Chapter 137: Mysterious Crystal, Relic?!
"There's a noise there, tell the squadron." A male voice came out in amazement from not far away.
After An Yintian looked at the source of the sound, she smiled and looked at the silent dust beside her: "Hehe...... I don't know anything...... An unintentional move, absolutely a half-talk. ”
"Oh? What you say, why don't I think it has any credibility......" Dust Yang Mo obviously didn't care much about An Yin's sweet smile, and said coldly, and his cold face was faintly a little more strange at this time.
She, isn't she?
An Yintian was silent for a while.
Okay, okay, although I know that by all kinds of coincidences, you won't trust me lightly, although they came not long after I came here, although I can make a shocking noise when I pull a dark grid......
But I'm definitely not from their side!
If you believe me, what will happen!
"Ahem...... I think it's better to solve the current problem first, what should I do? An Yintian coughed a few times, and asked for help with a smile at the dust, and the far-fetched smile concealed the indignation in his heart.
The world is full of demons, and they are all superb men?!
Don't bring it like this!
"Kill." The dust desert has an indifferent face.
The two heirs of the gods, it is easy to kill people to hide from the world.
I don't know if I'm being forced to be anxious, or what, it's like two people before.
From defense to offense in a moment.
"Oh, what about this?" An Yintian glanced at the white crystal lying quietly in the dark grid, the shape was flawless, the water chestnut was distinct, and the crystal exuded bursts of faint light to the surroundings, a light that could not be ignored.
What the hell is this? It looks like a regular crystal.
An Yintian looked at the crystal, and in his mind, compared with the communication crystal and the record crystal in the Yanluo Chamber of Commerce, there was really not much difference in appearance, but it was such a seemingly ordinary crystal, which made An Yintian's eyes pause for several seconds.
"Take it, the price paid for its appearance is not small." Dusty glanced at the crystal, said with thin lips, and lightly spit out these words.
"It's not stealing, is it?" An Yintian asked, but there was already a movement in his hand, and he took out the crystal from the dark compartment and put it in the palm of his hand to examine it carefully.
are about to become enemies of the four major families, how can there be no reason not to! I won't do anything about losing my wife and soldiers.
Dusty Mo glanced at An Yintian, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly speechlessly, before turning his head.
"By the way, you don't want this thing?" An Yintian looked at the dusty desert, not afraid of the sound of hurried footsteps in front of her, and raised her eyebrows.
"Nope." Will it be left to you?
Dusty replied briefly, throwing a dagger at the sergeant who had not yet arrived in front of him.
Swish.
The sound of a dagger stabbing into the body, followed by the sound of the body falling to the ground, came into the ear canal.
"Then I'll take it." An Yintian put the white crystal into the ring, looked at the dark place in front of her, did not summon the spirit silk, and stood quietly aside.
Although he and he stayed in a cramped room, the situation in front of him was that the enemy was in the light and I was in the dark, and with the unfathomable ability of the dust desert, it was no problem to deal with it for a while.
But if you summon the spirit silk yourself, the light attached to the spirit silk will undoubtedly become the enemy's light source, and the two of you will be exposed, which is especially unfavorable to the dust and himself.
In this way, it is completely impossible to summon the spirit silk.
"Those who hurt my subordinates will be dealt with as military regulations and taken down." A majestic voice came from not far away, and the basement, which was still dim, was illuminated by white smoke for a while, and deep starlight flickered in the fog from time to time.
Bite.
With the full release of the spiritual power of the palace key, a crisp whistle sounded from the fifth island.
It was just a sound, but it broke the peace of the island.
(To be continued.) )