Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 837: A gun in hand
In the secret room, a pungent foul smell came out.
There is a layer of viscous black corpse liquid on the ground.
On the futon in the middle of the secret room, sat a half-decomposed skeleton, roughly in the shape of a human, but with thick limbs, claws, and a long tailbone...
Black rotting flesh hangs from its body.
The breath of death permeated the entire secret room.
"Ouch..."
The few Baiyue tribe warriors standing at the door of the secret room were rushed by the stench and almost spit it out.
"Dead?"
Bai Haichao couldn't help being stunned.
"That's right, it's him, the corpse of Jin Zongze, half of his dragon tail was broken..." Bai Shanyue pinched his nose to observe carefully, and finally came to a conclusion.
Jin Zongze is the patriarch of the Lizard Dragon Clan. He has a high level of cultivation, but he is also the focus of the Baiyue tribe. He knows his physical characteristics best.
The elders of the other Baiyue tribe made some observations and finally came to the same conclusion as Bai Shanyue.
All of a sudden, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.
No one thought that Jin Zongze, who was regarded as a confidant and enemy, had already died in the secret room.
The mighty fifth-level celestial-human realm powerhouse died without a sound, and even his body was rotten.
"Isn't this normal?"
Lin Beichen took a few glances from a long distance, and said, "Even if the strong man in the realm of heaven and man is dead, he won't be able to rot the city so quickly, right?"
"White Witch Doctor, please check it out."
Chief Bai Haichao Road.
A short man wearing a pointed animal skin hat, wearing a gray patchwork fur robe, carrying a bamboo basket on his back, containing bottles and jars that smell of medicine, and a necklace of animal teeth hanging around his neck , got into the secret room.
A moment later.
"Poisoned to death."
The witch doctor came out of the secret room, his long black hair was in a mess covering his face, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but his voice was like the clanging of metal and iron, and he said with absolute certainty: "And the one in the middle is still green. The strange poison of the Skin Demon Race [Flesh and Flesh Separation]."
"What?"
"What's going on?"
"It turned out to be like this..."
One word stirred up waves.
The eyeballs of the elders and strong men of the Baiyue tribe almost fell to the ground.
The Lizard Dragon Race is also one of the three intelligent races in the Baiyue Realm. There are so many masters, and the strong come out in large numbers. In real terms, their strength continues to far exceed that of the Baiyue Tribe and the Green-skinned Demon Race.
As a result, the patriarch of the dragon people was poisoned to death silently by the poison of the green-skinned demons in the heavily guarded secret room?
How did you do it?
Looking at the great elder Jin Wushu and others before they died, they were still wailing unwillingly, pinning their hope of turning the tables on the patriarch Jin Zongze, which showed that they didn't know about it.
It's scary to think about it carefully.
"It's okay to die."
Chief Bai Haichao didn't care too much, and said: "Saved us a lot of effort, Da
The family immediately counted the items in the city, and killed the fish that slipped through the net. After a two-hour rest, we attacked the green-skinned demons in one go. "
"Yes."
"I obey."
The Baiyue warriors immediately started a dragnet search of the entire ancient city of the lizard dragon people in groups.
Lin Beichen joined them without hesitation.
How could there be such a large-scale bag licking scene without the young master Lin who doesn't love money?
A few sporadic battles broke out in the city.
Some dragon warriors who were hiding were finally discovered and launched a counterattack in despair, but to no avail, they all fell into a pool of blood in the end.
The center of the city is on fire.
The dead dragon warriors were all thrown into the flames and burned.
After a stick of incense time.
Lin Beichen returned to the square of the collapsed Dragon Man Temple with a depressed expression.
Dry tower stuffing.
The group of dogs of the dragon people are really too poor.
It's fine if there are no profound stones, magical weapons, etc., but there is not even gold, silver and jewelry, which is too much.
Didn't it be said that the guy who has been dipped in the dragon likes something that is 'Bling Bling' that sparkles?
Fairy tales are all about deceiving beautiful boys!
