The mysterious man wearing a silver mask, after fighting with two masters, became calm and reserved. He didn't even raise his head and calmly raised his right hand.
But nothing fell.
"Come!" His fingers glowed and spread towards the sky. He didn't think it was necessary for the other five masters to compete with him for the broken animal skin.
However, the air was silent!
"Um?"
Something is wrong.
Didn't fall?!
He looked up suddenly. He never expected that something unexpected would happen to the tattered and holey animal skin he threw into the air.
A transparent silk thread floated down slowly, and the fishing hook was hanging on the light golden animal skin, and it was pulled upwards silently and accelerated.
Is this even possible? He even dared to snatch what he had already got. It was like using a big shovel to dig food out of a tiger's mouth. How bold!
He reacted quickly, leaping up, and his palms glowed. Strands of light beams crossed and covered the animal skin roll in front of him, trying to intercept it.
However, the animal skin was thrown close to the barrier, which was like delivering it to his door. It was too far away from him, and the people outside were pulling the fishing line openly and frantically!
The man wearing a silver mask had eyes like two cold pools. He slapped him with all his strength. If he couldn't stop him, he would destroy him.
This is not a matter of taking away his opportunity, it is something worse in nature, someone is doing something over his head, is this a silent contempt? Fishing for his things in public.
The barrier shook violently and became blurred by his slap. A palm print appeared, and the light curtain it supported was deformed and seemed to be about to burst.
The barrier was very strong and he couldn't break it by himself.
The man wearing the silver mask fell to the ground without a sound.
The other five great masters all showed surprised expressions. Someone was trying to rob the peerless master?
Several people's faces trembled slightly, but they tried not to laugh. It was obvious that the man wearing the silver mask must be in a very bad mood. What the hell was going on?
Someone was in the barrier above his head, anchoring and taking away the animal skin. It looked like a humiliation that was riding on his head. He just stared blankly, unable to utter a word.
The man wearing the silver mask had a faint silver light flashing on his hands. If he could kill his way out, he would definitely start killing people right away. This was really outrageous!
Outside the barrier, the two men were wearing silver masks and looked down with an indifferent look.
"How dare you, a fake, touch my things?" Wang Xuan said calmly.
This was intolerable. The real person wearing a silver mask in the barrier raised his eyebrows. He wanted to beat the two men to death. This was a naked provocation.
"Pi Lai!" Outside the barrier, Wang Xuan spoke again, and as if imitating the master, he stood there calmly and calmly, raising his right hand towards the sky.
Chen Yongjie threw it lightly, and with a whoosh, the light golden animal skin fell into Wang Xuan's hand. It vibrated twice, and some ashes floated out.
The real owner wearing the silver mask had several cracks on his mask with a crisp sound. His eyes stood up and stared at the two people outside.
In the end, he didn't say a word. It was meaningless. Now he couldn't get close to the other person. All words seemed pale and would be a loss of his identity.
He naturally knew who it was. Once the hook was out, the identity was revealed. The other party was taking revenge on him and didn't care how strong he was because he was sure he would be his mortal enemy.
“Fellow Daoist, I was the first one to find the animal skin. There’s no need for you to be angry.” The “Underworld Blood Cult Group” in the dazzling blood wheel spoke up and added another blow.
The man wearing the silver mask turned around and ignored him. He could only hold the anger in his heart and couldn't vent it out for the time being.
He took one last look at Wang Xuan and Chen Yongjie and ignored them.
"This is a biting dog, without even making a sound. Be careful if you meet him again. This guy is very vicious."
Outside the barrier, the two men whispered. Although they felt relieved, they also knew that they were being hated by the mysterious man wearing a silver mask.
"It doesn't matter. We've been at war with each other for a long time. Slapping him twice or showing him a smile will have the same effect. Instead of doing that, I'll just find another chance to hook him up!"
Wang Xuan and Chen Yongjie ran away and hid in the clouds to study the animal skin. It was really old and they didn't know how many years it was.
It is one foot square and has two holes burned in it. Touching it feels like stroking a thick piece of history, with a heavy feeling.
The God-Slaying Flag moved slightly, causing Wang Xuan's heart to resonate instantly, and his eyes immediately became extremely hot.
He put the two things together, but nothing happened. What was going on? Was there any connection between the two?
Wang Xuan studied it for a long time, took the silver animal skin book off and put them together, but still couldn't put them together. He was lost in thought.
"Is there something missing?" He always felt that the flags, animal skins, etc. he obtained should be connected, but he couldn't assemble them.
"Perhaps, these are all products of the experimental process. They have cause and effect, but it is difficult to truly unify them," said Chen Yongjie.
Wang Xuan nodded and said, "That makes sense. I have doubts as to whether this seemingly top-notch and powerful mythical civilization could finally refine the Imperial Dao Flag. Don't tell me that they failed in the end."
"You keep it for now, maybe there's something strange about it."
In the barrier, the six great masters searched again, cleared away the mountain of ashes, picked up various papers that were not completely burned, and studied them carefully.
They were even more unwilling than Wang Xuan. According to legend, the heritage of this civilization surpassed all the mythological civilizations of all ages, and they should have left behind the most powerful treasure!
But the final result made them very disappointed, as there was no Imperial Flag in the ashes.
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