Chapter 309: The Hero Returns!

The ladder of the gods collapsed, and a gray light fell from the sky above the main city of Los Angeles, sweeping through all the North American players, leaving them all in a state of weakness.

And Xi Mu couldn't wait to open the god-level gift package reward he had just obtained in his hand.

"Ding! You have opened the God-level item [Random God-level Gift Pack]! ”

"Ding! Random god-level items are being drawn..."

"Ding! Random god-level item draw is complete! ”

"Ding! Congratulations on obtaining the god-level item [Wanli Qiankun Bag]! ”

Four consecutive system prompts sounded, and the next moment, a gray cloth bag fell into Xi Mu's hand, his heart moved, took it out and looked at it carefully for a moment, only to see that there were silver traces on the back of the cloth bag, faintly forming a picture of two instruments and four images, shining.

"Thousands of miles of Qiankun bag?!"

Before he could check the attributes, the Ice God Venerable had already lost his voice and exclaimed, and Xi Mu looked at this peerless beauty.

The latter quickly calmed down, straightened his complexion, and sighed with a somewhat complicated complexion: "I didn't expect you to be able to get a bag of thousands of miles, this... What belonged to that person back then ended up in the hands of you, the chosen son, probably destined by God. ”

After speaking, she didn't say much, just quietly stared at the gray cloth bag in Xi Mu's hand, with a faint reverence in her eyes.

【Thousands of miles of Qiankun bag】(God level)

Usage: Special props

Introduction: Mountains and rivers, plants and trees, people and insects, and all things are in the Qiankun!

The introduction of the few numbers made Xi Muyun foggy and confused, but he had a faint guess in his heart, could this Qiankun bag really be the magical prop that can devour everything and store countless treasures like the Doraemon two-dimensional pocket?

"More than that, master."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Shi suddenly shook his head, and the words he said made Xi Mu's heart tremble.

"The Qiankun bag is said to be able to swallow rivers, the sun and the moon, plants, trees, people and insects, and even... It's chaos! ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Shi's pretty face became solemn again, and he paused hesitantly:

"According to legend, it is not only a storage vessel, but also an extremely powerful attack treasure, but this part of the function is sealed by the holder of the ancients, once opened, the power will cover the sky and the sun, so some people say that it is one of the ten great artifacts of the ancients!"

"Sealed by the previous holder? Why? ”

Xi Mu held his breath slightly, his heart was already beating wildly with joy, and he hurriedly continued to ask.

At this time, Xiao Shi suddenly showed a strange look, and coughed dryly: "It is said that the one... I feel that this ability is too redundant..."

"Too... Too redundant?! ”

Xi Mu's eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Loser, loser!

But thinking of this, he was a little lucky, if it weren't for this, I am afraid that this Qiankun bag would not be "only" the so-called god level, but would become a "super god level" or even a higher "holy level".

But... Another question appeared in his mind, now that two of the legendary ten great divine objects, the Ten Thousand Worlds Escape Talisman and the Ten Thousand Miles Qiankun Bag have all fallen into his hands, and Qi Qi has been sealed with some of his abilities, could it be said that the other eight divine objects are the same?

Shaking his head and shaking off these nonsense thoughts, Xi Mu put the bag into his backpack with satisfaction, and as soon as his eyes were raised, a dazzling burst of light in the distance came into his eyes, and he couldn't help laughing.

"God, if I really give me whatever I lack, if I continue to have such a protagonist halo, even I pity this group of poor guys..."

He licked his lips, but suddenly realized that his strength had now seriously declined, and it was impossible to risk going out and pocketing the hundreds, millions, and tens of millions of dazzling pieces of equipment on the ground, and he couldn't help frowning, and glanced at the other people.

Xiaoshi? She is now the person she trusts the most, not to mention losing her strength, it's better not to leave Xiao Shi.

The Ice God and the Lord of the Bone Mountain? These two are unfathomable in strength, and they can't be moved.

So... There was only one person left.

"You go and get everything back for me... Not a single one is left. ”

The corners of Xi Mu's mouth hooked up a smile, and he threw the bag high, which happened to fall on the chest of the beautiful Western girl in the windbreaker, making the latter stare at it.

"Okay."

However, just as he was about to be a little angry, the Blood Emperor thought of his current situation, and looked around again, from the Ice God Venerable to the Lord of the Bone Mountain, he couldn't help but be gloomy and dejected, and burst out depressedly, starting from the east city gate and sweeping all the way to the city.

With Xi Mu here, and even those two Oriental Divine Residences, all of them didn't dare to make a move, so they could only watch as the Blood Emperor opened the Qiankun bag in his hand and frantically stuffed all kinds of dazzling equipment into it.

I have to say that the speed of the Blood Emperor is really not slow, the whole person turned into a small blood-colored tornado, the place it passed was like a locust transiting, and a large area of dazzling light disappeared in an instant, and every second at least dozens of pieces of equipment could be put away into the bag, and everyone was stunned, and their eyes were red with jealousy.

on the barrage.

"That's the property of our North American theater of operations, and how much time did it take us to explode from the wild!" There were second-rate guild players clenching their fists and wailing in despair.

"Shit, that's a piece of iron-grade equipment that my brother just exchanged for Demon Hunting Points from the Temple last week!" There are even more people who want to split.

Countless players in the North American theater frantically swiped the screen and vented their anger, but no one dared to move at the scene.

Even the gods of the North American theater of war were almost slaughtered, and the ladder of the gods was destroyed...

As ordinary players at the lowest level, they have already resigned themselves to their fate, at least for now, none of them have the strength and courage to fight against the two next to the demon.

"Malegobi, this wave of demons... It's going to be rich!! ”

Finally, there was an outsider, and he sighed tremblingly.

The equipment dealers in various major war zones were trembling in their hearts, crossing their fingers to calculate the value of those equipment, but sadly found that they could not remember such a huge number for the first time.

"I remember the last national war in "Moon Heng" last year, we fought an entire main city in the North American theater, and the two sides lost millions of people, and the amount of equipment that exploded was only about the same as in front of us!"

"At that time, I went with hundreds of old fellows from all over the world to buy equipment for the coalition forces, and the amount was almost in tens of billions... And all the wealth and loot income is shared by at least hundreds of guilds in the entire coalition army! ”

Posting on the forum is an extremely well-known international virtual "arms dealer" player.

"This time... It's all a demon's own! ”

He finally struck the end, his hands shaking.

(End of chapter)