Wu Sen cautiously lurked around, and looked around carefully a few times before running quickly.

He saw the embarrassment of the two being chased by zombies on the way, so he became greedy and returned again to get a piece of the pie.

Even if reinforcements came to help, he would have to toss until dawn, and by the time they got here, he would have already run away.

No matter how much they doubted him, it was impossible to suspect him.

Wu Sen breathed a sigh of relief when he thought of this, looking at the tragic death of the bald man, he couldn't help but sigh, and his face was a little colorful. If he hadn't run just now, he would probably have died here.

He squatted down, ripped off the storage bag on the strong man's body without hesitation, and then leaned down with his thoughts, and couldn't help but hold his breath.

This time the harvest is really not small

There are three spirit stones that exude strong fluctuations in the storage bag, which are high-level at first glance, and these alone can be worth 30,000.

He took out all the spirit stones a little excitedly, his triangular eyes were full of greed, and after confirming the quality of the elixir, he took out the delicate jade box from the storage bag and carefully put away the spirit stones.

The value of high-grade spirit stones is immeasurable, whether it is the cultivation of some special elixirs or some special magic circles, high-grade spirit stones are a large amount of consumption. However, high-grade spirit stones are very rare, and they are all in the hands of the Yudan or Yuan Infant Stage Monks.

Then, he shifted his gaze to the remaining magic weapons and pills in the storage bag, and counted them one by one.

Han Yu felt a little funny

If it were, he would have grabbed the storage bag and ran immediately, never squatting in place to inspect the loot. Wu Sen was also very cautious in his actions on Wanma Yuan, and his vigilance in the territory of the Demon Dao was greatly reduced.

At the other end, Lin Yao also put away the fluctuations emanating from the jade boat, and slowly came to the sky above the battlefield, looking at the obscene figure squatting next to the monk surnamed Zhang.

Wu Sen was sweeping some of the clutter in the storage bag into a special storage bag, then stood up, and with a flick of his satisfied fingers, a fist-sized fireball flew over, turning the strong man's body to ashes.

Then, he slapped it out of the storage bag, revealing a gray bag.

He was about to sweep the ashes into the bag and eliminate all the evidence, when he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He turned his head a little stiffly and found that Zhao Ziye and Lin Yao, who were wearing golden masks, were looking at him with cold eyes.

The ashes fell to the ground violently, and were blown away by the wind and scattered between heaven and earth.

"It's all a misunderstanding," Wu Sen barely managed to squeeze out a smile on his face, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere.

Lin Yao chuckled and said, "Didn't Wu Daoyou go to Qincheng to move the rescue troops, could it be that this barren mountain and wild ridge is called Qincheng?"

"Wu Sen, I said that we couldn't catch the trace of the thief, it turned out that you were on the side to report the news. If you know each other, you can be caught, and you can suffer less crimes. Zhao Ziye's voice was extremely cold, and an astonishing aura rose to the sky.

Wu Sen was slightly stunned when he heard what the two said, and then his face turned pale

He just wanted to come over and pick up two storage bags, and it had nothing to do with the thief.

He wanted to explain, but he knew that all explanations were feeble, and that he must have been soul-searched when he was sent to the Council of Elders, and that it didn't make sense to prove his innocence at that time

He suddenly stomped his foot and stretched out his hand, and two more small discs appeared in his hand, and then he threw them into the sky, and then without hesitation, he turned into a black light, and flew away into the sky, three points faster than when he came.

But he had only escaped into the sky for more than ten feet, and he saw an extra jade boat in front of him, and Lin Yao stood on it and looked at him expressionlessly.

Wu Sen's heart was extremely anxious, of course he wouldn't be stupid and desperate with two people, but he flew away seven or eight times in a row, but every time he was blocked by Yuzhou head-on, and he couldn't escape.

At this time, Wu Sen's face was no longer calm, but full of fear.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Ziye, who was standing in place, sneered, and strengthened his judgment just now. If Wu Sen hadn't run away, he wouldn't have been so sure of the judgment he had just made, and this run would be tantamount to admitting guilt.

