Chapter 820: Mr. Rude
The knife in that kid's hand is not an ordinary product?
Several people looked at each other, and looked at the dragon knife in Xiao Luo's hand again, only to feel that the scabbard was made of ordinary materials, just like a knife that catches fast, and no one will want it if it is thrown on the street, so it can't be a divine soldier.
"Senior Brother Chen, are you looking away? Just that bastard of martial arts cultivation, how could the weapon in his hand be of a very high grade? A man said.
"If you really look away, then why does this magic talisman keep shining?"
Chen Feng took out a triangular inscription talisman in his arms, this inscription talisman flashed with a faint golden light, until Xiao Luo left them more than fifty meters away, the golden light of this inscription talisman dissipated, Chen Feng frowned, "The Divine Talisman can sense the grade weapons of the Xuan level and above within a radius of fifty meters, I thought I was wrong at the teleportation receiving station before, but now that I see him again, the Divine Soldier Talisman lights up again, so I dare to conclude that the knife in his hand is at least at the Xuan level." ”
Xuanjie?!
A few people gasped, as we all know, weapons are divided into grades, from high to low, they are saint-level, immortal-level, heaven-level, earth-level, Xuan-level, yellow-level and the most ordinary mortal products, the higher the grade, the more rare they are, and the weapons of the Xuan-level level are already attractive enough for people to fight for them crazily.
"I didn't expect that the knife in that kid's hand actually reached the Xuan level, this is incredible, where did he get it?" A man exclaimed.
"It must have been picked up by some kind of shit, hmph, a martial artist deserves to have such a good knife? I'm not afraid to fold his life! "The woman who has been taught by the ghost is jealous.
The man who had also been taught by the ghost spoke up at this time, his eyes were full of cold: "Senior Brother Chen, then what are we waiting for, find a chance to snatch the knife in that kid's hand, a mere martial artist is not enough to trouble, as for the stinky girl of the evil sect, with Senior Brother Chen's strength, there should be no problem in dealing with her, besides, we still have a killer weapon, that Xuan-level weapon, it was simply sent to the door for nothing." ”
"Senior Brother Wang is right, God is here to send us a big gift to Snow Mountain, a Xuan-level weapon, which is worthy of his little martial artist, no matter how it is, it can't be the turn of that kid." Another chimed in.
"Do it now, save you more dreams at night!" The woman who had been taught by the ghost gritted her teeth.
Chen Feng raised his hand and said: "Don't worry, there are many mermaids here, come for the Divine Soldier Conference, how can it be some generals, if the grass startles the snake and exposes the Xuan-level weapons, then our competitors will appear a lot at once, and if you want to grab it, you will be hanging." ”
"What does Senior Brother Chen mean?"
"Don't act rashly for the time being, keep an eye on them, don't let them out of our sight, and then do it when the time is right." Chen Feng carried his hands behind his back, his eyes showed a hint of coldness, and he looked at Xiao Luo and the ghost who had gone to the opposite side of the platform with a sinister smile.
Everyone else nodded, thinking he had a point.
"Luo, why does that guy keep staring at us?" The ghost noticed Chen Feng's gaze, so he frowned and asked Xiao Luo.
"Needless to say, our little girl must be so beautiful that she looks straight into that guy's eyes." The Duck Emperor interjected quietly.
The ghost was skeptical: "Really? ”
"I don't believe you asked the boy, didn't you?" Duck Emperor Road.
Xiao Luo raised his eyebrows and nodded indifferently.
The Duck Emperor continued to praise: "The moon is shy of flowers, the fish and geese are falling, looking back and smiling, the six palaces are colorless, the breeze gently shakes the jade sleeves, and the Hunan skirt is swaying obliquely to show the golden lotus." The eyebrows are like green feathers, the muscles are like mutton fat, the face is lined with peach petals, the mustache is piled with golden phoenix silk, the autumn waves are enchanting, the spring bamboo shoots are slender and charming, the oblique red silk is colorful, and the high hairpin beads are brilliant. ”
In one breath, he said a lot of words praising the beauty of women, just like talking about cross talk.
Xiao Luo was stunned when he heard this, he really didn't expect this stinky duck to have such eloquence.
The ghost's pretty face turned red: "I hate it, how can people be as beautiful as you say." ”
Smile like a flower, and then happy, stretched out his hand to gently pat the duck emperor, but did not control the strength for a while, the duck emperor who was very proud a moment ago, was slapped by the ghost palm in the next second, the moment of the slap, the duck face was extremely deformed, and a mouthful of duck blood was spewed, and the small body was smashed out like a cannonball.
The ghost was startled: "Duck Emperor! ”
Awakening from the joy, he hurriedly ran towards the duck emperor who smashed away.
Xiao Luo couldn't help laughing, mourned for the Duck Emperor for two or three seconds, and then swept his eyes over Chen Feng opposite, perhaps because the Chinese themselves are a very vigilant nation, and they are subconsciously wary of strange people and strange things, so he doesn't have a good impression of this kind of guy who is very enthusiastic, but he is very sure that this Chen Feng has a plan.
What's in the picture?
All over his body, it seemed that he could handle the dragon knife in his hand, and there was no doubt that Chen Feng was beating his dragon knife idea.
After coming to the secret realm for so long, it was the first time he had encountered a guy who had the idea of beating him with a dragon sword, Xiao Luo couldn't help but feel funny, if he just thought about it and didn't put it into action, he wouldn't do anything to them, if he did, then he would be embarrassed, so he could only invite them to see Lord Yama.
"Hey, Mr. Ruud, the elder of the dwarf clan, is actually here too!" A person next to him exclaimed.
Xiao Luo looked towards the platform, only to see an old dwarven old man walking to the stage with a cane, the dwarven people who were originally sitting on the platform got up and saluted him, the old man of the dwarf tribe is also about one meter two or three tall, there is a gourd hanging on the cane, it looks like a land man, and his beard is very rich, white flowers, about to mop the ground, almost covering his chest and legs.
"Wow, why is this old man covered in white hair, he looks so happy, hehe......" The ghost who picked up the Duck Emperor saw Rude and was shocked.
was so shocked, and immediately caused dissatisfaction among the people around.
"How can the girl be so rude to Mr. Rude, Mr. Rude is the great elder of the dwarf clan, and he is also a senior refining master, the weapons he refines are not ordinary, the best can reach the heaven-level level, and the lowest one has the yellow level, he is a well-known master, even if he is called the father of the divine soldiers, it is not an exaggeration."
"Mr. Ruud, how can you talk about it as a girl, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, so as not to burn yourself."
"It's just that a master like Mr. Ruud has his own style and image, what do you know about a girl's family."
(End of chapter)