Chapter 3812

Swish!

Xiao Chen put the body of God Nava into the bone ring.

"It is indeed dead."

Xiao Chen looked at the empty bed and breathed a sigh of relief.

He wants to put God Nawa into the bone ring, and he also wants to see if this guy is completely dead.

After all, living things cannot enter his bone ring.

If you can go in, you will definitely die.

Afterwards, he was put into the bone ring again by the bed.

However, he didn't put Nava God's body on the bed again. After reaching his territory, he still wanted to be so comfortable?

What are you thinking!

He still wants to do nothing every day, just lie on the bed and be a salted fish!

Not even he had such a good life!

After Xiao Chen put away the bed, he took the Xuanyuan knife and the green beads and walked around the cave again, making sure that there was nothing missing before going out.

When he was about to reach the entrance of the cave, he thought of something, and took out some things that he put in the bone ring before, and put them in a black sack casually.

He also got this black sack in the cave.

I don't know what kind of material it's made of, but it's quite strong, and there are many ghostly symbols on it.

"hehe."

Xiao Chen looked at the full black sack in his hand, grinned, and walked out.

When he came out of the cave, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The strong Siamese all stared at Xiao Chen and the black sack in his hand, and they gained a lot!

Su Shiming and others also got up and walked over.

"Third brother, what's in it?"

Before anyone could ask, Old Devil Zhao couldn't wait to ask.

"It's not much, that's all."

Xiao Chen raised the black sack in his hand and said.

"Huh? What's there?"

Zhao Laomo leaned forward and asked.

"Don't you want to go in and have a look? It's not dangerous, you can go in and have a look."

Xiao Chen said, and gave the green bead to Zhao Laomo.

"Wait a minute, let me see what you have gained."

Zhao Laomo held the green bead and said.

"A small harvest..."

Xiao Chen smiled, opened the black sack, and took out the wrapped skull from inside.

He didn't intend to have this thing, as long as there were two corpses in the bone ring, it would be more intrusive to put a skull on it.

He intends to find out what this thing is, and then give it to Lunwei to make it stronger.

With such a weak subordinate, he, the master, has no face.

"This...really?"

Zhao Laomo took it over and asked in surprise.

"Well, really."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"What, you like it? Like you take it away."

"What do I want this thing for? Although I'm an old devil, I'm not so devilish enough to walk around the city with a skull... Besides, what's the use of it?"

Zhao Laomo shook his head, not interested.

"You can use it as a weapon. Whoever provokes you, you can hit him with this skull."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Pull it down."

Zhao Laomo curled his lips.

"This... black skull?"

Lun Wei next to him, obviously recognized something, his eyes widened.

"Black Skull?"

Xiao Chen was taken aback, did he really know each other?

"Yes...it's Black Skull!"

The old man in black robe also exclaimed, this thing is in the hands of God Nava?

Yes, it seems that since the disappearance of Nava, Siam has also lost the shadow of the black skull.

"What is it for?"

Xiao Chen asked.

"One of the treasures of the black lineage, Feitoujiang is based on it..."

Lunwei hurriedly introduced.

"Oh, a flying head? Can you make it fly?"

Xiao Chen asked curiously.

"I...I'm not a great head-subduing master yet, I can't."

Lunwei smiled wryly.

"At least you have to be a great head-down master to use him."

"Oh, then take it back and study it slowly."

As Xiao Chen said, he casually threw it to Lun Wei.

"what?"

Lunwei caught it subconsciously, a little sluggishly, what do you mean?

"Ah what, I'll see you off."

Xiao Chen said casually.

"Send... send me?"

Lunwei became even more sluggish.

Not only him, but also the Siamese powerhouses were all sluggish.

Even the old monk and the others stared wide-eyed.

Although they are not head-down masters, they also know the name of Black Skull, which is one of the treasures!

Now, Xiao Chen just gave it to Lunwei?

"Yes, I'll see you off."

Seeing their reaction, Xiao Chen secretly smiled and nodded.

"It's useless for me to keep it."

"I……"

Lunwei opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't.

He felt like a dream, so unreal.

Even his hand holding the skull was trembling.

"By the way, aren't you about to become a great head-subduing master? This is also for you... These are all head-subduing techniques. See if it helps you."

As Xiao Chen said, he took out the book again and handed it to Lun Wei.

""Black God Descends"!"

Lun Wei looked at the front page of the book and exclaimed.

"what?"

"Is it "Black God Descending"?"

"This black-clothed head-down book is actually in the hands of God Nava?"

The black-robed old man and the others screamed in shock.

"Also... sent me off too?"

Lunwei's voice trembled, and so did his body.

"Well, I'll see you off."

Xiao Chen was very satisfied with the reactions of the strong Siamese and Lunwei, and this effect was what he wanted.

"Maybe it will allow you to find an opportunity to take that step."

thump!

Lunwei knelt down on one knee, raised his hands, and placed them on top of his head.

This is the highest etiquette among the head-down masters, and it also means swearing allegiance to the death.

