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Chapter 830: Fighting at a Losing Price

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    The Xuanming Priest was beheaded, and the remaining Xuanming warriors went berserk, their bodies filled with ice and death, and they charged towards Liang Zhaohuang one after another.

    Even if he was severely injured and fell to the ground, he wriggled and climbed to kill Liang Zhaohuang; even if he lost his hands, he opened his mouth and sharp teeth, as if to tear the flesh from him.

    Liang Zhaohuang glanced at these mysterious warriors, and confirmed that these people have lost their minds, controlled by the death and demonic energy in their bodies, and turned into living corpses.

    In the sky, the eldest brother Liang Zhaojun was sitting in command and commanding the flying boat, and a large area of ??golden fire was blasting down like a blazing sun, bombarding and killing these mysterious warriors who lost their minds and looked like living corpses.

    In Liang Zhaohuang's hands, the supernatural treasure seal was turned repeatedly, and the sound of dragon chant sounded. The green dragon, black dragon, red dragon, yellow dragon, golden dragon, five elements and five dragons gathered around it, rushing into those mysterious warriors, wantonly suppressing them.  Kill and clean up.

    Even though these Xuanming warriors are very violent, their combat power is only around the first or second rank, and it is difficult to resist Liang Zhaohuang's dragon chant supernatural power.

    Coupled with the fiery golden sun continuously bombarded by the flying boats in the sky, in just a moment, the Liang family and his party had already slaughtered the hundreds of barbarian teams entrenched on this mountain.

    Liang Zhaohuang scanned the battlefield with his spiritual sense to confirm that there were no more survivors in the barbarian team, and at the same time wanted to search to see if there were any spoils of war.

    The result made him quite disappointed.

    Those Xuanming warriors are basically poor and white, and it is rare for one in a hundred to have a storage bag. As for the weapons in their hands, they are mostly shoddy, barely reaching the level of magical weapons, and they are full of ice and death. Recycling  After that, it will take a lot of effort to go back to the furnace to rebuild and eliminate the dead energy contained in it.

    Finally, there is the priest Xuanming. The two 'treasures of sacrifice' in his hands, the bone hammer and the human skin drum, are both magic weapons, and they were damaged in the battle just now, so they have no value of recycling.

    Finally, this Priest Xuanming is considered a high-ranking man among the barbarians, but he has two storage bags hanging around his waist.

    Liang Zhaohuang stretched out his hand, and a wooden aura turned into a handprint, picked up the two storage bags, and dropped them in front of him.

    In the past few years, Liang Zhaohuang used the magical powers of the Five Elements Mahamudra as a reference in order to study the supernatural powers of the 'Five Elements of the Wheel' and 'Five Dragons'.  He can control a line of spiritual energy and turn it into handprints of various sizes, with different powers, which provides him with a lot of convenience.

    However, when the wooden handprint holding the two storage bags of Priest Xuanming fell in front of him, Liang Zhaohuang's eyes narrowed. He clearly saw that the wooden handprint holding the two storage bags had been horrified.  Corroded by the chill and death, the cyan handprints have gradually been frozen and withered.

    Apparently, the two storage bags of Priest Xuanming contain terrifying restrictions, if outsiders contact them rashly, they will suffer disaster if they don't pay attention.

    "It really is a magic way!"

    Liang Zhaohuang snorted coldly, and brushed two 'five-element forbidden auras' on the two storage bags with his hand, tearing away the terrifying magic ban set on them.

    Afterwards, his spiritual sense penetrated into the two storage bags to check the harvest.

    But soon, his face froze.

    The two storage bags were set with such a vicious magic road restriction, Liang Zhaohuang thought that there were many resources, treasures, or some big secrets hidden in them.

    As a result, the poverty of these northern barbarians exceeded his expectations.

    Even for the high-level Xuanming priests among the barbarians, most of the things in the two storage bags are all kinds of magical materials, such as monk corpses, bones, human skin, etc., are basically things that can only be destroyed.

    As for the spirit stones, there are less than a thousand pieces, and they are all middle-grade spirit stones. Liang Zhaohuang doubts that these spirit stones were snatched from the soldiers of the Xian Dynasty in the Yanyun Mountain Range by the Xuanming Priest.

    There is no elixir, but there are a few bottles of blood-black magic elixir. I don't know what materials are used to refine it. Liang Zhaohuang dare not try it, so he can only destroy it.

    Spiritual materials include more than a dozen pieces of cold iron and some black ice, which can be regarded as unique products of the Northland, but the quantity is small and the grade is low.

    Finally, there is a piece of leather, which belongs to an unknown creature, and it records some inheritances of enshrining and sacrificing to the "Xuanming Demon God", which is also useless.

    The eldest brother Liang Zhaojun, leading the family members, has also come down at this time, and is quickly packing up the rough weapons of the mysterious warriors on the mountain peak.

    Seeming to see what Liang Zhaohuang was thinking, he also showed a wry smile, and said: "The barbarians in the north are notoriously poor, and the environment gets worse the further north you go, and there are even plateaus that are frozen by ice all year round.  attribute, wind attribute spiritual objects, spiritual materials??, the magic weapon in his hand is a black bone horn. Facing Liang Zhaohuang's attack, the opponent directly blew the horn.

    The shrill sound of the horn directly attacked the mind and soul of the monk, but it had no effect on Liang Zhaohuang. Before it affected him, it was resisted and eliminated by the five-color Buddha light.

    However, during the sound of the horn, a large cloud of death black air was also set off in midair, and violent death waves erupted, sweeping across the four directions.

    Liang Zhaohuang used his magical powers, and of the five dragons that rushed, three of them were smashed by the death black air and waves on the spot, and finally one fire dragon and one golden dragon were left and rushed in front of the Xuanming priest.

    At this moment, a black rope wrapped around the waist of Priest Xuanming suddenly sprang up and turned into a black snake, just like the black snake held under the claws of the Xuanming Demon God.  Fighting in shape, fighting in mid-air.

    Apparently, the priest Xuan Ming who faced him this time was far more powerful than the previous one.

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