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Chapter 1,148 Is there such a good thing?!(2/2)

[King of Destruction]: You are more eager to destroy, and every effective destruction will be blessed.

[Air Attack Kill]: Hide your body in the air, get close to the target, and the first shot can explode with five times the power... After a successful attack, you can randomly seize part of the target's power (temporarily or permanently).

[Dark Night Dancer]: In night combat, your speed, reaction, physical strength and perception are greatly enhanced, and your sense of presence is greatly reduced.

[Resurgence of Life]: Has a chance to save from death. After death, it will consume half of the remaining life span to resurrect (1/1).

"This... this, this, this..." Lin Guobin kneaded the [Restricted Tool] in disbelief as if it was integrated with him. The four characteristics brought by the [Restricted Tool] made his heart beat fast, "I... I

Your cultivation level has also improved?!"

"Initially, there is only the blessing of seventh-level cultivation." Xiao Luo SIR smiled slightly: "After all, you, as the first-generation host of this [Forbidden Tool], have not yet had any development. If you successfully devour other [Forbidden Tools],

Characteristics should still be able to grow.”

This is like a golden pie falling from the sky... Is this something I can pick up?

Lin Guobin suddenly trembled, "Mr. Luo, half of Bin's body is floating..."

"Just remember the conditions I just mentioned." Xiao Luo SIR stopped directly, "Everything you do can only be based on the interests of the dojo. In other words, you can also be regarded as belonging to the dojo. And,

Once you regret it, the power hidden in the [Forbidden Tool]... will eat you up."

Lin Guobin opened his mouth. Compared with the conditions... this sounded more like some kind of [oath], and the [Lord of Destruction] could only be used under the conditions of the [oath].

regret?

Doesn't exist...

"I will make good use of this power." Lin Guobin took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

Xiao Luo SIR nodded, and then said: "Oh, by the way, because it is also related to [forbidden equipment] after all, so the fight between [forbidden equipment] hosts is also an obligation that you must fulfill...you have to work hard."

"..."



In the backpack, it seemed that just breathing was getting stronger at this moment... Lao Fang, who was constantly digesting the demon elixir in his body, did not dare to roll his eyes - this stupid boy, how can such a good thing happen in the world.

This kind of transaction... transaction?

Lao Fang was stunned, feeling as if he had forgotten something, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought. At this moment, he moved his body in the backpack, but was held up by a hard object in the inner bag of the backpack.

.

It subconsciously opened the zipper of the inner bag, and suddenly a fist-sized crystal sphere was revealed - this crystal sphere contained half a golden meatball, with extremely complex lines appearing on the surface of the meatball.

This crystal sphere can even completely isolate the breath inside... At this time, Lao Fang's eyes were staring at the half golden ball in the crystal sphere without blinking.

"This is..." Lao Fang's voice trembled slightly, "How can the demon pill from [Chenghuang] be here?!"





Inside the auction venue, there was a luxurious box - this was the box that Zhao Wumian had reserved.

But at this time, there were only two people in the box... a young man with a simple appearance, and a man with a vicissitudes of life.

A Fei and... Da Liu.

Suddenly, as if he felt something, A Fei subconsciously looked at Liu, "Brother Liu, what's wrong with you?"

Da Liu shook his head and moved his arm calmly, "Nothing, I'm just curious that the lady hasn't arrived yet."

"Oh... that's it." A Fei had no doubts and concentrated on destroying the food prepared here... As for the price, he didn't look at it.

He helped the lady do things, and the lady promised that he would take care of her.

"I'll go out and take a look." Da Liu stood up and walked out of the door, but he covered his arms hard and frowned.

Just for a moment, his gauntlets seemed to react.

"Is it because of the [Emperor's Hate Sword]?" Da Liu was not sure, "Or maybe there are other [forbidden tools] that have appeared..."

Da Liu was gloomy and silent. He didn't know about the [Emperor's Hate Knife], and he wasn't sure if there was a new host of the [Forbidden Tool]. But there was one thing he knew a long time ago, and that was that besides him, Zhao Wumian

Besides, there is a host of [Forbidden Tool] under his hand.

"Liu SIR...you are Liu SIR, Liu Jianming, right?!"
Chapter completed!
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