At this time, Wu Sen in the sky also realized that he couldn't run out, so he stopped in mid-air and didn't move.

He also seemed to have calmed down.

After a while, he took a deep breath and said loudly, "Fairy Lin, Brother Zhao, you can go to the front camp to inquire, I, Wu Sen, have at least dozens of lives in the Exorcism Alliance, how can I be the other party's detective?"

When Zhao Ziye heard this, he let out a disdainful sneer, not believing the other party's words at all.

He also took out a pair of magic weapons like Wu Hook in his hand, and began to infuse mana into it to stimulate it, ignoring Wu Sen's hysterical roar at all.

Lin Yao also had an extra handful of white jade Ruyi in his hand, and he didn't bother to stimulate it, it seemed that they all wanted his life.

After a while, Wu Sen raised his hand violently, threw his hand behind his head, and pulled off his bun violently, his gray hair moved loosely against the wind, covering his face, looking a little weird.

He took a deep breath, and with a sudden tap from the storage bag, he pulled out a pale silver rectangular box from his bosom.

Wu Sen looked at the silver box in his hand, hesitated for a moment at first, but immediately gritted his teeth and opened the box, which contained a broken black talisman.

He took a deep breath, and suddenly crossed his sharp nails left and right on his wrist, and a large amount of blood gushed out, all pouring into the silver box, and the silver light on it suddenly dimmed, and in an instant turned a dark red color.

A disgusting smell of blood, even Zhao Ziye, who was so far away, could smell one or two, his face changed drastically, and he quickly took out a talisman from the storage bag.

Seeing that the blood in the silver box had been filled, and the blood was constantly overflowing, Wu Sen pasted two cyan talismans on his hand, and the two deep wounds immediately stopped bleeding, leaving only two deep scars, and his face became obviously pale.

The talisman was floating on the blood, but it was not unusual, and I don't know if the blood sacrifice was not enough, or if there was another reason.

Wu Sen's face showed a look of madness, and he suddenly touched into his arms and took out a knife that was extremely short. Han Yu could see it clearly on the ground, this thing was just a low-level magic weapon, could it be that he was delirious and wanted to use this treasure to defend against the enemy

But in the next scene, even Han Yu, who was watching the battle, was shocked

Wu Sen picked up the magic weapon and stabbed it directly towards his left eye, a burst of blood came out, he let out a miserable scream from his mouth, but the movements in his hand did not stop at all, and with a flick of his wrist, he gouged out his left eye and fell into the box.

At this moment, a black light rose from the box, and after a dripping condensation in the sky, it turned into a phantom figure of a bull-headed person.

The phantom of the statue appeared in the air and quickly condensed, and a terrifying demonic aura that was almost suffocating immediately swept out of the shadow, causing the nearby void to freeze.

"This is"

Zhao Ziye's face instantly became gloomy.

Wu Sen, who was on the other side, saw that the faces of the two of them suddenly became bigger, and he couldn't bear the spoilers and laughed, and then his body suddenly moved forward, and he directly disappeared into the monster phantom.

Just as the two became one, the monster's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at the two of them with compassion.

"Zhao Ziye, Lin Yao, I have already said that this matter has nothing to do with me, you still want to force it, then don't blame me for being ruthless. A deep voice came out, his eyes swept over Zhao Ziye below, and said with a sarcastic face.

Zhao Ziye was shocked at first, but after seeing this change, his face returned to his original indifference.

Seeing this, Wu Sen couldn't help but be angry with a "Teng" in his heart

He suddenly took a step forward, and as soon as his arm moved, his fist smashed out from a distance of more than ten feet.

The whistling sound of breaking the air was loud

Zhao Ziye's front fluctuated, and a pitch-black fist shadow appeared out of thin air, and a huge force surged out.

"Bang".

Zhao Ziye slapped his hand on the storage bag, grabbed an object in his hand, and also resisted it with a punch. The two fists converged together, and the black fist shadow was resisted, and then violently forced, like the fist shadow was violently dispersed into a black mist.