Chapter 902: No need for the power of an artifact
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Ye Qingluo's decision, Emperor Moxuan will not stop it.
He believes that the night will be measured.
The smile in Yeqingluo's eyes grew warmer, and he tried to stabilize his emotions.
Immediately, his gaze swept over the forces in front of him.
"Want to get an artifact? Do you have that qualification? Ye Qingluo's voice was cold, and his eyes were cold.
The mysticists of the thousands of forces gasped for breath, and their bodies were already embarrassed and dirty.
After a long battle, and the anger of not being able to get the artifact, and in such a broken place, it has been smoked by the smell of blood for so long.
These mystics have long been impatient in their hearts.
At this time, hearing Ye Qingluo's provocation, even if there was a reckless man who couldn't hold back, he retorted unhappily: "What qualifications? You little girl who hasn't grown any hair, dare to argue with us? ”
"That's right! Little girl, do you know who we are! Just stand up casually, and your seniority is older than yours! You talk to us about qualifications? ”
"At a young age, he said wildly, nothing more than relying on himself to get the artifact! What a skill! ”
These words have been approved by many mysteries.
However, because Di Moxuan was beside them, they didn't dare to talk.
It's just that I keep urging these reckless men who are not afraid of death in my heart, and the more ruthless they say, the better.
The girl's eyes narrowed dangerously, and she pulled the corners of her mouth with a smile: "Well, I won't use the power of the artifact." ”
As soon as the words fell, the girl took off the water ring from her fingers.
The gaze of the Mystic of the Thousand Peoples Force suddenly stuck to her fingers.
But when he saw Ye Qingluo's fingers shake, the Cangshui Ring disappeared in his hand.
"Where's the artifact?"
"Stinky girl! Where did you hide the artifact? ”
"Hand over the artifact! Otherwise, you won't want to leave the tomb of the Mausoleum today! ”
The artifact disappeared, causing countless mysteries to panic.
Their purpose is just artifacts.
If you kill Ye Qingluo, you can't get the artifact.
On the contrary, it also made the imperial palace worry about it!
Only by obtaining the artifact will they not be afraid of the existence of Lord Emperor!
Ye Qingluo touched the Stygian Ring with his fingers, and there was a sneer hidden in his eyes: "It doesn't matter where the artifact is, now that I have taken off the artifact, look at you sanctimonious people, what excuse can you find!" ”
After that, she raised her little hand and raised her voice: "Brothers! Let these so-called senior, powerful 'old-timers' have a good look at our strength! ”
Under an order, Tong Ziqing and the others quickly responded: "Yes!" ”
More than 20 people, but they shouted the momentum of more than 100 people.
In the face of the more than 1,000 forces in front of him, he had no fear.
"Little Jiu!" Ye Qingluo's eyes swept in the direction of the nine-tailed fox.
The nine-tailed fox suddenly let out a beastly howl with a sharp mouth.
The demonic beast that has lost its control should even surrender to the majesty of the holy beast.
It has become the help of Ye Qingluo and others.
The two sides immediately fought fiercely together.
At first, more than 1,000 people were still a little cautious and didn't dare to really get on it.
But seeing that Di Moxuan looked like a bystander, he definitely didn't interfere in anything.
Gradually, there were bold people who stepped forward to test it.
Di Moxuan didn't react.
The temptation of the daring man was even more obvious.
Di Moxuan still didn't react.
And in the process of this temptation, there are constantly mysteries who die at the hands of those young mercenaries, at the feet of those demonic beasts and phantom beasts.
More than 1,000 people moved the real character.
Di Moxuan still didn't react.
Everyone put their hearts at ease, and when they looked at the eyes of the night, they were already undisguised greed.
The blazing Xuan Qi continued to roll in mid-air, and wave after wave of the power of the vast sky, like a turbulent wave, pierced the sky.