Chapter 1081
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Why hasn't that young man made a move yet? Is his strength really only at the Foundation Establishment stage? And that little beast …
Questions arose in his heart, especially when he saw the red-clothed young man's confidence. He had a bad feeling, and that feeling became even stronger when he saw the Golden Core cultivator get killed.
At this moment, he retreated. Seeing the little beast blocking his way, he did not hesitate to use all the strength in his body to explode with the powerful aura of a Golden Core cultivator. He turned around and fled in another direction.
He was not fighting, but fleeing. He used all the strength in his body to flee for his life!
Fengjiu and Tun Yun were stunned by his sudden turn around and flee. They thought that he was going to fight, but who would have thought that he would turn around and flee. In the blink of an eye, he had disappeared without a trace. It could be said that at this moment, he was only using his Golden Core cultivation to flee for his life.
Seeing this, she was stunned for a moment. She rubbed her chin and glanced in that direction, then ignored it.
Forget it, let him flee! He's just a fish that slipped through the net.
Therefore, she turned her gaze and looked in front of her. She raised her eyebrows slightly. After a battle, the last few Loose Cultivators had been killed by a few people. At this moment, Luo Fei and the others were sitting on the ground to rest after the last Loose Cultivator fell, panting. Ning Lang, on the other hand, was rummaging through the corpses excitedly …
"These guys must have robbed a lot of people. Look at these Qiankun Bags. There are a lot of things in them, and each person can't even take one." Ning Lang said excitedly as he searched. Not long after, he was holding more than twenty Qiankun Bags in his arms.
Fengjiu walked over and glanced at the injuries on the others. She saw that they all had different degrees of injuries. Only Ning Lang only had a few small wounds on his arms. Seeing that he did not care about the injuries on his body and was still excitedly picking up the swords and sabers, she could not help but rub her forehead.
"Ning Lang, just take the valuable ones. Those sabers and swords are worthless. Don't pick them up." This guy really did not let go of anything. Did he not see how much those ordinary sabers and swords were worth?
"Don't want it?"
He was already holding several swords and sabers in his arms. After hearing Fengjiu's words, he thought for a moment and threw them back to the ground. "Alright, if you don't want them then don't. In any case, there will be more in the future. I'll just take these Qiankun Pouches, so that I won't have too many things in the future."
Hearing his words, the corners of the others' mouths twitched, and they all shook their heads.
Fengjiu looked around and said, "The smell of blood is heavy here. We can't stay here for long. Let's go! Find a place to treat your wounds. "
"Alright." The few of them replied. They supported each other as they stood up and walked forward together. They had to leave this place first.
When they reached a place where there was no smell of blood, they sat on the grass and began to treat their wounds.
"See? Is it because I'm smarter? I'm also wearing a lot of clothes. Moreover, I have a vest and a treasure robe. Although my strength is not as good as yours, I'm the one with the lightest injuries. Heh heh heh. "
Ning Lang smiled proudly. After bandaging his wounds, he took out the contents of the Qiankun Pouch and divided them into five portions. "Alright, one for each of us."
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