Chapter 1712 Snatch

"boom!"

The black iron battle axe quickly set off a wave of air.

After that, the light around the treasures began to gradually fade, revealing their appearance.

At this moment, you can see that it is in the corner of a certain ruin.

A strange stream of light is constantly flickering and moving.

Obviously, the sky-high beam of light just now was released from this place.

"Hehe, no one wants to rob me!"

Looking at that strange streamer, this burly man began to show a proud smile on his face, and roared arrogantly.

"Whoosh!"

However, at this time, a sharp blade suddenly flashed past.

"Pfft!"

The warrior's body was torn into two pieces in an instant.

At the same time, before anyone else had time to react, a figure like lightning quickly passed through the air.

That is one second of effort!

The strange treasure flowed out, and completely disappeared from the sight of everyone.

"What? Someone stole that treasure!"

"What bastard!"

"Damn it, in front of so many people, he was forcibly taken away, don't let him go!"

Finally, all the warriors reacted and began to roar angrily.

...

"Whoosh whoosh!"

A lightning bolt flashed rapidly, and the movement speed was unbelievably fast.

Qin Feng tried his best to stimulate his true qi, and flew for more than a hundred miles in a row before he stopped.

As the lightning power around his body was restrained, his figure gradually emerged.

At this moment, in Qin Feng's hands, he is holding a treasure.

This treasure is very strange. It is a mask, with a very white streamer on it, and a touch of mysterious runes, which slowly flicker and flow on it.

"This mask is so strange!"

Looking at the mask in his hand, Qin Feng made a soft moan in his mouth.

"Whoosh!"

When Qin Feng put on the mask, suddenly, a wave of incomparably evil aura suddenly enveloped him.

At this moment, Qin Feng was wearing a black robe and this white mask.

Coupled with this evil aura, it made him look like a thug who did bad things!

"laugh!"

As Qin Feng opened his eyes, two streams of blood-colored light were released from his eyes.

This mask is worn on the face, as if it belongs to a part of oneself, and there is no discomfort at all.

"It looks like I'm more like a magician."

"However, this thing is really a good treasure for me."

"After all, my status is too special now, and I just need this thing to hide my appearance and breath fluctuations."

Looking at the ruined city not far away, a sneer appeared on Qin Feng's face involuntarily.

His voice was very cold, like a devil.

As Qin Feng finished speaking, his entire figure quickly turned into lightning again and disappeared in place.

"Roar!"

Inside this ruined city.

A roar, like a god who was stimulated, roared out through the sky.

I only saw it in a very tall building.

As this roar sounded, terrifying air waves and sound waves spread turbulently around.

Wherever he passed, smoke and dust were flying.