Chapter 121: The Magic Box

Thousands of soldiers are flying, ringing and roaring, accompanied by sharp light, like countless meteors intersecting, spectacular and gorgeous.

Boom!

A long sword burst through the air, flashing with a sharp edge, extremely sharp, and could definitely split King Kong.

This is the autonomous attack of the sword, and no one controls it, but the speed is also very fast, and it comes close in an instant.

The bell, the sound of striking iron came out, Mu Chen directly reached out, sandwiched the long sword between his fingers, and fixed the sword.

A drop of blood fell, and his hand was cut by the sword, and suddenly his eyes flashed with exclamation, and said, "It's so sharp..."

Then, he used his supreme power to slap it on the long sword fiercely, and the sound of the sword came out, but it was still undamaged, not even a single gap, and it was extremely strong.

"If it's really a divine soldier, it can actually hurt the Supreme. ”

The little turtle was surprised, how strong is Mu Chen's physique? It can be said that he has reached the extreme of the royal realm, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as invulnerable to swords and guns, and invulnerable to water and fire, but he was still scratched.

"Good thing, if a group of kings have this kind of divine weapon, I estimate that the Supreme will have a big head. ”

They were moved, weapons of this grade were hard to find, and they were very valuable, even if they didn't need them, they could give them to relatives and friends in the future.

Subsequently, they shot one after another, and each began to subdue the divine soldiers, and after the people on the side noticed them, the boom dispersed, and no one dared to come forward to fight.

This is the majesty of killing, and regardless of their reputation outside, their identity alone can frighten a large number of people, a group of seven or eight... It's all Supreme...

"Nima, a bunch of invincible kings, what else can stop them, this is how we can mess up. "Some people muttered, feeling unhappy and jealous.

"Dude, don't say a word, if that turtle hears you muttering here, then you're in for a tragedy. The other spoke and whispered a warning.

"What are you afraid of? My master is the deacon of Kunlun Mountain. What did that turtle dare to do to me. He disdainful and wore a proud look, after all, Kunlun Mountain is the first school of Taoism, which has been prosperous since ancient times, and the masters in the door are like clouds, and no one has been provoked for thousands of years.

When the other person heard this, he immediately sneered and said, "Demon Venerable knows in troubled times, there is the entire demon clan behind him, but he was still blackmailed by that turtle, and many big medicines and an imperial stone were taken away. Not to mention that you are a relative deacon, I guess it is the elder of Kunlun Mountain, and it can bite you down. ”

Although their voices were very small, who were Mu Chen, they naturally noticed their conversation, and the little turtle looked at it with ill intentions in his eyes.

"It's over, the turtle is watching us. ”

When the man who spoke before saw the little turtle's gaze, his face turned white, and a cold air ran from his head to his feet, and he turned around and ran away, burrowing into the sea of people.

And the disciple of the deacon of Kunlun Mountain was even more frightened, his face was not bloody, and he no longer had his previous arrogance, his feet slipped, and he stumbled into the crowd.

"I'll go, what does this mean, is it so terrible? The little turtle secretly scolded that it was so unwelcome that it felt very hurt.

"You deserve it, so that you usually do things so inauthenticly. Luo Siyuan despised the little turtle, and was very faceless, so he dismantled the stage directly.

“...”

Subsequently, everyone subdued a few divine weapons and stopped, after all, weapons are only foreign objects, and when it comes to their realm, unless it is an imperial soldier or a holy weapon, other things do not have much effect.

"Let's go. ”

They left the temple and continued to walk inside, this palace of the saints was so large that it was impossible to count how many halls there were.

And each side hall has a variety of rare treasures, or scriptures and engraved pictures, causing countless people to scramble, every minute and every second there are people who are unwilling to die, forever staying here.

"The supreme and powerful beasts of all races should be in the deepest depths, and the inheritance of saints is the purpose of their trip. Lin Luqian said.

Everyone nodded, and they directly crossed the fifteen halls in one breath, no one dared to stop them, and along the way, they saw all kinds of treasures, and they were amazed.

However, the number of shots was very small, because of the lack of time, they were chasing the previous supreme and alien beasts, wanting to compete with the strongest group of people for the greatest creation.

Pushing open the door of the hall, a group of people came to the sixteenth hall, but the situation in front of them suddenly made them look different.

It was quiet and empty, not as lively as the other halls before it, with less than a hundred people in the huge hall. And strangely, the faces of the people here were full of fear, and they rushed to the next hall in panic.

"Look, a blood-red box!"

Luo Guangling exclaimed, looking at the center of the main hall, the ground was full of corpses of various ethnic groups. In mid-air, there was a blood-red box floating, and the strange red light was very bright, reflecting countless corpses, making people feel uneasy.

Mu Chen frowned, stared at the weird red box tightly, and looked around, this hall was a little strange, except for the red box, there was nothing else. Then he looked at the corpses in the center, and suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his expression was full of solemnity.

"There's weirdness, look at the dead people. He spoke, his brow furrowed.

The corpses on the ground died in a strange way, there were no wounds on their bodies, and the skin on the corpses began to turn black, and their faces were still surrounded by death gas, it was obvious that the reason for the death of these people was abnormal.

A group of people were silent, and they also discovered this, and there was a blood-red box floating in the center of the main hall, emitting a faint red light, and the reflection was all over the ground, this scene was very penetrating.

And the people who came here first were all on the run, as if they had encountered something terrifying, and they quickly left the sixteen halls.

"Grab someone and ask what the hell happened here. ”

The little turtle moved, and the demonic aura in the sky leaked out, turning into a demon rope, and it was thrown into the distance, rolling a person who had not had time to leave.

Bang, the demon rope dissipated, and a Terran spirit master appeared in front of them, his face was frightened, his whole body was trembling, and he also looked at the red box from time to time, obviously frightened.

"What happened here, what's going on with that box and the people on the ground?" Mu Chen stepped forward and asked directly.

"Magic box, that's a magic box..." The man was in a trance, his face was white and scary, his lips were trembling, every time he looked at the red box, he hugged his arms tightly on the ground, shrunk in the corner, and said: "Eat people, that box will eat people!"

"What do you mean?

When everyone heard this, their bones immediately stood on end, goosebumps appeared on their backs, and they hurriedly asked.

But the spirit master in front of him seemed to be crazy, his eyes were very wandering, and he couldn't answer normally at all, squatting in the corner and talking to himself.

"It's a magic box. ”

"Dead, all dead, there is the devil in it. ”