Chapter 507: Entering the Secret Realm of Zhenlong (1)

In the Demon Barren Basin, the bleak moonlight sprinkled with a sparkling silver light, and a mysterious and deep color spread silently in the dark night.

In the quiet of the desolate forest, there was the low snoring of wild beasts, and in the silence of the night, a loud hammer broke the silence.

With the sound of the hammer, Zhuang Wenyuan opened his eyes in fright, and he didn't see any movement when he was cross-legged on the bed, so he flashed out of the thatched house.

When they arrived outside, the Golden Thread Eagle and the Longyan Lion hugged each other and hid at the edge of the basin circle, and it could be seen from the trembling appearance of the two demon beasts that a great crisis was brewing here.

Zhuang Wenyuan's consciousness moved, and he suddenly felt that an extremely majestic mana was surging from behind him, he didn't dare to be careless, and came to the side of the golden thread eagle in a few dodges.

This is Jin Xiu, who also ran over from not far away with two foot bones clicking, and without saying a word, Jin Xiu jumped directly behind Zhuang Wenyuan, covering himself with his figure, obviously he was also extremely afraid of this breath.

Zhuang Wenyuan looked at the direction from which the voice and breath came from, and found that it was Lu Chen's thatched house.

"Obediently, the boss hasn't moved for two years, what's wrong today?" his voice trembled a little, Zhuang Wenyuan muttered to himself, shivering all over.

"It's better to stay away. Just as he was about to hide farther away, all of a sudden, a huge buzz sounded in Lu Chen's thatched house, and then, Zhuang Wenyuan was surprised to see that an extremely amazing energy ripple was generated in Lu Chen's thatched house, and the thatched house exploded from the inside out with a bang.

The collapsed thatched hut burst out of several logs as thick as buckets, one by one, shooting in all directions, some shooting out of the depths of the desolation, not even a shadow can be seen, and some are even more terrifying and deep into the mountain in front of them, almost sinking into the roots.

The two of them and the two beasts were under the aftermath of this explosion, and when they saw the logs flying, they hurriedly jumped left and right, and tossed for a long time before they dodged the "hidden weapons" that flew out one by one.

When Zhuang Wenyuan turned his gaze to the thatched house again, there was only a majestic figure naked and topless.

I haven't seen him for three years, Zhuang Wenyuan's face flashed with joy, but when he was about to run over to say hello, he saw that at the feet of that figure, five small swords of different colors suddenly flew up.

Four of them, white, green, red, and black, slowly floated in the air around the figure, and above the figure's head, a small purple sword in the shape of a dragon was emitting a low hum.

Of the five small swords, only the purple small sword was the most dazzling, and its brightness compared to the other four small swords, and when the dragon-shaped small sword buzzed, the four small swords of white, red, blue and black also emitted a low buzzing sound at the same time.

Staring at the purple sword tightly, Zhuang Wenyuan was stunned, no need to use his divine sense to check, just with the naked eye, Zhuang Wenyuan had already distinguished, the four small swords were all low-grade magic weapons, and the dragon-shaped small sword above the head of the figure was a medium-grade sword.

"Damn, the boss is too awesome, can he refine a medium-grade magic weapon?" Zhuang Wenyuan already felt that his head was not good, and the chaotic information filled his mind like a pile of paste.