Seeing such a big battle, seeing Long Feng's blood boiling, coupled with the bloody aura released on the battlefield, made him have an urge to join the battle immediately.

However, with his strength, this temptation can still be withheld, and as soon as the immortal power is lucky, he immediately becomes clear-eyed.

"Pick up scrap!"

Long Feng's eyes swept away, and there were already a lot of discarded garbage weapons on the battlefield.

These are all treasures to him, and they are Hongmeng purple qi.

Long Feng flashed out, his body changed, and he had already turned into a demon demon and pounced on the battlefield.

The strength of the little demon he changed was not strong, not even a celestial immortal, and his height was low, so he was not conspicuous at all on the battlefield.

"I'll pick it up!"

I saw a medium-grade immortal weapon, reached out and fished it out, and immediately got it.

Picking up waste Long Feng has already picked up his experience, how to quickly pick up the waste on the ground, he currently has a complete set.

Speed, precision, and technique are all indispensable.

It takes a second for someone else to pick up a broken sword from the ground, but it only takes him a tenth of a second.

Long Feng is complacent, he is a champion in his profession, and he can also get rich by picking up garbage.

"Ding, the master picked up the waste immortal artifact and recovered it to get a piece of Hongmeng gravel!"

Again!

Long Feng was flawless to listen to the system's prompts, stepped on his feet, and picked up two low-grade immortal weapons again.

"Ding, the master picked up two waste fairy weapons, and recovered two pieces of Hongmeng gravel!"

"Hahaha, cool!"

With the two treasure-level short knives in front of him, Long Feng didn't even bend his waist, and with a hook of his feet, he got his hands in an instant.

"Ding, the master picked up two broken knives and recovered two pieces of Hongmeng gravel!"

"Ding, the master has picked up a total of ten scraps, and the reward is the next grade immortal spell to destroy the gods!"

"What, what? System son, why is there a reward for picking up ten pieces!"

Long Feng Daqi, is there a loophole in the system?

"Ding, the system is upgraded, the number of rewards for picking up is reset, and the next reward is for picking up twenty scraps!"

"Damn, so good?"

Long Feng is ecstatic, this system is crazy about welfare!

"No, system, how many scraps do you have to pick up now before you can have lucky scrap?"

Lucky scrap, that's also a super baby.

"Ding, picking up lucky scrap randomly, usually encountering a special item, will have an eighty percent hope of being converted into lucky scrap. ”

"Special items, what counts as special items?"

"Ding, for example, magic weapons, the corpses of Da Luo Jin Immortals or above powerhouses, rare heavenly and earthly treasures, etc., ......"

"Nima, this is a plus!"

Long Feng clenched his fists, and his heart was shocked.

Originally, if you pick up these things, you can get a huge reward, but now you can also bless the lucky scrap in it, wouldn't it be explosive!

"Roar!"

"Lao Tzu wants to pick up garbage, pick up special garbage!"

Long Feng's greedy eyes were like searchlights, scanning frantically across the battlefield!

The entire battlefield shouted and killed.

Long Feng dodged the center of the battlefield, his eyes extremely disdainful.

"Fight hard! The more fiercely you kill, the more benefits Lao Tzu will receive!"

Long Feng was extremely low-key, only swimming on the edge of the battlefield, fishing in troubled waters, and constantly picking up garbage.

"Ding, the master picked up half an axe and recovered a piece of Hongmeng gravel!"

"Ding, the master has picked up a complete treasure axe and recovered a piece of Hongmeng gravel!"

"Ding, the master picked up ......"

"Wait!"

Long Feng was suddenly startled, it seemed that he had just picked up a complete axe, wasn't it complete and couldn't be picked up?

"System son, you come out, what's the matter? Hurry up and tell your father!"

Long Feng had a feeling, and this was another great benefit.

"Ding, after the system is upgraded, nothing can be picked up, whether it is good or bad, whether it is complete or not, as long as it is touched by the owner, it will be recycled as waste. ”

"Note, except for creatures who have achieved cultivation and have the power to resist!"

"What do you mean?"

Long Feng was a little confused.

But after a little thought, he understood.

This means that now as long as the weapon magic weapon that his hand touches, whether it is intact or not, whether it is in the enemy's hand or not, as long as it is touched by his hand, it can be recovered.

And it is not only a magic weapon, but also a treasure of heaven and earth, and nothing cannot be recycled.

Unlike the original, only waste products can be recycled.

Of course, the creatures that can resist are no longer among them.

"Try it!"

Long Feng's fierce light swept away, and he immediately saw two lichs who had already killed in the grass.

In the hands of the demon clan is an intact mace, and in the hands of the witch clan is a snowy witch knife.

"It's just the two of you!"

Long Feng was overjoyed, his body was like a snake, he dodged into the grass and appeared in front of the Wu clan.

"Brother, quick, join forces to kill him!"

When the demon clan saw a small medicine appear in front of them, they were immediately overjoyed.

He and his opponent were holding each other, and at this time a helper appeared, and he was simply overjoyed.

"Come on!"

Long Feng ignored him at all, stretched out his hand like a superb acquired treasure, and blocked it with the witch knife that was slashed at the witch clan.

"Ding, the master picked up a complete witch knife and recovered a piece of Hongmeng gravel!"

"Sure enough!"

Long Feng roared in his heart, and the news completely shocked him.

When facing the enemy, no matter whose weapon the magic weapon is, as long as it is touched by yourself, you can take it away in an instant, which is simply awesome and against the sky!

Just think of the River Styx.

Holding the two swords of Yuan Tu A Nose to fight with Long Feng, the Styx slashed with a sword, and the two swords collided with Long Feng's arms, but they were immediately recovered by the system, what a happy thing it was.

Of course, the premise is that Long Feng's hand must be hard enough, otherwise he will be cut off.

Imagine how wonderful the sword in his hand was suddenly taken away, and the bewildered look of the river Styx.

Just like the Wu clan at this time, the look on his face is ever-changing.

Shocked, puzzled, confused, followed by fear, fear, it can be said that there are many changes, and they are about to catch up with the seventy-two changes of Long Feng.

"Hey, hey, recycle it for me!"

Long Feng didn't care about him, stepped forward, and stretched out his hand to press on the shoulder of the Wu clan!

"Ding, this is a creature with the power to resist, and it cannot be recycled!"

"Sure enough!"

Long Feng guessed well, this witch clan can still fight, and his consciousness is clear, and he can't be recovered.

But...... Long Feng's eyes immediately showed a cruel look.

"I'll fight!"

"Boom!"

A punch into the witch's nose.

The Wu clan wanted to resist, but he was only in the early stage of a true immortal, and compared to Long Feng, he was an ant.

The fist wind is like electricity, and it hits the target directly.

This punch was so powerful that the eyes of the Wu clan were full of golden light, and the sky swirled in his head, and he fell to the ground with a bang and snorted.

"Recycling!"

Long Feng recited silently again.

At this time, the Wu clan had no power to resist.

"Ding, this is a creature with the power to resist, and it cannot be recycled!"

"Nima, it seems that this is conscious and even resistant!"

"Then come again!"

One more punch and beat the witch half to death!

Next, Long Feng continued to experiment, but as long as the Wu Clan still had a breath, it would never be able to recover.

"Boom!"

With the last punch, blast the opponent's head.

"Ding, the master killed the Wu Clan, and obtained a merit worth one million points, and twenty pieces of Hongmeng Broken Stone!"