At the bottom is an extrely smooth beveled surface.
To be precise, this is just a huge gun head.
But this one spear head has a full length of five ters.
The huge prismatic gun face is extrely rough in shape.
It feels like using a piece of ancient teorite, hastily cleaned it twice, and smashed it like this.
Full of primitive and wild aning.
But with unparalleled strength and beauty!
It seems to be tearing ti and space, a peerless weapon from that ti immorial!
When Chen Feng saw the spear head, his eyes jumped.
He felt that the space in front of him seed to be torn apart!
A spear pierced from it, stimulating his spirit, surging crazily.
Physical strength is also unstable.
If the average person were to vomit blood directly, they would suffer severe injuries.
Chen Feng narrowed his eyes: "This gun is so murderous!"
On the spear head, there are so rough but powerful monster beast patterns.
Soaked in mottled blood, I don't know how many killings I have experienced!
And its na is called the Beast Gun!
There are four small characters below: incomplete spear tip.
"It turned out to be a beast gun!"
Chen Feng was stunned, no wonder the Tiancun Beast Slave stood here and couldn't walk.
I'm afraid that this thing has an attraction in his soul and bones.
But when he took a closer look, he frowned.
After perceiving carefully, Chen Feng found that this beast gun was nothing but a manifestation.
There is no soul and no life inside.
It's just a dead thing.
Most treasures have souls.
The Qingyan Sword Spirit in the Qingyan Divine Sword is like this.
And the spirit in this beast gun was definitely beheaded, and the soul was scattered.
Chen Feng looked to the side.
Grade: Incomplete, unable to judge the grade.
Price: 2.4 million great contributions!
A dead thing that has lost its soul is still so expensive.
It is conceivable that the main body of the beast gun is so powerful!
He looked at the celestial beast slave: "You want it?"
The Tiancun Beast Slave nodded heavily: "I want it very much."
He had never wanted sothing so much.
A touch of extre eagerness flashed in the eyes of Chen Feng.
But then, the eagerness was sullen down and turned and walked out.
"Brother, let's go, this gun is a dead thing, and it's useless if you buy it."
But that being said.
The reluctance and unwillingness in my heart can be heard by everyone.
Chen Feng smiled slightly and did not answer.
Just took a deep look at the beast gun.
Chen Feng and the two discovered that there were so many precious treasures in the Great Power Temple.
Many of them, even if you get the top of the sky, are very precious.
The kind that will definitely attract everyone to fight for.
There are so of them, Chen Feng estimated, even the level of Fairy Yuheng would not be available.
The Tiancun Beast Slave looked aimlessly.
It seems that since seeing the beast spear, he has been thinking about it all the ti.
However, Chen Feng has been frowning and examining closely, as if he was looking for sothing.
It seed that there was sothing he especially wanted, and he was sure that it must be here.
Finally, after finding an hour.
At the unknown wall, Chen Feng whispered and clenched his fists: "Found it!"
Tiancun Beast Slave hurried over.
Light was shining in the huge depression.
A trace of extrely coquettish and intense blood red light echoed in it.
The blood-red light even dispersed into dozens of blood-colored dragons, and the impact echoed.
Want to break through.
The dozens of dragons of blood all originated from a drop of blood suspended there.
Its size is as big as a fist.
Exquisite and transparent, like the best ruby, the power contained in it is extrely terrifying.
Not only has the power of evil monsters, but also has unspeakable weight.
It's like facing an extrely powerful witch demon.
This feeling is far better than when the two of them faced the two strong n of the Xiong family.
As if feeling the peeping of the two, the huge blood trembling instantly.
All the blood dragons were recovered.
There seems to be nothing unusual on the surface.
But Tiancun Beast Slave ant to see the na beside it: Blood of the Witch Clan Great Sage!
Blood of the Witch King!
He lost his voice: "This, this is?"
Chen Feng slowly said next to him: "The evil demon of the witch race, point the star realm to the star realm, it is no different from the division among humans."
"But once their strength surpasses the stars, they can be called the Great Sage."
"The Great Sage of the Witch Clan, his strength is terrifying."
"And it is said that there have been very few great sages among the evil demons of the Witch race through the ages."
"In the past hundred years, there hasn't been any one."
The Tiancun Beast Slave said in shock: "The blood of the strong man in the fifth floor of the Star Soul Martial God Realm?"
Chen Feng continued: "Moreover, this is not just a drop of blood."
"Before a great sage of the witch race died, his whole body's strength was transford and his blood coagulated, and he could get up to three drops of such blood.
"In other words, this thing inherited a third of the power of a witch clan great saint during his lifeti."
Tiancun Beast Slave nodded: "I'm afraid this thing is not cheap."
Then, look to the side.
"A hundred thousand great rit!"
Ca into view.
Eight hundred thousand great achievents!
Although it was much cheaper than the Beast Gun and Witch Emperor's Destroying Sword, it was definitely not sothing the two of them could afford now.
Previously, most of the lucky factors in killing Han Jianxing were if the two of them were to accumulate another half a million from start to finish.
Tiancun Beast Slave estimated that it would take at least a few months.
How long can they stay in this world?
I'm afraid that this ti I have no chance to exchange this item.
Chen Feng suddenly turned and left here, and went straight to Fang Wanjian's handso account.
Fang Wanjian raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Feng with so differences.
Chen Feng smiled and said, "Marshal, lend seven hundred thousand great rits."
"Seven hundred thousand great rit?"
Ji Manhao exclaid from the side.
Even Fang Wanjian was a little surprised.
You know, so far, all the great contributions they have given out add up to only about one million.
Chen Feng now needs 700,000 yuan to open his mouth, and still has to borrow it.
However, Fang Wanjian had already glanced at Chen Fenggao and knew that this young man was extrely magical.
Smiled and said: "When will it be returned?"
"Within half a month, absolutely return it!"
"What if you can't do it?"
Fang Wanjian really trusted and valued Chen Feng extrely, and didn't even ask him what he was going to do.
Chen Feng patted himself: "If you can't pay it back, this life will be crushed on you."
Fang Wanjian laughed: "Okay, refreshing."
He looked at Ji Manhao next to him: "Go to Kui She and tell him that I said it."
"Give Yan Changfeng another seven hundred thousand great contributions, which will be recorded in my account."
"Yes."
Ji Manhao nodded.
Soon they took Chen Feng to find Kui She.
Kui Sheyin glanced coldly, but didn't say much.
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