Chapter 291 (1/2)

Jiang Hao recovered for a while, and then looked at Xiaocheng, a dignified face said: ”don't throw away the ball, it's a magic weapon!”

When Li Yu and others heard Jiang Hao's words, their faces were shocked, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

Magic weapon!

This is a weapon that does not exist in the whole eastern region.

Don't say it's the eastern region. Even if it's a wasteland, there may not be a magic weapon!

Every magic weapon has a universal power. Even an ordinary monk holding a magic weapon in the foundation period can kill a monk in Bigu period in seconds.

”What, that bead is a magic weapon!” Everyone looked at Jiang Hao with astonishment. They had never seen a magic weapon. Even if it was the spirit tool in their hands, it was given to them by Jiang Hao. Otherwise, they did not know how long it would take them to get a spirit weapon of their own.

For them, the magic weapon is a distant existence.

”Young master, is that bead really a magic weapon?” Xiao Cheng looks at Jiang Hao and asks.

Jiang Hao nodded and said calmly: ”although the bead is a magic weapon, it is not what we can refine. Even if it is to reach the age of Yuanying, refining magic weapon is extremely difficult.”

Everyone nodded, with a trace of gravity in their eyes.

Not far away, the original angry Aboriginal friars immediately looked at the direction of Jiang Hao and others, and then turned into streamers and rushed madly.

Their speed was very fast, and it didn't take long for them to appear in front of Jiang Hao and others. When they looked at Jiang Hao and others, their eyes were full of frost!

”Outsider, hand over zhenshanzhu The leader of the aboriginal friar looked at Jiang Hao and others, and said indifferently.

Jiang Hao frowned. He stood up and looked at these Aboriginal monks with a thick and dignified look in his eyes.

Although there were only eight of them, Jiang Hao could not underestimate their oppressive feelings.

”We have never met your excellency. What do you mean?” Jiang Hao's eyes showed a trace of indifference, looking at the aboriginal monk slowly said.

”We come here just to get back the treasure of our tribe. Please return zhenshanzhu!” The first Aboriginal friar looked at Jiang Hao and said calmly.

Zhenshanzhu is the treasure of their tribe, and it is also the inheritance of their tribe. Therefore, they can lose everything. Only zhenshanzhu can not be lost.

”I don't know what zhenshanzhu you are talking about, but if you want to fight, please fight!” Jiang Hao's momentum in his body rose, and his eyes were filled with a strong sense of war.

The original Aboriginal monk saw Jiang Hao's appearance, and his eyes were full of cold color. Since Jiang Hao didn't know how to praise him, he didn't need to live.

”Boy, now I'll give you a chance to hand over zhenshanzhu, and I can spare you from death!” The head of the aboriginal friar looked at Jiang Hao with a thick cold color in his eyes.