A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 4820: 800,000 great contribution! The blood of the great sage of the Witch Clan!
Latest URL: At the bottom, there is an extremely smooth beveled surface.
To be precise, there is just a huge gun head inside.
But just this spearhead is five meters long.
The huge prismatic gun surface is extremely rough in shape.
It feels like a piece of ancient meteorite iron, hastily cleaned up twice and smashed into this.
Full of primitive and wild meaning.
But with unparalleled power and beauty!
It seems to be tearing apart time and space, a peerless weapon from ancient times!
The moment Chen Feng saw the gun head, his eyes jumped.
He felt as if the space in front of him was being torn apart!
A spear was thrust out of it, stimulating his spiritual ocean to surge wildly.
The physical strength is also unstable.
An ordinary person would probably spit out blood and suffer serious injuries.
Chen Feng's eyes narrowed: "This gun is so murderous!"
On the head of the gun, there are rough but powerful patterns of monsters.
Stained with mottled blood, he has experienced countless killings!
And its name is the Beast God Spear!
There are four small words below: incomplete gun head.
"It turns out to be the Beast God Spear!"
Chen Feng suddenly realized, no wonder the Tiancan beast slave couldn't walk even standing here.
I'm afraid, this thing attracts him in his soul and bones.
But when he looked carefully, he frowned.
After carefully sensing it, Chen Feng discovered that this beast's divine spear was nothing more than what it looked like.
There is no soul or life inside.
It's just a dead thing.
Most treasures have souls.
This is the case with the Azure Flame Sword Spirit in the Azure Flame Divine Sword.
And the weapon spirit inside this beast **** gun has definitely been killed and its soul is gone.
Chen Feng looked to the side.
Grade: Incomplete, unable to judge grade.
Price: 2.4 million yuan!
A dead thing that has lost its soul is still so expensive.
You can imagine how powerful the Beast God Spear is!
He looked at the Tiancan Beast Slave: "Do you want it?"
The Tiancan beast slave nodded heavily: "I want it very much."
He has never wanted something so much.
A flash of extreme enthusiasm flashed through Chen Feng's eyes.
But then, the enthusiasm dimmed, and he turned around and walked out.
"Brother, let's go. This gun is a dead thing. It's useless if you buy it."
It’s just that, having said that.
Everyone can hear the reluctance and unwillingness in my heart.
Chen Feng smiled slightly and did not answer.
Just took a deep look at the beast **** gun.
Chen Feng and the other two discovered that there were really many precious treasures in the Grand Palace.
There are many inside, even if you get them from the top of the sky, they are very precious.
The kind that will definitely attract everyone to fight for it.
There are even some of them that Chen Feng estimates cannot be produced even at the level of Fairy Yuheng.
The Tiancan beast slave looked aimlessly.
It seems that ever since he saw the Beast God Spear, he has been thinking about it, and he is obsessed with it.
Chen Feng, however, kept frowning and looking carefully, as if he was looking for something.
It seems that there is something he particularly wants, and he is sure that this thing must be here.
Finally, after searching for an hour.
On the wall where the object was unknown, Chen Feng whispered and clenched his fists: "Found it!"
The Tiancan beast slave hurried over.
In that huge depression, light shines.
A trace of extremely coquettish and intense blood-red light echoed in it.
The blood-red light even dispersed into dozens of **** dragons, and the impact reverberated.
Want to break through.
Dozens of blood dragons are all derived from a drop of blood essence suspended there.
It is as big as a fist.
Exquisite and clear, like the finest rubies, the power contained within is extremely terrifying.
It has both evil and demonic power, and at the same time it is unspeakably heavy.
It was like facing an extremely powerful witch demon.
This feeling was far better than when the two of them faced the two strong men from the Xiong clan.
As if feeling the prying eyes of the two people, the huge blood essence trembled for an instant.
Take back all the blood dragons.
Nothing seems unusual on the surface.
The Tiancan Beast Slave saw the name next to it: Blood of the Great Sage of the Witch Clan!
The blood of the great sage of the Witch Clan!
He lost his voice and said: "This, this is?"
Chen Feng said slowly from the side: "The divisions between the Wu Clan's evil spirits from the Star Realm to the Star Realm are no different from those among humans."
"But once their strength reaches beyond the realm of stars, they can be called great saints."
"The great sage of the Wu clan is terrifying in strength."
"And it is said that throughout the ages, there have been very few great saints among the evil spirits of the witch clan."
"In the past hundred years, there has been none."
The Tiancan beast slave said in surprise: "The essence and blood of a strong person in the fifth floor of the Star Soul Martial God Realm?"
Chen Feng continued: "Besides, this is not just a drop of blood."
"Before a great sage of the Witch Clan dies, his whole body's strength is transformed and his blood is condensed. He can only obtain up to three drops of this essence and blood."
"In other words, this object has inherited one-third of the power of a great sage of the Witch Clan during his lifetime."
The Tiancan beast slave nodded: "I'm afraid this thing is not cheap."
Then, look to the side.
"Eight hundred thousand great achievements!"
Come into view.
Eight hundred thousand great achievements!
Although it is much cheaper than the Beast God Spear and the Witch King's World-Destroying Sword, it is definitely not something that the two of them can afford now.
Killing Han Jianxing before was mostly due to luck. If the two of them had to accumulate another 500,000 merits from beginning to end.
The Tiancan Beast Slave estimates that it will take at least a few months.
How long can they stay in this world?
I'm afraid I won't be able to redeem it this time.
Chen Feng suddenly turned around and left, going straight to Fang Wanjian's tent.
Fang Wanjian raised his eyebrows with some differences and looked at Chen Feng.
Chen Feng smiled and said: "Commander, lend me 700,000 great merits."
"Seven hundred thousand merit?"
Ji Wanhao exclaimed from the side.
Even Fang Wanjian was a little surprised.
You know, the total of all the great contributions they have distributed so far is only about one million.
Chen Feng now asks for 700,000 yuan, and he still has to borrow it.
However, Fang Wanjian had already glanced at Chen Fenggao and knew that this young man was extremely magical.
Smiling: "When will it be returned?"
"IndoMTL.com will definitely return it within half a month!"
"What if I can't pay it back?"
Fang Wanjian really trusted and valued Chen Feng, and didn't even ask him what he was going to do.
Chen Feng patted himself: "If you can't pay it back, this life will be yours."
Fang Wanjian laughed loudly: "Okay, refreshing."
He looked at Ji Wanhao next to him: "Go to Kui She and tell him that I said it."
"I will give you another 700,000 yuan for Yan Changfeng and I will charge it to my account."
"Yes."
Ji Wanhao nodded.
Soon, he led Chen Feng and two others to find Kui She. Kui She glanced at him with cold eyes, but didn't say much.
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