Swish!
Xiao Chen put the body of God Nawa into the bone ring.
"He is indeed dead."
Xiao Chen looked at the empty bed and breathed a sigh of relief.
He wanted to put the god Nawa into the bone ring, and also wanted to see if this guy was completely dead.
After all, his bone ring is impenetrable to living things.
If they could get in, they would definitely die.
Then he was put into the bone ring by the bed.
However, he did not put the body of God Nawa on the bed again. Now that he was in his territory, he still wanted to be so comfortable?
What are you thinking about!
He also wants to do nothing every day and just lie in bed like a lazy fish!
Even he didn't live such a good life!
After Xiao Chen folded the bed, he took the Xuanyuan Sword and the green beads and walked around the cave again. After making sure that nothing was left out, he walked out.
When he was almost at the entrance of the cave, he thought of something and took out some things that he had previously put into the bone ring and casually put them into a black sack.
This black sack was also what he got in the cave.
I don't know what material it's made of, but it's quite sturdy, and there are a lot of weird drawings on it.
"hehe."
Xiao Chen looked at the full black sack in his hands, grinned, and walked out.
When he came out of the cave, he instantly attracted everyone's attention.
The Siamese warriors were all staring at Xiao Chen and the black sack in his hand. It was a big harvest!
Su Shiming and others also stood up and walked over.
"Third brother, what's in there?"
Without waiting for anyone to ask, Zhao Lao Mo asked impatiently.
"Not much, that's all."
Xiao Chen raised the black sack in his hand and said.
"Hmm? What are they?"
Old Demon Zhao came forward and asked.
"Don't you want to go in and take a look? It's not dangerous, you can go in and take a look."
Xiao Chen said as he gave the green bead to Zhao Lao Mo.
"Wait a minute, let me see what you have gained."
Zhao Lao Mo said, holding the green beads.
"A little gain..."
Xiao Chen smiled, opened the black sack, and took out the patinated skull from it.
He didn't plan to take this thing. It was bad enough that there were two corpses in the bone ring, but putting a skull in it would be very creepy.
He planned to figure out what this thing was and then give it to Lunwei to make him stronger.
His subordinates are so weak that it is embarrassing for him as their master.
“Is this…really?”
Zhao Lao Mo took it and asked in surprise.
"Yes, really."
Xiao Chen nodded.
"Why, you like it? If you like it, take it."
"Why would I need this thing? Even though I'm an old devil, I'm not so evil as to parade around with a skull... Besides, what use can it have?"
Old Demon Zhao shook his head, showing no interest.
"You can use it as a weapon. If anyone provokes you, you can hit him with this skull."
Xiao Chen smiled.
"Forget it."
Old Demon Zhao curled his lips.
"This... Black Skull?"
Lun Wei, who was standing next to him, obviously recognized something and his eyes widened.
"Black Skull?"
Xiao Chen was stunned. Do you really know him?
"It's...it's the Black Skull!"
The old man in black robe also cried out in surprise, this thing is actually in the hands of God Nawa?
Yes, it seems that since the disappearance of God Nava, Siam has also lost the shadow of the Black Skull.
"What is it for?"
Xiao Chen asked.
"One of the most precious treasures of the Black Clothes lineage. The Flying Head Spell is based on it..."
Lun Wei hurriedly introduced.
"Oh, a flying head? Can you make it fly?"
Xiao Chen asked curiously.
"I... I'm not a great sorcerer yet, I can't."
Lunwei smiled bitterly.
"You have to be at least a great sorcerer to use him."
"Oh, then take it back and study it slowly."
Xiao Chen said as he threw it to Lun Wei.
"ah?"
Lun Wei took it subconsciously, a little stunned. What does it mean?
"Ah what? It's for you."
Xiao Chen said casually.
"Send...send me?"
Lunwei became even more stunned.
Not only him, but all the strong men of Siam were also stunned.
Even the old monk and others stared with their eyes wide open.
Although they are not sorcerers, they also know the name of the Black Skull, which is one of the most precious treasures!
Now, Xiao Chen just gave it to Lun Wei?
"Yes, I give it to you."
Seeing their reactions, Xiao Chen smiled secretly and nodded.
"It's useless for me to keep it."
"I……"
Lunwei opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but no words came out.
He felt like he was dreaming, it was so unreal.
Even his hands holding the skull were shaking.
"By the way, aren't you going to be a great black magician? I'll give you this as well... It's all black magic, take a look and see if it can help you."
As Xiao Chen spoke, he took out the book again and handed it to Lun Wei.
"Black God Descends!"
Lunwei looked at the first page of the book and exclaimed.
"What?"
"Is it "Dark God Descent"? "
"This black-robed magic book is actually in the hands of Nawa God?"
The old man in black robe and others screamed and were shocked.
"You also...sent it to me?"
Lunwei's voice was trembling, and his body was shaking as well.
"Well, I give it to you."
Xiao Chen was very satisfied with the reactions of the Siamese strongman and Lun Wei. This was exactly the effect he wanted.
"Maybe it will give you an opportunity to take that step."
thump!
Lunwei knelt down on one knee, raised his hands and pressed them on his head.
