When Ning Lang came out of the beast camp and saw that so many people had noticed him, he knew that he had encountered the most dangerous moment.

There are so many people who have entered the beast camp, why can they survive alone?

So now Ning Lang had to turn their attention in another direction, and it just so happened that the actions of the Mechanicus Cult had given him a very good target for gathering fire, especially since these guys were still in front of him!

If such a good target is not erected quickly, it will be a waste of God's kindness! Who cares why they're here, they're here to be targets!

And what Ning Lang needs now is time, waiting for the people from Huaxia to hurry over, at least when he will come up with something like that, it won't be affected too much.

Otherwise, Ning Lang believed that even if he could, he would have to be involved in the battle of the mythical seed - and even before the mythical seed arrived, these awakened people outside would have to eat themselves!

"The mechanics killed everyone else, why didn't they kill you?"

Finally, after a period of disturbance, someone patted the table and asked Ning Lang.

"It's easy."

Ning Lang innocently spread his hands and said: "Because my strength is the weakest, I haven't even sublimated, so when I entered the beast camp, I was directly banished to the most remote area, and by the time I came to the snow mountain area with great difficulty, it was not long ago." ”

Ning Lang sighed and said, "The map sent down last time should be marked on it, is the desert area the lowest level of danger area?" ”

"It's not labeled, but there should be no problem with what you said."

At this time, a man who looked like Huaxia said on it: "There is no sublimation of the awakened person, you are indeed the only one, if this time it is really distributed according to different strengths, it is very likely that you are alone in a remote place." ”

When these words came out, some people couldn't help but nod their heads, and Ning Lang's answer did not have any doubts.

What followed was a continuous process of various questions, and Ning Lang either thought about the organizational language for a while, or shook his head to say that he didn't know.

"Well, one last question, I want to know how all the people of the Cult of the Mechanicus died in that divine realm, and as a result, you survived alone."

Eventually, a burly man slapped the table to silence the people around him and asked Ning Lang.

Ning Lang looked at the other party and said directly and easily: "It's very simple, they want to challenge the enemy they can't face, and they all end up." And after the destruction of the divine realm, there is also a final reward to be given to the last person, so I was lucky to get all this as the last person. ”

Ning Lang looked at the people around him and said it loudly.

"What? Reward! ”

Everyone looked at Ning Lang in surprise, the whispers around him became louder and louder, and the gaze that looked at Ning Lang became more and more greedy.

Although Ning Lang is an official person in Huaxia, but there are so many people here, the treasures given after the fall of the Divine Realm must be extraordinary, maybe after getting it, he will be able to break through a limit and become a mythical awakened person that people can sing!

If you kill him......

The people present were making all kinds of small calculations, and Ning Lang knew this. The reason why he suddenly said such words was because someone had given him a code - a code for safety.

This shows that the official person from Huaxia finally came here in his own conversation, and he is still a master who can easily suppress all the situations here.

As long as you think about it, you can understand that I am afraid that the strongest person of the [Secret Service], the dragon god Taichen, has personally arrived.

But at this moment, the other people here didn't feel their situation at all, and they were still looking at Ning Lang with greedy eyes, and whispered to each other, agreeing to divide themselves after snatching the treasure.

"What kind of treasure is it, can you explain it?"

A member of the Huaxia official in front knocked on the table and said loudly, which suddenly quieted down the still noisy crowd, and pricked up his ears to listen to Ning Lang's answer.

"It's this."

Ning Lang looked at the Huaxia official who was asking, and understood that the other party had been instructed to say so, so he unceremoniously took out the things he had prepared from his space ring.

But everyone's eyes didn't focus on what Ning Lang took out, but exclaimed at Ning Lang's space ring: "What is that, storage ring?" ”

The space ring is a thing that most people in this world have only heard of rather than seen with their own eyes, because it is something that only existence can make. Although there are endless small worlds and the like, storage rings are diametrically opposed to this.

Unlike the small world, the storage ring cannot experience too high a speed, otherwise it will collapse, and it will not have such and such problems like the small world.

So although there are many small worlds, it is a very inconvenient thing.

So when Ning Lang took out something from his spatial ring, everyone thought that what he got was actually a spatial ring, and he took out something just to show this thing.

"It's a good thing, if only it could be given to me."

