Chapter 279: Fallen Spirit Masters
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"Withdraw! no..."
"Save..."
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the embarrassed crowd, but in just a moment, and even some shouts were just halfway out, the riot stopped abruptly, as if time had stood still, but the faint smell of blood seemed to tell the terrible scene that had happened just now.
"Eh!" Lin Yun's eyes widened suddenly, and he opened his mouth, but he was dumb and couldn't speak, but that expression showed how shocked and shocked he was at the moment.
It was chaotic just now, and there were hundreds of people fleeing to this side, and the gap between the front and back was hundreds of feet, scattered everywhere, but the next moment, they all fell to the ground, without exception, they were all fatal with one blow, and there was no room for resistance.
Shocked that hundreds of people in front of him died tragically at the same time, shocked that there were so many people lurking around him, and he didn't even realize it, shocked that the prisoners in front of him were so well-organized, shot at the same time, and killed at the same time, and no one survived.
After a blow from the dozens of people who suddenly appeared, they hurriedly held the storage bag firmly in their hands and opened it, but some of them had a slight smile on their faces, and more people snorted coldly at the corners of their mouths, and they were angry, obviously the contents were too disappointing to them.
"Withdraw!" one shouted in a low voice.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Hearing this, the dozens of figures that had been culled out jumped one after another, and retreated into the misty forest again, but this time they did not disappear into Lin Yun's perception again, because they were all surging around Lin Yun.
Seeing dozens of people staring at him with slightly narrowed eyes, Lin Yun suddenly smiled bitterly, shrugged his shoulders helplessly, took off the five storage bags on his waist as decorations, and then said: "Seniors, juniors, there are a total of five storage bags, all of which are given to you." ”
"Don't have anything in there. The leader said coldly.
"Ahem, cough, cough, there should still be something, divide it equally, and barely everyone can have a share, but the value is not estimated to be in the eyes of your predecessors. Lin Yun smiled awkwardly.
"Hmm!" the leader replied noncommittally, reached out and grabbed the five storage bags, leaned in to take a look, and immediately frowned and wrinkled, but finally sighed helplessly, and then divided the contents one by one and distributed them around.
A dozen ordinary spirit weapons, a few bottles of elixir, and a pitiful few hundred spirit stones, this is all the stuff in the five storage bags. Even Lin Yun disposed of these things as garbage, not to mention these once arrogant and powerful prisoners.
It's just that now, even these garbage-like things are better than nothing, at least there is a spiritual weapon that feels more comfortable in the hand.
"Hmph, boy, you actually use these things to fool Lao Tzu, don't dare to kill you just because you are also a member of the Holy Spirit clan. Maybe you don't know that there are not 1,000 but 800 people who died in the hands of Lao Tzu, and each of them was torn in half by Lao Tzu's hands. ”
Trample!
A very burly strong man was furious, stretched out his hand and threw the two spirit stones he had obtained on the ground, and a fierce aura rose on his body, turning into a mountain-like momentum and pressing on Lin Yun's shoulders.
With a bang, Lin Yun's legs straightened, and both feet were imprinted on the ground, as if he was pressing thousands of pounds of weight on his body at this moment, and he was crushing the hard ground.
The senior laughed, the junior only has these storage bags, and nothing else. Lin Yun said coldly, affectionately and solemnly, but he did not have the slightest fear.
Maybe this strong man was right, he was a demon who killed people without blinking, maybe the dozens of people around him were all kinds of murderous people, but so what, he was not a guard of the forbidden land, at this moment, he was just an ordinary person of the Holy Spirit clan.
The guards of the forbidden land and these prisoners are mortal enemies, whether the guards kill them or they kill the guards, it is the internal struggle of the Spirit Saint clan, and they have long been tacitly approved by the will of heaven, so they can kill without scruples, but Lin Yun has no contradiction with these prisoners at this time. Then, according to the iron law of the Spirit Saint Group, they must not take the initiative to attack people of the same clan for no reason.
Because these prisoners didn't know that the heavenly machine had been confused here, Lin Yun was sure that they must be just bluffing, and they would definitely not dare to make a move against him.
Sure enough, when the strong man heard this, his face was cloudy for a while, but in the end, he waved his fist helplessly. He had just escaped from the forbidden land, how could he suffer the Holy Spirit Thunder Punishment for the sake of one or two spirit stones?
"People are under the eaves, they have to bow their heads, forget it, so be it, wait for the next wave, maybe there will be other harvests. ”
"Alas, when did Lao Tzu get mixed up to the point of killing people for a few spirit stones, the more he lived, the more useless he became. ”
"Forget it, forget it, let's go ahead and wait for the next batch. ”
The crowd shouted helplessly, but they threw the storage bags in their hands beside Lin Yun, and then scattered and lurked again.
"Oh?"
Lin Yun was a little surprised to see this, he didn't expect that these people would give all the storage bags to themselves, although it was useless for them to keep them, but if they threw them away or didn't give them, Lin Yun couldn't grab them.
For a while, Lin Yun felt a little embarrassed, even if it was a one-on-one exchange, he would not lose money, not to mention that the things he took out were all carefully selected by him, and the rest of the things.
"Hehe, with this little thing, you dare to come here?"
After the others scattered and left, the person in charge stood where he was, looked Lin Yun up and down carefully, and said coldly to Lin Yun, his tone was full of thick doubts.
With a whoosh, the thin man next to him also fell nearby, looking at Lin Yun and smiling faintly: "We people have all participated in the big battle ten years ago, and we are all the best among the spirit masters, although the tiger is now in Pingyang, but once it recovers, it is definitely a very terrifying combat force." ”
"Oh, is it?" Lin Yun's eyes shrank slightly, a little surprised.
Ten years ago? Ten years ago? It was a great battle between the Holy Spirit Clan and the Holy Yuan Clan, but unfortunately it failed. The most coincidental thing is that he happened to be abandoned in the barren mountains and mountains at that time.
"Being good with us is only good for you, not bad. The thin man reminded again.
Lin Yun lowered his head and pondered for a moment, his eyes moved, and then he pretended to be very embarrassed and smiled: "This... This one... Younger generations don't have to keep something for later. Besides, no matter how good the things of the younger generations are, they are at most high-grade spiritual weapons, and they can't be compared with the higher-level magic weapons used by the predecessors of the spirit masters. ”
"Huh?" The man in charge suddenly raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and seemed to be a little happy.