Magic card: create a god-level card at the beginning

Everyone was so frightened that they knelt on the ground and shivered, not daring to make a sound at all.

"The deity's time is limited, not to be wasted on you trash, don't bother me until you have definite news."

"Yes!!!"

The gold-ranked card masters who were kneeling on the ground yelled in fright, and ran away in a hurry.

The platinum powerhouse on the side said it interestingly.

"As for it, for such a trivial matter, you can kill if you say so?"

"Huh! This guy found a little bit of something, and he didn't go to investigate it himself, so he came over and asked me to do it. If such a large area is as clever as they are, what do I want them to do?"

"Hahaha, that's true..." The platinum powerhouse next to him actually felt quite reasonable.

"Okay, Brother Zhao, I'm going to look for Xianyuan elsewhere, see you later."

Swish.

Fly directly through the air and disappear into the distance.

The moment after he left, Zhao Hefeng's expression changed drastically, and his expression was extremely ugly!

"Damn it, this gourd fairy ran away from the old man just now!"

When he was exploring the bottom of the pit before, he didn't find everything, but found the blood left by Han Lin!

You can even feel the warmth of the blood!

Coupled with the dust on the ground, Zhao Hefeng can judge.

This gourd fairy is not dead at all!

He even slipped away right under his nose!

Chapter 470: Noble Treasure Hunting, Anxious Big Plutocrat

"It turned out that it wasn't my illusion just now, it must be that the gourd fairy used some secret method to escape in the sky!"

He looked back at the direction Han Lin fled just now, feeling helpless.

Because it has been delayed for such a long time, even if I try my best to catch up now, I can't find him.

"Damn, what can I do!"

He was very panicked.

Because once the family found out, the gourd fairy slipped away under his hands, so the anger of these nobles was beyond his ability to bear.

Zhao Hefeng looked around, and found that the noble children around him had all left here, and there was no one around.

He mobilized the spiritual power in his body, condensed it in his palm, and a bright white light emerged in his palm.

"go with!"

He let out a soft drink, and surging spiritual power exploded in his hands.

Facing the bottom of the pit where Han Lin was before, pat lightly

coax!

A large amount of smoke and dust disappeared without a trace, covering up everything before.

The bloodstains left by Han Lin before were even more drowned by spiritual power.

At this time, the bottom of the pit looked as if there was nothing unusual.

"Huh..." Zhao Hefeng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately... No one found out just now. If those two platinums were really allowed to enter the bottom of the pit to investigate, my matter would really be exposed."

Then he looked coldly into the distance.

Said angrily in the mouth.

"It's your luck this time, let the old man see you next time, I'll capture you alive!"

"Hmph!" After a cold snort, his figure fluttered away from here.

With his departure, there was no one in this area, and it was silent.

Only the calm cold wind kept dancing wildly.

Huhuhu~

The cold wind was howling, and the air was gloomy.

A few seconds later, at the bottom of the pit, the air suddenly stirred.

An ethereal and invisible voice appeared out of thin air. He was wearing a black robe and his face was icy cold. It was impossible to detect his true strength.

His big hand was directly embedded in the soil, he gently grabbed a handful of soil, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it vigorously.

"This is the breath of that fairy..." His face was extremely serious.

"This immortal... is not dead..."

Suddenly recalling Zhao Hefeng's abnormal movements before, he thought to himself.

"That Platinum from the Zhao family just now clearly sensed something here but deliberately covered it up, not wanting people to find out...does he have any special relationship with this fairy?"

"Deliberately cover up the traces of the immortal and let him escape." He looked coldly at the position where Zhao Hefeng left, and said coldly.

"This strong Zhao family must be hiding something!"

Then his figure flashed and disappeared in place. He wanted to return to the family and report this matter to the patriarch.

The final battle between Han Lin and Zitong Yunyihu was on the battlefield, and tens of thousands of nobles were filled at this moment.

These people are like ants, they don't feel tired, and their expressions are excited.

Frantically looking for something here.

The land with a radius of [-] meters was nearly turned over ten times by them.

While they were rummaging, there was a sound of excitement from time to time.

"Hahaha, this is indeed the place where immortals fell, and there are too many treasures dropped!"