Chapter 837: A silver gun in hand

In the secret room, a pungent smell came out.
　　 There is a thick black corpse fluid on the ground.
　　 On the futon in the middle of the secret room, sits a half-corrupted skeleton, roughly in the shape of a human, but the limbs are strong, with claws, and a long tailbone...
　　 was hung with black rotten flesh.
　　 The breath of death filled the entire secret room.
　　 "Oh..."
　　 The few White Moon tribal warriors standing at the door of the secret room were almost vomited directly by the stench.
"died?"
　　 Bai Hai Chao couldn't help but be stunned.
　　 "Yes, it's him, it's Jin Zongze's corpse. His dragon's tail is broken in half..." Bai Shanyue pinched his nose and observed it carefully, and finally came to a conclusion.
　　 Jin Zongze is the patriarch of the Lizard Dragon tribe. He has a high level of cultivation, but he is also the focus of the Baiyue tribe. He knows his physical characteristics best.
　　 The elders of other Baiyue tribes made some observations, and finally came to the same conclusion as Baishanyue.
　　 For a moment, everyone looked at each other.
　　 No one thought that Jin Zongze, who was regarded as a great enemy, would have died in the secret room.
　　 The powerhouse of the fifth-level Celestial Realm, died silently, and even his body was rotten.
　　 "This is not normal, right?"
　　 Lin Beichen glanced at a distance, and said: "A strong man in the heaven and human realm, even if he is dead, he won't rot so quickly a pool of liquid and rotten meat in the city, right?"
　　 "White Witch Doctor, please check it out."
　　 Chief Baihai Chaodao.
A short man with an animal-skin pointed hat and a gray patchwork gown with a bamboo basket on his back, the bottles and cans smelling of medicine, and a necklace of animal teeth hanging from his neck, got in. In the secret room.
　　 after a moment.
　　 "Poisoned to death."
The witch doctor walked out of the secret room, his long black hair covered his face in a mess, and he couldn't see his appearance, but his voice was like a mingling of gold and iron. He said with great certainty: "Moreover, it is the green-skinned demon clan. The strange poison [separation of flesh and blood]."
"what?"
"How is this going?"
　　 "It turned out to be like this..."
The word 　　 stirred up waves.
　　 The elders and strong men of the Baiyue tribe almost fell to the ground with their eyes.
The lizard dragon tribe is also one of the three intelligent races in the White Moon Realm. The masters are like clouds, and the strong come out in large numbers. Really counting, their strength continues to surpass the White Moon tribe and also surpasses the green skin demon tribe.
　　 As a result, the patriarch of the dragon was silently poisoned to death by the green skin demon clan in the tightly guarded secret room?
How did you do it?
　　Looking at the great elder Jin Wushu and others before they died, they still wailed unwillingly, and pinned the hope of comeback on the patriarch Jin Zongze, indicating that they did not know.
　　 I'm terrified of thinking carefully.
　　 "It's fine if you die."
　　 Chief Bai Haichao didn't care too much, and said: "It saves us a lot of effort. Everyone immediately counts the items in the city and kills the fish that slip through the net. After two hours of rest, we all work hard to attack the Green Skin Demon Race."
"Yes."
　　 "Yes."
　　 The White Moon Warriors immediately started a dragnet-style search on the entire ancient city of the Lizard Dragon Human Race in groups.
　　 Lin Beichen joined it without hesitation.
　　 How can such a large-scale bag licking scene get less "I don't love money" Lin Daxiao?
　　 Some sporadic battles broke out in the city.
　　 Some of the dragon-human warriors who were hiding in hiding were finally discovered, and desperately launched a counterattack. Unfortunately, to no avail, they all fell in a pool of blood.
　　 A raging fire ignited in the center of the city.
　　The dead dragon people warriors were thrown into the flames and burned.
　　 After a stick of incense time.
　　 Lin Beichen looked depressed and returned to the square of the collapsed Dragon Temple.
　　 Dry tower stuffed.
　　The group of dogs from the Dragon Race is really too poor.
　　 I didn't store any profound stones, magic weapons, or the like, but I didn't even have gold or silver jewelry. It was too much.
　　 Didn’t you say that the guys who are dipped in Ryuko like some sparkling ‘Blingbling’ things?
　　 All fairy tales are deceiving beautiful boys!