"Mr. Xiao, I swear by my prestige that I will be loyal to you to the death and never betray you..."

Lunwei said loudly.

"hehe."

Xiao Chen looked at Lun Wei kneeling on the ground, and smiled, and replaced two things he didn't need with a loyal subordinate... Although he was temporarily weak, he also made money.

Looking at the kneeling Lunwei, the others couldn't feel any contempt, instead... they were all envious.

This is true even for the old man in black robe and Master Shanmu.

If someone could give them the Black Skull and "Black God Descends" and make them kneel down and swear allegiance to the death, they would be willing too!

"Get up, follow me, I won't treat you badly."

After Xiao Chen finished speaking to Lunwei, he took out another thing from the black sack, which was the bell.

when!

As he shook, a crisp sound came out.

"Dementor Bell?"

The old man in black robe recognized it first and exclaimed.

"Dementor bell? Why is it used?"

Xiao Chen looked at the old man in black robe, and shook the bell again.

"The soul-destroying bell..."

Lunwei also widened his eyes.

"The soul-absorbing bell that can only be used by a descendant god master, it is said that it can capture souls thousands of miles away and kill people invisible!"

"Oh? Is it so awesome?"

Xiao Chen was surprised.

"Lunwei, can you use it?"

"what?"

Lunwei's eyes widened even more, won't you want to give it to him again?

"No no, Mr. Xiao, I don't need it... this soul-destroying bell can only be used by a descendant master."

Although he also wanted to have it, he knew very well that one should not be too greedy.

It is already a great luck and gift to get the Black Skull and "Black God Descend"!

"Okay, then I'll keep it for now, and I'll use it for you when you become a divine master someday."

As Xiao Chen said, he glanced at the black-robed old man and the others, and put away the soul-destroying bell.

The black-robed old man and the others were full of greed and wanted to snatch it, but they forcibly held back the idea.

They dare not.

"What is this little white flag for?"

Xiao Chen took out another small flag, the whole body was white, and there were also ghost symbols on it.

"Spirit-calling banner..."

The black-robed old man's mood, which had not yet calmed down, jumped wildly again.

He felt that he really couldn't help but want to grab it.

They are all legendary babies!

Who can bear this!

"Spirit-calling banner? That was the Soul-calling bell just now, but this is the Soul-calling banner?"

Xiao Chen muttered, shook it slightly, and looked at Base.

"Can you use it?"

"I……"

Pase was also dumbfounded, what do you mean, you don't want to give it to him, right?

"This is the treasure of the white lineage..."

"White clothes? Hehe, I can see that black clothes are black clothes, and white clothes are white clothes... Aren't you also white clothes? Just right."

Xiao Chen finished speaking with a smile, and threw the little white flag to Pase.

Pase rushed to take it, looking at the small flag in his hand, he was very uneasy.

The old man in black robe and others are a little numb, how could God Nava have so many treasures?

Just when they looked at the black sack in Xiao Chen's hand, wanting to see what else was inside, Xiao Chen didn't intend to take it out.

"Forget it, we have a saying in Huaxia called 'wealth is not revealed', so we won't take it out, and we will divide it when we go back."

Xiao Chen glanced at them, and said to Lunwei and Base.

"There are still a lot, go back and divide."

"..."

The black-robed old man and the others were very uncomfortable, and it was fine if they couldn't get it, but now they want to know what there is, and they can't do it?

Unfortunately, they dare not say anything.

Su Shiming chuckled, this kid is too bad, he definitely did it on purpose!

"This sack..."

Master Shan Mu stared at the black sack in Xiao Chen's hand, and suddenly spoke.

"Oh, I also took it inside. There is nothing to store, so I used it to store things."

Xiao Chen said casually.

"The wuluo bag...it's the wuluo bag!"

Master Shanmu's voice changed.

"what?"

All eyes fell on the black sack again. Even the sack that holds things is a treasure?

They are so stimulated.

"Oh? It's also a good thing? Hehe, yes, there is still something in this Nawa God."

Xiao Chen said with a smile.

"..."

The black-robed old man and the others felt a little suffocated. There are so many good things, even if they get one, that's fine!

"Old Zhao, are you still going in? If you don't go in, let's go."

Xiao Chen turned his head and looked at Lao Mo Zhao.

"Ah? I'll go in and have a look... isn't it dangerous?"

Although Zhao Laomo didn't understand what they were talking about just now, he could understand the constipated expressions of the strong Siamese men.

"No danger."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Row."

As Old Mo Zhao said, he took the green bead and walked inside.

When he walked to the entrance, he suffered a loss, slowed down his pace, first touched it with his hand, and found that his hand could go in, then he was relieved and strode in.

"Fuck..."

After he entered, he couldn't help but swear.

Looking around, it was empty...not even a hair!

"I should have thought of it, I should have thought of it a long time ago... This guy is like this everywhere he goes."

Zhao Laomo muttered, turned and walked out.

It's empty, and you can read it at a glance... There is really nothing to see!