This is the highest etiquette among sorcerers, and it also means swearing allegiance until death.
"Mr. Xiao, I swear to be loyal to you until death and never betray you..."
Lun Wei said loudly.
"hehe."
Xiao Chen looked at Lun Wei who was kneeling on the ground and smiled. He exchanged two things he didn't need for a loyal subordinate... Although it was a temporary weakness, it was still a gain.
The others looked at Lun Wei who was kneeling on the ground, and they did not feel any contempt at all. Instead... they were full of envy.
Even the black-robed old man and Master Shanmu were the same.
If someone could give them the Black Skull and "Black God's Descent" and make them kneel down and swear allegiance to death, they would be willing to do so!
"Get up and follow me. I won't treat you unfairly."
After Xiao Chen finished speaking to Lun Wei, he took out something from the black sack, which was the bell.
when!
As he shook, a crisp sound was heard.
"Soul-catching bell?"
The old man in black robe was the first to recognize it and exclaimed.
"Soul-catching bell? What is it used for?"
Xiao Chen looked at the old man in black robe and shook the bell again.
"Soul-catching bell..."
Lunwei also widened his eyes.
"The Soul-Catching Bell, which can only be used by sorcerers, is said to be able to capture souls thousands of miles away and kill people without them even noticing!"
"Oh? So awesome?"
Xiao Chen was surprised.
"Lunwei, can you use it?"
"ah?"
Lunwei’s eyes widened even wider. Would he give it to him again?
"No, no, Mr. Xiao, I can't use it... This soul-catching bell can only be used by a sorcerer."
Although he also wanted to have it, he knew very well that one should not be too greedy.
It is already a great luck and blessing to be able to obtain the Black Skull and "Black God Descent"!
"Okay, I'll keep it for now, and I'll give it to you when you become a magician."
As Xiao Chen spoke, he glanced at the black-robed old man and others, and put away the soul-catching bell.
The old man in black robe and others were full of greed and wanted to rob it, but they suppressed the idea.
They dare not.
"What's this little white flag for?"
Xiao Chen took out another small flag, which was completely white and had some ghostly symbols on it.
"The soul-calling flag..."
The black-robed old man's heart, which had not yet calmed down, began beating wildly again.
He felt that he really couldn't help but want to rob it.
They are all legendary treasures!
Who can stand this!
"Soul-calling Banner? That was the Soul-Catching Bell just now, is this the Soul-Calling Banner?"
Xiao Chen muttered, shook it gently, and looked towards Basse.
"Can you use it?"
"I……"
Basse was also dumbfounded. What did that mean? Was he going to give it to him?
"This is the most precious treasure of the Baiyi lineage..."
"From the White Clothes lineage? Haha, I see. The black ones are from the Black Clothes, the white ones are from the White Clothes... Aren't you from the White Clothes? That's just right."
Xiao Chen said with a smile and threw the small white flag to Basse.
Basse took it in a hurry and looked at the small flag in his hand, feeling very uneasy.
The old man in black robe and others were a little numb. How could God Nawa have so many treasures?
Just as they were looking at the black sack in Xiao Chen's hand, wanting to see what else was inside, Xiao Chen had no intention of taking it out.
"Forget it. We Chinese have a saying, 'Don't show off your wealth'. I won't take it out. I'll share it when I get back."
Xiao Chen glanced at them and said to Lunwei and Basse.
"There are still a lot left. We'll divide them up when we get back."
“…”
The old man in black robe and others were very uncomfortable. It was bad enough that they couldn’t get it, but now they can’t even find out what it is?
But they didn't dare to say anything.
Su Shiming chuckled. This kid is so bad. He definitely did it on purpose!
“This sack…”
Master Shanmu stared at the black sack in Xiao Chen's hand and suddenly spoke.
"Oh, I took it from there too. There was nothing to put in it, so I used it to carry things."
Xiao Chen said casually.
"Wuluo bag...it's a Wuluo bag!"
Master Shanmu's voice changed.
"What?"
Everyone's eyes fell on the black sack again. Even the sack that contained things was a treasure?
They are too stimulated.
"Oh? It's also a good thing? Haha, not bad, this Nawa God has something."
Xiao Chen said with a smile.
“…”
The old man in black robe and others felt a little suffocated. There were so many good things, it would be great if they could get just one!
"Old Zhao, are you still going in? If you don't want to go in, let's go."
Xiao Chen turned around and looked at Zhao Lao Mo.
"Ah? I'll go in and take a look... Is it safe?"
Although Zhao Lao Mo did not understand what they were saying just now, he could see the constipated expressions of the Siamese warriors.
"No danger."
Xiao Chen shook his head.
"OK."
As Zhao Lao Mo said this, he took the green bead and walked inside.
When he reached the entrance, he slowed down his pace after suffering a loss. He touched it lightly with his hand first. After finding that his hand could go in, he felt relieved and strode in.
"Fuck..."
After he went in, he couldn't help but swear.
I looked around, and it was empty... not even a hair!
"I should have thought of this, I should have thought of this earlier... This guy is like this wherever he goes."
Old Demon Zhao muttered, turned around and walked out.
It's empty and you can finish it in one glance... There's really nothing to see!
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