When Lin Shan saw the ancient charm, his eyes were shining.

"No matter how much he is, absorb it!"

The 18 in the upper right corner of the reinforced panel immediately increased to 29.

This trip to the cliff forbidden area was a surprise to get the ancient charm.

Moreover, this totem divine pillar is actually a Yuanying Bone and a fifth-level spiritual material!

This surprised him inexplicably.

This kind of material can bring huge benefits whether it is used to recycle the refiner yourself or to be used for exchange.

Even if you can't do the above two things now, you can still use them as a handy weapon!

The essence of the fifth-level monster's sacrificial bones is extremely hard, and it has been refined by the Moyashi clan, so it can be big or small, so it is not difficult to deal with magic weapons.

But if you want to stimulate the totem and activate the secret method of the totem, you still have to know the spells of the Moya tribe.

He was speechless when he thought of this. Who knew that the high priest of the Moya tribe was so bad that he died in a flash.

The Moya spell was lost just because of one casual blow, right?

Then the information about the second dagger appeared on the reinforcement panel.

【Short Dagger】

Quality: Fourth-level witch treasure

Introduction: When using this treasure, you need to use your own qi to lock the other party. After the qi of the two is connected, you will first harm yourself, and then the other party will also suffer the same damage.

Note: The success rate is unstable, and the damage caused is related to the cultivation, mana, physique, magic, magical power, etc. of the target.

Strengthening required: 64 points

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"The witch's short dagger, cursed dagger?"

"Fourth-level witch treasure, is this the magic weapon of the witch clan sect?"

When Lin Shan saw the introduction of the reinforced panel, he immediately understood what this was.

It means something that hurts the enemy by 800 times and damages one thousand of itself.

If your qi is locked and connected with the other party, and stab yourself with this dagger first, then the other party will be stabbed for no reason.

If you remove one of your arms, the other party will also lose one of your arms!

Of course, this is related to someone's cultivation, magic power, physique, and magical powers. It is impossible to succeed every time, anyway, it depends on the person's food.

If the other party is strong enough, you may have cut your head, and the other person will only have some blood on his neck, or even just break his skin.

Therefore, most people who are not able to use this witch treasure because it is not worth the cost.

But this is a barbarian below. If the high priest had used this thing directly before, he might have suffered a big loss!

After all, this thing is hard to guard against.

The high priest insists on breaking his arm and changing it to you. What can you do?

Even though Lin Shan felt that his magic power was powerful and his three-level magic body was in his body, he was a little scared.

Fortunately, he was strong enough, and he instantly slashed the mage on the opposite side with one sword, making him unable to use these tricks.

"So, the powerful people recorded in ancient books have mysterious Taoism and infinite magic power, and can suppress all monsters and monsters and rare treasures. It is not unreasonable."

As long as the magic power is strong enough, no matter how many tricks others have, they cannot resist it.

Vigorously produce miracles, and one force breaks all methods!

The first-grade golden elixir plus eighty-one-account soul pills have a much higher magical power than others, and it is basically a dimensionality reduction crusher!

A small crispy skin like the high priest is enough!

He then turned his attention to the Morgan and Molten iron.

Before these two men recovered from the death of the high priest, they were scared to death after being taken by Lin Shan!

Let's take a step back together!

Lin Shan didn't talk nonsense to them. These barbarians were ignorant and dared to steal their own treasures. Isn't this a serious education?

He used no other means, just waved his hand and rushed towards Morgan.

This barbarian man tried to use a swarm of insects to resist. The black beetles could not only condense into spears, but also into shields.

This time, because I was mentally prepared, I laid several layers of black shields in advance.

It’s a pity that everything is futile in the face of absolute strength.

The insect shield was cut into several petals like a flying sword cutting melons and vegetables, and they were all broken into pieces.

Morgan pushed the unicorn fairy group up again, and spit out ash smoke to attempt to corrode magic weapons.

However, the Broken Water Sword is extremely fast, interspersing left and right among the insect swarm, with a mana film flowing on the surface, and some corrosive ash smoke cannot invade.

It was impossible to stop these little things, and a golden light lit up on their heads.

But all of them are useless. With the blessing of magic power, this sword shattered all golden rays and rushed into the realm of no one.

Wherever they went, insect corpses fell down like raindrops, completely vulnerable.

Lin Shan thought he was not killing fast enough, so he directly activated the sword energy from all directions, killing so happily!

Anyway, he has a lot of magic power, and he can just use it like he doesn't have money. This little bug is not enough for him to see.

It can't consume much mana, just sprinkle water.

With just a few breaths, two waves of insect swarms were killed.

Seeing that he was still shaking the beast bell, Lin Shan looked at it, and simply attacked with a sword and smashed the beast bell to him!

The big man Morgan did not escape. He knew that at the speed of his opponent's rainbow light just now, he could not escape at all, and could only resist stubbornly.

Next, I took out a bunch of beast bones and witchcraft, which were not comparable to magic weapons at all, and were directly penetrated.

Finally, in his despair, he could only rely on his body to refine his fists. The tattoo on his body seemed to come alive and roared to the sky:

"Ahhhhh!~~~~"

"Puff!"

It was still useless, so I was simply killed by a sword, and a blood mist burst out from the air and was blown into the distance by the wind.

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The barbarians below only knew how to open their mouths and stare blankly at the sky, looking at the sky with a blank look.

Lin Shan turned around leisurely and looked at the other side.

The flying sword wandered around the air for a few times and carried all the animal skin bags on Morgan.

He glanced casually and found that there was no magic weapon here, so if there were, he would have taken it out for use. Instead, there were a bunch of bottles and jars, which seemed to be all kinds of feed for raising insects.

This barbarian Jindan is very poor. Apart from the means of controlling insects, his other value is far from comparable to the outside Jindan cultivators.

The remaining motor iron was still commanding the insect group to attack at this time, and the Chengming Qingyun under his feet automatically protected the main body, defending without leaking water.

Seeing the high priest and his clan brothers die one after another, the boy turned his head and looked over.

He felt cold and couldn't run away. Not to mention whether he could run away, so many tribesmen below him are still there!

The burden of the tribe was suddenly pressed on himself, and he had never been so nervous.

In the past, the high priest took over the clan, and he and his clan brother were only responsible for obeying orders and didn't have to manage so much. Now that these two people are dead, what should he do?

The more critical a person reaches, the more his mind will be moving. Motie sees the other party's magic weapon and shoots at him without saying a word.

"Plop!"

He actually knelt down!

"Young Master, please spare me!"

"call out!"

The tip of the sword stayed in front of his eyebrows, and remained motionless. Before the sword arrived, the powerful sharpness had already cut a blood mark on his forehead.

The unrestrained murderous intent was completely in control of life and death, which made him dare not move, and his whole body was so cold that he sweated.

A voice came from the opposite side.

"Save your life? What's the use of you?"

"I...I..."

Motie was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, thinking wildly about what value he had.

But when I think about selling the interests of the ethnic group, I can't say it.

"Do you know the sacrificial curse of your Moya tribe?"

The boy opposite asked again.
To be continued...