Peerless God of War

However, not everyone thinks so.

Some people are still very clear-headed.

"Taking advantage? Haha, what you said is a bit ridiculous. It's just that we work together to find a way out. If the other party has such ability and has been hiding until now, it is also based on his own true ability. If you If you have the ability, you can give it a try, and don’t blame others here.”

"You..." The man suddenly became depressed and did not dare to make any further rebuttal.

"What he said is extremely true. In our cultivation world, strength has always been respected. Whoever has the bigger fist has the final say. This person was able to take advantage of such a big loophole because of his true ability. It's just that he didn't know. How do you avoid being attacked by undead creatures? It’s strange.”

Suddenly, an extremely strange scene appeared in the scene.

Among the many monks, the powerful beings, such as the Thousand Snake Poison Lord, the White-haired Evil Lord, Dou Qianhu and others, relied on their own strength to start hunting down the treasures on the battlefield ruins one by one. Pocket it.

Others with low strength appeared to be more cautious and did not dare to move.

I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, I will fall into a place of no return.

Even though there are many treasures on the ground, they don’t dare to act rashly.

But this deadlock did not last long. Finally, some people began to be unable to bear it anymore, took risks and took action.

"There is a precious sword that is so sharp that it suits me just right."

I saw a cultivator with a sword behind his back. As soon as he moved, he ran towards the distance and stretched out his hand towards the treasure.

On the one hand, in order to avoid a head-on conflict with several other strong men, they also went in the opposite direction. In this way, conflicts could be avoided to a great extent.

After all, there are many corpses lying on the ground in the ruins of this battlefield, thousands of them. Even these strong men cannot eat them all. That would be too greedy.

If you eat meat yourself, you have to give others some soup.

And after everyone observed it, they gradually discovered a phenomenon, that is, the closer to the middle hill area, the more valuable the weapons and treasures left behind, and vice versa.

Of course, the value of so-called ordinary treasures far exceeds that of ordinary immortal weapons.

For these ordinary Tribulation Immortals, as long as they can get one or two treasures, the trip is completely worthwhile.

The next moment, the sword-bearing monk came to the bones, grabbed the sword from the air with excitement, and immediately got carried away with the sword, and quickly put it into the storage ring.

After that, he continued to rush towards the next target.

After seeing such a scene, others were greatly moved and their eyes suddenly turned red.

Like a goddess scattering flowers, everyone suddenly dispersed, each looking for their own goals.

As for Chen Xiao in the sky, no one cares about it anymore. It is more important to grab the treasure first. Regardless of what other people do, the treasure they get belongs to them.

Each and every one of them seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, their eyes shining brightly.

Even Elder Yun, as the elder of the royal family, couldn't help but be surprised.

"If that sword was reforged properly, its value might not be as valuable as my Izumo sword, which would really make people jealous."

You must know that the Izumo Sword is a real fifth-grade immortal weapon, a treasure that can be taken without hesitation.

Uncle Yun relied on this sword to be able to run rampant in Baishi City. With this Izumo Sword, his strength increased by at least 30%.

It is enough to show the importance of a magical weapon to the monks, and even more so to the Tribulation Immortals.

"What, it's so valuable. Oh my God, there are treasures everywhere here. If you don't pick them up if you throw them on the ground, wouldn't you be so sorry to yourself? I can't help it."

Huang Taichu yelled, rushed out immediately, and grabbed a treasure.

Even Yang Yuangang, who has always been quite calm, said solemnly: "I have taken a fancy to a gun, and it is mine."

The next moment, he also rushed out, heading towards the target he had found.

"Hehe, I want it too." Elder Yun said solemnly, not wanting to be left behind, and hurriedly flew out.

Treasures touch people's hearts, and who would have too much time? Of course, the more treasures, the better.

Even if Elder Yun has a treasure like the Izumo Sword in his hands, of course he still wants more. In that case, his strength will be stronger and his status in the Wang family will also rise.

Especially in the current situation, everyone is competing for treasures, and the things that fell on the ground are ownerless. To be precise, the owner does not know how long he has been dead.

A treasure without an owner should be inhabited by a virtuous person.

As the saying goes, there are fast hands and there are slow hands. If you are a little late, you may not be able to pick up anything.

As for any dangers, forget about it first, and get the benefits and treasures first before talking about it later.

Suddenly everyone was on the move, and the scene became extremely chaotic. Some people even started fighting over a favorite treasure.

Of course, most of them just stop there and don't really fight to the death.

After all, there are so many treasures, but there is no need to hang them on a tree like this. It is not too late to use one or two moves against each other to test each other's strength first, and then make a plan.

Not far away, the strongest group was formed by Qianshe Duzun, Baifa Xiejun, two other mid-stage Jiexian strongmen, and Dou Qianhu, and they slowly moved towards the hill.

Many treasures were scattered on the ground and went into their bags, mostly some magic weapons.

After searching for a while, Qianshe Duzun's face became more and more gloomy. He glanced at the other cultivators who were caught in the chaos and fighting, and his face turned cold.

Although he got a lot of treasures along the way, several of them were valuable, comparable to the ninth-grade immortal weapons.

But even so, he was not happy at all.

After all, no matter how many magic weapons he had, they were just external things. The treasures he wanted to find most were elixirs or spiritual herbs. Such magic objects were the most useful to him now.

No matter how many magic weapons he had, he could not improve his combat power in a short time. If there were immortal pills or immortal herbs, it would be a different story.

At the beginning, the Venerable Poisonous Snakes came for the elixir and the elixir grass.

"There is not a single elixir or elixir grass. Is it true that there is nothing? I finally got into this ancient battlefield ruins. It's so hateful. I am so unwilling to accept this."

The Venerable Poisonous Snakes had a gloomy face and was extremely unwilling to accept this. The madness in his eyes was directly revealed, without any concealment.