C1702 greed
Seeing that Zhang Tian's subordinates had all appeared, the expression in Long Bufan's eyes darkened slightly. A few days ago, he was able to break through the formation to escape, and that was because he was unable to face them head on.1
But now, the situation had changed. If they were to charge all at once, even if they wanted to escape, it would be a little tricky. Moreover, he couldn't run away because that would mean he would have to give up on the AK-47, which was just promoted to a quasi-god weapon.
Clearly, the situation today was a little troublesome ?
Long Yi couldn't help but have a serious look in his eyes. His gaze immediately turned cold and harsh. Even so, it wasn't that easy to snatch away his AK-47!
On the other hand, AK47 dodged Zhang Tian's capture, and after drawing a golden arc in the sky, it detected the sounds of Long Bufan and Zhang Tian's battle behind them. It suddenly turned around and floated not far away, as if it was curious to watch this group of people, who were filled with killing intent.
It could be seen that the AK-47 with its newly formed spirit must also be an artifact spirit that loved to stir up trouble.
"Saint Tier Soul Treasure?"
"No, yes ?" It's a quasi-divine tool! "
"Heavens, what is floating in front of me is actually a quasi-divine tool! And it's an ownerless thing! "
At this moment, the nine Zhang Clan warriors also discovered the AK-47 that was flying in their direction. As they stared at the peculiar looking AK-47 that was also filled with a dense Spiritual Energy fluctuation, the nine of them were first shocked, but when they noticed the one hundredth Spiritual Mark on the AK-47, they immediately revealed expressions of shock.
One had to know that in the clan and the Temple Hall, they were just a small fry. Most of the weapons they used were high level treasures, and if they were lucky, they might even be able to obtain a quasi-Saint level spiritual equipment.
But now, what appeared in front of them was a quasi-divine tool that was even higher ranked than the Saint Tier Soul Treasure!
This kind of treasure was enough to make practitioners below the The Ancestor Realm fight fiercely over it.
"You came at the right time, I'll leave this little bastard to you. If he can be killed, then kill him. If he can't be killed, then keep him. I will first take that Soul Treasure."
It could be seen that Zhang Tian was also an astute master. Seeing the arrival of his subordinates, in order to prevent his masterless weapon from being 'accidentally' recognized by one of them, he immediately ordered the nine of them in a low voice.
"Humph, you want the good stuff, but we do the hard work. This short master sure knows how to plan things out."
Hearing this, the nine Zhang Clan warriors all had different expressions. They looked at each other and snorted in their hearts.
However, as the hall master of the clan, as well as the steward of the Refining Pavilion, no matter what level of power it was, Zhang Tian was at a level higher than them, so they had no choice but to obey.
"Yes."
Immediately, all nine of them nodded in acceptance before fiercely shooting their gazes at Long Bufan. It was obvious that they wanted to vent all of the displeasure in their hearts onto Long Bufan.
"A bunch of lowly minions. How are they qualified to share the Soul Treasure with me?" Zhang Tian secretly swept his gaze across his subordinates, how could he not see their greed? With a disdainful sneer in his heart, he locked his gaze onto the AK47 that was floating in the sky not far away.
Bang bang!
Zhang Tian and the nine Zhang Clan Warriors made their moves at almost the same time. However, the targets in their eyes split up and charged towards Long Bufan and the AK-47 that was not too far away from them.
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