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Chapter 292

Let’s talk about An Fengrui’s hearing that Shen Lang was going to take out something for him to show, which made the master of the third level of Xuanwu realm even more alert.

Shen Lang threw out a handful of strange weapons and inserted them on the left.

The weapon was shining brightly and shiningly, only two feet long, with a sword at the tip, with a sharp blade on one side, and a zigzag on the other side.

At a glance, it makes people feel simple and grand, but it also gives people a unique and evil feeling.

But it seemed that An Fengrui was shocked at this first glance, and he felt that the strange weapon was full of unparalleled power!

Just as he was about to speak, a strange roar came from his mind, and his originally clear mind immediately became confused.

"Not good, I've been trapped!"

An Fengrui felt weak all over, his head was dizzy, and he couldn't even lift his arms. This was a big scare!

Although he was cautious again and again, he still did not expect that this young boy would have such a strange treasure. Just as he took it out, he was dizzy and lost his combat power!

From Shen Lang asking to talk to him alone, to now taking out this thing to make him lose his combat power, even a fool can tell that he is really going to deal with him!

An Fengrui was shocked and suddenly bit the tip of his tongue. Under the severe pain of heartache, he recovered a little bit of tranquility. Then he stomped his right foot on the ground and shot his body back like an arrow.

"Shen Lang, you are so despicable!"

After immediately after a long distance between this strange weapon, An Fengrui clearly felt that the strange power on the strange weapon had weakened a lot. He cursed angrily and slapped a talisman on himself.

Immediately, the short whip in his hand flashed, and the brewing attack would come out at any time!

Shen Lang hadn't thought about the residual limb order for a while. Seeing that the residual limb order came out, a master in the third level of Xuanwu realm blurred his mind. Then, he called himself despicable as if he was facing a great enemy, and immediately smiled bitterly.

He bounced his fingers and a light of inspiration penetrated the remaining limbs, soothing the nightmare beast inside.

Then he said with a little apology: "Lord An misunderstood. I really have no other intentions. I just want you to see this thing. I wonder if you know this surprise weapon?"

An Fengrui was frightened by this surprise soldier, how could he believe his words?

The dignified master of the third level of Xuanwu Realm and the lord of the Fantasy Mist City are now nervous, like a frightened bird.

He stared at Shen Lang with his eyes to prevent Shen Lang from doing anything;

The short whip in his hand is brewing an attack and is ready to take action at any time.

However, after Shen Lang said this, he sat there calmly and watched him silently without saying a word, without any movement at all.

After a while, An Fengrui suddenly discovered something unusual: there was no murderous intent in Shen Lang's eyes! There was no trace of murderous aura in his body! There was not even a sign of spiritual power being released!

"Unless he reaches the level of Wang Wujing, even if he is a strong man from the ninth level of Xuanwu Realm, if he wants to take action, his whole body will have spiritual power fluctuations. Could it be that he has never thought of attacking me?"

After his mind was clear, he naturally understood that it might be that he had thought about it before. If Shen Lang really wanted to do it, that time before would definitely be the last opportunity.

No, I'm afraid there is no time at all. That moment just happened just a breath that was naturally emitted after the surprise soldier was thrown out.

If this thing is really activated, with An Fengrui's cultivation level, he will never be able to resist it.

Not to mention how powerful this surprise soldier has, just this strange spiritual power can easily make people fall into hallucinations, and he cannot resist it.

An Fengrui said ashamed in his heart, and put down the short whip in his hand a little embarrassedly.

At this time, Shen Lang sighed again and said helplessly: "As far as I know, there are not many people who have seen this thing, but the Emperor Long Sect and its subordinates should have some understanding of the classics, right?"

"Cough cough." An Fengrui used the cough to cover up his embarrassment and looked at the surprise soldier on the stone table.

When I saw this, I was stunned again.

I saw three ink-like words "Remnant Limbs" engraved in the middle of the blade.

"This name is really weird...but it's so weird. Why did you hear this name? You've heard it? You're a little familiar..."

Shen Lang smacked his lips twice and was speechless. He had known that he could have just taken Shangguan Feiye's token, so wasn't this a waste of limb order?

If this guy doesn't recognize him, he has to go around again.

"The remaining limbs lead to the world, and the emperor dragon will kill the will of the will." Shen Lang murmured to himself helplessly.

As soon as this poem came out of his mouth, An Fengrui, who was still thinking in the corner of the wall, seemed to be thunder blew up in his mind. With a loud bang, he made his whole body soft.

"when!"

The short whip in An Fengrui's hand fell to the ground and smashed a piece of floor.

With such a loss of composure, An Fengrui didn't even have time to pick up the short whip on the ground. He stepped over and stared at the "residual limb order" closely!

"The Remaining Limb Order! It turns out to be the Remaining Limb Order! This is the famous imperial weapon of the ancestor Shangguan... Oh my God!"

An Fengrui almost roared, sat down to the ground with a thump, his whole body trembling and it was difficult to control.

Baihong Sect is one of the subordinate forces of the Emperor Dragon Sect. An Fengrui and others naturally know a little about the legends of the Emperor Dragon Sect’s ancestors.

