Ten Tailed Fox

822 Black Phoenix

Victory and defeat!

"His uncle!"

Su Feinian couldn't help but swear.

A white light fell from the sky, covering the ten people in the Holy Dragon Battlefield, and then the white light disappeared, and everyone disappeared in the Holy Dragon Battlefield.

Only then did everyone realize that they had returned to Tianmen.

"Hahahaha, well done, I won after eating a barbecue."

Lu Ying couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Hey, what are you two doing, why don't you take care of the next road?!"

The drunken lady was so angry that she asked Ouyang Zhou and Shan Meng sharply.

The fruit of victory was clearly in sight, but in the end it was picked away by someone.

"What are you stinky bitch shouting, if I can stop it, I would have stopped it long ago!"

Shan Meng said angrily.

At this moment, Shan Meng felt aggrieved. After Jialoutian got the buff and recovered from his injuries, the attack became several times fiercer. Ouyang Zhou was beaten into a coma, and Shan Meng was almost killed, why stop him?
"Ouyang, you are so miserable."

Su Bujin looked at the embarrassed and seriously injured Ouyang Zhou, and couldn't help laughing.

Ouyang Zhou just rolled his eyes, he didn't want to explain any more, and he didn't have the strength to explain any more.

On the other hand, Jialoutian was dressed in a golden robe, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, his breath was calm, and his injuries had already healed.

"cure."

As the old door spirit's voice fell, ten healing lights fell on everyone, restoring their injuries and physical strength to their prime.

"It's much more comfortable to breathe."

After being healed by the old door spirit, everyone immediately felt that their physical strength had returned to its peak.

"Ahem, the five victorious, please come and accept the opportunity."

The old door spirit said.

Accept the chance!

"Oh, my mother-in-law, it seems that you won't have your share this time."

Lu Ying said to Zui Niang with a proud face, her jaw almost went up to the sky.

"Damn it, if it wasn't for the pig teammate, how could I lose!"

The drunken lady's face was ugly, and she cursed in a low voice.

"Little Tian, ​​you did a good job."

Su Bujin rubbed Jialoutian's head with a smile, and then rubbed Jialoutian's head into a mess.

"Oh, it's all my carelessness. I thought I had a chance to win, and I ignored the situation in the bottom lane."

Su Feinian sighed regretfully.

He was full of remorse, and it was all his fault for paying too much attention to the situation here of the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon King. If he could look at the map more, he wouldn't let people steal his home.

"May I ask what the chance senior said?"

Su Tianzi asked.

Everyone pricked up their ears.

What are you here for?
Isn't it just for chance!

"Whatever you want, I will give you what you have here."

The old door spirit said.

Can this be done?
This is the first time Su Bujin has heard of such a chance.

How proud.

"I want a magic weapon, a magic weapon suitable for assassins, it doesn't need to be too high, an eighth-level one will do."

Lu Ying spoke first.

Everyone was a little speechless.

Isn't an eighth-level magic weapon considered high?

"Well, eighth-level magic weapon! There is indeed an explosive magic weapon here, which is very suitable for assassins. Let's see how it goes."

A ray of light landed in Lu Ying's hands.

"This is."

Lu Ying looked at the ray of light in his hand, with a surprised expression on his face.

"What, show me."

The drunken lady leaned over, wanting to see what kind of magic weapon was inside this ray of light.

"What are you looking at, let's talk about it when we go back."

Lu Ying hurriedly put away the things, for fear that the drunken mother would see it.

"Cut, who cares, as if I can still grab it from you."

The drunken lady rolled her eyes and said.

"Well, are you satisfied?"

The old door spirit asked.

"Satisfied, satisfied, this thing suits me at first glance."

Lu Ying said with a smile all over his face.

The drunk lady next to him gave him a very contemptuous look.

Next it was Lu Weiliang's turn.

Lu Weiliang said, "I want an artifact with a dark attribute."

artifact.

The artifact is not a magic weapon above the ninth-level magic weapon.

There are strong artifacts and weak ones. Strong artifacts are stronger than ninth-level magical artifacts, while weak artifacts are weaker than eighth-level magical artifacts.

That's why Lu Ying didn't want a divine weapon, but chose an eighth-level magic weapon.

Some artifacts may not be as strong as eighth-level artifacts.

"An artifact of the dark department. I really don't have this here. I follow Master Shennong and believe in the way of perfection. I don't have anything like darkness and demon attributes."

The old door spirit said.

"but."

After changing the topic, the old door spirit continued.

"I have a pair of black phoenix wings here, I wonder if you would like to have them?"

Dark Phoenix?
Lu Weiliang frowned, apparently never heard of this name.

"Dark Phoenix!"

Hearing this name, Su Feinian's eyelids twitched violently.

It was Su Bujin who had sharp eyes, rolled his eyes, and quickly asked Su Feinian: "Felinian fellow Taoist, do you know the origin of this black phoenix?"

Su Feinian knew that Su Bujin was helping Lu Weiliang find out about the Black Phoenix, so he didn't hide anything, nodded and said: "Since Miss Bujin asked, then let me tell you, the Black Phoenix is ​​also one of the ancient gods and beasts." One, it became extinct in ancient times, and at that time it ranked third among the beast races in the Western Continent, and the black-feathered dragonfinch is its descendant."

Once ranked third in the beast race!

Su Fei said enviously: "This is a good thing."

The mythical beast race in modern times was stronger than modern times, and the blood of Black Phoenix was naturally stronger than Tian Linglong.

Who would you not envy?

"Naturally willing."

After listening to what Su Feinian said, Lu Weiliang nodded.

"it is good."

As the voice fell, a pair of pure black wings appeared in front of Lu Weiliang out of thin air.

The pure black wings exuded pure darkness, even purer than the power of darkness of the eight-winged black dragon!

The moment she appeared, Lu Weiliang felt her own blood boil.

The ultimate power of darkness!
"Thank you senior."

With fiery eyes in Lu Weiliang's eyes, he put away the wings of the black phoenix, and at the same time, he did not forget to give Zui Niang a provocative look.

"Damn it, you still dare to mess with me!"

Zui Niang almost died of anger, Lu Ying got an eighth-level magic weapon, which made her very upset, but seeing Lu Weiliang being so provocative, she almost wanted to go up and slap her twice.

He was obviously not his opponent, but he made his teeth itch with hatred.

(End of this chapter)