Chapter 3425 (1/2)
Two black wood elders had seen Shen Lang and Sheng Cang duel on the cliff and hillside before, so they naturally knew the young master of Huanghua temple.
”Huang ”Yellow flower temple, little master?”
The skinhead monk was startled. How could he kill another cruel character on the way? This horse riding is not allowed to live.
The skinhead monk was also one of the monks who had been watching the battle on the cliff and hillside before. He knew the strength of the waves.
”Give me your storage bag. I will spare you from death!”
Shen said with no surface.
The friar clenched his teeth and was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle in his mind. Finally, he gave in.
”Here you are!”
The skinhead monk took out the storage bag from his waist and threw it to the waves in the sky.
The other side is the little master of Huanghua temple. In addition to his strong strength, even if he does not consider for himself, he should also consider for the sect.
After all, in the end, it all depends on Huang Hua Guan's face how much local resources they can get.
The young master of Huanghua temple is a figure that the friars of bald headed demons can't provoke.
He gave the storage bag to Shen Lang, which could avoid being coveted by the two elders of the ebony tribe and relieve the current predicament.
Shen Lang took the storage bag thrown by the bald monk and nodded with satisfaction: ”you go.”
Although the bald monk's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he still hugged Shen Lang: ”goodbye!”
As soon as the words fell, the bald monk fled like a mad dog.
Shen Lang hung the bag around his waist and continued to look down at the two elders of the ebony clan, saying, ”what are you two still doing? Hand over the bag quickly!”
”Shen, don't think you are the young master of Huanghua temple. You can tell us what to do!”
”Yes, if you want us to hand over the storage bag, you have to have your life to take it!”
The two elders of the black wood tribe were furious. They were not afraid of the waves.
Although Shen Lang defeated shengcang, at best it proved that he was better than shengcang. They both had the cultivation of the middle period of the earth immortal. Shen Lang was alone. Naturally, the two elders of the black wood clan were not afraid.
As soon as Shen Lang's face sank, he hummed coldly: ”in that case, there's nothing to say! Miss xian'er, let's go
”Yes
LAN xian'er rushed out of Shen Lang's body and took the lead in exerting her magic power. Jiao said: ”the seventh terrace of fairy art, the mysterious realm of heaven!”
As soon as Jiao shouts, LAN xian'er's body gushes with white light. The endless white light is like a flood, sweeping away towards the two elders of the Blackwood tribe.
”Spirit attack!”
The two elders of the black wood clan had rich experience in dealing with the enemy. They realized that LAN xian'er's magic power was a spirit attack for the first time.
”The sixth terrace magic, black mirror!”
The two elders of the black wood clan opened their mouths to spit out a mouthful of black blood and quickly drew a seal. A large black light poured out of the seal, forming a smooth barrier like a black mirror.
The friars of the wood spirit clan are good at supernatural powers. The black mirror supernatural power of the two elders of the black wood clan can defend against powerful supernatural attacks.
”Boom, boom, boom!”
The white light from LAN xian'er's delicate body bombarded the black mirror barrier opened by two black wood elders, and burst out a harsh roar.
The black barrier surface is violently impacted by the white light, just like being attacked by a violent storm, and the mirror surface is constantly roaring and trembling.
”This What kind of attack is it? It's so powerful! ”