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Chapter 439 Runes

Tianlang Zuoji left, with reluctance, sadness, and desolation. He did not help the second lord wait for the dead flag lord to collect the body, because there is no need at all now.

Although Jin Wushen appeared close to Zheng Ming with Tianlang Zuo Ji, he never spoke.

After Tianlang Zuoji left, he saluted Zheng Ming solemnly and then stepped away.

Zheng Ming knew very well about the meaning of Jin Wushen's ritual. This did not mean that Jin Wushen was expressing his surrender to him. He only had one meaning, that is, thanks.

Jin Wushen is thanking himself for blocking the nine wolf flags!

As Fengyun* Guan Yu hero card was used, Zheng Ming felt that his health had improved a lot. Although he was still not as good as when he was at his peak, he no longer felt like he was being taken away.

"There should be a lot of good things on these people. Brother Cheng, please take everyone to search and see what you can do. "Zheng Ming grabbed the little golden cat who was already sleeping on the ground and said to Cheng Yong with a smile.

At this time, Cheng Yong no longer knew what to call Zheng Ming.

The most familiar name for Zheng Ming is Brother Xunhuan, but whether it is his reason or his feelings, it makes it difficult for him to associate the person who killed the Nine Banners of the Sky Wolf with that Brother Xunhuan.

Moreover, the value of the tens of thousands of corpses made him dare not move without action.

Although the Nine Wolf Flags existed like a disaster to the entire Jin Dynasty, the corpses of these people also had a lot of value.

Not to mention anything else, just talk about the first-class strong men such as the Nine Banners. Each of them has countless treasures on them.

Such treasures. They didn't have any force to get the treasures without any effort and get them? So after hesitating, Cheng Yong stuttered: "Zheng... Master, that... that... that we can help you collect them, but... but we can't ask for these things."

The stuttering Cheng Yong made Zheng Ming sigh in his heart. To be honest, from the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to see Cheng Yong's restrained appearance.

But the one I just now had already caused an insurmountable gap between myself and Cheng Yong.

"Brother Cheng, I still like you to call me Brother Xunhuan, and you said that we are brothers, no, we should say that we are all brothers. Because we have been here with each other."

While speaking, Zheng Ming pointed at the corpses of the wolf riders and said, "These things are nothing but external things."

"And, this is what everyone deserves."

What they deserve made many people feel that their eyes were hot, and their eyes looked at Zheng Ming became more and more pious.

"Young Master Zheng, you want to praise us, we understand this! Because we all know that if it weren't for you, we would have to die, and we wouldn't have to ask for these things at all." A warrior shouted loudly.

"Yes, we can't ask for it at all. They should all belong to Mr. Zheng."

"Without Mr. Zheng, there would be no us now. If anyone dares to be greedy at all these things, don't blame me for going in with white knife and red knife."

Listening to these sincere words, Zheng Ming said in a deep voice: "Brothers, since you can give up your life and fight against the nine wolf flags, do you have no courage to take away the spoils that should belong to you?"

Speaking of this, he said to Cheng Yong in a deep voice: "Cheng Yong, where is your courage? Are you still the man who is not afraid of heaven or earth!"

Cheng Yong's face suddenly turned red. He waved at the more than 800 warriors behind him and said, "Since Mr. Zheng has said that, let's take a look at these wolf flags and send us some good things."

"Don't be kind to Mr. Zheng."

After Cheng Yong's words landed for a while, a cheer sounded among the crowd. Then, more than 800 people rushed into the place where the wolf riders' bodies were piled up.

Li Xiaoduo looked at the good things that kept coming out of the wolf riding, her eyes wider and wider, and even her throat had a little contraction.

Looking at Li Xiaoduo's heartbroken little look, Zheng Ming couldn't tell it. This little girl had made her old habit again.

Greedy is not just ordinary greed for money. Li Xiaoduo has a kind of persistence towards wealth that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

"Young Master, how can you... how can you make others so cheap? That's all yours!"

According to the rules of the Great Jin Dynasty, whoever kills the opponent can get the opponent's property, so the things on these wolf flags should be Zheng Ming's.

"Xiao Duo, you shouldn't think so. The wolf flag entered the Great Jin Dynasty. They were able to go to difficulties with pride and stay by themselves at the most critical moment. This is a great thing."

"Although these things are precious, in my opinion, far less important than their lives. These things are not just mine, but they should be said to be what they deserve."

Zheng Ming said solemnly, and there was no trace of artificiality. In his heart, these things should belong to warriors such as Cheng Yong.

Although Li Xiaoduo felt that Zheng Ming's words seemed to make some sense, from the bottom of her heart, she still couldn't stand the temptation of these good things.

