Just as Yang Ru turned around, the wild wolf ruthlessly suddenly spoke: "Your artifact has swallowed so many imperial weapons and imperial weapons in one go, are these remaining imperial weapons going to be distributed to us?"

"These imperial artifacts are now ownerless, and imperial artifacts generally choose their own masters. I don't need that!" he slowly turned his head and said word by word.

"Alright, let's let these eleven imperial artifacts choose their own masters!" the wolf said ruthlessly.

"Big brother, you guys should go over too, it just so happens that I also want to be alone and quiet!"

"Well, we're over!" said Warsaw Clansman, and from Yang Ru's eyes, he couldn't see a trace of sadness, except for calmness or calmness!

Except for Shan Luoqi, who was still standing beside Yangru, the Warsaw clan Wang and Mo were invincible, the little bald man with spiritual wisdom, and Murong Xue and the four of them slowly surrounded the place where the imperial weapon fell.

Several people walked over and looked at the weapons on the ground one by one. First of all, there was a big black bow, the whole bow arm was forged with something, and outside the two ends, the dragon's heads with big mouths at both ends fluttered like life, but such a big bow had no strings, I don't know if it was because of the age or the bow had no bowstring.

Several people took it in their hands one by one, and the essence of blood dripped out, and after many of them, the big bow did not reflect at all!

The second piece of imperial ware is a huge yellow big gong, which weighs a hundred catties with only one eye!

"What a big bell!" After Mo Wushu shouted, several people thought that he would step forward and hold the big bell, but they didn't want him to stand still.

"Why don't you go up and get it?!" said Warsaw.

"I don't like Da Zhong, I think this Zhong is compatible with the eldest brother, why don't the eldest brother give it a try?" Mo Wushu pushed the Warsaw clan and said.

"Why don't you go up and try it?" said the Warsaw Clan, looking at the wolf, ruthless and wise, little bald.

"Bald, I have little strength, I'm afraid I can take this big bell!"

"You just take yours!"

"Okay, I'll try!" Warsaw Wang strode forward, grabbed the handle of the gong with both hands, and roared, his face instantly changed blood red, but the big Zhong still didn't move!

"It looks like it's quite powerful, but I'm afraid it's just a fat body!" the wild wolf sneered ruthlessly.

"Give it to me!" Warsaw roared again, his whole body swayed out, and his hands were also covered with yellow vitality, this time, the big bell moved, and slowly made a furrow on the ground, but he still couldn't pick it up.

"Give it to Lao Tzu!" The Warsaw people roared like a tiger, their eyes turned red, and the blood vessels visible to the naked eye crawled all over their big faces!

"Good weapon!" Warsaw Wang shouted, put the big Zhong on the ground, and a blood between his fingers immediately poured towards the big Zhong, when the essence blood dripped down, only to hear the sound of the big Zhong constantly "Weng Weng", with a flash of yellow light, the whole big Zhong hung in front of the Warsaw people.

Warsaw Wang slowly stretched out his hands and grasped the big gong, and a feeling of joy passed directly from the handle of the bell into the body of the warsaw Wang! "Good! good!!" Warsaw Wang shouted again and again, and danced with the handle of the hammer in one hand!

"What a blind cat ran into a dead mouse!"

Before the wolf's ruthless words fell, I saw a sledgehammer flying straight over, and in the hurry to dodge, the sledgehammer passed by the wolf's ruthless side!

"You!" I saw that the wild wolf's ruthless face instantly turned blue.

"Come back, if you don't obey, you don't care what the dog barks!" Warsaw's right hand moved, and the yellow hammer, which had knocked a deep pit into the ground, flew back.

"I don't know what your previous name was, from now on, you will be called Brute Tiger Hammer!" Warsaw Clan Wang gently stroked the "Weng Weng" Brute Tiger Hammer.

The third imperial weapon was a two-meter-long white whip, Murong Xue walked straight up, the essence blood dripped down, and the long whip "crackled" and wrapped around Murong Xue's waist after a continuous sound.

The fourth piece is a large yellow shield, a few people, you look at me, I look at you, and finally it was also accepted by the Warsaw people.

