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Chapter 1302 Thousand Demons

After a long time, Lin Ze looked at the numerous pills and other treasures in front of him, and then at the storage bag held in his hand, his eyes flashed from time to time with excitement and a light of worthlessness. A trace of annoyance from the previous Cute Art was long forgotten, leaving only a heart full of joy...

If it weren't for the fact that this place was not a suitable place, Lin Ze would have wished to scream to vent his joy.

"Su Zhe, Su Zhe, you can become a transportation captain now, hehe..." Lin Ze was secretly happy and called Su Zhe the same name as the transportation captain.

At this time, the storage bag that was already full of treasure light had glory and returned to its usual appearance and color. However, at this time, Lin Ze would no longer underestimate this inconspicuous cloth bag.

Lin Ze played with it happily for a while before he reluctantly hung it around his waist.

With a "buzz!", the storage bag was just taken to Lin Ze's waist, and the pockets on Lin Ze's top were merged together, which didn't look conspicuous at all, as if there was only one pocket there.

However, Lin Ze's mental power can be clearly seen, and there is actually a pocket and a storage bag.

Lin Ze was very satisfied when he saw such thoughtful changes in the storage bag.

At the same time, Lin Ze, who was in the storage bag, suddenly felt that his waist was straight and his grade seemed to have become higher.

To be honest, Lin Ze came into Xuanyin Tomb to find some storage preparations. With the strength of Master Xuanyin, there will definitely be storage equipment here.

But at that time, Lin Ze thought about finding these equipment from Master Xuanyin’s treasure house, and did not think about finding such storage equipment from the warriors who came in.

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

"Su Zhe has a storage bag on his body, and Gu Xiyao should have it on his body before. So, do the core children of those sects have storage bags on their bodies?" Lin Ze's mind was spinning rapidly.

"Yes, if there is no storage bag, these people will not bring many treasures here, and many treasures cannot be seen by others, otherwise it will definitely cause a fight. Now with storage bags, these two problems will not exist. Therefore, these core children will have storage equipment. So, if I meet such core children in the future, then..."

Lin Ze made his mind to the core children of these sects. This is a good opportunity to collect storage equipment. It would be extremely difficult for Lin Ze to find such a good opportunity.

"At most, I don't take the initiative to provoke the core disciples of famous sects, but those people in the devil's way... well, that's a happy decision!" Lin Ze quickly made up his mind.

As long as those decent disciples do not take the initiative to come to him, Lin Ze will not plot against them. However, if they take the initiative to provoke Lin Ze, Lin Ze will not be polite to them.

After making up his mind, Lin Ze waved his right hand at the elixirs and other treasures in front of him, and suddenly, these things were taken into the plane seed world by Lin Ze.

Then, Lin Ze waved his hand and put away the formation, stood up, ready to set off again and head towards his destination.

Judging from the previous few days, Lin Ze felt that it was really abnormal now. First, the number of ordinary warriors nearby was reduced by seven or eight levels.

Before, Lin Ze could "see" many warriors moving nearby in his sensation, but now, as Lin Ze penetrated deeper into the tomb, the fewer and fewer warriors he "sees".

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 it because Lin Ze didn't want to be too much, let alone participate in it. However, after getting the storage bag on Su Zhe and making a new decision, Lin Ze had the idea of ​​taking this muddy water.

Some things in this world really seem to be destined.

Lin Ze had just thought of participating, and a roaring explosion came from afar. Then Lin Ze saw a stream of smoke rising from the distance, mixed with orange-red flames in the middle. Finally, Lin Ze felt a strong fluctuation of true energy. It was obvious that a fierce battle was happening there.

Seeing this situation, Lin Ze changed his mind and suddenly felt like an oriole.

The next moment, Lin Ze's whole body disappeared from the spot with an "swoosh".

His speed was so fast that he didn't notice that there was a fat squirrel under the big tree where he was, who had worked so hard that he had been tortured for a long time before he finally returned home. He was once again frightened by the roar of his light skills and his movements, and then fell from the tree with a click.

