Chapter 1711
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Seeing that Zhang Tian's subordinates had all appeared, Long Bufan's eyes slightly sunk. The reason why he was able to break the formation and escape a few days ago was because he did not directly confront them. Taking advantage of the small gap when the other party rushed over, he used the spatial concealment to successfully escape.
But now, the situation had changed. If they swarmed him later, it would be troublesome even if he wanted to escape, not to mention that he couldn't run at all. Because if he did, it would be equivalent to giving up on the AK47 that had just been promoted to a Quasi-Divine Artifact.
Today's situation was obviously a little troublesome …
Dragon couldn't help but have a slightly dignified expression. Soon after, his gaze suddenly turned cold. Even so, it wouldn't be that easy to snatch away his AK47!
On the other hand, the AK47 avoided Zhang Tian's capture. After it drew a golden arc in the sky, it detected the sounds of Long Bufan and Zhang Tian's battle behind it. It suddenly turned around and floated not far away, as if it was looking at this group of humans who were filled with killing intent with curiosity.
It could be seen that the AK47, which had just gained spirituality, was an Artifact Spirit that loved to cause trouble.
"Saint Grade Spirit Artifact?"
"No, it's … it's a Quasi-Divine Artifact!"
"Heavens, what's floating in front of me is actually a Quasi-Divine Artifact! And it's an ownerless item!! "
At this moment, the nine Zhang Family cultivators also noticed the AK-47s that had turned around and were flying towards them. Looking at the strangely shaped AK-47s that were filled with dense Spiritual Energy fluctuations, the nine of them were initially bewildered. Soon after, they noticed the 100th Illusory Spiritual Rune on the body of the AK-47s. Instantly, their faces were filled with shock and their gazes abruptly became boiling hot.
One had to know that the status of these people in their families and Shrine Pavilion was only in the lower middle. Most of the weapons they used were at the level of high-grade Spirit Artifacts. If they were lucky, they might even get a Quasi-Saint Grade Spirit Artifact.
But now, what appeared in front of them was a Quasi-Divine Artifact that was even more advanced than a Saint Grade Spirit Artifact!
Such a supreme treasure was enough to make cultivators below the Emperor Realm fight fiercely for it.
"You guys came at the right time. I'll leave this little bastard to you guys. If you can kill him, then kill him. If you can't kill him, then keep him busy. I'll take that spiritual treasure first."
It could be seen that Zhang Tian was also a shrewd person. When he saw his subordinates arrive, in order to prevent the ownerless weapon from 'accidentally' recognizing one of them as its master, he immediately shouted at the nine of them and gave the order in a deep voice.
"Hmph, he wants the good stuff himself, but we have to do the hard work. This old dwarf is quite calculative."
Hearing this, the nine Zhang Clan cultivators had different expressions. They looked at each other and secretly snorted in displeasure.
However, Zhang Tian was the Hallmaster of the family and the manager of the Blacksmith Pavilion's Material Storeroom. No matter what level of power he had, he was above them. They had no choice but to obey.
"Yes."
Immediately, the nine of them nodded in acknowledgement. Afterwards, they glared fiercely at Long Bufan. Clearly, they wanted to vent all of their displeasure on Long Bufan.
"A bunch of lowly minions. How are you qualified to share a spiritual treasure with me?" Zhang Tian glanced at his subordinates vaguely. How could he not see their greed? He sneered disdainfully in his heart and locked his gaze on the AK47 floating in the void not far away.
Peng peng!
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