I'm so unwilling to accept it!

The mentality of the black robe suddenly collapsed.

Even if I die, I can’t let you kill it with my magic weapon!

I can't afford to lose that person!

Whoosh!

Black Rooster gritted her teeth and released the cliff before being hit by a brick.

He climbed his feet with force and flew three feet away.

"ah!!!"

Accompanied by a shrill scream, the black robe's body fell into the bottomless abyss!

Damn, jumped off the cliff?!

Chen Feng was shocked, obviously not expecting that Black Rou chose to commit suicide.

This cliff is beyond the bottom at first sight, and I don’t know how deep it is.

Although the black robe is a powerful person in the Nascent Soul Realm, he will not fly. If he falls like this, he will definitely be crushed to pieces.

If you live, you will definitely not be able to survive.

Huh ~

Chen Feng exhaled a breath of turbid air, curled his lips and shook his head.

"Although this kid is dead, he is a good person."

Chen Feng was so satisfied when he looked at the seized spoils.

I won’t talk about the previous bricks, the Blood-Changing Divine Sword, the Black Wind Flag and so on.

They are all their main war magic weapons, and they have played an important role in various battles, all thanks to this black robe.

Now, Black Robe has given him three more swords and a pair of gloves.

Well, Luo Yan, Zhao Ying and Han Ya both want swords.

His eldest disciple Zhang Xiaopeng wants a pair of fists.

This time it's OK, it's all there.

When Chen Feng thought of this, his eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

Damn, this is a coincidence?

What do you lack? What will you give this black robe?

Damn, noble man!

Chen Feng suddenly felt a little regretful and shouldn't have forced the black robe to death.

Damn, this is just a treasure-giving boy. It's a pity to die.

"It's just the flower basket that Xiaoyue wants."

"One other day, I can't make any decisions from the fairy of Baihua."

Chen Feng returned with a full load, rode Xiaoliu and returned to the ice cave.

These three swords and a pair of gloves are given to the third daughter and Zhang Xiaopeng, and they will definitely be happy.

From a distance, Chen Feng saw the people guarded by the flame monsters and others in the middle.

Chen Feng raised his lips and shouted with a smug look.

"I'm back."

"Everyone is here, I've sent the treasure!"

Before Chen Feng finished speaking, he was approaching and jumped off Xiao Liu.

"Um?"

But suddenly, Chen Feng's heart thumped and his face suddenly changed.

"what happened!"

Chen Feng exclaimed, and saw that the flame monsters were covered in scars and weak in breath, and had reached the point of dying.

"Second uncle, something happened!"

At this time, Xiang Yuande shouted in grief and wanted to come over, but his feet became soft and he fell to the ground.

An ominous premonition suddenly rose from Chen Feng's heart.

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed, and he looked at everyone, his face suddenly changed, and he let out a roar.

"Where is Xiaoyue!!!"

Xiang Yuande hit the ground hard and said regretfully.

"Second uncle, I'm incompetent."

"Auntie, she was kidnapped!"

What!
Chapter completed!