Although the black palace was not large, it was full of things, most of which were filled with strange lights, and when you looked at them, they were extraordinary.

Carlo hadn't even noticed this when he first came in, but when he found out now, he felt like he had been hit in the head by a huge golden pie.

"It's. . . Soul bone crystals, so much.."

Carlo grabbed a golden cup from the ground, filled with deep blue crystal sand, and looked as dreamy as a starry sky.

Soul Bone Crystal, an extremely precious and evil magical material, generally speaking, only that kind of resentful and extremely tragic ancient battlefield can be born under the erosion of a long time, and it is possible to give birth to a one the size of sand.

Now there is a handful of gold cups in Carlo's hand, and it is roughly estimated that there are at least three or five hundred.

God, where did this damn black dragon come from?!

Carlo's eyes were fiery, and he clutched the golden cup tightly in his palm and refused to let go, but soon he saw something better.

"Dark Attribute Magic Crystal... Hell, is there such a big ?!!?"

Carlo kicked a huge black stone, which he hadn't noticed before, but after a closer look, he realized that it was a whole magic crystal.

Wiped away the concealment magic on it, the magic crystal with a diameter of nearly ten meters exuded a dark and cold rich aura, and the crystal surface was clear, shining on Carlo's hot and greedy eyes, as well as the sad expression of Perth Mia behind him.

In the lower plane, a fist-sized magic crystal, inlaid on a broken wooden stick, is a rare super artifact in the world, and in front of Carlo, this must be worth how many fists, not to mention that dark attribute magic crystals are extremely rare.

Such a large piece of dark attribute magic crystal is worth about the same as a soul bone crystal, Carlo laughed with joy, stretched out his strong and powerful arm, and hugged the whole magic crystal with one hand, but soon he found that this was too stupid, anyway, everything is his now, hehe smiled, and put it down again.

The collection of the black dragon Perthmia was almost shocking to Carlo's jaw.

A thick and incomparably thick bone stick covered with hideous barbs like mace crossed in front of Carlo, and the surrounding fragments were removed, and a wild, ferocious, violent, and ancient aura rushed to his face, and for a moment he almost startled Carlo to subconsciously take a step back.

"Lord-level keel!"

Carlo grabbed the keel, and the cold and fierce aura extended all the way up his arm, and the cold air penetrated into the bones, and the air was extremely rich.

"It's also an abyssal black dragon!

Carlo can't put down this dragon bone, the body of the lord-level demon creature is a rare treasure, not to mention the dragon clan who has always been known for its physical strength, this dragon bone is taller than he is now, more than five meters in diameter, like a huge bone sword, in order to fight against Perthia, he took the initiative to strengthen the body, the jealousy blade is as small as a dagger for his height of more than twenty meters, this dragon bone is very suitable as a weapon.

"It's mine!"

Carlo laughed, grabbed the dragon bone sword and swung it twice, and the entire hall reverberated with a violent wind.

"This one won't work!"

But the black dragon Perthmia roared sharply, and his honest and round body suddenly pounced in front of Carlo, and shouted: "This is my father's remains, and I must not give it to you!"

"Fart!"

Carlo kicked Perthmia out with a kick and sneered: "You are now my slave, everything you have is mine, and your father's bones are naturally mine."

Carlo Ke wouldn't believe Perthmia's nonsense, what kind of father's remains, the same abyss black dragon must be related by blood? Even if it is true, with Perthmia's character, his father can't sell meat when he's alive, and when he dies, he will definitely take the dragon bone dragon soul to exchange for other treasures.

This treasure full of treasures may have been exchanged for the rest of the black dragon in Carlo's hand.

Perthmia was helpless against Carlo, and the dragon's face was blue and white for a while, and finally he could only grit his teeth and hide next to him and go to the pain.

Carlo cares about it, and continues to inspect his treasure.

"The breath of the underworld, you also have this thing.."

"Lord-level armor!haha.. Well, it's a pity it's broken.."

Like a miser who had broken into a gold mine, Carlo couldn't help but rejoice at the gold and silver treasures all over the ground, and laughter continued to roll through the hall like thunder.

Suddenly, he saw a small and small black box, and his eyes moved, and he reached out to pick it up.

The box was not big, about half a meter long, less than half the size of Carlo's palm, but it weighed so heavily that it was almost as big as the dragon bone sword.

"Good stuff again!"

With a twinkle in his eyes, Carlo flipped the dusty box over and saw that the other side of the box was divided into two sections, each engraved with a different pattern.

Black eyes and dripping blood are engraved on one side, and a scepter and holy sword are engraved on the other.

With a look of confusion on his face, Carlo reached out to the edge of the box.

Seeing this scene, Perthemia's face suddenly changed, and he immediately shouted: "No, don't open it!"

But it was too late, and Carlo had already opened the box.

In an instant, two extremely powerful forces rushed out of the box.

A majestic and holy, an evil and pure.

The violent momentum squeezed everything around him out, and there seemed to be a tenth-level hurricane blowing in the hall, and then two lights, extremely intense, illuminating Carlo couldn't open his eyes.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and heard an angry and desperate roar ringing in his ears, like that of a dying man, full of deep resentment.

He could finally see that two feathers were floating lightly from the box, one white as snow and the other as black as night.

Carlo was shocked, he had seen this feather more than once.

That is, the feathers of angels.

And the fallen angels.

Light and darkness were entangled as soon as they appeared, two shadows, one behind the divine white light, the other behind the deep night, behind which the stars rose and fell.

The battle between the two caused the entire space to shake violently, and the Calamity Coin Palace and the Golden City trembled, and the gems and gold collapsed like sand, and everything was destroyed.

"It's over, it's all over... We're going to die.."

Perthmia sat down on the ground, her face as dead as ashes, her eyes full of despair and pain, and she couldn't stop muttering.

Carlo didn't bother to pay attention to it, he was still staring at the light, he couldn't see the faces of the Battle Phantom, but he could count the wings behind them.

There are five pairs of white, and black.

"Deparaphant.."

A dreamy murmur came from Carlo's mouth.