Chapter 881 Trapped
When hundreds of magic weapons fell from the Starlight Ring, the sound of "crackling" sounds, these sounds were almost uninterrupted, and they reached the extreme in an instant.
At Wang Yan's feet, a pile of magic weapons appeared in the blink of an eye, and this pile of magic weapons was more than half a person high, forming a sharp hill.
This hill was shining and shining, and the people who were shaking couldn't open their eyes.
Even though they couldn't open their eyes due to the light, everyone still tried to keep their eyes open, staring closely at the pile of hills in front of them.
This is not an ordinary hill, everything in it is a real magic weapon.
All the people present have never seen so many magic weapons in their lives.
The ordinary Demon Emperor is already arrogant and arrogant to be able to have two or three magic weapons, but compared with Wang Yan, he is really a frog at the bottom of the well, which is not worth mentioning.
The entire summit of Mt. Fuji immediately fell into a deathly silence, and all that could be heard was the sound of the crowd's breathing getting heavier and heavier.
Wang Yan raised his head and glanced at the hall master, and said, "Hall master, you can count, how many magic weapons do I have?" β
The hall master reluctantly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Fourth...... Four hundred and seventy-one. β
Although the speed at which these magic weapons fell was extremely fast, the people present were all demon cultivators, and their six senses were different from ordinary people, so even the magic weapons' treasures could clearly know that at this time, at Wang Yan's feet, there were 471 magic weapons.
"How many bets does he have to win to win so many magic weapons?"
"If I snatch these magic weapons, the entire Dongying will be invincible."
At this time, in the hearts of all, the same question and thought arose.
If they knew that these magic weapons were the trophies of Wang Yan after killing 200,000 demon cultivators in the ghost city, I am afraid that no one would dare to think so.
At this time, the hall master suddenly rolled his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face, but he immediately suppressed this smile, turned into a flat face, and said: "Okay, since this is the case, then I will admit defeat in the bet, and I will take you to the Black Dragon Treasure House and take away 471 magic weapons." β
Hearing this, the faces of the two hall masters next to him changed greatly, and the three hall masters even shouted: "No, we only have a total of 468 magic weapons in our treasure house, how can we give them all to him?" β
However, the hall master's face turned cold, and he said angrily: "Do you want to make me lose my words? What I have decided, no one can change. β
When the three hall masters heard this, although they were annoyed, they had no choice but to snort hatefully and stand there with their lips pouted.
When everyone heard that the hall master really let Wang Yan enter the treasure house and take all the magic weapons, their faces changed greatly.
In this way, after a while, wouldn't there be nearly a thousand magic weapons on Wang Yan's body?
A thousand magic weapons? What kind of concept is this, is it that magic weapons are all worthless stalls?
And Blackfoot, Yokoyama and others were even more depressed.
After hearing the words of the Three Hall Masters just now, they immediately knew that after Wang Yan entered the Black Dragon Treasure Vault, there would be no magic weapon left.
Not only can there be no left, but there are still three things left to owe Wang Yan.
Doesn't this mean that the magic weapon that you deserve has been lost?
That's a magic weapon, it's gone.
However, as soon as Hengshan and the others saw the magic weapon hill in front of Wang Yan, they became even more disappointed.
The people who are just the magicians have hundreds of magic weapons.
And his own dignified Demon Emperor Great Perfection is still struggling with a magic weapon.
Except for the loss, Blackfoot's eyes never moved from the purple cloak on Wang Yan's body.
If it weren't for this purple cloak, how could Wang Yan have fought all the way through the ring, and how could he have won these hundreds of magic weapons in the end.
"This purple cloak is mine, it's mineβ" Blackfeet' heart almost dripped.
At this time, Wang Yan waved his hand and included all the magic weapons in front of him into the starlight ring, and then glanced at the hall master meaningfully, and said, "Let's go, let's go to the treasure house now." β
The sneer on the face of the hall master just now, Wang Yan had already seen it in his eyes.
And the hall lord so happily promised him to go to the treasure house, there must be a cat in it, but Wang Yan didn't break it, when the time came, he wanted to see what the hell the hall lord was up to.
If the hall master dared to make a move on him, Wang Yan didn't mind, and continued to snatch the remaining magic weapon from the hall master.
The hall master ignored the two hall masters who were annoyed, and said to Wang Yan, "Follow me." With that, he flew into the air and headed towards the center of Mt. Fuji.
Wang Yan drove the Moon Watching Boat and also followed behind the hall master.
The two of them left everyone's sight one after the other and disappeared into the distance.
The summit of Mt. Fuji is extremely wide, and the place where everyone was just now is just one edge of Mt. Fuji.
As the two of them flew forward, they gradually descended into the middle of Mt. Fuji.
Mt. Fuji is originally a volcano, but the volcano has been silent for many years, and the crater above the summit has accumulated into a lake.
There is snow all year round on the top of Mt. Fuji, but it's rare to see a lake here.
The surface of the lake is as calm as a mirror, like a jewel set on the top of the mountain.
Flying above the lake, the hall master stopped, pointed to the lake under his feet, and said, "The Black Dragon Treasure House is just below the top of this mountain. β
Wang Yan looked down intently, and sure enough, he saw that at the bottom of the lake, there was a faint fluctuation of the formation.
The hall master didn't expect that Wang Yan could see that there was a formation under the water, and as soon as he raised his hand, he pointed to a little lake water, and there were words in his mouth.
As the words of the hall master became faster and faster, I saw that the lake that was still calm just now instantly caused a ripple, and then, this ripple continued to spread outward, and in the center of the lake, a whirlpool was instantly formed.
The whirlpool swirled rapidly, moving the entire lake with its might.
Just when the whirlpool reached its extreme, a stone door was revealed at the bottom of the whirlpool.
The hall master hurriedly said, "Follow me." β
With that, the hall master flew down and burrowed into this whirlpool.
Wang Yan looked at the moon boat, and then rushed down.
The two of them came to the bottom of the whirlpool and saw the stone door in front of them.
Just when the hall master flew to the stone gate, he saw the stone door suddenly open, and the hall master immediately flew into the stone gate.
As soon as the stone gate opened, I saw that countless colorful rays shot out of the stone gate.
As soon as he saw this Caixia, Wang Yan couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said in his heart: "Sure enough, it is a treasure house, these Caixia are the light of magic weapons." β
Thinking of this, Wang Yan also plunged into the stone gate.
After Wang Yan entered the stone gate, he saw the stone gate behind him suddenly close.
But at the same time, I saw a small door suddenly open on the side of the stone gate, and then the hall master flew out of the small door.
The small door closed immediately, and the main hall master rushed out of the whirlpool that was about to close, and flew out of the lake.
And Wang Yan was actually locked up in this stone gate.
In mid-air, the voice of the hall master's wild laughter sounded: "Hahaha, now you are locked in the treasure house, this treasure house, even the Demon Saint Great Perfection cannot be opened." You just wait here to die, and in the end, your ring is still mine. β
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