reborn as emperor

Chapter 164 163. Get Down

More than a hundred people who entered the tomb, under the temptation of this floating island, have already buried about 30 people.

And with the extension of the trail, the floating islands on both sides are getting bigger and bigger, and the treasures on the island are getting better and better.Even all the babies of the spiritual rank made the skinny old man's breathing a little short.

"We have come all the way, there are tens of thousands of large and small floating islands, how many treasures does Master Beixuan have!"

"That light?"

At this time, a cry came.

I saw a treasure chest emitting dazzling golden light on a floating island about thirty feet away.Looking at this light, one can tell that the level of this treasure must exceed the top-rank of the spiritual rank!

Everyone was shocked.

Dozens of half-step Xuanqi warriors looked obsessed.

Yang Mucheng was startled for a moment, and then suddenly came back to his senses.

"Bah!"

He yelled loudly, like thunder rolling, and immediately made everyone come to a trance.

"Realist Beixuan tampered with this treasure chest, it can distract people!" A trace of fear flashed in the skinny old man's eyes.With his profound energy level, he was almost in danger.But what surprised him even more was that Yang Mucheng was able to recover faster than himself.

"It's only thirty feet, I should be able to!"

A warrior's eyes glowed with greedy green light.

This person's name is Chen Yue, and he practices a kind of body training method similar to the Great Yin School's boxing technique. His qi and blood are several times stronger than others, and he has also obtained several treasures of the yellow rank.

"drink!"

Chen Yue shouted loudly, her figure was like electricity, a wave of air rolled up, flew out in the air, and rushed towards the floating island.

But in the void, the suppressing force suddenly increased, and Chen Yue only felt a surging force suppressing him.He struggled desperately, flew over ten feet in mid-air, and the momentum disappeared.

"Ah~"

Chen Yue let out a scream and fell into the bottomless abyss.

This scene woke up the other warriors.

"Come on!"

The skinny old man shouted in a low voice. "This treasure chest can arouse greed in my heart!"

Everyone didn't dare to look any more, and hurried forward.

Only Yang Mucheng was still standing there.

"Boy, what do you want to do..." The skinny old man showed a difference.

Teng!
Before the words finished, Yang Mucheng leaped out.Under the shocking eyes of countless people, it actually landed on a small island.

He opened the treasure chest, and there was a bracelet in it.

Yang Mu was delighted inadvertently: "It's actually Huang Jie's best storage bracelet!"

The storage bracelet belongs to the magic weapon of the space system, and it is quite rare in the first place.The value of this top-grade yellow-rank bracelet is even higher than that of a mid-grade black-rank weapon!

"What? Storage bracelet?"

The warriors around were all shocked.

Many people have greedy eyes.

Storage props are very rare, and the production method of this kind of magic weapon has long been lost. They have lived for hundreds of years, but they only have a storage ring with a high-grade spiritual rank and a middle-grade one.There are even some half-step profound energy, which can only be used with the lowest-level storage bags.

Yang Mucheng picked up the storage bracelet, his consciousness merged into it, and he felt a huge space.

Swish!Swish!
He transferred all the treasures in the space ring, such as the complete set of alchemy recipes of the spirit rank, to the storage bracelet.With a leap, he returned to the trail as if he was not affected by the tomb.

"Boy, those who see it have a share, and this storage bracelet should also have a share with us. You don't want to have it all!"

As soon as Yang Mucheng fell down, three warriors surrounded him, their greedy faces were not concealed.

Yang Mucheng heard about these three people from Liang Xiao.

Zhao Long, Zhao Hu, and Zhao Bao, these three were originally bandits on Tianfeng Mountain, but they entered the world of martial arts by chance.They bullied the weak and the strong, plundered a lot of skills and resources, and managed to cultivate half a step of profound energy in just a hundred years.

Because of his background as a bandit, his attacks were fierce and decisive, and ordinary half-steps of profound energy would not be able to offend them.

"So what if you swallow it alone? Could it be that you still dare to snatch it?"

Yang Mucheng played with the storage bracelet, looked at the three of them with a smile, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.These three people had been paying attention to him as early as when he got Danfang Daquan.Now that the storage bracelet was obtained by him, the three of them couldn't help but be greedy anymore.

In fact, not only these three people, many warriors present bullied him for his young age and wanted to attack him.

"Stop talking nonsense, do it!"

Zhao Long, who was the leader, howled angrily and rushed towards Yang Mucheng.

Zhao Hu and Zhao Bao followed closely behind, circling from both sides, trying to cut off Yang Mucheng's retreat.

In an instant, the three of them unleashed a killing move towards Yang Mucheng.

"A bunch of rabble!"

Yang Mucheng sneered.

In the tomb, if he dared to attack him when his blood was suppressed, he was looking for death!

Swish!
With a sway of his figure, he used Spiritual Flying, leaving an afterimage on the spot.In an instant, he escaped the killing moves of the three of them!
"Don't let this kid escape from the grave!"

With a roar, Zhao Long jumped up like a swimming dragon, and rushed towards Yang Mucheng.

He was the fastest, leaving Zhao Hu and Zhao Bao behind.

"Take care of you first!"

Yang Mucheng tapped his toes, and the figure that burst out of the shot abruptly stopped on the spot, changing from extreme movement to extreme stillness.This strange figure didn't last for too long, the next moment he took a step forward, and flew out like a fired shell, approaching Zhao Long.

Zhenwu 36 styles, Yanlong breaks!

"not good!"

Fear flashed in Zhao Long's eyes, and he drew his palms together to protect him.But Yang Mucheng's punch broke through the defenses of his hands and hit his chest directly.

"Tear~"

There was a tearing sound, and his back seemed to be cut open by a pair of scissors, and his internal organs and spine were shattered at this moment, turning into a ball of pus and blood and ejected out of the body.Before he could even make a scream, he fell down the path and into the abyss.

When Zhao Hu and Zhao Bao saw this, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes, they didn't dare to fight Yang Mucheng any more, and hurriedly fled towards the distance.

However, before they could escape, they felt a gust of wind blowing behind them.

"Get off me!"

One kick at a time, Yang Mucheng directly kicked them down the bottomless abyss.

……

"not good!"

Liang Xiao walked for a while, only to realize that Yang Mucheng hadn't followed up, and suddenly heard a fight coming from behind, and then turned to look behind.It was discovered that the three of Zhao Long were attacking Yang Mucheng.His complexion changed, and he quickly wanted to help.

"No need to help, this kid can handle it!"

The skinny old man smiled faintly and stopped Liang Xiao.

One-on-three?

The other warriors secretly sneered, they had long been unhappy with Yang Mucheng.How could such a young boy be able to obtain so many treasures by him.Even got Huang Jie's best storage bracelet!It made them secretly jealous.

"Hey, I didn't expect the three brothers Zhao Long to attack so quickly!" A martial artist sneered.

"I'm planning to wait until I leave the tomb. If the storage bracelet falls into the hands of these three people, I'm afraid they won't be able to grab it!" Another person laughed.

"Every man is innocent and he is guilty. If you want to blame, you can only blame this kid for being too sharp and being envied by others." Some warriors shook their heads secretly.

The voice just fell.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, Yang Mucheng walked with his hands behind his back, as if strolling in the back garden of his own home.

(End of this chapter)