As a result, many people began to have sweet dreams, and of course they had a lot less greedy eyes on Ning Lang.

Although the storage ring is very good, it can't enhance its strength, the second is to offend the official organization of Huaxia, and the third is to compete with others, so the weak people are simply envious and jealous, and they don't care about these things anymore.

Ning Lang was holding a large piece of slate-like things in his hand, so even the other people above were a little disappointed when they saw it. When the people of the [Secret Service] saw such a situation, they felt even more angry in their hearts: a storage ring actually launched the highest secret order, if it was passed back, what kind of punishment should be received.

And just now the dragon god Taichen had already informed himself to come over, and now how to end it, so the official from the [Secret Service] above was eager to eat Ning Lang directly.

"Heh, it's just a storage ring, a child is a child, I'm tired of running this trip."

High in the sky outside the ship, a figure loomed, looking at everything in the ship, he couldn't help but shake his head, ready to leave directly.

Ning Lang was still waiting for everyone's exclamations, but when he saw the eyes of the people around him, he felt a little strange, and then gradually understood the reason for the matter from their tones, and couldn't help laughing: "What, I'm not talking about this ring, what's so strange about this." ”

Ning Lang felt inexplicable about this, it was just a spatial ring, and the exchange value in the Book of Ten Thousand Laws was only a few hundred points, so don't make such a fuss.

"Huh?"

The figure in the sky stopped, with a solemn expression: "It seems that this little guy doesn't pay attention to the storage ring, maybe this time it's really not wrong." ”

The figure gradually descended, disappearing into the noisy crowd.

At this moment, the [Secret Service] officials who heard Ning Lang's words were also dumbfounded, pointing at Ning Lang and shouting, "Is what you said true?" ”

"Of course, what are you lying about."

Ning Lang smiled, placed the stone slab on his table, and said with a hint of temptation: "This is a very good thing, the various rewards that the beast camp gave to others in the past were issued through this thing. ”

Ning Lang's words suddenly made everyone hold their breath, and the raging fire of greed burned wildly, waiting for Ning Lang to continue to explain.

Seeing that the emotions of the people around him had been mobilized, Ning Lang took a hard breath, very good, keep it like this.

What Ning Lang took out was not a treasure from the divine realm, but a clone of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws that he had obtained very early, and after he got some information from the beast camp, he thought of how to use this situation to make the appearance of his doppelganger of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws more reasonable.

As a result, he didn't expect that when things developed to the present, he was given the best opportunity, and if he gave up this opportunity, it would be simply intolerable!

"This thing? How to use it? ”

Looking at the stone slab on Ning Lang's desk, someone suppressed his greed and asked loudly.

The people around me also wanted to know, after all, even if they grabbed it, it would be a big loss if they couldn't use it. Ning Lang is the only survivor of the Divine Realm, and he is also the one who got this thing, so it would be much better to know the answer from his mouth.

I just don't know if Ning Lang is willing to say the answer.

But out of everyone's expectations, Ning Lang continued without paying attention: "It's very simple, when this altar is successfully placed, you can get countless items from it - as long as you have energy points!" ”

Ning Lang looked around, looking at everyone's ever-changing expressions, and said with a smile: "How to say it, since the Divine Realm was destroyed and it was impossible to earn points through battle, all people's energy points, that is, specialized currency, were zero. ”

"If you don't have energy points, you can't exchange them for items, so we can take out some things that we don't need and sell them to it, and then get energy points, and then pick something that suits us from it again."

Ning Lang looked at everyone and chuckled with disbelief in their eyes and said, "A ghost sand has 5 energy points, and a space ring is worth 500 energy points!" ”

"Impossible!"

What kind of thing is ghost sand, it's just a very ordinary thing, only a few awakened people of the necromantic system will use it, but 100 can buy a space ring? Is this a joke or something real?

But it doesn't matter, after getting these things, some people immediately couldn't bear it, so immediately according to the agreement, more than a dozen people jumped into the sky and came to Ning Lang's side, one person took the slate first, and the others wanted to escort him away.

But Ning Lang just looked at them indifferently, and when these people were about to leave, laughter came from all directions.

"You can't go."

The voice contained endless majesty, making the hearts of those present seem to be pressed with a heavy stone.

Ryujin is too dusty! (To be continued.) )