　　Russian.
　　The mopping up battle is over.
　　 The strong men of the Baiyue tribe gathered in the square again.
　　 Most people are racing against time to regain their strength.
　　 As for the spoils?
　　 Most of them are some herbs, animal skins and animal bones.
　　 Baiyuejie is very poor, everyone's life is difficult.
　　 Besides, the lizard dragon human race does not have such a thing as a green fruit tree.
　　 Chief Bai Haichao insisted on distributing some herbs to Lin Beichen.
"Fine."
　　 Lin Beichen reluctantly accepted it.
　　 After all, the thief doesn't go empty.
"By the way, this dragon tooth gun is of great value. It is rumored that it was made by a tooth that fell from the mouth of the dragon believed by the lizard dragon human race. It is extremely powerful and has the power to kill the gods. Please Lin Da Accept less."
　　 Chief Bai Haichao held a silver javelin in his hand and engraved on the ground.
　　 Lin Beichen's eyes lit up.
　　 Oh?
　　 Dragon God’s teeth, power of killing God?
　　 Good stuff.
　　 "Oh, what a shame..."
　　 Lin Beichen carved such a line on the ground, and took it without hesitation.
　　 The javelin is as thick as the mouth of a bowl and about two meters in length. The surface layer seems to be filled with mercury. Both ends are extremely sharp. The tip of the spear is like a needle. The texture is extremely hard.
　　 Lin Beichen raised his hand and shook.
　　The spear light blooms with cold stars, like blossoming winter plum blossoms in the void.
　　 "Fortunately, the color is also very good, it matches me very well, but unfortunately it is a gun, not a sword."
　　 He is quite sorry.
　　 As if seeing through Lin Beichen's mind, Bai Haichao continued to engrave: "If you can find a skilled craftsman who can forge and smelt with sacred fire, you can forge this dragon tooth gun into a divine sword."
　　 Oh?
　　 Lin Beichen was overjoyed immediately.
　　 Can it be forged?
　　 He won't be sleepy right away.
　　 When he returned to the Beihai Empire, he asked Lao Yang to find a way to help him forge a silver sword, which happened to match his celestial title.
　　 After a while, everyone rested and repaired.
　　The army set off again immediately.
　　 Your soldiers are very fast.
　　 Lin Beichen walked with his sword, flying high in the sky, and scouting the array in advance.
　　 Bai Xiaoxiao stood behind, his hands wrapped around his waist.
　　 After the time for a cup of tea, Lin Beichen said unbearably: "You shouldn't always hit people with the ball. This is a foul action."
"goose……"
　　 Bai Xiaoxiao laughed presumptuously.
　　 Two people practiced and fought together for a few nights, and finally they could speak some language, especially when Lin Beichen said something bad, she could already understand it.
　　 But she didn't care, she deliberately hit Lin Beichen's plain with her mountain peaks one after another, enjoying the feeling of squeezing and friction.
　　 Lin Beichen couldn't bear it and had to bear it again.
　　 After a stick of incense time.
"Arrived."
　　 Lin Beichen condensed the sword into the void and looked down.
　　 Amidst the dull green stone forests and hills, an ancient city stained green is clearly visible.
　　 Under the city wall, a trace of decayed dead monster corpses piled up high on the ground, releasing a terrible smell.
　　 This is a masterpiece left by Lin Beichen's attack on the ancient city a few days ago.
　　 Countless little green dwarfs running around on the wall.
　　 The White Moon tribe did not rush to attack.
　　 The witch doctors of the tribe lit the herbs outside the dry forest, released dense smoke, and swept towards the hilly dry forest.
　　The green-skinned demons are good at using poison, so they have to guard against it.
　　 After a while, the medicinal smoke swept across the stone forest, clearing the poison that changed.
　　 "Offensive."
　　 Bai Haichao waved his hand.
　　 The strong men of the White Moon tribe rushed up like wolves for revenge.
　　The battle begins.
　　 Lin Beichen shot Lengjian while observing.
　　 The situation is as expected, it is really one-sided.
　　 Soon the White Moon tribe had already captured the city wall and began to rush towards the city.
　　 Lin Beichen was about to dive with his sword, this is, suddenly the system prompt of the KEEP software in the phone came into his mind
　　 "Ding Dong."
　　 "You have completed the task, do you want to settle now?"