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Chapter 183 The inheritance of the gods

"Eighty-four pieces, except for the one he got from me, there are eighty-three pieces!" When Yin Lan counted the number of all the gold fragments, his face suddenly looked extremely happy, his eyes shone brightly, and he said to himself: "I am worthy of being the overlord of the Spirit Master level, commanding a super-large hunter group. There are indeed many gold fragments I got. Tsk tsk, it is estimated that this is the result of the Giant Ape's hard work for more than ten years. These eighty-three pieces, plus the three pieces I gave me by Qiu Yuan, have already obtained 86 gold fragments here. If you find fourteen pieces, you will have the chance to let someone leave here."

Yin Lan shook his head and smiled, recalling some information about the secret realm of the spirit-binding realm in his previous life: "However, there are still too few things left from my goal. One hundred pieces are just the opportunity to go to the exit channel of the Secret Realm Hall. The gods who created this Secret Realm of the Spirit-binding Realm left a lot of inheritance and peerless treasures in the Secret Realm Hall. If one thousand gold pieces are collected, there will be a chance to obtain the inheritance quota!"

Thinking of this, Yin Lan's eyes suddenly became firm, showing a look of fighting spirit and confidence: "As long as you get the inheritance of that god, you can control the Secret Realm Hall. At that time, you can naturally go out as soon as you want, and come in as soon as you want. It is almost equivalent to taking the Spirit-Binding Secret Realm, one of the four secret realms outside the domain of this era, into your own hands! Since there is such an opportunity, I will try it regardless of whether it will succeed."

"Although it is difficult to get enough of a thousand pieces of gold, there is not no hope. At least in the concentration camp, you can definitely get this amount!" Yin Lan's eyes flashed.

Knife Hunter Regiment Camp.

"Captain, does Yin Lan really have two gold fragments? Where did he get it? If the giant ape doesn't find the gold fragments, we will be done." Qin Feng, with long hair, gathered with many members of the War Knife Hunter Group, and a member of the Jingying whispered to Qin Feng with concern.

Qin Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "I don't know either. I didn't expect that at this time, Yin Lan would stand up. Our sword hunter group already owe Yin Lan a great kindness, hey..."

Another member lowered his voice and said angrily: "Captain. I think that even if the giant ape really gets the golden fragments, they may not let us go. He didn't take our sword hunter group seriously. In his eyes, we are just small shrimps that can be slaughtered at will. If that time really comes, I will never sit and wait for death. Even if I fight to the death, I will bite off the hair of the Overlord Hunter group!"

At this time, suddenly, a burst of screams and anger came from the place guarded by the second head of the Overlord Hunter Group in the back door of the camp.

"Ah, my eyes are blinded!"

"Who is it, who is attacking us?"

"Someone uses hidden weapons, hurry up and be alert to find the murderer!"

Only the "puff" sound was heard, and many bright silver armor pieces flew from nowhere, attacking the members of the Overlord Hunter Group, and among the attacked people, there was the old man with a hook nose.

"This is not a hidden weapon, it will change direction. It is someone who is controlling these things to attack us!" The old man with a hook nose looked at the many subordinates around him and his face changed suddenly, and his eyes were very shocked.

At the back door of the camp, hundreds of members of the Overlord Hunter Group were all in a mess under the attack of silver armor pieces, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

A silver phantom suddenly entered the field and headed straight for the old man with hook nose!

"Want to sneak attack me? Seeking death!" The old man with the Eagle-Hook Nose discovered that the silver phantom that sneaked into him was fast, but it was only the speed of a spiritual level explorer. With his ability to reach the top spiritual level, as long as the opponent is not a spiritual level overlord, he is not afraid at all.

The old man with a hook nose pressed his hand on the hilt of his waist, preparing to draw a knife to fight the opponent. However, no matter how hard he used, the long sword in his hand could not be drawn out.

"Bang!"

The silver phantom had already arrived in front of the old man with a hook-nosed nose. Then, the fist containing a golden light, slammed hard on the old man with a hook-nosed nose like a heavy hammer. "Click", the sound of a sternum bursting sounded, and the old man with a hook-nosed nose was knocked back more than ten meters like a cannonball, knocking down seven or eight members of the Overlord Hunter Group in succession before landing on the ground.

At the same time, the bright silver armor pieces that were attacking suddenly stopped and strangely slung in front of hundreds of members of the Overlord Hunter Group, scaring all members of the Overlord Hunter Group.

"The Second Head!"

Someone found that the old man with a hook nose was severely injured by a blow and fell to the ground, and suddenly exclaimed loudly. At the same time, his shocked eyes gathered towards the silver figure.

Their second leader is a person with the best combat power of spiritual cultivation. In the entire Overlord Hunter Group, besides the spiritual supreme overlord giant ape, he is the most powerful. Even the third leader, who is the best combat power of spiritual cultivation, is not an opponent of the old man with the hook nose.

However, the silver figure that suddenly appeared in front of him could instantly defeat the old man with a hook nose. Could it be a terrifying spiritual master?

"Yin Lan!"

From the middle of the camp, Ji Yinxuan's crisp cry with a hint of excitement came.

"This... this is a member of the previous sword hunter group!"

"Didn't he take the boss to get the gold fragments? Why didn't he see the boss..."

The people from the Overlord Hunter Group finally recognized the silver figure.

The members of this sword hunter group have returned, but their boss has not come back. Could it be...

"Swish swish swish!"

The strange golden energy surged in Yin Lan's body. The bright silver armor pieces floating in front of the members of the Overlord Hunter Group flew back to Yin Lan like summoned soldiers, and then inserted into the Canglan suit on Yin Lan's body one by one.

Only then did the members of the Overlord Hunter Group realize that the terrifying and weird armor attack was actually used by this silver-armored boy!

"I... where is our boss?" A member of the Overlord Hunter Group plucked up his courage and asked Yin Lan.

"The giant ape is dead. From now on, he will not be your boss anymore." Yin Lan glanced at the members of the Overlord Hunter Group in the audience, said calmly, and then walked towards the old man who could not get up from the ground.

The boss, dead?

A spiritual master, dead?!

This news was like a volcano, erupting in everyone's hearts, causing many members of the Overlord Hunter Group to roar in their heads.

The existence of the Spiritual Venerable is called the overlord, which shows how powerful it is. The entire Spirit-Binding Secret Realm was discovered for a total of 40 years. In the past forty years, the fallen Spirit-Binding Overlords can almost count them with their fingers. Each of them has a great reputation and even dies as earth-shattering. They either fight with other Spirit-Binding Overlords, or die from the siege of multiple Spirit-Binding Indigenous creatures, or die from the terrifying indigenous creatures.

But now, the silver-armored boy in front of him notified them in a very indifferent tone that another spiritual master had fallen, and he was their boss!

"Why can the boss die if you lied to others?" Someone shouted angrily. (To be continued.)
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