Chapter 592 Golden Feather

Golden Feather!

As soon as Lin Feng took it out, everyone immediately cheered.

Swish! Swish! ~Everyone took it out, obviously Lin Feng was not the only one, there were as many as Qianyou had eight, and as few as Zhan Ying had five, and Lin Feng himself had eight. The same golden feathers appeared, which was truly beautiful.

"Thirty-three." Lin Feng counted quickly.

"The material is very good." Galan looked at the golden feather carefully.

"It may be a hidden weapon." Zhanying picked up a handful of golden feathers with both hands: "It's similar to the hidden weapon used by practitioners of holy power to control objects, and it's very powerful."

hidden weapon?

Lin Feng picked up the golden feather.

I haven't observed it carefully, but what Zhanying said is really similar. The golden feathers are as thin as wings, but they are quite sharp. If you count it as a control object, it is indeed a good treasure. Ever since I got Fei Lunhuan, I almost forgot about this attack method.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Lin Feng's eyes sparkled, ten golden feathers hung in the air, and the four of Chuuxue were stunned.

Instantaneous time——

"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" "Swoosh!" The astonishing sound of piercing through the air resounded, and every golden feather circled an illusory and strong golden dragon, and the sharp blade pierced through the air with a golden light flashing, blasting towards the giant pillar demon clan in an instant The already damaged trunk, among the lightning and flint, cut harshly.

The golden feathers cut through the Giant Pillar Demon Race from every angle, cleanly and neatly like a butcher cutting an ox.

All around, there was silence.

"Pretty good." Lin Feng retracted the golden feather.

"In addition to the sharpness of the material itself, it also contains the profound meaning of gold. The ultimate object-controlling treasure."

Lin Feng was very satisfied.

With these thirty-three thin golden feathers, he undoubtedly has another attack method, even though it is driven by the holy power of Zizhou's real dragon. But even the backbone of the Giant Pillar Demon Race at the first level of the sky can be cut, which shows the power of the golden feather.

"It's really a practitioner of the holy power..." Galan murmured.

"Seven blood combat power!" Qianyou's beautiful eyes twinkled.

"If you attack suddenly at close range, you can't defend against it." Fuxue nodded. Among the crowd, her defense was as weak as Warhawk's.

Zhan Ying snorted: "I knew this kid was an onion, he insisted on pretending to be garlic!" Muttering, he picked up the golden feather and gestured: "This is also called a little bit of cultivation? Six-blood combat power? It's too foolish..."

Lin Feng smiled.

"It's because the material of the golden feather is special." Lin Feng looked at everyone: "If you are useless, sell them all to me. Each golden feather is calculated according to the standard price of the perfect holy treasure of the ground. What do you think?"

"One billion Nemo coins?" Galan frowned slightly: "It seems a bit much."

"One 500 million Niemo coin is enough." Zhanying waved his hand and joked, "What do we want this for? Do we put it on our head as a hairpin?"

Qianyou and Chuuxue smiled knowingly.

"One billion Niemo coins, although it is only for a single purpose. But...it has indeed reached the level of a perfect treasure." Lin Feng felt warm in his heart, and the feelings of everyone in the team were quite good. , everyone can let her go.

Zhanying and Galan both have the freedom and capacity of a man.

But I have no reason to take advantage of them.

…

In fact, there are many scattered treasures.

Especially scabbards, scabbards, etc. are the most, and some armors are missing arms and legs, and fragmentary accessories have been found. After three days and three nights of searching, basically every part of the entire small desert was searched more than three times. 99% of the treasures are found.

"I'm going to take on the task and go to Demon Realm in the future." Zhan Ying said seriously.

"The plant demons are basically a natural treasure house." Galan sighed.

Lin Feng said: "Actually, we were lucky this time. We happened to meet this Giant Pillar Demon Race. It is impossible for ordinary plant life to change the soil structure, and it is actually quite difficult to find heaven-level plant life in the Thirty-Three Continents."

Plant life itself is very difficult to cultivate.

Moreover, the preciousness of the spirit of fine wood would attract people's attention, if not in the environment of the Demon Realm. It is estimated that it was uprooted by humans long ago.

In terms of physical ability, human beings are better than demons.

"If you find it, you may not be able to kill it." Fuxue stabbed Zhanying directly with a word. The latter only smiled wryly. After getting along with him, he knew that Chuuxue was outspoken, which was indeed the case. If there was no Lin Feng this time, they would probably have followed in the footsteps of No. 7 Blood Tower Squad.

"The five of us add up to nearly 1,200 storage rings." Galan sighed: "There are too many humans who died here, no wonder it is called the Cursed Demon Realm."

"But it's strange to say that there is no reason to only have more than 4,000 magic cores. Are the demons so smart?" Zhanying wondered.

In the Demon Realm, how could it be possible that more than 1,200 human beings died, while only 4,000 demons died...

The ratio is too exaggerated.

Pairs of eyes looked at Lin Feng suspiciously, they were all six-blooded killers with rich experience, Lin Feng smiled slightly, knowingly and unnecessarily hiding it: "Well, I admit that I have a little more magic cores than you. "

Zhan Ying's eyes slanted: "How much is this point you said?"

Qian You rarely teased: "How many thousands? Tens of thousands?"

Ge Lan pondered slightly: "I guess, it should be...about 10,000."

"More than 1,000, I didn't count them in detail." Lin Feng said calmly: "Including yours just over 40,000, the number of strong demons who died here is indeed quite a lot."

"I'll just say it!"

"It's not kind."

"000 pieces, shit!"

...

Everyone laughed bitterly.

But after being hit a lot, it has become numb.

…

Rest in place, not in a hurry.

The treasures on the bright side have just been exchanged, and the contents of the storage ring still need to be tested for a while. In addition, the treasures of the sky rank have just changed hands. A lot of combat power.

The task still needs to continue.

Although the harvest is rich enough, as a blood killer, there is no reason to give up halfway through the mission.

"No. 7 Blood Tower Squad has been confirmed to have died in this desert." Lin Feng checked the storage rings one by one, most of them were ordinary property, nothing special. The storage rings of the five six-blood killers were all found, exactly one for each of them.

"But the No. 1 Blood Tower Squad did not die here."

"So, the real danger is still ahead, or the same danger as here, or..."

"Mission dangerous."

Lin Feng was not negligent.

Jin Peng of No. 1 Blood Tower ranks second among the six-blood killers in terms of combat power, and is equal to the middle-level combat power of the seven-blood killers, but he didn't even escape. Although he is strong now, he is only slightly stronger than Jin Peng, with seven blood at the top and eight blood at the bottom.

The danger still exists.

Randomly looking through the storage ring, Lin Feng's thoughts flashed, and he let out a light surprise, and Lin Feng was suddenly dazed——

"Shua!" A simple book appeared in his hand, and Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

...(to be continued)