Seeing this scene, Liu Feng's pupils shrank suddenly.

Take a gasp!

How is this possible?!

Something is wrong with the Mirage Spirit!?

At this moment, even Long Zhicang's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

He suddenly looked at Liu Feng, and endless anger appeared in his eyes!

"Liu Feng, do you want to die?!" A violent divine thought exploded.

The willow wind was like falling into an ice cellar, and he looked at the prince with a chill.

"Your Royal Highness, I have already communicated with the spirit of the Mirage Realm!"

Fu Po also looked at this broken spear in disbelief.

"Hahaha!" Seeing this, Wang Yuanbao suddenly laughed out loud.

"Mortal?"

"Long Shuncang, you kid also has today!"

"It seems that your ancestral dragon sword can't be saved!"

The people around him were also embarrassed.

"I thought there was some reversal, but I didn't want it to be just an ordinary mortal soldier."

Long Shuncang's face was cloudy, and his heart was surging.

Ancestral Dragon Sword, you must not lose!

This thing is a symbol of the status of the Daewoo Emperor!

The chest cavity was full of killing intent, and Long Zhicang couldn't wait to slaughter Liu Feng directly.

Transmission Channel.

"This time, forget it."

"Let the Mirage Realm Spirit cover all the things of the dead fat man's original stone!"

"This prince wants him to be unable to open anything!"

A trace of cold sweat flowed from Liu Feng's forehead, and he felt the killing intent in His Royal Highness's words, and nodded.

Seeing this, Su Jiuge laughed and teased.

"Good luck, after all, there is a time when it runs out."

"Huh? Why is the Dragon Emperor's face so ugly? ”

Long Zhicang stiffened and forced out a smile.

Su Dizi smiled.

"It's just a bit of an accident."

"The future is undecided, maybe the loser is not this prince?"

Su Jiuge's eyes were full of playfulness.

I'm afraid it's an accident, why can't the mirage spirit affect this primordial stone?

Long Zhicang glanced at Liu Feng deeply.

Opening.

"Open the original stone of the royal brother as well."

"Willow Wind."

Liu Feng sighed in his heart.

Nodding, his palms were sweaty, and he held the dagger in his hand and gently slashed it.

Constantly emphasizing communication to the mirage spirits.

After receiving a response from the Phantom Realm Spirit again, Liu Feng felt a little more at ease.

"Click!"

The rough stone is gradually opened.

From it, a brilliant jet-black light burst out in an instant!

Inside the one-person-tall rough stone, a black and broken banner was unexpectedly opened!

As soon as it appeared, the power of the rich magic weapon diffused from the rough stone.

On the surface of the black flag, there are fierce and hideous beast patterns drawn, and the spirit is vibrant, as if it has come to life, and it will be pounced from the flag in the next moment!

From it, there was a phantom of a fierce head, like a leopard, with five tails, sharp ears erect, and a majestic body.

Fierce!

"Whew!" The monster was roaring and growling.

Everyone present was shocked!

The aura was terrifying, but soon, the light in the black banner dimmed, and the big fierce phantom disappeared.

It's as if it never happened!

When they saw this, many Tianjiao present were shocked!

"It's ......"

"Beast Banner?"

"Some time ago, it is said that someone got a well-preserved Zhu Yan flag!"

"I didn't expect that in the midst of this, I would be able to get a beast raising flag!"

Raising the Beast Flag, the treasure of the very famous Imperial Beast Heavenly Sect in ancient times!

According to rumors, there are a total of nine flags, and in each banner, there is an existence sealed with a great fierce beast soul, which can be driven to exert the power of the previous action!

The vicious flag in front of him, although it has no imperial soldiers, is damaged.

But it's a real imperial soldier!

The audience was in an uproar!

Rao is Wang Yuanbao himself, and he can't believe it.

"Dude, is it so good luck today?"

The rough here is worth a lot of money, and the bigger it is, the more expensive it is.

The rough stone selected by Wang Yuanbao is worth more than six million immortal spirit stones, and no one is willing to take a great risk to open it.

Beast Raising Flag?!

When he heard this name, Liu Feng's eyes darkened.

I almost fainted on the spot!

Long Zhicang was even more dumbfounded, and infinite anger surged in his eyes!

I asked you to cover the treasure in the original stone, and you made me an imperial soldier?!

If it weren't for the large number of people here, he would have killed Liu Feng on the spot!

After opening this thing, Wang Yuanbao laughed heartily.

The depression in this place before is gone!

"Cool!"

"Long Yicang, I finally saw you deflated!"

"Hahaha! How's it going, buddy? ”

Su Jiuge was also a little surprised.

Wang Yuanbao's luck is good, and he has also opened a lot of good things before he came.

But they were all secretly dropped.

This time, it was not surprising that a good treasure was opened.

Su Jiu Ge looked at the pale and bloodless Long Guicang on his side and smiled lightly.

"Dragon Emperor, concede."

The immortal spirit stones that had allowed him to win so many of his own before, just one wave, and it directly reversed the situation!

The Extreme Dao Emperor Soldier Ancestral Dragon Sword was forged from the body of the Ancestral Dragon.

No matter how many immortal spirit stones there are, they can't exchange them for this supreme treasure of the Daewoo Divine Dynasty!

Su Jiu Ge put away the True Dragon Essence Blood and the Ancestral Dragon Sword.

【Ding! The protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven, Long Rebellion, loses his luck to the Baozu Dragon Sword! Lose 50,000 in luck value! 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 50,000 villain value!] 】

【Ding...... Congratulations to the host for a critical hit! 】

[Get 150,000 villain value!] 】

150,000 villain values!

Su Jiuge's eyes lit up!

This is called harvesting villain value!

With just one Ancestral Dragon Sword, he obtained a full 50,000 Qi Luck Value from Long Reverse Cang!

In comparison, the qi luck value obtained from this ancestral dragon sword.

It's about two and a half leaf dust!

This gap ......

Su Jiu Ge couldn't help but glance at Ye Chen, who was standing like a minions in the crowd, and thought secretly.

At the age of eighteen, he crossed the protagonist and stood like a minion.

Compared with Su Jiuge's happiness, Long Zhicang's face turned blue and red.

Gasping for heavy air.

Liu Feng stepped forward eagerly.

"Your Highness! Your Highness! ”

Long Reverse glanced at him with murderous intent, and said.

"Get out."

Liu Feng breathed.

After knowing this incident, it is absolutely impossible for His Royal Highness the Prince to trust himself again.

Fu Po didn't expect that things would turn out like this.

"His Royal Highness, the ancestral dragon sword must not be lost!"

"That's the imperial soldier of the ancestor of my Daewoo Shenchao, a symbol of identity and authority!"

Can't afford to lose?

You're going to snatch it from this Su family emperor?!

In a short period of time, countless thoughts came to Long Yicang's mind.

Trembling with anger.

I can't accept this fact.

Wang Yuanbao swaggered over with a grin.

Lowering his head, he looked at Long Zhicang, who had a gloomy face and an extremely ugly face, and smiled proudly.

"What's the matter, my Royal Highness."

"Angry?"

"You didn't win my good buddy before."

Long Zhicang glared at Wang Yuanbao fiercely.

Such a monstrous and murderous look startled Wang Yuanbao.

Dead fatty, sooner or later I will kill you!

No way! Ancestral Dragon Sword, you must take it back!

Long Guicang raised his head and looked at Su Jiu Ge on the side.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he was extremely red and hoarse.

"Su Emperor ......"

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