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Chapter 272: Want To Monopolize



Chapter 272: Want To Monopolize

Chapter 272: Want to monopolize

The bottomless pit-like abyss formed a devouring force, and the strong wind swept across it. Xie Muqing just rushed through it, which not only required amazing strength, but also extraordinary courage.

kill.

At this moment, the sound of fighting came from the far side of the abyss, as if countless people were fighting fiercely there.

"Damn, it's dangerous. I don't want baby Yin anymore. Let's go."

Huang Yin was so shocked that the hair all over his body stood up, and he started to retreat with "one, two, three".

This guy is greedy for life and afraid of death. He does not wrong himself at all. He is a master who can kneel down directly in the face of death.

Chen Fan listened for a long time and said in a deep voice: "Let's go over and have a look. If there is any danger, it's not too late to retreat."

A broken black flag hangs on the edge of the abyss.

"This broken flag is a valuable treasure."

Huang Yin's eyes shone brightly, and Sayazi disappeared.

The wind direction near the black battle flag suddenly changed, and the battle flag swept out a black light like a horse.

boom.

Huang Yin flew straight out, his whole body shining with blue light, and he almost fell into the abyss.

"It...it's alive."

Huang Yin stammered and shouted.

Treasures above the level of psychic treasures will have weapon spirits. The battle flag in front of you obviously has a great background. Even if it is broken, it still has its spirit.

"Master Yin doesn't believe this evil."

Huang Yin was annoyed. He used his amazing magic power and directly launched the attack technique, Tai Chi Sutra. He was pushed to the extreme by it. His fist shadows were like waves, and the terrifying power was suppressed one after another.

"what you do."

Chen Fan really wanted to kick this guy a few times, but he actually got angry with Yi Jiao Broken Flag, and now it was clear that he wanted to directly destroy this rare object.

Although this black battle flag is broken and only a corner is left, if it is repaired, it will definitely be a valuable treasure. It would be a pity to destroy it like this.

Crash.

The black battle flag fluttered in the wind, and despite being submerged by the powerful fist shadow, it was not damaged at all.

Chen Fan's worries are completely unnecessary.

"What."

Huang Yin's eyes almost popped out, and he was a little worried about his face, but he also saw that this black battle flag was extraordinary and would not take action easily.

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and said solemnly: "I'll give it a try."

"Don't go there. This horned battle flag looks like a soul-calling flag. It must be an evil object. If you move it rashly, the ghosts at the bottom of the abyss may be disturbed.

Huang Yin solemnly reminded him and expressed his guess.

Chen Fan curled his lips in disdain, he knew this tiger too well...

He clearly saw how extraordinary this battle flag was and wanted to monopolize it. He even made up ridiculous things about summoning the soul flag, which really makes people speechless.

He walked over step by step, and the shouts of death in the black battle flag gradually faded away as he approached.

As I got closer, I discovered that the battle flag was not black, but had a layer of black eggplant stained by blood on it. The original color could no longer be seen clearly.

The cold and murderous aura rushed towards Chen Fan's face, causing Chen Fan's body to sway.

This is definitely a treasure that once commanded gods and demons on the mythical battlefield. It was once a symbol of glory defended by countless powerful beings.

The strong man is old and the hero is twilight. Only a corner of the once glorious and glorious symbol is left, hanging alone in the abyss.

A sad emotion arose in Chen Fan's chest. He bowed down to the battle flag with great respect and saluted 3.9 to express his respect.

He believed that the battle flag had a spirit, and released the fighting sound of the golden sword and iron horse, just to guide people and take it out to see the light of day again.

It was only after being insulted by Huang Yin's words that "a flag is broken on a dime" that I developed resistance.

The strong cannot be humiliated.

Sure enough, the black battle flag did not emit any fluctuations, and the horn of the flag fluttered like a palm, returning the favor to the warriors. .


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