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Chapter 965 Storms rise in the fallen land

"certainly!"

The man in the bamboo hat nodded. Seeing Luo Chen relent, his voice became much lighter and he said slowly:

"I came to see Brother Luo today, mainly because I want to make another deal with Brother Luo! I still have some spiritual cleansing water here, and I want to exchange some Purple Thunder Bamboo with Brother Luo!"

"Then your Excellency came here in vain. The only purple thunder bamboo that Luo had was exchanged with you at the fair in Danwang City!"

Luo Chen sneered and shook his head.

Just kidding, he exchanged Purple Thunder Bamboo with the man in the bamboo hat last time, and the man changed hands and used it to make purple thunder beads and blast him. How could he exchange it with the man in the hat again?

What's more, the Purple Thunder Bamboo is precious and is not suitable for exposing oneself. He no longer needs the spiritual cleansing water!

But after hearing Luo Chen's words, the man in the hat burst into laughter:

"Brother Luo, there is no need to lie to me. Others may not know, but I know clearly that the break on the Purple Thunder Bamboo branches and leaves you traded to me last time is still new. It was obviously broken off from the Purple Thunder Bamboo not long ago.

, This means that Brother Luo still has more Purple Thunder Bamboo in his hands!"

"Hmph! If you say it's not there, it's not. That purple thunder bamboo was obtained by Luo from a treasure hunt with others. If you don't believe it, it's up to you!"

Luo Chen's face turned cold in vain, and he looked at the man in the hat coldly.

Seeing this, the man in the hat didn't speak immediately, as if he was observing Luo Chen through the black gauze. It took a while before a faint voice came out:

"Brother Luo, the Purple Thunder Bamboo is of great use to me. If you give me some in exchange, I will forget about the Ghost Legion and won't report it to the Soul Palace, otherwise I can't do anything! Also, don't say you don't know about the Ghost Legion.

It’s because Zhang Huaisen of Hidden Hidden Island has been killed by me!”

"Are you threatening me?"

Luo Chen looked at the man in a bamboo hat with a cold light in his eyes.

He knew that the destruction of the Netherworld Legion could not be hidden from the Soul Palace, but he did not expect this day to come so quickly.

"Brother Luo, don't get me wrong, I'm just stating a fact!"

Seeing Luo Chen's appearance, the man in the hat's voice became much colder.

Hearing this, Luo Chen suddenly disappeared where he was:

"Then let me tell you a fact. Luo has never been threatened, let alone this is on my territory of Ziwu Villa!"

A cold voice sounded in the air, and a sky-like wind blade fell in vain from the head of the man in a bamboo hat.

He raised his head and looked through the black gauze at the terrifying wind blade that was slashing at him with lightning speed. The man in the hat did not move and allowed the wind blade to chop down.

then.

"Whoops!"

The terrifying wind blade slashed past the man in the hat, and finally struck the ground below, leaving a terrifying crack on the ground before dissipating into the void.

As for the man in the hat, the moment the wind blade slashed through him, his body suddenly exploded, turning into billowing black mist and scattering in all directions, with more than a dozen black shadows hurriedly escaping in all directions.

As more than a dozen black shadows fled away, the cold voice of the man in the hat echoed in the void:

"Since Master Luo Shao doesn't know what's good and what's good, then just wait and wait for the wrath of the Soul Palace!"

"snort!"

With a cold snort, the strong wind blew by, blowing away the black mist exploded by the man in the hat. Luo Chen's figure appeared from the air, floating in the position where the man in the hat was standing.

Luo Chen looked gloomy as he looked at the dozens of dark shadows disappearing.

Those black shadows were illusory and real. Luo Chen couldn't tell which one was the real person of the man in the hat. He could only watch the black shadows disappear into the horizon.

"Sure enough, the strong ones with golden elixirs are not that easy to kill!"

With gloomy eyes, Luo Chen slowly looked back from the horizon.

He took action fast enough, but he didn't expect that the man in the hat would still run away.

If the Soul Palace knew that Ziwu Villa had destroyed the ghost army, then Ziwu Villa would definitely be in big trouble. But the man in the hat ran away, and there was nothing he could do about it.

As for what the man in the hat said, he would conceal the matter as long as he traded the Purple Thunder Bamboo. Luo Chen didn't believe a word of it, because he didn't believe that the man in the hat could hide the matter, and he didn't want the man in the hat to take advantage of it.

Blackmail him again!

“I don’t know what I will face next!”

Gritting his teeth, Luo Chen glanced at the horizon again, then put away the thunder knife, flashed, and continued flying towards Ziwu Villa...

