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Chapter 2095 The storage bag is cleaner than your face!

 "The silver needle cannot break your defense, what about this thing?"

Lin Zifeng took action again, and a few extra special needles appeared in his hand.

When the Xuanwu God saw these special needles appearing in Lin Zifeng's hand, his face showed horror.

"Who are you? You actually have such a thing. Are you not afraid of being discovered by the dragon clan and tearing you into pieces?"

The things in Lin Zifeng's hands are nothing else, but the dragon-beard needles that need to be refined from the real dragon.

"You should worry about yourself now."

Lin Zifeng's eyes were indifferent and he sacrificed the dragon beard needle.

Seeing the dragon-beard needle flying towards him, the Xuanwu God was extremely frightened, and his body couldn't help but tremble at this time.

But even though he tried his best, he still couldn't stop Lin Zifeng's dragon beard needle.

"Swish swish swish swish--"

The dragon beard needle flew into the body of the Xuanwu God, successfully interrupting the Xuanwu God's self-destruction.

"Cloud Hammer!!"

After interrupting, Lin Zifeng took action again without hesitation.

"boom!!"

With a loud bang, the Xuanwu God could no longer withstand Lin Zifeng's power, and his body fell and fell into the earth.

For safety reasons, Lin Zifeng waved another hammer.

The Xuanwu God's eyes widened. He wanted to say, "He has already done this, why do you still treat him like this?"

When the hammer fell, the body of the Xuanwu God, which was already seriously injured, became even worse.

When the broken sky-piercing cloud bird beside him saw this scene, he was so scared that he knelt in front of Lin Zifeng and kowtowed to Lin Zifeng one after another without saying a word.

Only then did Lin Zifeng show a satisfied smile, sacrifice the mother-child god bead, and enslave the Xuanwu god and the broken sky and the cloud-piercing bird.

After enslaving them, Lin Zifeng looked at the Xuanwu God with interest and said with a smile:

"How is it? Are you still arrogant?"

r> The Xuanwu God's body shivered and said tremblingly: "You have already enslaved me, why do you still say so much?"

Lin Zifeng smiled slightly and said, "Hehe, it's so hard to fight, now it's finally time to count the good things."

Lin Zifeng directly snatched the storage bag of the Xuanwu God, which was a storage bag of a half-step mid-level god.

The most important thing is that the Xuanwu God is still a city lord, so the wealth in his hands is naturally unquestionable.

However, when Lin Zifeng opened the storage bag of the Xuanwu God, his face showed a look of surprise.

"Xuanwu God, you shouldn't have other storage bags."

The Xuanwu God waved his hand and said, "I do have a small world, but that small world is what I use to grow medicinal materials, and there is no other thing other than medicinal materials."

Lin Zifeng's face suddenly collapsed. He looked at the Xuanwu God and asked, "Say so much, look at it yourself. Your storage bag is cleaner than your face. How do you make me believe that you are the lord of a city?"

Hearing Lin Zifeng's words, the Xuanwu Divine Spirit smiled bitterly and said, "I have some of the divine stones in Xuanwu City, but the Xuanwu City is not as much as my storage bag."

"Then can you tell me, you are a city lord, why are you the only one with this divine stone?"

The Xuanwu God smiled helplessly and said respectfully: "Master, in the land of the Death of God, the immortal power is very violent. If you absorb these violent immortal powers to practice, the cultivation speed will be very slow, and may even damage the meridians."

"If you want to speed up your cultivation, the best way is to absorb the divine stones, so most of the divine stones you earn have been absorbed and cultivated by me."

The place where he stood was full of black lines. He originally thought that after defeating the Xuanwu God, he could get a lot of good things from the Xuanwu God.

As a result, the Xuanwu God was actually poorer than him!!

"Okay, show me the little world where you grow medicinal materials."

The Xuanwu God nodded, took down a green ring and handed it to Lin Zifeng, "Master, this is the small world I use to grow herbs." "The silver needle cannot break your defense, what about this thing?"

