Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Treasure Presents

[Three more tickets for collection!]

"Bang!"

As soon as Feng Yichen's hand stretched out, before he touched the fragments of the coffin board, he saw something under the coffin fragments slam into the sky, and the high platform fell apart in an instant, as if a huge energy field exploded!

The huge aura bombarded everyone and flew out, even the headless wet corpse was not spared, and fell next to his head with a bang, while Feng Yichen fell heavily on a big rock behind him, smashing the big stone to pieces!

Feng Yichen was smashed to the ground, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he saw that the thing that had rushed up fell down, and it happened to hit Feng Yichen's second child who had just woken up a few hours ago, which made him scold his mother in pain!

Angrily picked up the thing on the second child, a hot feeling spread from his palm to the bottom of his heart, and then a trace of golden light flashed on the thing, and then there was no movement, and the temperature returned to normal.

Feng Yichen was shocked when he saw this, but after seeing the appearance of this thing, he couldn't help but feel like a thousand horses galloping on the grass in his heart - a rectangular broken brick?!

What is this? Bricks on a high platform or bricks at the bottom of the coffin box?!

Feng Yichen was angry and wanted to pick up the stone in frustration, but to his surprise, he didn't pick up the brick in the first time!

The second time, Feng Yichen increased his strength to pick up the brick, and the small brick was enough to weigh 10,000 catties! But what is the use of sinking again? It's not a broken brick! Feng Yichen thought, raised his hand and was about to throw the brick out, but at this moment, there was a sudden twitch in his dantian, and when he looked down, it was the sapling that Bodhi Zi had turned into was shaking constantly, as if it was about to struggle out!

"Could it be that this thing is still a treasure?" Feng Yichen scratched his head, remembering the transmission that the Dog Emperor had given him, no matter what he got it, he ran quickly.

"It's also a treasure, don't you let me run away with this thing?" Feng Yichen's head was bigger, and when he looked around, he saw that everyone was knocked to the ground, but the headless wet corpse in the distance reached out and grabbed his head from the side, and then actually reconnected the head to the body!

Feng Yichen was shocked when he saw this, hurriedly threw the bricks into the storage bag, stood up and prepared to go to the big yellow dog, but as soon as he took two steps, he felt that he had stepped on something, and when he looked down, it was a rusty bronze oil lamp: "This is also a treasure?!"

Feng Yichen bent down to pick up the bronze oil lamp, wiped his hand, only to feel that his hand was suddenly hot, and secretly said in his heart that this thing is extraordinary, it is definitely a treasure!

Feng Yichen didn't dare to slack off when he saw this, the bronze oil lamp didn't have time to put it away, turned around and ran towards the road where he came, but he didn't run a few steps, but he saw a big hammer on the ground at some point, bent down to pick up the hammer, and put the oil lamp in the storage bag, Feng Yichen shouted while running: "The treasure flew out, the ground is everywhere, everyone hurry up and pick it up!"

Sometimes luck can't stop it. As soon as Feng Yichen ran to the entrance of the main hall, he saw a unique four-petal plum blossom thorn inserted in the wall, and put the top weapon in this hidden weapon into the storage bag, Feng Yichen ran faster and more chic!

Hearing Feng Yichen's shout, everyone reacted differently, Yao Qingchi didn't say a word, he lifted a breath of aura and chased after Feng Yichen, are you still shouting here if you don't take away the good things? But Yao Qingchi didn't chase a few steps when he heard someone shouting: "There is really a treasure, don't rob it, it's mine, I found it first!" Hearing these words, and then looking at the magic weapon in their hands, Yao Qingchi also stopped his body and went to hunt for treasures.

"There's also here, oops, it's the legendary Half-Moon Thorn!"

"I found the Burning Bow!"

As the treasures were discovered by everyone, the hall began to fall into panic, some people cheered excitedly because they got the treasures, some people fought because of the red eyes of a treasure, and some people started to do a good deal at this time, including goatees. But at this time, no one noticed except the big yellow dog, and the wet corpse ran out after Feng Yichen.

The big yellow dog looked down for treasure and turned around, but found that in addition to looking very powerful, most of these so-called treasures were damaged to varying degrees, and the most powerful ones were less than half of the treasures when they were at their strongest, and some were even a piece of waste.

Seeing this, the big yellow dog suddenly remembered Feng Yichen's shout just now. What do you mean? This kid wouldn't be so stupid as to have a reason to let someone else take a treasure if he doesn't pick it up. But since he shouted like that, what does that mean? It means that he has already obtained the treasure, turned around and ran! This is a code word to himself, let himself go to him!

Thinking of this, the big yellow dog put the big black cauldron on his head, and quietly transmitted the message to Siddhartha and the others, saying that they were waiting for them in the Holy Land of Yaochi, and then quietly withdrew to chase Feng Yichen. But what the big yellow dog didn't notice was that before he chased out, the golden crow had already chased him out in advance!

