For a time, the poisonous smell of evil calendar emanated from the thousand snake venom master.
Seeing this, several other people also changed their complexion one after another. They felt that the thousand snake venom statue was crazy. They quickly moved their steps and chose to stay away from the thousand snake venom statue.
They don't want to be involved in something later.
The same is true of Dou Qianhu. As soon as his eyebrows sink, he moves aside for a few steps and spits and scolds in his heart, "this madman is almost going to run away. One of the evil practitioners is counted as one. All of them are potential madmen. We'd better stay away as soon as possible."
Because of the cultivation of martial arts, evil cultivation is particularly easy to get out of control. The more powerful evil cultivation is, the more so. Once it gets out of control, it will either become a complete madman or improve its strength.
Obviously, the probability of becoming crazy is much higher.
Dou Qianhu doesn't want to gamble on this opportunity. It's safer to stay away.
On the other side, the white haired evil king smiled coldly, and a strange dark bell, emitting a faint smell of blood, floated silently on his side to protect the Dharma for him.
At the same time, his hands didn't stop at all. He shot again and again and pocketed the treasures one by one. His face also showed the color of intoxication in time.
It really takes no effort to pick up the treasure.
Similarly, he also noticed the emotional changes of thousand snake venom Zun at the other end, as well as the threat brought to him by the extremely gloomy breath.
"This old madman, it's time to die. After living so long, I don't know how many people have been harmed. It's not enough. Hehe, maybe this is your burial place this time. Hum, old madman."
In his heart, he scolded several times, but on the surface, he remained silent and continued to search for treasure.
In mid air, Chen Xiao, under the protection of a dead soul under his control, was calm and completely innocent. It seemed that what haunted him was not a terrible dead soul, but just his playmate.
To be able to do this, we have our own confidence.
At the same time, he didn't have much idea why these dead creatures didn't attack him, but he had a guess in his heart.
Perhaps this group of dead creatures took him as their companion, because he could control the relationship between the dead, and his virtual soul curse heaven seal was naturally stained with the breath of dead creatures, and he once entered the illusion with all his God.
If this is really the reason, it makes sense.
However, for Chen Xiao, these are just incidental. Even if the dead creatures attack him, he has enough confidence to escape.
This is not important.
The treasure is right in front of him. He won't give up easily, especially Bruce Lee, and his women, Xiao lingyueyao, nishang and Qing Xuan, can't be satisfied with one or two treasures.
If the shot is slow, it will be robbed by others, and it will be more troublesome at that time.
"With so many treasures, how can I be less?"
With a thought in his mind, Chen Xiao immediately took action and flew in front of a half cut corpse. Next to the corpse, there was a big axe.
The whole body of the axe is in the color of ancient bronze. It can't see what kind of material it is made of. It is engraved with a strange animal, with its teeth and claws open and vivid. Even though it hasn't been known for many years, it still exudes a sense of sharp power from it.
"Good axe, it's mine."
Chen Xiao grabbed it with his hand, and the start was extremely heavy. He had to work hard before he could completely pick it up.
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