1081 Chapter 1081 Booty

Why didn't the young man take action? Is his strength really only in the foundation-building stage? And that little beast...

One by one doubts rose in my heart, especially when I saw the confidence of the red-clothed boy, I had a bad premonition in my heart, and that premonition was stronger after seeing that the previous Jindan cultivator was killed. ? 8? 1 Chinese&n

At this moment, he stepped back and looked at the little beast in front of him. Without hesitation, he exerted all his strength, bursting out the powerful aura of the Golden Core cultivator, turned around and fled in the other direction.

Not fighting, but escaping, trying with all my strength to escape!

His act of turning around and running unexpectedly made Feng Jiu and Tunyun stunned for a moment. They thought he was going to fight, but he turned around and fled, and in the blink of an eye, he escaped without a trace. It can almost be said that the cultivation base of Jindan cultivator is at this moment, he is only used to escape.

Seeing this, she touched her chin after being stunned for a moment, glanced in that direction and then ignored it.

Forget it, run away! Just a fish that slipped through the net.

So, she turned her eyes and landed in front of her. She raised her brows lightly. After seeing the battle, the last few loose cultivators were also hacked and killed by several people. At this time, Luo Fei and the others were at the end. A loose cultivator sat panting and rested on the ground after he fell, while Ning Lang was looking over the corpses with excitement on his face...

"These guys must have robbed a lot of people. I can see that there are a lot of things in these Qiankun bags, and there is not even one of them." Ning Lang searched there, and said excitedly while searching. After a while, his In his arms, he held more than twenty Qiankun bags.

Feng Jiu came over and glanced at the injuries on the other people, seeing that they all had injuries of varying degrees, only Ning Lang's side was just a few small injuries on his arms. Seeing that he didn't care about the injuries on his body, he also Picking up those swords excitedly there, she couldn't help but stroke her forehead.

"Ning Lang, just take the valuable ones. Those swords are all worthless, so don't pick them up." This guy really didn't let it go, and he didn't even look at how much those ordinary swords were worth. ?

"Do not want?"

He had already held several swords in his arms. Hearing what Feng Jiu said at this time, after thinking about it, he threw those swords back to the ground: "Okay, if you don't want it, don't want it, anyway, there will be some in the future, so I'll take it. These Qiankun bags or something are good, so as not to have too many things in the future."

Hearing what he said, the other people twitched their mouths and shook their heads.

Feng Jiu glanced at the surroundings and said, "The smell of blood is strong here, so I can't stay here for a long time. Let's go! Find a place and treat all the wounds."

"Okay." Several people responded, stood up with each other's support, and walked forward together, leaving here first.

When they got to a place without the smell of blood, they sat on the grass and started to deal with the wounds on their bodies.

"Look? Am I smarter? I wear a lot of clothes, and I also have vests and clothes. Although my strength is not as good as yours, I am the least injured, hey. hey-hey."

Ning Lang smiled proudly, and after bandaging the wound, he took out the contents of the Qiankun bag and divided it into five parts: "Okay, one for each person."

After a few people glanced at them, they also put away those things. Although they didn't care about these things because of their family background, they were their trophies anyway.