1534: C1534 He Ate Three More Flying Swords and Snatched a Belt

C1534 He Ate Three More Flying Swords and Snatched a Belt

Article 1534. - He ate another three Flying Sword and snatched a belt.

"I... I ate all of them..."

Kang Cheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva with great difficulty.

His eyes were filled with shock.

The heck! Was this still human?

I think it's a human-shaped Demonic Beast!

Yes! He must be a demi-human race!

A demi-human race was also an enemy of a Homo sapiens.

Not only did they have the talent of a Homo sapiens, they also had the talent of a Demon Lord.

Their strength was much higher than friar, who was at the same level as them.

Kang Cheng started to think that he was smart and smart again.

"He's a demi-human race! Kill him!"

Kang Cheng would definitely say anything he thought of.

demi-human race?

Everyone was stunned. Was it really demi-human race?

Hearing Kang Cheng's shout, they also felt that it was somewhat similar.

However, that didn't mean it was the same. Especially the words that came out of Kang Cheng's mouth, it was even more ridiculous.

The minds of the people from the Thirty-Two Sword Sect spun, and they immediately shook their heads.

We won't believe it.

Whoever wants to make a move, let's do it.

But you have to bear the consequences.

Kang Cheng's fellow disciples didn't believe it either.

They were not as stupid as Kang Cheng.

Anyone with a bit of intelligence would know that regardless of whether it was a demi-human race or not, eating a postnatal treasure was like eating candy.

That was not something they could afford to provoke.

Therefore, they did not respond to Kang Cheng's call.

Kang Cheng shouted a lot, but no one attacked.

This time, the anger accumulated in his heart completely exploded.

"Great! All of you won't listen to me anymore, right? It's alright, I'll do it myself!"

As he spoke, he patted his belt.

Clang, clang, clang!

Three two feet long Flying Sword instantly appeared behind him.

Another three postnatal treasure!

Li Yixiao and the other old ancestors were both amazed and envious.

None of them had a single postnatal treasure, but this idiotic young master actually had four.

From the looks of it, there must be more in the Storage Belt.

"Duo!"

Kang Cheng gritted his teeth and shouted.

Three Flying Sword shot towards the Jinbao in a triangle formation.

Then he murmured.

"I'll let you eat enough, let's see how many can you eat!"

The Jinbao's eyes lit up.

Yo! Just as he was about to ask if there were any more, he actually delivered it on his own.

Then eat them all.

He casually grabbed.

With a crashing sound, three Flying Sword were grabbed in his hand once again.

Then, he held the hilt of sword in his left hand and the tip of sword in his right hand.

He twisted his arms.

The three Flying Sword were twisted together like fried dough.

Clang!

His actions once again caused the floor to be filled with eyeballs.

After that, the Jinbao was like eating fried dough, swallowing it bit by bit.

In an instant, there was only the sound of cracking.

The other people's breathing was barely audible.

This is really eating!

They had originally thought that the Jinbao was deliberately displaying his strength to intimidate the people of their Purple Sword Pavilion.

But they never expected that it wasn't like that at all.

If it was a normal person, they definitely wouldn't eat so much and taste so good.

Everyone seemed to have an impulse to take a bite and taste it. Was the postnatal treasure really that delicious?

However, when they thought of their stomachs, they couldn't help but shiver.

Putting aside whether they could chew it or not, as long as there was a sharp sword fragment in their stomachs... That would be a huge bleeding.0

Crunch, crunch, crunch...

The three Flying Sword were quickly eaten up by the Jinbao again.

"Do you have more? Forget it, I'm sure your heart aches so much that you won't dare to take them out. I'll take them myself."

As the Jinbao spoke, he waved his hand, and a golden belt instantly appeared in his hand.

Eh!

Kang Cheng felt his belt loosen up.

His pants fell down.

He lowered his head to take a look, and without thinking, he immediately bent his waist and picked it up.

"Give me back my belt!"

Kang Cheng was so angry that he almost ground his teeth into pieces.

Today, he specially chose a good day to come.

What happened to the things he had promised to go smoothly?

What about the promised great fortune?

It was all f * cking nonsense!

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