Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 273

This storage ring obtained from Xue Chanzi has a very large space. After entering Fengshen Academy, Mo Lin also inquired about the size of general storage rings, and the answer he got was that even the top-level white stone ring was smaller than it. The upper third, and it is rumored that there are only ten Baishi rings in the entire Yunlan Kingdom.

If you compare Baoshan to a table of gourmet food, and the storage bag is just a taste, then the storage ring is like gobbling.

A large piece of gold, silver and jade was sucked into the unremarkable ring by a strong suction force. The scene looked spectacular, but Mo Lin's eyes were full of regret, because according to his estimation, even if the whole Even if the ring is full, it cannot hold a tenth of the gold mountain.

"No wonder everyone wants to slay the dragon. Who wouldn't be jealous of such a big treasure?"

Mo Lin swallowed, but soon he felt that something was wrong. Although the golden treasure mountain in front of him looked beautiful, it was all ordinary gold, silver and jade, and there were very few things that were really useful to martial arts. , even a low-grade soul stone is rare to see one or two.

"How could this be?"

Merlin soon realized that he had made a serious mistake.

Gold and silver were treasures of wealth that everyone coveted in the previous life, but in this world they can only be used to forge soul coins or make decorations. Although they have some value, they are inferior to soul stones and Wuhan steel. Too far.

A bigger surprise is yet to come.

As more and more gold, silver and jade stones entered the storage ring, a gray-brown rock appeared in front of Mo Lin's eyes. This golden mountain was not entirely composed of gold, silver and jewels, it was just built on the surface of a stone mound. It's just a layer of gold.

"No way, this Jinshan... is fake?"

Mo Lin couldn't believe his eyes, he speeded up his collection, and more and more rocks were exposed in his sight. There was nothing wrong with this seemingly shocking golden mountain, but it was really gold and jade, and it was a failure!

After making a mistake in estimating the gold, silver and jade that had been put into more than 100 storage bags, Mo Lin found sadly that what he put in after being excited for a long time was actually not as valuable as a box of high-grade soul stones that he took away from the underground palace. !

"Damn it, this is the treasure house of the dragon's lair? For hundreds of years, countless masters of the Black Dragon Empire died at the hands of the giant dragon, just for such a pile of broken copper and iron?"

The feeling of being cheated made Mo Lin completely angry. He turned his head and stared viciously at the rosy white and constantly struggling dragon body, feeling as angry as he could.

"Bright red, you liar!"

Even though his life was hanging by a thread, Mo Lin only felt nervous and scared, and he was never so angry as he is now.

He took out a mountain ax from the storage ring, dragged it backwards on the ground, and rushed towards the ruddy white tail that was constantly wagging. Seizing the opportunity, he raised the axe, and slashed down hard with all his strength.

"Ow~"

The mountain-opening ax in Mo Lin's hand was a high-grade spiritual weapon. Although it couldn't cut through the keel, the sharp pain caused by the sharp axe blade would directly affect the dragon soul.To the dragon, this kind of injury is like being pricked in the buttocks of a person. It is not fatal, but it is sour enough. There was a sharp pain from the root that hadn't been seen in hundreds of years. It stretched its neck in pain, let out a strange cry, and smashed down the stone that was about to be pushed away.

"Bastard, lowly reptile, what have you done to the great rosy lord!"

Bai Lihong roared fiercely, flicked his tail fiercely, and a big rock was smashed to pieces in an instant.

"What are you doing? You liar, as a dragon, why the hell are you poorer than me! Putting a pile of broken copper and iron on a stone mountain to pretend to be a gold mountain made me so excited for a long time, I will chop it, I will chop it to death you!"

Mo Lin waved his arms, and slashed at the root of his rosy tail with an axe after another. In the cave, miserable dragon chants could be heard endlessly.

Mo Lin didn't know that the position of the ax that he chose in order not to be drawn by the dragon's tail was one of the most vulnerable and sensitive spots on the dragon. It is its chrysanthemum!
The chrysanthemum is broken, the ground is covered with wounds, and the dragon is also crazy when it is cut.

Bai Lihong was completely crazy, bang bang bang, the huge dragon head slammed into the ground, the big stone pressing on his neck was shattered abruptly, and his head finally had more room to move.

As long as it is not firmly suppressed, the rosy white power will be used. With a loud noise, half of the stone on the left rolled to the ground.

Although Mo Lin was angry, he was not dazzled by the anger. When he heard the sound, he glanced into the gap and found that his rosy white head was raised by half, and he immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Come to think of it, what are you dreaming of!"

Mo Lin used the Void Step, rushed over in a few steps, stood on the remaining half of the boulder on the rosy neck, and dumped the storage ring forcefully, hundreds of swords, guns and halberds flew out.

He first picked up a long spear, put the point of the spear against a dragon scale on the rosy neck, and put the tail of the gun against the wall beside him, and then stuck the rosy bone with a trident. He smashed the barrel of the gun with a sledgehammer, and got stuck in a notch in the wall.

Hundreds of magical weapons of the spirit weapon level flew up and down in Mo Lin's hands. It took less than 5 minutes to weave an airtight metal sheet with the rosy neck as the center. The big net locked the half of its head that had been freed with great difficulty, and locked it tightly so that it couldn't even move.

After doing this, Mo Lin jumped to the opposite side of Bai Li Tou Hong, looked at the huge dragon head that was taller than the house, pointed at the Bai Li Tou Hong's nose and cursed.

"What kind of dragon are you? It's all right to live in such a broken cave. I don't say anything without doors, windows, and servants, but how can you lie to people? Say, where did you hide all the good things! Soul Stone, Wuhan Steel, Ziguang Iron, Mithril, where are these things!"

Mo Lin couldn't believe that a giant dragon would be so poor to such a heinous level. If it was exchanged at the same level, it would be a beggar in the human world. How could Mo Lin be willing to send a sum of money? He concluded that this guy must have hidden all the good things. If he couldn't force it to vomit some blood, Mo Lin was going to pry a few keels down to soothe his injured young heart.

"You humble reptile, you will regret it, you will pay the price for your stupid and unreasonable behavior today, my white-faced lord's anger will burn you to ashes, tremble, fear, tremble... ah Aww!"

The head was stuck, the body could not move, and the rosy mouth was not idle. Facing Mo Lin's threat, how could this guy bow his head and give in? It was threatening Mo Lin, and a blue and green flash suddenly flashed in front of him. In the bright light, a slender whip had been whipped hard on its head, and it let out a heart-piercing cry from the pain.

(End of this chapter)