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Chapter 1,632: Sit down on the firewood and taste the courage to get a million treasures, the starry sky returns to silence and the dragon character falls(2/4)

After about a few breaths, the shield trembled, and Xu Xiaoshou noticed spatial fluctuations in the shield in his hand.

He subconsciously turned the shield treasure over.

Then I saw that the inward side of the silver shield seemed to have opened a big mouth, from which it spit out many rays of light like a fish blowing bubbles.

Light!

Dazzle!

No, it’s all divine light!

Xu Xiaoshou took a closer look and was shocked.

Swords, guns, swords, sticks, stone medicine, wood beads... countless treasures were spat out by Shattered Jundun.

Take a closer look.

Looks familiar?

Aren't these all the treasures we've seen before, the treasures sealed in the Ruins of the Masters?

"So many relic monument artifacts!"

Dao Qiongcang came over at some point, with a shocked expression on his face, and read like a treasure:

"White Dragon Pattern Stone, Xiangdao Spear, Sin Knife, Sword of Breaking the Forbidden City, Bie Xian Bundle..."

"Mountain shell, Longshan, praying grass, dragon horn, longan...and this, is this 'Dragon Pearl'?"

"So many dragon balls! One hundred, three hundred, six hundred...all have dragon corpses? Three, ten, eighteen..."

Xu Xiaoshou froze in place, his lips twitched, and his whole body was in a state of numbness.

This, this, this...

Is this all stolen from the Ruins of the Master?

No!

Not stealing!

It should have been taken by the shield treasure when the ruins exploded.

Treasures belong to those who are destined to get them. If my shield treasure likes it, how can it be called stealing? It is just taking, just taking!

"Boo boo..."

He just said the word "send", but Dunbao, a pragmatic person who only does things but doesn't talk, is still complaining!

I can’t give it all away, I can’t give it away at all!

From various relic monuments and artifacts, to various biological fossils, to various sacred medicines, sacred trees, and sacred trees, to the corpses of various races in the past...

"This is?"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were a little red.

In the past, Sui Yin's magic dream fell three thousand, summoning the incarnations of various ancient clans. At this moment, in the pile of treasures spewed out by the shield treasure, there are many corpse fossils that look similar.

Ox-horned orcs, red-eyed elves, black-eyed falcons, negative bike, Penglai fairy witches, negative pictures...

many!

Too much!

If we master the principles of life and give it new vitality, can we create an army of ancient races even if we don't have our own intelligence?

What! I have a life disk?

What! I only need to spend passive points to transform my life path into a super path?

Xu Xiaoshou grinned from the corners of his mouth to his temples, and suddenly he understood the biologist Bei Huai.

Everyone hates Sophora japonica.

Everyone is a Sophora japonica.

"No, I'm different."

"I just want to resurrect them and just care about life."

"I am not interested in research. I am not interested in the assembly and combination of life, whether it is human or ghost. I just simply want to control these ancient clans."

That thing, only three of the Sky and the Overlord can explode one at a time.

But how many three heavens are there in the world, and how many overlords are there?

Not to mention anything else, if the red-eyed elf is given life, can he also pull the sinful bow and fight head-on with the love of the people?

Even if he can't do it, is it completely possible to defeat Dao Xuanji's first-level combat power?

"It's so possible!"

The value of the fossils of the ancient rich people is so high that even the sky can gasp and feel a little hot when looking at it.

Xu Xiaoshou casually touched a medicine that rolled to his feet and was sealed in an unknown stone.

This is a holy medicine of life that even he cannot name. Is the power contained in it able to completely liberate God's combat power in the Holy Continent?

This kind of ancient warrior is most in need of great medicine.

In his previous fight with Sophora japonica, ten ordinary holy medicines could be used for his ten shots.

here……

many!

A lot!

The holy elixir is relatively small and does not take up much space when piled in the Ruins of the Master. There is a large bundle of shield treasures when you grab them.

The amount of pills spit out now is estimated to be in the tens of thousands.

God, forget Aunt Xiang.

From now on, I am your treasure.

Teach me the Great Summoning Technique and I can make you happy!

The only flaw is...

These powerful medicines sealed in stones are all inactive, which is a pity.

What! The real name of the medicinal ancestor is Shennong Baicao?

What! I happen to have a magical pesticide garden?

What! The soil in the Divine Pesticide Garden can support even the ancestral tree Dragon and Apricot, and they don’t want to leave. Every time they are planted, they will survive, and every time they are planted, they will thrive?

What! It just so happens that the medicines in the Shen Pesticide Garden were wasted by Greedy God, a prodigal, and now only the soil is left. Li Fugui only planted a new batch of third- and fourth-grade throne elixirs?

"Unplug them all!"

"Only plant holy medicine!"

Xu Xiaoshou could already imagine the dumbfounded expression on Li Fugui's face when this pile of big medicine was thrown in front of Li Fugui.

As for Long Xing, the owner of Shen Nong Medicine Garden?

This tree dragon is so small that a bucket of dragon blood can pluck a dragon apricot from it. When we meet again, we just throw thirty dragon corpses at it and let it hold it and gnaw it.

Open!

The layout is open!

"Boo boo..."

Still squirting!

Shield treasures are still being given away!

Xu Xiaoshou is so cute.

He has never seen a weapon that suits him so well - yes, the shield treasure is even just a weapon. How can it understand my mind so well?

"Being desired, passive value, +1."

The message box clicked, and Xu Xiaoshou felt like a light on his back. He turned around and stared at Dao Qiongtian.

Dao Qiongcang's eyes were also red, he was holding a dragon horn in his hand, looking at the mountains of treasures in front of him as if he was suppressing his desire.

"Chu."

Xu Xiaoshou stepped forward, without saying anything, and his body lay between the sky and the treasure mountain.

My shield treasure gave it to me, what do you think?

What kind of relationship do we have? Have you not considered it clearly in your mind?

"He who sees it has a share."

With these words, Xu Xiaoshou felt for the first time that someone who could be the master of the palace had a thick skin and dared to say anything.

Of course, it was impossible for him to refuse his teaching. He waved his hand and said very generously:
To be continued...
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