Feng Yichen knew that in his group of people, in addition to himself, only Siddhartha had an undying enemy here, and that was the holy son and saint of the Yao family, but he believed that with the Ji family brothers and the Jiang family brothers, Siddhartha was absolutely safe, on the contrary, if he was still there, most of these people would take action against themselves after dividing the treasures.

Thinking and running is the best way to solve this crisis. If the big yellow dog catches up with him, no matter how powerful this wet corpse is, then he is afraid of light, isn't it? He believes that the speed of the big yellow dog will definitely not be weaker than that of the wet corpse.

However, when Feng Yichen estimated the speed of the big yellow dog, he obviously ignored one of the most important problems, that is, his speed was slower than that of the wet corpse! After he desperately escaped for three or five miles, the wet corpse was already approaching, and the dark green liquid thrown in several times almost hit him, and the situation was dangerous.

"Your grandmother's, you dead dog, haven't you fucking reacted yet?Do you have to say that Lao Tzu only understands when he picks up the treasure?" Feng Yichen scolded in a low voice as he ran, and at the same time felt annoyed by his humble cultivation, if his cultivation reached the fifth grade of the fruiting period, wouldn't he be able to fly with the treasure?

Thinking of the treasure, Feng Yichen looked down at the sledgehammer in his hand, weighed it, this sledgehammer seemed to be lighter than the bricks he threw into the storage bag, could it be that this hammer is not as powerful as his own bricks? But this is obviously not the time to think about this matter, the wet corpse behind has been chasing closer and closer, and he is about to catch him!

At this moment, Feng Yichen suddenly heard the wet corpse whining and hit the wall on the side. Then a golden figure suddenly chased after him from behind, stopped Feng Yichen, and swept his body with sharp eyes: "Leave the treasure you got, otherwise it will kill you!"

"Jin Crow?" Feng Yichen was shocked, he didn't expect that he hadn't deceived Jin Crow, seeing that the wet corpse behind him had already climbed up, Feng Yichen said: "If I give it to you, will you let me go?"

"That's right!" Jin Wu looked at Feng Yichen for a long time: "But the premise is that the treasure you handed over to me can be called a treasure, otherwise it will be difficult for me to make you want to die!"

"The hammer is for you!" Feng Yichen said, smashing the hammer at Jin Wu, and then continued to run forward, but after Jin Wu reached out and stopped the hammer, he caught up with Feng Yichen again: "What else!"

"It's gone!"

"Look for death!" Jin Wu said, an arm close to Feng Yichen's side suddenly turned into a big dark golden wing, slammed him against the wall, and made Feng Yichen cough up blood: "You are the Divine Emperor Body, do you think that if I kill you here, who will know?"

"What the hell do you want?!"

"Hand over the treasure!" Jin Wu said, and another wing lifted Feng Yichen on the wall again, at this time, the wet corpse had already chased over, Jin Crow saw this and repeated the old trick, and the red practice claws flew out again, and even nailed the wet corpse again!

"This guy has no brains, so he was restrained by me for the second time, you are not a person without brains, you won't do stupid things, right?" Jin Wutou didn't reply, as if he knew that he had controlled the wet corpse again, he looked at Feng Yichen playfully, as if looking at his own toy, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

Feng Yichen scolded the big yellow dog for being unreliable at this moment, and he didn't catch up for so long, and he couldn't help but feel worried in his heart, if he died, what should he do with the mystery of his life experience? What should he do with his father's hatred? After thinking about it, Feng Yichen quietly put his hand into the storage bag, and reached out and grabbed the brick: "Here you go!"

"You fool me with a broken brick?!" Jin Wu was furious when he saw this, his wings waved again, and he coughed up blood from Feng Yichen again.

"Poof......

Feng Yichen shook his feet and stood up, his heart was full of anger towards this big bird, but the Golden Crow Clan was the descendant of the ancient divine beast Three-legged Golden Crow, although the bloodline was not pure, but the cultivation was a lot taller than himself, even if he was a god emperor body, he was not an opponent, and in desperation, he had to reach out and take out the four-petal plum blossom thorn: "Here you go!"

Let's say, the four-petal plum blossom thorn flew out of Feng Yichen's hand with a "chirp", and stabbed at the golden crow with the sound of the wind, and the golden crow was shocked when he saw this, this four-petal plum blossom thorn was not something he could catch with his bare hands.

I saw him cross his hands in front of his chest, and the golden sun appeared again, imprisoning the four-petal plum blossom thorn alive, and there was an unconcealable light in his eyes!

"Wang, I'm rubbing, why are you imprisoned again?"

"Rhubarb, this stupid bird has robbed me of my treasure and killed him!"

Before the big yellow dog attacked the golden crow, the golden crow suddenly turned around, pushed forward with both hands, and the four-petal plum blossom thorn spun out, the big yellow dog hurriedly dodged away, but the front paw took out the red claw of the golden crow from the divine wound of the wet corpse and threw it at the golden crow!

[Thank you, we stopped at the fantasy category of the new book list, the results are average, farmers are like this, either don't fight, if you want to fight, you have to fight to the front! The first we don't dare to think, the second and the third can't look down, the top ten can be, next week, let's work together! Good night everyone. 】

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