Chapter 3821: How many treasures

At this moment, all the people of the Black Gold Zerg came to understand that the real stupid in the entire valley was actually their Black Gold Zerg, and they were very arrogant at the beginning to mock the Wala tribe. As everyone knows, the Wala tribe didn't take them to heart.
All the venerables of the Black-Gold Zerg have a bitter smile drawn out of their mouths, and their hearts are extremely sad and desolate. If they had known this long ago, where would they dare to ambush the Wala. It’s just a pity that there is no if, they are over, not only they are over, but also a group of the Wala tribe. The people of the Motian ghost tribe have already seen through the conspiracy of the Wala tribe. It is ridiculous that the Wala tribe thought they could ambush to the skyscraper.
Ghost people.
boom!
The endless terrible black silk thread broke out, and the densely packed Qin Chen was completely swallowed in it. The black silk thread squirmed like the tentacles of an evil spirit, giving people a strong feeling of palpitation.
Camilla's heart was chilled. There were too many black threads, many times more than the black threads that attacked him. It's a pity that the kid, with a good mind, has been in ambush until now, but in the end he couldn't escape Mo Yuntian's poisonous hand. .
Boom boom boom! On the other side, the three of Stabbing Sky Qiong wanted to rush up frantically, but they were quickly stopped by the master of the Skyscraper. The master of the Skyscraper was extremely powerful. Between the shots, terrible black clouds filled, stabbed. They are basically
Unable to rush out.
Damn it. Stabbing Sky Sky and their anger, they have never felt so aggrieved in their hearts. If they were in their Wala clan camp, as long as they mobilized all the Wala clan masters to join hands, they would inevitably tear the defenses of these strong skyscrapers. Just in
Here, there are only three of them, but it is difficult even to barely protect themselves, let alone rush out to help Qin Chen.
"grown ups……"
Gu Limo and the others were worried. If Lord Demon Chen really died here, even if they returned to the camp alive, they would not be able to escape the punishment of Lord Tutian and Lord Tu Moyu, or even be exterminated.
"No, with the strength of an adult, how could he be beheaded so easily."
They stared at Qin Chen wrapped in countless black silk threads, with hope and expectation in their eyes.
"This guy is really a half-step venerable. It's ridiculous. With such a cultivation level, he dared to ambush this seat. It's just enough to let this seat take a look at who is this."
Mo Yuntian sneered, the black silk threads from the black cloud kept squirming, and the darkness of ghosts bloomed, and Qin Chen was about to be completely wiped out, but suddenly, Mo Yuntian's face changed suddenly.
"What?" He looked at Qin Chen in horror. In the black envelope, a series of terrifying auras were blooming crazily, and a flame-like aura gradually diffused from the black silk thread. And out, it’s the flames of war burning
burn.
"Not good!" Mo Yuntian's eyes suddenly became extremely ferocious, and he uttered a low drink. He squeezed his fingerprints with both hands. Suddenly, more black clouds swept through his body, and one of these black clouds burst out continuously. Root of black silk thread wound around
On the black sphere that wrapped Qin Chen, he tried to stop Qin Chen's breakthrough.
Even among them, there are black silk threads like a sharp blade, piercing into the black sphere, trying to penetrate Qin Chen.
However, no matter how he urges those black threads, these black threads cannot penetrate the black sphere, as if there is something incomparably strong in the black sphere, unable to make any money. A burst of flames and war flames leaked out from the gap of the black sphere, and ignited the entire black sphere with a bang. No matter how Mo Yuntian increased the strength of the black silk thread, it could not stop this. Flame and
The emergence of Zhan Yan.
boom!
The next moment, the entire black ball burst open suddenly, and amidst an astonishing roar, a body full of flames and enveloped by war flames slowly walked out of the endlessly burning black silk flame.
"This is impossible……"
Mo Yuntian was frightened, and Camilla on the side was completely silly.
That kid was wrapped in so many black threads, and he was not dead? What kind of perversion is this?
But Stabbing Sky Sky and their hearts are ecstatic, they know that there will be nothing wrong with the adults.
At this moment, everyone's eyes in the entire valley were focused on Qin Chen in front of him, looking at the figure that was burning with war flames in horror.
I saw Qin Chen wearing a pitch-black armor all over, and on his right hand, there was a wristband. On the wristband, flames bloomed like a flame war god.
"Void Mirage Bracers!"
Seeing the wrist, Mo Yuntian and Camilla both took a breath of air. The one Qin Chen was wearing on his right hand turned out to be a phantom brace that was auctioned at the black market auction not long ago.
How many treasures are there on this kid? Normally, the more treasures on Qin Chen's body, the happier Mo Yuntian should be. After all, the greater his harvest, but for some reason, after seeing the many treasures on Qin Chen's body at this moment, Mo Yuntian's heart appeared inexplicably Came out a little
Shocked, a trace of heart palpitations, as if something bad is about to happen.
"This black silk thread is indeed extraordinary. It should contain the talents and supernatural powers of your ghost race? Unfortunately, it is too weak to deal with this seat." Qin Chen burned with war flames, the war spirit ring on his left hand and the evil spirit on his right hand. The sword rings were all urged, the flames on his body burned, and the sword intent was so fierce that he slammed into the sky with both hands. He suddenly grabbed a cluster of black silk threads in front of him, and boomed, the rapid spread of the black threads
The terrifying flames of war spread, and it burned all at once, and then was torn apart by Qin Chen under the eyes of everyone. Camilla watched this scene with palpitations, and his heart was filled with endless bitterness. At this moment, he had understood that this insignificant-looking boy of the Wala tribe was the most terrifying person. It is ridiculous that he still looks down on him, but he is actually
This person didn't put himself in the eyes at all, if the other party was willing, killing himself would definitely not consume too much effort.
"Huh, kid, don't be too mad."
Mo Yuntian roared, and in his pupils, horrible ghosts flashed, and his body suddenly filled with ghosts, spreading his teeth and claws, biting at Qin Chen frantically.
Bang bang bang!
These ghosts carried terrible auras, like ghosts crawling out of purgatory. They were ghostly, but they looked like substance. They banged on Qin Chen's body to tear him apart. Moreover, when this ghost hit Qin Chen's body, it also carried the screams of Dao Dao Senhan. These screams were accompanied by the gloomy ghost energy, constantly impacting Qin Chen's mind, making other people around him. In pain, he even attacked with soul.