MTL - Unparalleled Emperor-Chapter 27 Void bracelet

Wang Junfei was so angry that he was a little bit successful, but who knew that he had killed a coffin in the middle of the road. What is even more annoying is that the coffin is about to be killed by him, and he has come out before he sees him as a dead person. The boy, and with a treasure to kill.

He tried to tweak the twelve silver needles, and the silver needles were shaking. However, when the fluctuations of the purple light pagoda were at their strongest, they would not be able to move out to meet the enemy at one and a half.

He gnashed his teeth, his palms violently rotated, and a small amount of energy rushed out of his body, forming a bronze beast, lifelike, smashing the energy of the fierce chest, and the vacuum of the shock was breaking.

"It's this trick!" Dao Ling's eyelids jumped, and it was cold and cold. His fists were clenched and filled with the stars again. Now Wang Junfei is almost out of order. He can't play much power.

"Give me to death!" Wang Junfei yelled, the roaring cow snarled, trampled in the air, unusually fierce, if it was hit by the claws of the bull, it was not dead or hurt.

The Dao Ling sinks, the golden fists burst into the glory, and slammed up, and the golden blood burst into the air. This is a slamming force, and the bulls are banging together.

During the burst of energy, the toil of the Dao Ling shook, and the purple pagoda that suppressed the silver needle returned to its position, hanging over the top of his head, draping down a purple energy, wrapped in the flesh.

When I was just finished, the front was completely blasted. The bulls and the fists banged together, and the terrible waves broke out. The whole ancient cave seemed to collapse, and a large piece of stone was rolled around, and then the broken smashed. .

The energy in the body of the Dao Lin was exhausted. He took out the **** Dan and directly ate it and madly refining it.

"Give me a life!" Wang Junfei's head was squandered, and his grievances were so sullen, his pale face was incomparable, and he went to the sky where the dust smoke rolled.

Turbulent, a fist that radiates the golden glow, accompanied by the bells of the bones rubbing, from the dust.

"What?" Wang Junfei was shocked and stepped back and forth, but his speed was too slow, and the golden fist suddenly slammed into his chest.

"Cough.." He poured out a large blood, and the whole chest was blasted. His fearful eyes looked at the teenager who was coming. A scalp numb: "I am Wang Junfei of the Wang family. What do you want?"

"Send you on the road!" Dao Ling's nephew was cold, his feet slammed down, and Wang Junfei almost blew open.

"You, you are looking for death, you have a big event, I told you that you let me go, or else no one can save you, the Wang family is not something you can provoke." Wang Junfei gnawed his teeth, feeling that he was dying It is.

"Hey, when you sent someone to kill me, you are relaxed. Now it is asking for mercy!" Dao Ling sneered, he is not a kind-hearted person. He respects him and respects him. If someone mourns his persecution, It must be ten times as much as it is!

Killing Wang Junfei, Dao Ling took a deep breath and suppressed the weakness of the body. He spent a lot of time in the war. He sat down hard.

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"Little guy, just thanks to you." Dao Ling grinned and held the coffin in his arms and licked its head.

"Oh." The spirit is screaming, it is here from birth, and has not been in contact with outsiders, so you can't spit out words, the little claws are waving, the furry claws point to the twelve silver needles on the ground. .

"Go, I want to give it to you." Dao Ling laughed, this high spirit of spirituality, is estimated to be some kind of heaven and earth.

The lingering rushed over, the small claws picked up a silver needle, and the mouth opened and spit out a white mist. The twelve silver needles floated beside it, blooming a ray of sunshine, and its small claws were lit with silver needles. It’s a great time to play, and it’s a pretty look.

Dao Ling sat on the ground to recover for a while, then rummaged through Wang Junfei, his brow suddenly wrinkled, how did he have nothing?

"No, there is no token in Wang Ling. Since he is the leader, his identity is so high. It is estimated that the token is on him. He definitely wants to win the first!"

The mind of Dao Ling turned. After thinking for a while, his eyes stared at the only silver bracelet in Wang Junfei's arms. His eyes lit up and he snorted: "Is this the legendary void bracelet?"

The empty bag can store things, which are made from the treasures of the ancient and fierce beasts. This thing can be said to be very cherished.

The void bracelet, or the void ring, is made from the void stone. It is said that this ore can be found in the sky, or in some special areas.

His heart is hot. I have seen it in ancient books. The void bracelets need to recognize the Lord. But now Wang Junfei has been damaged. This thing is nothing.

