Yan and theirs value so much are absolutely extraordinary.

Such a thing, once involved, the danger will rise greatly, and death is a very simple matter, so Lin Ze would say that Huo Mingyuan is very bold.

"Don't pay? I don't even get Huo Mingyuan's turn even if I want to hand it over. You are the oldest, huh!" Wu Ren also replied with a disdainful look, and he looked at the side with a provocative meaning until now. Feng Yan said nothing.

Just as Huo Mingyuan's face was white and white, a sudden icy voice sounded.

"Leave the Thousand Demon streamers, you two, live, otherwise..."

Huo Mingyuan, Wu Ren, and Lin Ze in the dark, all looked at Feng Yan with their voices.

Feng Yan made the speech just now.

Lin Ze knows that this woman is extremely strong, but she never imagined that when she faced a strong man like Wu Renhe or Huo Mingyuan~www.ltnovel.com~ it was still such a strong one, so she didn't save face.

Even after Lin Ze listened, there was something uncomfortable in his heart.

"This Feng Yan's heart is very cold!" Lin Ze thought secretly.

Huo Mingyuan was extremely uncomfortable with Feng Yan's words, but, soon, his attention was quickly diverted from his discomfort.

"Thousand Demon streamers?" Huo Mingyuan's complexion changed a little at first, and then showed a hint of greed.

As for Wu Ren on one side, his face was as dark as the bottom of the pot at this time. At the next moment, he turned his hands over and pulled out two large-level, high-grade, high-quality knives in his waist, holding them tightly in his hands.

Wu Ren knew that Feng Yan had revealed the secret of Qianmo streamer, then Huo Mingyuan would not give up, so the next battle would be even more cruel.

Lin Ze was also secretly surprised at this time, because he also knew that these thousand demon streamers were not mere mortals, as long as they were in the Chu Kingdom and the martial arts in several surrounding countries, they had not heard of its name. of.

Qianmoban is a terrestrial soldier of the third rank, but whether it is from the perspective of the sect gate or from the standpoint of the warrior, it is more important than some famous heavenly soldiers. , Because Thousand Demon streamers have been psychic.

Psychic level basalts are different from general basalts. Although they still follow the stratification method of basalts, when psychic bastions are refined, they combine the spirits of barbarians at the Grand Master level. Therefore, such a black soldier will inherit some magical powers of the wild beasts.

Although the strengths and weaknesses are different, the application is also different, but psychic soldiers do not simply judge the strength of the power by the level of the class.

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