Chapter Forty-Seven: "Is Your Golden Ruler Selling?"
The wild dog spirit gasped sharply, and a pair of sallow eyes flashed with a faint green light due to the transformed state. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Staring at the miscellaneous hair, his lips turned slightly, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth, and there was still a trace of blood on it that had just been spit out.
A hint of jealousy flashed across his face, turning to anger.
Even though the unknown golden ruler was powerful, it still couldn't hide the inferiority of its user.
No one dared to provoke him in the northern wilderness, and now he was injured by an inconspicuous little demon! This is a great shame.
What's more, he still has hole cards.
A silver light, flickering and condensing, turned into a long knife.
The wild dog spirit slowly got up, holding the hilt of the long knife in his hand, and the anger on his face turned to murderous intent.
The old fox's long eyebrows were furrowed, his face was solemn, and his gaze fell on the long knife.
I saw the ghostly light of the blade flickering, and the silver light of the blade flowed, and I could feel the killing aura on it from more than ten meters away.
At least the peak of the treasure weapon!
The old fox was sure that this long knife was of a very high grade.
Turned his head and looked at the golden ruler in Zamao's hand again.
Magic weapons vs. spiritual weapons?
Although the grade of the golden ruler is a lot higher, but the miscellaneous hair is too low, even if it can be driven, the power will be greatly dismantled, which can be seen from the blow just now, although it is full of power, but in the end it only injured the wild dog, and only lightly injured, if it is really the full power of the magic weapon, this time not to mention the middle stage of the bone, that is, he has reached the transformation realm, and there is only one way to die.
But knowing is knowing, but there is no way to solve it. Even if he is as wise as him, he is helpless.
In today's situation, no one can intervene, and the power between the knife and the ruler collides, and he is looking for death in the middle of this bone-turning position.
The old fox was uneasy in his heart, afraid that a bad miscellaneous hair would die later.
But Zamao didn't think about it, and his mind was full of excitement now.
Wounding the wild dog with one foot and relieving the old fox's crisis, he felt a sense of accomplishment for a while, and also made him burst with confidence.
In the middle stage of the bone, he is not the opponent of his golden ruler, and he is injured in one move, what kind of strength is this?
The peak of bone transformation is nothing more than that, and even has the strength of the transformation realm!
In this way, the whole person was fluttering, and the spring breeze was very proud, and he didn't look at the silver knife that suddenly appeared in the wild dog's hand.
A light breeze swept through the body of the wild dog spirit, blowing the gray body hair.
It wasn't the wind, but the wild dogs were moving, and the huge wolf body moved quickly, bringing a gust of wind.
Black shadow, silver light.
The silver light is in front, and the black shadow is behind.
The silver light is like the Milky Way leaking the earth, coming from the nine heavens and cutting into the land of the nine secluds, its momentum is great, its might, as if it wants to cut the world around it.
The black shadow is like a mountain, as murderous as the gods descending from the earth, its strength is heavy, its movements are fierce, as if it wants to completely destroy everything in front of it.
The old fox was originally dignified, and his face showed a look of horror, how could this power be reached by the peak of a treasure weapon?
But the wild dog is in the middle stage of bone transformation, how can it be able to drive the aura?
The silver light was like electricity, and it flashed in an instant.
Layers of spiritual power have been shrouded in miscellaneous hairs.
Golden light, like a sword that slashed the sky, appeared again.
Under the golden light, a small face with stray hair and excitement was revealed.
He didn't know how powerful any spiritual weapon or magic weapon was, he only knew that the golden ruler in his hand was a treasure, and it was a treasure that could defeat the mid-stage of bone transformation.
He also saw the silver knife in the hand of the wild dog spirit, but so what? silver could be better than gold?
Seeing the silver light coming, he pursed his lips, with a look of disdain, raised his hand at the moment, threw the golden ruler up, pinched the law with his hand, and recited a spell in his mouth.
The silver light is dazzling, and the golden light is dazzling.
"Boom" crashed together.
But after only a moment's stalemate, the silver light collapsed, and the golden light was even brighter.
A black shadow flew out again, still holding a line of blood.
With a "poof", the lake was smashed to a foot high, and several small fish flew down to the grass by the lake with the lake.
Edamame blinked, holding the golden ruler in his hand, with a thoughtful expression, obviously not expecting it to be so easy.
The old fox was dumbfounded, staring straight at the miscellaneous hair, as if he was stupid.
He was so shocked that he couldn't believe what had just happened.
With such an easy moment, the incomparable sword was shattered! This has broken the cognition he has formed for thousands of years.
How can it be?
The four words kept lingering in my heart.
He couldn't believe it, and the wild dog spirit couldn't believe it.
It took a lot of effort to climb back to the shore, and he was on the ground, gasping deeply and looking at the miscellaneous hair with fear.
The power of the golden ruler is indeed huge, which can be seen from the broken knife not far in front of him.
It was the life-saving thing at the bottom of his box, it was already the pinnacle of the treasure weapon, and it was only a line away from the spiritual weapon.
There are several powerful forbidden formations on it, which were set up by asking Yunhai for help back then, which is also the reason why he challenged Jicang Mountain.
But now it is wasted, the blade is fragmented, the luster is dull, and it is obviously mortal.
At the same time, a trace of greed rose in his heart when he was jealous of the golden ruler.
He could see the high grade of the golden ruler, otherwise how could he smash the silver knife in one fell swoop? You must know that the peak of the treasure weapon blessed with the forbidden formation already has the power of a spiritual weapon.
If you can get the golden ruler in your hands, then who would dare to be presumptuous in the entire Northern Wilderness? Even the other three places in the four places of the world can also break through.
The more I think about it, the more greedy I become, and even some of it can't be suppressed.
Stretched out his crimson tongue and licked his bloody lips, and said to the miscellaneous hair: "Is your golden ruler for sale?"
Before the miscellaneous fur could react, the old fox almost fell.
Where is this? I was fighting for my life just now, but now I have to do business!
The shock of the golden ruler in my heart turned into an amazement at the wisdom of the wild dog.
Had to make him re-evaluate the wild dog spirit.
All along, the ferocious, ruthless, bloodthirsty, and ruthless wild dog has an idiot-like head.
Otherwise, how could you think of doing business at such a time?
He could expect the wild dog's idea of getting the golden ruler, and even after he saw the power of the golden ruler, he also longed for it.
If he hadn't experimented before, he really couldn't drive, and I'm afraid he would have been intimidated.
But you can think about it in your heart, you can say whatever you want, but you can't open your mouth to buy it at this time!
Why buy it?
Sell it to you now, and you will kill us all in return?
This is an idiot! I really don't know how to describe it!
"Do you sell it or not?" the wild dog asked impatiently when he saw that they were both looking at him directly, and no one answered.
At this time, the old fox had completely equated the words wild dog and idiot in his heart, and there was no substitute for it.
Then the light flashed in his eyes, the corners of his mouth moved, and he smiled: "Sell!"
Then he said with hesitation: "It's just quite expensive, I'm afraid you can't afford it!"
The wild dog spirit's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in a loud voice: "You say a price! There is nothing in this northern wasteland that this king can't afford!" swept away the embarrassment when Fang Cai was injured, and his voice was loud and full of arrogance.
"A man's life!" said the old fox in a deep voice with a straight face.