His fingertips bloomed in a golden mantle, surging on a silver bracelet. The bracelet slid out of the mysterious wave. The silver bracelet he looked at suddenly saw the silver bracelet become a separate space.

"It's a virtual bracelet!" Dao Ling's small face was a surprise. This thing is very cherished. It is extremely difficult to buy money. He did not expect this Wang Junfei to have such a treasure.

Oh la la!

A lot of things landed, the ears of the coffin shook, and the small claws that were playing with the silver needles were stiff, and the big eyes looked at a lot of things, and they rushed over.

"So much!" Dao Ling sucked in the air, and there were more than one hundred and thirty tokens in his eyes. How many people this guy ransacked.

He has a token, and there are some ore in it, but compared with the ore in Dao Ling, the gap is quite large, and many of them are useless.

"It seems that the artifacts are in the hands of the big family. There are not many." Dao Ling rummaged through the pile of things, he grinned, but he was very happy to harvest the silver bracelet. This thing is very rare, and it will carry things in the future. More convenient.

"Oh..." the coffin shouted, waving a small paw and pointing at his little head. It was a purple flower standing on it, sprinkling a layer of purple cloud smoke.

"This is also a treasure." Dao Ling glanced at it. This purple flower is a kind of cherished treasure, which is quite extraordinary.

Dao Ling got up and went to the psychic fruit. After picking up the fruit, he noticed that the coffin wiped his mouth and his mouth was stunned. He immediately enjoyed it and handed a psychic fruit to it. The cicada smelled a few mouthfuls. The claws hold the fruit, and the big red eyes wander for a while and take a sip.

"Waste." Dao Ling was speechless for a while. This psychic fruit has a great effect on the realm of the spirit. This is a kind of heaven and earth, and the value can be compared with the purple heart rhyme. Such a waste.

Immediately, his gaze looked into the ancient cave, and took a deep breath and walked inside.

The spirits screamed at the fruit, and the ruby ​​eyes flickered with joy. When they saw the Dao Ling walking inside the ancient cave, its eyes overflowed and feared, and the strange screams.

Hearing the sound, Dao Ling turned his head and saw the nervous look. He frowned slightly and said in his heart: "Opportunities and dangers are all adjacent. If this kind of romance is let go, you can't find the beast in the future." Real blood."

He sat down and began to breathe the energy of the heavens and earth to restore his strength. After half an hour, he recovered to the peak, and he went out to the purple light pagoda.

The coffin stood in the same place and hesitated for a while. He also sacrificed twelve silver needles and carefully followed him behind him. www.novelbuddy.com~ The inside of the ancient cave was very dark, and the scorpion of the tomb exudes Jinhui, surrounded by scenery. Just like white, there are a lot of gravel on the ground, it looks very messy.

After walking for a while, Dao Ling picked up a shovel stuck in the dirt, and there was a lot of rust on it. His eyes were weird, and his eyes fixed on the rock wall for a while, and you could see the traces of the potholes.

“There is a mine hole.” Dao Ling said with amazement: “And some people are mining here, it is estimated that there are some years, but how can there be blood in the mine?”

The look of Dao Ling were inconspicuous, and the heart was more vigilant. It was too enchanting, and he climbed to the peak with his breath, and began to follow the attraction of the swallowing of the heavens and walked inside.

The space inside is gradually enlarged. This mine is very large, and the internal atmosphere is faint and cold.

The coffin was very scared, and the ruby-like eyes fluttered around. It stood on the shoulders of the tomb, and the cold hair suddenly stood upside down and screamed: "Oh..."

"What?" Dao Ling's body swelled out of the glare of Jinhui, bathed in the hot blood, and the eyes burst like lightning, and suddenly felt a cold breath rolled over.

"Roll!" Dao Ling sipped, his fist slammed up and slammed into the air, which was like a black cloud smashed by him.

It was like a haze, and it was glued to his skin like a skeleton of the bones, and it was drilled into the body.

With a bang, the sound of the thunder in the Dao Ling was loud, and the golden energy burst into bursts. The smoldering gas that was poured into the body was wiped out.

"What is this ghost thing?" Dao Ling's fist was clenched. The breath was very cold. If it wasn't that he was full of blood, it was estimated to have been wiped out.

His vigilant eyes looked around, and when he noticed a figure, his face was amazed and his breath was more intense.