The fifth emperor weapon was an extremely short dagger, Mo Wushu was about to step forward, but he was ruthlessly preempted by the wild wolf, the essence blood dripped down, and the dagger disappeared in an instant.

The sixth weapon was a cyan club. The little bald man walked up without saying a word, took it in his hand, and then said, "I've been looking for you for so many years, and I've finally found you." ”

I saw that as soon as the long stick arrived in the hands of the little bald man, it was like a living creature, and it was impenetrable to the wind.

"Okay, okay! I'll call you a bald stick from now on!" I saw that the long stick seemed to be extremely reluctant, and let out a "whining" sound.

"This name is so good, why don't you like it? Such a good name can match your might and temperament!" the little bald man kept saying, and everyone couldn't help but have a headache.

Just as the little bald man of Lingzhi was dancing the long stick, Mo Wushu walked straight to a small cyan fan, which was very small, inferior to his little thumb. The Warsaw people chuckled.

"Big brother, don't think that being big is useful, my fan may be better than your hammer!" Mo Wushu dripped a drop of essence blood on it.

"You just blow it, such a small fan is not enough for me to follow with a sledgehammer!" said Warsaw Hope as he danced his sledgehammer again.

"Little fan, what do you do if someone says you're too small?" Mo Wushu said badly, the Warsaw clan only felt bad, and the Barbarian Tiger Shield immediately blocked the front.

As soon as the fan came out of Mo Wuyi's hand, it grew up in the storm, and after a while, it was the size of a grinding plate, swaying slightly in the air, and the cyan vitality gushed out like a river, pushing the Warsaw people out a few miles away.

"See if you dare to bully my fan in the future, little fan, I like you more and more, just call you Ruyi fan. ”

Mo Wushu beckoned gently, and the Ruyi fan flew into Mo Wuving's hand, and it instantly changed to the size of a small needle.

The eighth emperor artifact was a space magic weapon, which was also ruthlessly taken away by the wild wolf.

The ninth imperial weapon looks very strange, just like a toad with a big mouth open, and the oval shape is very cute, but everyone doesn't know why it's useful for such a weapon for a long time, and they can't help but shake their heads.

"I'll take a look!" the little bald man felt that the thing kept beckoning to him, and although he didn't like it very much, he walked over anyway.

"What use do you say I want you, sit or not, beat people, look at your fragile body, it doesn't seem to work, hey, count me unlucky!" After dripping the essence blood on it, the little bald man muttered and put this thing away.

The tenth imperial weapon was a string of interlocking rings, Murong Xue slowly walked up and accepted it, and then the small rings came one by one and put them on her wrist, which also added another beauty to her.

The last empire was so small that it was completely invisible to the naked eye, and in the midst of the divine consciousness, the essence lay there.

"Don't rob me, it's still one piece for me alone!" Mo Wudi said as he walked, and a drop of essence blood dripped directly on.

"You two brothers, one chose the biggest, and the other chose the youngest, interesting, interesting!" said the little bald man.

"Do you want to try the power of my little thing?!" As he spoke, the little bald man felt that an object stabbed at him, and before he could reflect it, the oval-shaped thing that he called a vulture floated directly in front of Lingzhi!

"It's still easy for me to use this bald bowl, you can't do this, you can't!" the wise little bald man shook his head.

"Is that so?" Just as the little bald man of Lingzhi spoke, dense things that were invisible to the naked eye rushed straight towards him, and the bald bowl instantly became larger, and Lingzhi hurriedly jumped in.

"No, it's not good, it's not okay to get more!" The little bald man who was hiding in the vulture shook his head and said.

"I'm not familiar with people!" As he spoke, Mo Wuving's fingers moved slightly, and the Ruyi fan rose in the wind, and he fanned it directly, only to see the bald bowl and the little bald man flying far away.

"You cheat! You ** Dao, you bully honest people!" said the grizzled little bald man who walked over from the side. This provoked even Murong Xue, who had been standing aside without speaking, laughed.

"Okay, let's talk about this bow?" said Warsaw. Everyone couldn't help frowning, everyone wanted this bow, but no one chose the bow! )