Return to Ziwu Villa.

Luo Chen first went to Luo Tianhe for a discussion, then returned to his Ziwei courtyard, entered the Blue Lingzhu, and began to retreat.

Now that the Soul Palace is weighing on his head, Luo Chen has to step up his efforts to improve his strength.

It happened that he had many opportunities in the Demonic Abyss last time, first he had an epiphany in front of the Yinfeng Rift Valley, and then he got Qingmu Lingye and Purple Lingzhi in the Holy Mountain. He just took this time to digest it!

Inside the Blue Spirit Pearl.

Luo Chen sat cross-legged in the Yuan Gathering Formation on the top of Qingyuan Mountain.

Today, this Yuan Gathering Formation has reached the fourth level, and its vitality is so strong that every breath makes your pores tremble.

After Luo Chen adjusted his condition, he took out the leaves of the Qingmu Lingye from the storage ring, mashed them into juice, then dropped the juice into his eyes, and started to use the method of breaking the illusion...

Outside.

While Luo Chen was in seclusion, an earth-shattering event was also happening in Zhenyuan Continent!

...

The northeastern part of Zhenyuan Continent, the place of death!

The Land of the Fall, with its violent and chaotic aura, is filled with countless spatial cracks and buried with countless treasures, attracting countless warriors to hunt for treasures.

At this time, on a certain piece of wild grassland outside the Land of the Fall, three warriors at the peak of the innate realm were walking.

These three people, an old man, a young woman, and a middle-aged man!

The three people were in the shape of an arrow, with the old man at the head, the middle-aged man and the young woman on the left and right, moving forward cautiously while watching the surroundings.

At a certain moment, the middle-aged man, who was looking around with squinted eyes, suddenly shouted:

"There's a situation!"

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the middle-aged voice came out, the old man and the young woman stopped immediately, lowered their bodies subconsciously, and quickly scanned their surroundings.

After seeing that there was nothing unusual around them, the old man and the young woman turned back doubtfully and looked at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man also lowered his body at this time. When he saw the old man and the young woman looking at each other, before they could say anything, he reached out and pointed secretly at a place thirty meters away to the left.

The place was a patch of withered yellow grass half a man's height, separated from the three people by a small space crack. At first glance, there was nothing unusual about it.

However, with the special reminder from the middle-aged man, the old man and the young woman narrowed their eyes after taking a closer look there.

I saw a few withered grasses stained with blood among the grass. Looking down along the withered grasses, I could see a man in black lying there between the swaying cracks of the withered grass.

In the grass on the edge.

Seeing this, the three of them did not make a sound, but immediately focused on the patch of grass and searched carefully in all directions.

After waiting for a while and finding no trace of anyone around, the three of them looked away and looked at each other.

"Let's go over and have a look!"

The old man made a prompt decision and took the lead in bending his body and using the cover of the grass to quickly rush over there.

When the middle-aged man and the young woman saw this, they immediately bent down to follow him.

There was a small space crack between this side and that side. The three of them carefully walked around it and walked half a circle before approaching the grass.

When they arrived here, the three of them slowed down, held their weapons tightly, and quietly walked into the grass.

But the caution of the three of them is unnecessary!

Until the three of them came to the man in the grass, the man was still lying quietly on the ground.

It was a young man dressed in black, with claw marks all over his body and a broken left arm. What was even more fatal was that there was a terrifying blood hole in his abdomen.

"died?"

Looking at the man in black on the ground, the middle-aged man bent down and felt the pulse on his neck.

"Um!"

The old man nodded, looked at the man in black on the ground, and analyzed:

"His body is covered with claw marks, and the storage bag is still there, which means it was not man-made, but a monster. Otherwise, his storage bag would have been taken away by the people who killed him! And after his death, his body was not taken away.

The fact that the monster ate him means that this person escaped here after a big battle with the monster, and finally died from his injuries! Also, looking at his body, he shouldn’t have been dead for a long time!"

"Hey! No matter who killed him, it's easier for us now!"

The middle-aged man suddenly chuckled, touched the hand on the man in black's neck, and pulled off the storage bag on the man in black's waist.

At this time, the young woman approached the middle-aged man with a smile:

"Look what treasures there are inside? There are a lot of treasures in this fallen land!"

While talking, the young woman reached out and hugged the middle-aged man's arm. They looked so intimate that they were already a couple.

"Um!"

The middle-aged man nodded, and then under the gaze of the old man and the young woman, he shook the storage bag in his hand towards the ground.

Suddenly.

"Wow!"

There was a fluorescent flash, and a bunch of items fell from the storage bag onto the grass next to the body of the man in black.


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