Russia.
The sweeping battle is over.
The powerhouses of the Baiyue tribe gathered in the square again.
Most people are racing against time to seize the time and recover their strength.
As for the loot?
Most of them are herbs, animal skins and bones.
The Baiyue Realm is very barren, and everyone's life is difficult.
What's more, there is no such thing as a green fruit tree in the lizard dragon race.
Chief Bai Haichao insisted on distributing some herbs to Lin Beichen.
"All right."
Lin Beichen reluctantly accepted.
After all, thieves never leave empty space.
"By the way, this dragon-tooth gun is very valuable. It is rumored that it was made of a tooth of a **** that fell from the mouth of the dragon **** believed by the lizard dragon race. It is extremely powerful and has the power of killing gods. Young Master Lin, please accept it."
Chief Bai Haichao held a silver javelin in his hand and carved words on the ground.
Lin Beichen's eyes lit up.
Oh?
The teeth of the dragon god, the power to kill gods?
Good stuff.
"Oh, what an embarrassment..."
Lin Beichen carved such a line on the ground, and took it without hesitation.
The javelin is as thick as the mouth of a bowl, about two meters three in length, and the brilliance on the surface seems to be flowing with mercury. heavy.
Lin Beichen raised his hand and shook it.
The gun light blooms cold stars, like blossoming plums blooming in the void.
"Good is good, Yan
The color is also very good, it suits me very well, but unfortunately it is a gun, not a sword. "
He is quite sorry.
As if seeing through Lin Beichen's mind, Bai Haichao continued to engrave the words: "If you can find a skilled craftsman and forge it with divine fire, you can forge this dragon tooth divine spear into a divine sword."
Oh?
Lin Beichen was overjoyed.
Can it be forged?
He's no longer sleepy.
When he returned to the Beihai Empire, he asked Lao Yang to find a way to help him forge a silver sword, which just matched his title of Heaven and Man.
After a while, everyone rested and finished.
The army immediately set off again.
Soldiers are expensive and fast.
Lin Beichen walks with a sword, flies high in the sky, and scouts Luezhen in advance.
Bai Xiaoxiao stood behind, with her arms around his waist.
After the time for a cup of tea, Lin Beichen couldn't bear it and said: "Don't keep hitting people with the ball, this is a foul."
"Goose goose goose..."
Bai Xiaoxiao laughed wantonly.
The two of them practiced and fought together for several nights, and they finally managed to understand some languages, especially when Lin Beichen said some nasty words, she could already understand them.
But she didn't care, and deliberately hit Lin Beichen's plain with her own mountain, enjoying the feeling of squeezing and friction.
Lin Beichen couldn't bear it anymore, so he had to bear it any longer.
After a stick of incense time.
"It's here."
Lin Beichen condensed his sword into the void and looked down.
Among the dark green stone forest with dry trees and hills, an ancient city dyed green is clearly visible.
Under the city wall, a trace of corpses of rotting wilderness monsters piled up high, releasing a stench and a terrible smell.
This is the masterpiece left by Lin Beichen who lured monsters to attack the ancient city a few days ago.
Countless green dwarfs are running around on the city wall.
The Baiyue tribe was not in a hurry to attack.
The witch doctor of the tribe lit the herbs outside the dry forest, released thick smoke, and swept towards the direction of the dry forest on the hills.
Green-skinned demons are good at using poison, so they have to guard against it.
A moment later, the medicine smoke swept across the stone forest, cleaning up the poison that had changed in it.
"Attack."
Bai Haichao waved his hand.
The strong men of the Baiyue tribe charged forward like a pack of vengeful wolves.
The battle begins.
Lin Beichen shot Leng Jian while observing.
As expected, the situation was one-sided.
Soon the Baiyue tribe had captured the city wall and began to rush into the city.
Lin Beichen was about to dive with Yujian, when suddenly the system notification sound of the KEEP software in the phone came from his mind——
"Ding Dong."
"You have completed the task, do you want to settle now?"