Chapter 1098: Harvest Contest (1st Update)
The looming black phoenix on his side suddenly suspended in front of An Lin's body, condensing into a sharp black blade!
The phantom phoenix exists in dreams, and a dance of life goes to bliss.
This is the way of the Phantom Phoenix that An Lin realized by swallowing the Phantom Phoenix Necromancy Pill, which belongs to the attack technique of the Divine Soul, the Dark Divine Phoenix Knife!
The extremely strong divine soul power comparable to the peak of returning to the void, coupled with the divine soul spell of the phoenix vein, how terrifying will its power be? Simpson, who was laughing out loud and looking like he was winning, has changed his face at this moment, as if he has seen a ghost.
"How is that possible? How come you are so strong even with a divine soul?! He roared in horror.
An Lin smiled: "Because I am omnipotent." ”
Simpson: "......"
He knew that there was no way out, and the blood claw tore directly at the black knife.
"Extremely Bloody Blade!"
The blood-colored blade carried a force that was enough to directly tear apart the Divine Soul of the Returning Void Power, and the hellish demon sound that ten thousand ghosts wailed also appeared at this moment.
The Dark God Phoenix Knife seemed to feel something, and it was also slashed away.
The fall of this sword seemed to lead the whole world into a deep sleep, and everything fell into darkness forever.
The howling of the ghosts was gone, and the Simpson's bloody claws were devoured.
"No ......!"
His face was terrified, and in the end, the body of the divine soul was also engulfed by this sword.
After the darkness, everything was quiet again.
Only the stars twinkled in the moonlight.
In this world, there is no trace of Simpson anymore.
An Lin looked at the empty void, shook his head slightly, and sighed with emotion: "It's really a ...... that can fight."
"Come on, now there are no outsiders, all of them are dead, who still sees you pretending to be forced?" A crisp and pleasant voice came from behind him.
An Lin turned around and saw Xu Xiaolan coming with a sword, and glared at him angrily.
Not only that, but she also clenched the Dragon Sparrow Sword, as if she had a murderous aura?!
"Let's go! What are you in a daze, don't run away after pretending, waiting for other ancestors to take revenge? Xu Xiaolan saw that An Lin hadn't escaped yet, and couldn't help but remind him again.
An Lin came back to his senses, glanced at the Bone Demon Blood Sect that had turned into ruins in the distance, and said with some reluctance: "Have you finished touching all the treasures?" ”
"After touching it, I'll take the treasure after the fight, otherwise I will see you pretending to be forced? The enemy was also killed, but it seems that some of the Bloods used a telephonic note to ventilate the news and spread the news. Xu Xiaolan said with some regret.
"There's one more thing I have to do." An Lin suddenly flew towards the Bone Demon Blood Sect.
"Eh, what else do you want to do?" Xu Xiaolan shouted, but still followed.
An Lin looked at the ruined Bone Demon Blood Sect and quickly found a relatively independent space.
Xu Xiaolan returned to her senses, remembering that this was the storage place for the auction items of the Blood Festival, and couldn't help but be surprised: "I really didn't expect you to be so kind." ”
An Lin slashed the space open with a sword, revealing all kinds of powerful but dying creatures inside: "I'm not trying to save them, I'm trying to stab a living creature to death." ”
Xu Xiaolan: "......, how big a hatred?" ”
"I also want to know, Xiao Xie keeps urging me to do this......" An Lin smiled bitterly, also with a confused face.
He easily released more than a dozen intelligent creatures of various races, and they knelt down gratefully in front of An Lin and Xu Xiaolan, thanking them a thousand times.
An Lin finally came to the front of the Black Feather Clan powerhouse, waved the Victory Evil Sword in his hand, and asked curiously, "Hey, buddy, do you recognize this sword?" ”
The Black Feather Clan was tied to the cross, looking at An Lin with hope, but his face changed greatly after seeing the Victory Evil Sword: "This is ......"
"Poof!"
The Sword of Victory turned into an afterimage and suddenly pierced into the heart of the Black Feather Clan!
The Black Feather man was stunned.
Xu Xiaolan was taken aback.
An Lin was also stunned, and blamed: "Hold the grass!" Little evil, why did you move by yourself, at least let the other party finish talking first! ”
"I'm not interested in listening." The cold voice of the Victory Sword came.
The corners of An Lin's mouth twitched slightly: "I'm interested......"
The Victorious Sword ignored him.
An Lin looked at the man of the Black Feather Clan with a stunned face, and explained: "That old brother, you may not believe it when you say it, but in fact, it is not I who want to stab you, it is the sword that moves its own hand......"
The Black Feather man tugged at the corners of his mouth and said with difficulty: "I believe ......"
An Lin: "??? ”
The Black Feather man died.
The Sword of Victory hummed freely, as if it had completed a task, and fell into a deep sleep again.
An Lin was stunned for a long time, and then he used divine fire to cremate this Black Feather Clan powerhouse.
His heart was full of questions at the moment, why did Xiao Xie want to kill the Black Feather Clan so much? Also, why did the powerhouses of the Black Feather Clan also seem to know that the Victory Evil Sword wanted to kill them?
An Lin used his consciousness to ask a few words about the Victory Evil Sword, but the reply he got was "do you guess", "don't tell you", "hum" and a cold silence......
"It's done, let's go!"
An Lin inquired many times without success, and once again smashed the Victory Evil Sword into the cold palace, and decided to do the right thing first.
The two of them began to fly towards Lingshen City, leaving a place of ruins.
High in the sky, a black brick flew towards the east at great speed.
An Lin and Xu Xiaolan sat on the black bricks, eager to count the loot.
"Well, I'm lucky to get three loot of the Resurrection Power." After that, An Lin looked at Xu Xiaolan quite embarrassedly.
The three most powerful treasures were all taken away by him, and he was always worried that Xiaolan would be lost because of this.
Xu Xiaolan browled her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "I'm not lucky, I've got a lot of trophies from the blood clan powerhouses." ”
An Lin saw that Xu Xiaolan seemed to be in a good mood, so he continued to count the loot.
He refined the three Na Rings and first counted the spirit stones.
Soon, his face showed ecstasy: "Great, there are eight million spirit stones in here, and each person has more than two million spirit stones on average. These bigwigs have prepared a lot of spirit stones for this blood festival! ”
Xu Xiaolan was also happy: "My harvest is also good, after a rough count, there are 14 million spirit stones obtained ...... the spirit stones."
An Lin's hand trembled, and he was so frightened that Na Ring fell directly on the brick.
"You...... How many spirit stones do you say? An Lin's eyes widened.
"Fourteen million spirit stones." Xu Xiaolan smiled shallowly, obviously in a good mood.
An Lin: "......"
Is this a little wrong with the way it opens?
He was tired to death, and he worked hard to kill the three big bosses, and the money he got was so much less than that of Xu Xiaolan, who collected the monsters?
As if seeing An Lin's astonishment and puzzlement, Xu Xiaolan explained very understandingly: "Actually, for this Blood Festival, even the powerhouses of medium-sized sects will raise assets to participate in the competition." In addition, there are some representatives, and behind them, it is very likely that there is a top sect. ”
yes, that makes sense......
An Lin suddenly realized that some of the big guys didn't come, but the big guys' money came!
In this way, wouldn't they have formed a grudge with many awesome sects?
However, this way of making money seems to be a bit fast?
"Xiaolan...... I had a bold idea......"
"An Lin! You treat me honestly now, I'm short of money, I'll give it to you! ”