But at this time, it seems that this is not the case!
The next moment, the cloaked man raised his palm.
Suddenly, jet-black rays of light erupted from the palm of his hand and condensed into a spear!
The spear was as black as ink.
It's like it's made of black gold, filled with the aura of destruction.
"die!"
The man in the cloak waved his hand, and the spear was thrust out instantly.
In an instant, the void exploded.
A black stream of light cut through the sky and shot towards Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao's body was shaking wildly and his eyelids were twitching.
The hairs all over his body stood up, and a strong sense of crisis welled up in his heart.
At this moment, Yang Xiaobao had no time to resist.
Yang Xiaobao raised his head and sighed.
"My life is at risk!"
However, the next moment, Yang Xiaobao's eyes widened.
The black spear passed by his side.
It didn't even hurt him at all.
"How can this be!"
Yang Xiaobao was shocked.
The dangerous aura just now was definitely not fake.
He clearly felt threatened by death.
But in the end, he got through it safely and unscathed.
"Could it be...he saved me!"
Yang Xiaobao turned around and saw Zhao Feng immediately, with a look of joy on his lips.
At this time, Zhao Feng was pale, panting, and obviously seriously injured.
But even so, he still remained calm and calm.
"This guy is really not simple!"
Seeing this, Yang Xiaobao narrowed his eyes and thought in his mind.
This Zhao Feng is definitely no ordinary person!
Maybe...he still has something to hide!
Thinking of this, Yang Xiaobao couldn't help but his eyes lit up.
"Hey, Brother Zhao!"
Yang Xiaobao chuckled and approached.
"What are you doing!"
However, Zhao Feng stared at him warily.
He seemed to be quite wary of him.
"I want to ask you to borrow something!"
Yang Xiaobao grinned, showing his white teeth.
Zhao Feng frowned.
"Look at you, you are covered in wounds, and they definitely need treatment! I happen to have a pill in my hand, which is very effective. Let's exchange it!"
Yang Xiaobao rubbed his hands and said with a smile.
Hearing this, Zhao Feng became furious and scolded him directly.
This made Yang Xiaobao's face twitch and became angry with embarrassment.
He was the most handsome man in Yunxiao County, but he was scolded in the street.
This is simply a shame!
"Just wait. I'll settle the score with you after I leave this place!"
Yang Xiaobao cursed fiercely in his heart.
Then, he turned around and prepared to slip away.
But suddenly, Yang Xiaobao's footsteps stopped.
"I sensed that besides the two of us, how many living creatures are there in this ancient tomb?"
"Huh? There are others?"
Yang Xiaobao was surprised.
"Do you want to know?"
Zhao Feng sneered, with amusement in his eyes
"If you want to know the answer, you can kneel at my feet, kowtow ten times, and call me grandpa ten times, and I will tell you!"
Yang Xiaobao's face was ashen.
Zhao Feng sneered, not feeling dissatisfied at all.
Yang Xiaobao hesitated for a long time, but finally chose to bow his head and submit.
"Okay!" He bowed his head and was extremely respectful.
"Grandpa, please forgive me. My grandson is unworthy. I shouldn't have offended you. Please forgive me once!"
Yang Xiaobao gritted his teeth, forced out a flattering look, and begged for mercy.
"Hahaha, children can be taught. Don't worry, I won't kill you. After all, your father is the second generation ancestor of the county prince's palace."
"If I kill you, I'm afraid the entire Yang tribe will be in trouble!"
Zhao Feng laughed heartily and looked very cheerful.
"Thank you, Grandpa Zhao!"
Hearing this, Yang Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief, and then flattered him excitedly.
"Okay, since you have called grandpa, now take out the treasure you have obtained!"
Zhao Feng's eyes flashed and he spoke.
Yang Xiaobao did not doubt that he was there and took out the storage ring.
However, Zhao Feng was slightly stunned when he looked at the storage ring in front of him.
"This storage ring seems to be fake. There is nothing inside."
Zhao Feng frowned and murmured to himself.
"This...isn't possible, I made it myself."
Hearing this, Yang Xiaobao's eyes widened with horror.
He is a professional thief!
Although the workmanship of this storage ring is rough, there will never be any mistakes.
How is it possible that the treasure cannot be found?
Zhao Feng looked suspicious.
He explored the inner space of the storage ring.
But the next moment, his expression suddenly froze.
In the storage space, a fiery red grass was blooming with a coquettish luster.
This is indeed a magical medicine.
However, this elixir is somewhat different from ordinary elixirs.
There is a layer of fine texture on its surface.
It looks like some kind of pattern, but if you look closely, it looks like runes.
"Hiss, is it the Blood Flame Holy Lotus?"
Zhao Feng took a breath of cold air.
He never expected it.
The storage ring Yang Xiaobao got actually contained such a treasure.
If you can get it.
Even if you pay a small price, it is worth it.
Therefore, he reached out and grabbed the Blood Flame Holy Lotus.
"This is the Blood Flame Holy Lotus, which contains the power of fire. It is the top elixir for refining fire-attribute elixirs."
"I will accept this Holy Blood Flame Lotus!"
A smile appeared on Zhao Feng's lips and he spoke.