Lying on the soft fallen leaves, the fat squirrel was thinking sadly, should he abandon this residence and change to a safer nest, this is the second time today!

Lin Ze did not have the leisure to care about the tiny fat squirrel who wanted to move in his heart. All his energy had been devoted to the battle not far away.

When approaching the battle, Lin Ze used the turtle breathing technique and tried his best to restrain his breathing, and he did not dare to be distracted at all.

When he arrived fifty meters away from the fierce battle, he realized that his idea of ​​becoming the oriole was probably not fulfilled, because there were many people in front of him this time, including three parties, and these people were not a good deal of fuel, among which was the one Lin Ze avoided before.

"Feng Yan, Huo Mingyuan, why are you two chasing me to death?" A ragged monk shouted angrily.

Huo Mingyuan smiled coldly and sneered: "Wu Ren, leave the treasure you got before. Maybe I will let you live a life like this, otherwise... Humph!"

The other Feng Yan didn't respond at this time, as if she didn't care about the two of them, and her face still looked cold and light.

"Hahaha..." Wu Ren seemed to hear something extremely ridiculous, and laughed out loud: "Huo Mingyuan, are you really naive. Do you know what I get?"

"What?" Huo Mingyuan couldn't help but ask, and was also very curious about what Wu Ren got.

"Hahahaha... Huo Mingyuan, you really don't know anything and you're going to snatch it. Hahaha, if you don't know the details, you dare to participate. Huo Mingyuan, Huo Mingyuan, you are not afraid of getting toothed." Wu Ren looked at Huo Mingyuan with a sarcastic look on his face and said.

Wu Ren's merciless words made Huo Mingyuan's face blushed.

"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense, Wu Ren, are you going to do it?" Huo Mingyuan said in anger.

Lin Ze, who was hiding beside him, was also stunned when he heard the situation. Judging from the situation, they seemed to be competing for something.

What's even more funny is that Huo Mingyuan seemed to have really not even knowing what the specific treasure was, so he ran to compete for it.

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

A treasure that can be valued so much by Feng Yan and the others is definitely not ordinary.

Once such a thing is involved, the danger will increase greatly. Death is very simple, so Lin Ze said that Huo Mingyuan is very bold.

"Thank you? Even if I want to give it, it won't be your turn. Huo Mingyuan, who are you, Humph!" Wu Ren replied with a disdainful look on his face. After saying that, his eyes still looked at Feng Yan, who still said nothing.

Just as Huo Mingyuan's face was filled with blue and white, suddenly, a very cold sound rang out.

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

Huo Mingyuan, Wu Ren, and Lin Ze in the dark all looked at Feng Yan when he heard the sound.

Feng Yan's speech was the cold words just now.

Lin Ze knew that this woman was extremely strong, but she never expected that when facing a strong man like Wu Renhe or Huo Mingyuan, she would still be so strong and would not save face.

Even after hearing this, Lin Ze felt a little unhappy.

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

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

"Thousand Demon Banner?" Huo Mingyuan's face changed drastically, and then he showed a hint of greed.

As for Wu Ren on the side, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot at this time. The next moment, he flipped his hands and pulled out two top-level Xuan-level third-grade quality big knives on his waist and held them tightly in his hand.

Wu Ren knew that Feng Yan leaked the secret of the Thousand Demon Banner, so Huo Mingyuan would not give up even further, so the next battle would be even more cruel.

Lin Ze was also secretly surprised at this time, because he knew that this Thousand Demon Banner was not an ordinary thing. As long as it was a warrior in Chu State and several surrounding countries, he had never heard of its name.

The Thousand Demon Banner is a third-grade mysterious soldier at the Earth level. However, whether from the perspective of the sect or from the personal standpoint of the warrior, it is much more important than some famous heavenly mysterious soldiers, because the Thousand Demon Banner is already spiritually connected.

The psychic-level Xuan soldiers are different from the ordinary Xuan soldiers. Although they still use the hierarchical division method of Xuan soldiers, since the psychic-level Xuan soldiers merge the essence of the matriarch-level wild beasts when they are refined, such Xuan soldiers will inherit the original magical powers of some wild beasts.
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