"Young Master, I seem to be a person who is generous in the trouble. Can I also get some things you don't want?"

Looking at Li Xiaoduo who looked eager to try, Zheng Ming felt a sense of amusement. He waved his hand at Li Xiaoduo and said, "Go and go."

This girl Li Xiaoduo is very greedy for money. Zheng Ming knows this, but looking at her eyes staring at the treasure still makes Zheng Ming feel extremely cute. Well, it's ridiculous.

Li Xiaoduo, who was like a hungry tiger pounced on a sheep, was searching quickly, and a sharp blade, an armor, and even a pill were constantly appearing in her hands.

However, a quarter of an hour later, the situation Zheng Ming saw made him feel depressed because Li Xiaoduo was so embarrassing.

She had already taken it into account, but a knife among the unknown treasures was thrown out by Li Xiaoduo, and she immediately stored another knife into her storage space.

Once or twice, this is normal, but in the blink of an eye, Li Xiaoduo did it seven or eight times.

The bear is breaking the stick, this... this girl is really too embarrassed by Lord Zheng Ming!

Just as Zheng Ming was slandering Li Xiaoduo in his heart, Cheng Yong walked over quickly, and behind him were more than 30 tall and strong men.

"Mr. Ming, these are all things found from the master-level powerful people. Everyone thinks that these things should be yours." Cheng Yong said this, as if he was afraid that Zheng Ming would refuse, and then added repeatedly: "You can't accept it. If you don't accept it, we don't want anything."

"Myster Ming, you must accept these. Even if you give us these things generously, we can't keep them."

Zheng Ming looked at the sincere faces and said without politely: "Then give it to me."

Five storage leather bags, thirteen extremely sharp, absolutely have treasure blades of third grade or above, fifteen martial arts secrets, various top-level medicines, and some treasures that Zheng Ming cannot name...

However, among these things, what interested Zheng Ming the most was that nine poles were cut into two sections of the flag.

The flag of the Nine Flags of the Sky Wolf.

When Jin Wushen's sword spread across the sky, these nine flags gathered the power of 100,000 wolf flags and formed the nine giant wolf phantoms.

According to Zheng Ming's feeling, even if the Tianlang left priest could not come, these huge Tianlang phantoms could defeat Jin Wushen's defense.

Just now, when he showed his love for the city, the nine-headed giant wolf tried hard to defend, even making Zheng Ming feel exhausted.

He picked up a flag and Zheng Ming looked at it carefully. This giant flag, which was ten feet long, was made of a golden metal. On this flagpole, there were some patterns that Zheng Ming could not understand at all.

Although the flag had been cut into two pieces, when Zheng Ming stroked the flagpole, he could still feel the energy of heaven and earth around him, and he could enter his body at a speed that people could feel.

Is it the role of this metal itself or the role of these patterns?

Although it was difficult to confirm for a while, Zheng Ming felt more and more that these patterns were not as simple as decoration.

Although the flag that Zheng Ming picked up had been cut into two pieces, Zheng Ming could still feel the trend of the two-headed giant wolf on the flag.

He felt the giant wolf with his heart, and he felt that the giant wolf seemed to have a feeling of living.

But this flag is clearly a dead thing. What is it that gives this flag such a strange power?

Zheng Ming pondered for a moment, and then activated the Daoxin Demon to sense the flag.

The moment he activated the demon of Taoist heart, Zheng Ming felt that he heard the wolf's howl, and he saw even more that the giant wolf embroidered on the flag seemed to echo the endless world.

Although the giant wolf was cut open from the middle and it was difficult to connect, Zheng Ming felt the extraordinaryness of the flag more and more.

Every stroke and a stroke, every trace seems to imply the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, and Zheng Ming vaguely felt that these things seemed to be in common.

As long as he can find something in common, maybe he can control the secret of why the giant wolf escaped from the flag.

As long as you can learn this method, you can make your cultivation a huge leap.

With his eyes wide open, Zheng Ming unconsciously displayed the blood of the sky. Under his eyes, the huge waves and the patterns carved on the flagpole were expanded dozens of times.

One hundred...five hundred...five thousand...ten thousand... tens of thousands...

In just half a quarter of an hour, Zheng Ming saw tens of thousands of runes. It was precisely the complete combination of these runes that led to the broken wolf flag.

No, my own idea is a bit wrong. Even a genius is difficult to do with tens of thousands of rune combinations. There must be secrets that I don’t know.

Zheng Ming's eyes widened, and his mind was swam rapidly in the endless runes at this moment. (To be continued.)

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