Chapter 477: Artifact Fire Feather Fan

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(89) Artifact fire feather fan

"First of all, allow me to sing a song as a representative to praise the great Lord Yama for a long life!"

Everyone below shouted "Long live Lord Yama" and "Long live Lord Yama......

It's just that the Yama family is originally a flying immortal, although it is not ten thousand years old, but it is very likely to be a thousand years old, and there is really no need for this.

However, [Yama], that is, [Flying Immortal?] Painting Saint Wu Liangzi] didn't care, and waved hello to everyone in the organization in a friendly way. His appearance also won a burst of cheers.

"Alright, guys, let's focus on the stage again." The host said impassionedly, feeling that he was going to shout out his voice, "This time, not only has there been a change in the competition system, but the biggest change, have you seen it!" The most on the top floor of the seat is ......"

As he spoke, the candle flame near the top floor suddenly lit, and the chain-bound brocade box became the main character.

"This time, the prize for the winner is this brocade box! What's in the box? ”

"What is it? What is it? ”

The crowd is coaxing!

"It's the same artifact as the fire dragon whip of Lord Wen Protector, the so-called fire feather fan! Yama-sama said, whoever wins is who can use it! It's a great honor! Let's cheer for Lord Yama! ”

The host didn't forget to take a picture of Yama's sycophant, and the crowd cheered together.

The artifact is basically not used even twelve branches, and besides, there are not many artifacts in Yama's hands, that is, they will be used by someone in extraordinary times, but only Wen Bo, who basically does not use artifacts, will be given for a long time.

Perhaps, the enemy that Yama is facing now does not need twelve powers to use artifacts to deal with.

Therefore, even if the artifact was used by the disciples, the twelve branches would not have any opinions. The disciples are outstanding, and their faces are brighter. Some masters themselves are not as good as others, but they teach their disciples well, and they are very proud of their disciples. That's why they often compete openly and privately.

"It's an artifact? Yama-sama is so generous this time. ”

Lan Zhi's star eyes came out, and when she saw the artifact, it was like a young girl in Huaichun seeing her lover - no, when the eldest lady of the Lan family saw her sweetheart Zhou Yan, she was obviously picking thorns or thorns.

"Haha, this artifact must be in our brother's bag!"

Hu Jun said arrogantly.

Zhou Yan hugged his chest on the side and glanced at Hu Jun coldly, who was trembling all over.

Zhou Yan really couldn't figure it out, how could this kind of waste still be allowed to participate in the competition?

However, Miss Lanzhi is also a curious baby, so she asked Hu Jun and Hu Rong where the injuries on their heads came from.

"Why do you have bags on your heads and bandages? It doesn't matter, did you fall or what's wrong? ”

The eldest lady of the Lan family said that she seemed to be a concerned question, which made the two brothers Hu Rong and Hu Jun extremely embarrassed, and they secretly glanced at Zhou Yan, but they flinched under the latter's sharp and cold eyes, and they were so frightened that they didn't dare to look at the prince who repaired them unreasonably.

"Yes...... It's me and my brother...... When you are sparring...... Isn't it, brother? Hu Jun looked at Hu Rong with a weak heart, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Right...... Right! The two of us brothers were too serious and wanted to warm up before the game, but no, because we were too serious, we were careless. ”