Lin Zifeng took action again, and a few extra special needles appeared in his hand.

When the Xuanwu God saw these special needles appearing in Lin Zifeng's hand, his face showed horror.

"Who are you? You actually have such a thing. Are you not afraid of being discovered by the dragon clan and tearing you into pieces?"

The things in Lin Zifeng's hands are nothing else, but the dragon-beard needles that need to be refined from the real dragon.

"You should worry about yourself now."

Lin Zifeng's eyes were indifferent and he sacrificed the dragon beard needle.

Seeing the dragon-beard needle flying towards him, the Xuanwu God was extremely frightened, and his body couldn't help but tremble at this time.

But even though he tried his best, he still couldn't stop Lin Zifeng's dragon beard needle.

"Swish swish swish swish--"

The dragon beard needle flew into the body of the Xuanwu God, successfully interrupting the Xuanwu God's self-destruction.

"Cloud Hammer!!"

After interrupting, Lin Zifeng took action again without hesitation.

"boom!!"

With a loud bang, the Xuanwu God could no longer withstand Lin Zifeng's power, and his body fell and fell into the earth.

For safety reasons, Lin Zifeng waved another hammer.

The Xuanwu God's eyes widened. He wanted to say, "He has already done this, why do you still treat him like this?"

When the hammer fell, the body of the Xuanwu God, which was already seriously injured, became even worse.

When the broken sky-piercing cloud bird beside him saw this scene, he was so scared that he knelt in front of Lin Zifeng and kowtowed to Lin Zifeng one after another without saying a word.

Only then did Lin Zifeng show a satisfied smile, sacrifice the mother-child god bead, and enslave the Xuanwu god and the broken sky and the cloud-piercing bird.

After enslaving them, Lin Zifeng looked at the Xuanwu God with interest and said with a smile:

"How is it? Are you still arrogant?"

r> The Xuanwu God's body shivered and said tremblingly: "You have already enslaved me, why do you still say so much?"

Lin Zifeng smiled slightly and said, "Hehe, it's so hard to fight, now it's finally time to count the good things."

Lin Zifeng directly snatched the storage bag of the Xuanwu God, which was a storage bag of a half-step mid-level god.

The most important thing is that the Xuanwu God is still a city lord, so the wealth in his hands is naturally unquestionable.

However, when Lin Zifeng opened the storage bag of the Xuanwu God, his face showed a look of surprise.

"Xuanwu God, you shouldn't have other storage bags."

The Xuanwu God waved his hand and said, "I do have a small world, but that small world is what I use to grow medicinal materials, and there is no other thing other than medicinal materials."

Lin Zifeng's face suddenly collapsed. He looked at the Xuanwu God and asked, "Say so much, look at it yourself. Your storage bag is cleaner than your face. How do you make me believe that you are the lord of a city?"

Hearing Lin Zifeng's words, the Xuanwu Divine Spirit smiled bitterly and said, "I have some of the divine stones in Xuanwu City, but the Xuanwu City is not as much as my storage bag."

"Then can you tell me, you are a city lord, why are you the only one with this divine stone?"

The Xuanwu God smiled helplessly and said respectfully: "Master, in the land of the Death of God, the immortal power is very violent. If you absorb these violent immortal powers to practice, the cultivation speed will be very slow, and may even damage the meridians."

"If you want to speed up your cultivation, the best way is to absorb the divine stones, so most of the divine stones you earn have been absorbed and cultivated by me."

The place where he stood was full of black lines. He originally thought that after defeating the Xuanwu God, he could get a lot of good things from the Xuanwu God.

As a result, the Xuanwu God was actually poorer than him!!

"Okay, show me the little world where you grow medicinal materials."

The Xuanwu God nodded, took down a green ring and handed it to Lin Zifeng, "Master, this is the small world I use to grow herbs."
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