"Look, how that black sword moved on its own!"

"Look, hey, hey, wake up!"

"God, what did I see, isn't this a forbidden area for eternity, how can there be unknown energy, how can that black sword move?"

They saw something surprising, the sword on the ground was actually picked up by an unknown and invisible thing, so one by one unknown alien powerhouses shouted over there.

It's like a hillbilly.

It can't be helped, they've been trapped for too long, so everything that works fine has become very magical in their eyes.

Just as everyone was surprised, the black sword fell from mid-air.

These imprisoned alien powerhouses felt inexplicable, could it be that some supernatural force caused the items of the dead powerhouses to float?

In fact, what they didn't know was that Zhang Xiaoming's spiritual power clone disappeared, yes, it was dispersed by the huge will impact of the black sword.

Zhang Xiaoming did not believe in evil, and once again separated a spiritual power clone.

This time, instead of fetching the black sword, he looked at the corpse next to the black sword.

Finding a piece of armor on top of the corpse, but the armor was trapped by rune chains, he saw a multicolored hairpin.

The multicolored hairpin falls at the innermost part of the gable, and if you use a spiritual power clone to get it, it is not easy to take, and you may run into rune chains.

If there's something a little longer, it's perfect.

Zhang Xiaoming continued to walk to the back of the cave, and he found a rule, as long as there is a place where the strong do not die, their weapons and equipment are basically invisible.

Either they will be held against their feet, or worn on other parts of their body, or they may be dropped under their hands, and even some strong ones are unarmed, and may be in their storage space.

The dead powerhouse, their weapons were no longer in the care, they were dropped to the ground at will, the strong man also exuded an obvious death breath, and even many rune chains were hung with a skeleton of clothes or armor, representing that there was once a strong man trapped here by rune chains.

About five hundred meters ahead, there was another black sword on the ground, and the power emitted by this black sword seemed to be a little lower than the previous one.

"It should also be an ownerless weapon," Zhang Xiaoming muttered.

He tried to pick it up with his mental power clone, but as soon as he picked up the black sword in his hand, something terrifying happened.

A huge consciousness oppression came out from this black sword, and Zhang Xiaoming's spiritual clone was almost dispersed by this consciousness, and the body quickly and continuously transmitted spiritual power to this clone.

The ontological spirit that was paying attention to it had discovered something terrifying.

Zhang Xiaoming suddenly found that the space he was in had changed, and when he looked around, he was actually taken to an unknown space.

In the space, a female powerhouse of an alien race held this black sword and fought and killed countless powerhouses all her life.

Everywhere they passed, the planets were destroyed, the starry sky shattered, and the dead floated in the air.

She led her people to conquer countless star fields, killing the other party crying father and mother, and those people obediently gave up their territory and fled far away from the depths of the starry sky.

In the end, Zhang Xiaoming saw countless strong men prostrate and shouting respectfully in front of this strong woman, and these strong men were shouting for her to ascend to the supreme throne.

The female powerhouse of the alien race ascended the supreme throne in the shouts of countless strong men, looking down on all beings, and she gave positions and treasures to the meritorious.

By the way, he killed a group of secretly disobedient people.

.....

The picture lasted for a long, long time in Zhang Xiaoming's feelings.

It's as if he is this interracial female powerhouse, he has comprehended a lot, but it seems that he has not comprehended anything.

Overall, he seemed to have a slight approval of the black sword.

Zhang Xiaoming, who returned to reality, found that he was still continuously delivering spiritual power to the clone, Zhang Xiaoming was afraid for a while, a weapon of the dead strong man actually had such a powerful oppression, if it was the deity, how powerful it would be.

"Look, that black sword is stirring up the corpse of the Great Clarac!"

A two-headed powerhouse on the wall in the distance exclaimed.

With his exclamation, everyone woke up, and they began to shout and start talking.

Another strong man with four arms said, "Are we saved?" No one has come to this cave for millions of years, this strong man will save me, all the treasures on my body will be given to you, if you save me, all the treasures outside me can be given to you. ”

Others responded, and they were going crazy.

Some strong people are no longer able to sustain their bodies, and in the near future, their bodies will decay and their souls will be dissipated.

This is something that ordinary people cannot understand, and this is the sorrow that only the strongest have.

Whoever goes to eternal life, endless honor, and then suddenly falls directly from the altar.

Those who have fallen to the end can only wait for death now.

He doesn't want to die, he doesn't want to die, they all want to live, as long as they live, anything, any treasure will be obtained at will.

These strong men shouted frantically at the black sword, they had gone crazy.

But Zhang Xiaoming didn't understand anything at all, he knew it was too noisy here.

After turning over the skeleton's corpse, Zhang Xiaoming found and found a colorful hairpin.

He was a little skeptical that these hairpins were mass-produced, because he had also seen a hairpin before, and it was no different from this one.

Nothing else was found, Zhang Xiaoming didn't dare to touch the armor hanging on the rune chain, he didn't know if the rune chain would also trap him.

Zhang Xiaoming, who finished flipping through things, did not continue.

Because the impact of consciousness oppression made him very uncomfortable, this consciousness impact was actually fed back to the ontological spirit body, he needed to go back to cultivate, and this clone was about to disperse.

This doppelganger flew back with a black sword and a colorful hairpin, and the powerhouses of the alien race exclaimed in amazement all the way.

Within the range of the main body to collect the items, two items were passed to the main body with a whoosh.

Originally, he was worried about whether there was an owner in this cave, and if the owner chased after him, then he would give up this doppelganger in time.

However, both pieces of equipment were taken away by Zhang Xiaoming, and no one showed up to stop him.

Zhang Xiaoming didn't dare to pick it up, and the two pieces of equipment were randomly thrown on the mainland of the black goal.

The body sat on the ground and began to recover.

The consciousness oppression just now actually made him feel uncomfortable when his spiritual power reached 200 kilometers, and Zhang Xiaoming didn't feel that he could fully control this weapon.

Obviously, this weapon is of a very high level, otherwise it would not have been carried by that alien female powerhouse all the time to fight.

After recovering for a while, Zhang Xiaoming felt that he was not so uncomfortable, so he withdrew from the black ball space, because cultivating spiritual power in the black ball space was too slow to cultivate in the spiritual power space.

Zhang Xiaoming, who returned to the spiritual power space, opened his mouth wide and looked at his spiritual power space in surprise.

The river that was originally overflowing with spiritual power was actually consumed, and there was really only a stream left.

Zhang Xiaoming was afraid, what would happen if his mental strength really dried up, would he die?

Zhang Xiaoming is no longer greedy for the weapons outside the Black Ball Stone Gate, he is really looking for death if he doesn't have the strength, fortunately this is an ownerless weapon, and the owner has been dead for I don't know how many years.