"That's... So what now?"

If you don't go, you can't go, Fan Youbai is completely confused.

"None of us had heard of this evil creature before, and if we were not mistaken, it should have been released from the Sealed Land. ”

Long Yitian pondered for a moment and said, "I've heard the Ancestor say that wherever the land is sealed, there will be a town guard, and a powerful evil thing like this must also have a strong town guard. ”

"So we're going to be saved right away?"

At this time, Fan You only felt that he was alive again.

"I hope so. ”

Long Yitian sighed, and suddenly became a little envious of Fan Youbai's tendon thinking.

Now he feared that the town keeper might not be here at all.

Otherwise, according to what Xiong Yujie said, this evil thing should have been out for a long time, but the town keeper has not yet appeared.

Therefore, the possibility of the other party appearing is very small.

But no matter what, they can't sit still.

At the very least, helping to tow this black boy and helping to seal some more of that terrifying demonic aura should also be of some help.

Thinking of this, Long Yitian couldn't help but turn his head to look at Long Buru, who was fighting hard in the sky.

Please be sure to hold on, this time, there should be no more wrong people.

And just as Long Yitian thought, at this time, in the treasure room of the Imperial Palace, the three-legged golden crow sat on the ground with three legs stretched out with a depressed face, and the feathers of the entire bird's head were about to be scratched bald.

"No... Why not?"

It fell to the ground in despair, "I've found them all, and I'm almost cutting the floor tiles, but why can't I find them?"

Could it be that it accidentally threw it away as garbage at some point?

Thinking about it, the three-legged golden crow's eyes suddenly widened, did it want to go to the garbage dump to find out?

Fortunately, the garbage here has not been transported out, and if you want to find it, you should be able to find it...

At this time, there was still a dead silence in the trial hall of Emperor Mo Yu.

He didn't know how long he had been walking towards the road in front of him, but there was still no movement, and there was no end in sight.

What is the purpose of this trial?

Di Mo Yu clenched his fists tightly, originally according to the previous trial question, he deduced that the third level should be even more cruel.

However, this sudden silence really caught him a little off guard, and he had no clue.

Moreover, this kind of dead silence, darkness and loneliness will really slowly torture people to madness invisibly.

"Then what else do you say, one word, it's to do!"

In the battlefield, after listening to Long Yitian's words, Fan Youbai didn't say more, and in an instant, more than a dozen shields were thrown out.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

Seeing this, those guards all choked in unison, coughed incessantly, and reminded, "Young Master Fan, you can take it easy." ”

Those, but the best treasures, the best treasures!

"Oh, you're worried about running out, aren't you?"

Hearing this, Fan Youbai waved his hand indifferently, and said casually, "It's okay, I brought a thousand, it should be enough." ”

“......”

At this moment, the guards were completely speechless.

A thousand high-grade treasures, this... It is worthy of a family that holds several giant raw material mines, and its financial resources are really not ordinary!

I'm so envious, in fact, what they really want to ask is: Is there still a shortage of mining at home?

The situation on Long Yitian's side, Long Bujian and others also noticed it.

I don't know why they helped, but I guess it's some righteous people, after all, everyone gets and gets punished.