Shangguan Fei is also said to be the leader of several ancestors of the Emperor Dragon Sect. His cultivation is strong, and he can make the mountain collapse and the earth crack in his palm.

When he fought in all directions, his natal imperial weapon "remnant limb order" made the enemy frightened and made great contributions.

I never expected that the silence order was placed in front of me now!

The breath of this residual limb, the mysterious and extraordinary power, and the heart-wrenching ancient monster beast soul sealed inside... it is absolutely impossible to have a fake one!

But...how did it appear in the hands of this strange boy?

Could it be that this young man named Shen Lang comes from the Emperor Dragon Sect?

Even if you come from the Emperor Dragon Sect, you can't have a broken limb?

What kind of person can let Shangguan Zu give him all his natal emperor weapons?

At this moment, the remaining limbs calmed down, and the nightmare beast inside was comforted by Shen Lang, but An Fengrui felt that his head was even more drowsy than the previous one and could not think at all.

His legs were so weak that he could hardly stand normally anymore.

I was planning to lead a large group of masters to attack Qingfeng Village and kill this young man who appeared there in somewhere...

I had previously suspected that this guy wanted to deal with him with conspiracy?

It seems that all of this is simply a joke...

Now the remnant order of the ancestor of the Emperor Dragon Sect is here. This is very simple. Didn’t you say that I am arrogant and ignorant of the world?

Don’t you still want to attack the mountain and drive Qingfeng Village to kill you?

Look at this thing, who will kill whom?

Look down on Fantasy Mist City? Look down on Baihong Sect?

The three ancestors of Baihong Sect were frightened when they saw this silence order!

"If Lord An confirms this silence order, can we talk about the transaction?" Shen Lang's cold voice sounded inside the room.

He just wanted to use the residual limb to shock An Fengrui, but he underestimated the deterrence and shocking power of this thing.

Now Shen Lang has integrated all the memories of Emperor Zhan. Even if he sees a powerful man in the Emperor's Martial Realm, he will not feel anything, but An Fengrui is different.

With An Fengrui's identity, he probably is not qualified to meet some of the powerful figures of Baihong Sect, let alone the ancestor of the Emperor Long Sect.

"Ah? Ah! Yes yes yes..."

Hearing Shen Lang's voice, An Fengrui suddenly woke up, responded incoherently, and then kept wiping cold sweat.

At this moment, he finally understood how kind the mysterious young man in front of him should be.

Not to mention that the strength that Shen Lang had shown above the City Lord's Mansion was enough to make him afraid of the third level of Xuanwu Realm. Even if Shen Lang had no strength at all, it would be easy for him to die if he wanted these people who attacked the mountain to die!

The order of the remains of the ancestor of the Emperor Dragon Sect is almost the same as a ninth-rank sesame official below who saw the Supreme Emperor's golden belt.

Moreover, this gold belt is very powerful, but it was thrown out and it was not used yet, so it almost trapped a warrior in the third level of Xuanwu Realm!

"Little brother, this... I was so offended before, I..." An Fengrui was sweating coldly, and his words were a little confused.

Shen Lang stretched out his right hand, put away the silence order, and said calmly: "The city lord is so serious. There is nothing to offend or not. If you really want to offend, it is because the statute of association that offends me... but he has been punished by me."

"That's right. I found a black iron ore vein on Tiandu Peak. However, the people from Qingfeng Village obviously do not have enough strength to mine, so they come to find you. You are responsible for providing people and I will give you 20%. What do you think?"

"Black iron? Brother, is the best auxiliary material that can perfectly blend multiple materials together? As long as this black iron is present, many difficult-to-fume ores and materials can be perfectly integrated, which is what the weapon refiners want the most! But this thing is almost rare in Zichu State, and black iron has not been found in the Izumo Mountains? Even if it is there, it is a little small. How could there be an ore vein on Tiandu Peak?" An Fengrui said a little incredible.

Shen Lang frowned slightly, with his big finger on the Xumerian ring, took out a piece of black iron ore and placed it on the table, and said, "Did it be that black iron ore, can I still admit my mistake? You just say it, do it or not?"

An Fengrui picked up the black iron ore on the table and sweated again: "No matter how difficult the little brother has ordered, he will go to it, the sea of ​​swords and fire... Damn, it's really a black iron ore, with such high purity? This ore vein is simply... a treasure!"

Seeing An Fengrui holding the black iron ore, Shen Lang rolled his eyes and said slowly: "The bone demon is not in touch with the world. Maybe he did it a little too much before, but that's all."

"The three other forces including the Lone Wolf Mercenary Group attacked Qingfeng Village under the instructions of the charter to destroy Qingfeng Village. This kind of thing was originally a matter of dying. I let them go and let them live well now, which is already lucky."

An Fengrui's heart thumped and thought to himself why he turned to this topic again?

He looked indignant and said, "Yes, I also think that those guys are really lucky, especially the little beast of Charter. I must let him teach him a lesson when he turns around! This bastard! There are those three forces, I must let them lose money!"

An Fengrui said this, and he had already made up his mind and really wanted to make those forces unable to bear it.
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