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Chapter 512

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"What an idiot."

Lin Wei and the three Foundation Establishment cultivators were in a great battle, but they didn't expect that there was still a cultivator hidden in the clouds above them.

This person was none other than Su Fan, who had followed Lin Wei and the others to this wilderness early on.

Watching Lin Wei's battle, he didn't have any major dissatisfaction; from the fact that the other party started without any nonsense, first using the Alarm Bell to shake the others' blood and qi, causing the Qi Refining cultivators to lose a small portion of their combat power.

Then using the sinister effect of the crescent mother-and-child blade to sever the left arm of a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Although it didn't achieve the original effect, it was still somewhat effective.

But the subsequent battle was just standard; it was clear that he still lacked experience.

"With so many talismans in your hand, why aren't you using them?"

"If you had just bombarded the hook-nosed cultivator with all the talismans just now, even if the opponent didn't die, he would have no combat power at this moment."

Su Fan stood in the clouds and shook his head secretly; Lin Wei's combat experience was still too little. His ideas were not bad, but unfortunately, his execution experience was too poor, so the effect he ultimately obtained was naturally a bit worse.

If he could kill that hook-nosed cultivator, he would be much more relaxed later.

Fighting two people alone, with top-tier second-tier artifacts, coupled with thick mana, and the trump cards Su Fan left him, not to mention being able to kill the two, but holding on would be no problem.

Unlike now, where all the pressure was on him.

The siege of three people versus two; don't look at it as just one more person, but the outcome is different.

Zila!

Just as Su Fan was grumbling, the defensive spiritual light screen released by the Alarm Bell finally shattered under the constant spell attacks of the hook-nosed man.

Having lost the defensive spiritual light, he could only rely on the body of the Alarm Bell itself for defense.

Dong dong dong!

Fortunately, the body of this Alarm Bell was also very hard and not something that could be easily broken.

For a time, it was not so easy for the three to break through Lin Wei's defense.

But as his mana flowed away, the defense would eventually weaken; after all, an artifact is just an artifact, and it is still wielded by a cultivator. Once the mana is weak, the defense will naturally decline.

"What to do?"

As time passed, Lin Wei could gradually feel the depletion of mana in his body, even though he had started taking medicinal pills to restore mana during this time.

But this kind of pill is best absorbed through meditation; he didn't have that time now, and the enemy wouldn't allow it. Relying on swallowing, he was only absorbing one-tenth or two of the medicinal effect.

Lin Wei was anxious, but in fact, why weren't the three hook-nosed men also very anxious? It had been several hours, and their offensive had been firmly blocked by the opponent.

They were completely unable to effectively fight the enemy.

The opponent's two artifacts were simply too powerful; one attacking and one defending, it was simply an indestructible turtle shell, and at the same time, that crescent blade was also very powerful.

The ten or so starlights of the sub-blades were unparalleled in attack, forcing them to also spend effort to meet the enemy, so after this, it wasn't necessarily easy for the three either.

Especially the hook-nosed cultivator; because of his severed arm, his forehead was covered in sweat, and it was clear that his state had become even worse.

"Damn it! If you have any other trump cards, use them quickly. If this continues, not to mention that the opponent's reinforcements are not far away, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on."

The hook-nosed man roared.

His injury was urgent; if this continued, he would likely be worn to death. After all, he couldn't exert his full strength and still had to pay attention to his wound.

The Foundation Establishment fifth-layer cultivator and the other person saw this and looked at each other, realizing that what the other said was correct.

Thus, the Foundation Establishment fifth-layer cultivator took out a talisman from his storage bag, a golden talisman.

"Gold Sword Talisman!"

A second-tier top-grade attack talisman. Seeing this talisman, the other two were overjoyed; they naturally knew that the power of this Gold Sword Talisman was even stronger than the full-force strike of an average Foundation Establishment late-stage cultivator.

"I'm paying with a Gold Sword Talisman, so when the time comes, I want to choose the spoils first."

This person said, and the other two saw this; although they were somewhat unhappy, they finally nodded. After all, the other party had the highest cultivation, and this time they had also paid with a Gold Sword Talisman.

They knew that this spiritual talisman was worth at least over a thousand.

Watching the two nod, the pained look on the Foundation Establishment fifth-layer cultivator's face finally eased, and he revealed a few smiles.

Letting him choose first, he was naturally very envious of the two second-tier top-grade artifacts in Lin Wei's hands.

These two artifacts, whichever one it was, were things that Foundation Establishment cultivators were most envious of, especially that Alarm Bell, which in his eyes had higher value, combining offense and defense, and having unparalleled defense.

Placed in Huo Ling Cheng, it probably couldn't be bought for less than two thousand five hundred spirit stones.

And more importantly, having this top-grade second-tier artifact could raise his combat power by several levels.

Even if he encountered a Foundation Establishment seventh-layer cultivator, he would have the confidence to fight him.

Of course, he also liked the opponent's crescent blade artifact very much, especially the mother-and-child blade, which was a treasure for backstabbing people.

As long as one was careless, they could absolutely be killed.

The threat level of this artifact in attack was even above that of the Alarm Bell.

He wanted both artifacts, but he knew that his two temporary companions would definitely not be willing to let him have his way.

"If I kill the two of them as well, wouldn't I be able to take all these treasures?"

Suddenly, a terrifying thought emerged in his heart, and once this thought arose, it became unstoppable.

"Sou Hou, this kid's strength is already more than half gone, leaving only this old man. If this old man is also severely injured, it will be even easier to clean up later."

Once greed arose, he didn't think about anything else at all; what he thought about in his mind was killing all these people.

Anyway, he knew the identities of Sou Hou and the others; they had no background at all, and like him, they were all loose cultivators. Killing them, even if someone knew, it wouldn't matter.

What's more, as long as he killed all these people, no one would know, and he could leave Huo Ling Cheng directly.

Killing these people, he would definitely make a huge profit; perhaps the wealth on them would be enough for him to cultivate to the Foundation Establishment ninth layer, or even open up the Purple Mansion.

"Every man for himself."

As for the companions, they were just temporarily gathered.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, but while thinking this in his heart, the movements in his hands did not stop; he could not reveal any flaws.

That old man was an experienced person; once he revealed any ill intent, the other party would discover it, and then it would be hard to finish.

He wanted to use the enemy's hands to severely injure the old man, and then he would be the one to benefit as the fisherman.

After calculating everything, he pinched a spell with both hands and instantly triggered the Gold Sword Talisman.

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