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"anyway……"

Just when I was about to identify it, I suddenly remembered a more important thing. Did I kill the Demon God Balog? Didn’t the majestic Demon God drop any explosive items?

"Are you trying to tell me if anything fell off the bull's head? Of course it did. It fell off before you did. Over there." Ugel looked at my greedy face and didn't wait for me to send a message.

, he pointed not far away and smiled.

"Hey, we paid such a big price, we have to recover some costs, right?" I scratched my head in embarrassment and looked quickly along what Ugel was pointing at.

Sure enough, there were two groups of lights flickering there.

And it’s a colorful light!

My throat made a "gurgling" sound and I swallowed hard. This harvest was far beyond my expectation. I was a little overwhelmed for a moment. I didn't rush to pick it up as before.

Two...two artifacts?

Demon God Balog is too generous and too polite. How could he be so embarrassed? Look, people nowadays are so polite and indifferent. This is too polite.

One artifact is enough, that’s what I originally thought, but I didn’t expect to buy one and get one free.

My excited mind was a little incoherent. Look at Demon God Balog, and then look at Demon God Spider.

Those two legs?

Ah.

Stingy, boring, and not sincere enough.

"Treasure discovered." At this moment, a familiar voice sounded, and I frowned. I felt that things were not simple. Someone wanted to imitate Jeluka and interfere with the joy of my life.

I was so angry when I saw a ray of pure white light flying straight from the direction of the Holy See Mountain, towards two rays of colorful light.

Even you, the little saint, can't deprive me of my right to pick up the artifact, don't even think about it.

The most important thing is that the first thing you did was not to throw yourself into my arms to ask for help, but to throw yourself at the treasure. I really want to see what kind of face the guy who taught you such virtues has.

He rushed up at a faster speed, caught the little ghost before she succeeded, held her in his arms and rubbed her face.

"Bangdai Pengdeng is here to make tea pills!"

Hahahaha, look at this little ghost, here she is again. Every time I pinch her face, she likes to say some strange foreign words in an attempt to divert my attention. This little kitten is too cute.

As a result, he got too carried away and was bitten by the little ghost with teeth marks all over his body.

"Ahem, in short, this is my trophy, mine." I solemnly declared with a pained expression while rubbing the tooth marks on my wrist.

"What's Xiaofan's belongs to this saint!" This little ghost looked like a domineering female CEO.

"Even so..." I raised my eyebrows and made a fierce look.

"Then at least let me identify it before talking about it."

"Wow! I thought you were going to say something cruel." The little ghost was shocked by my sudden change of expression and groveling.

"I'm not in good health right now, and I can't bear your bumps and bites. I plan to take it easy first, and then I'll settle the score with you after the injury heals."

"Wow! I spoke my mind without hesitation." The little ghost stared at the dog belt again.

"Anyway, if you don't say it out loud, you will see through it instantly and it won't matter anymore."

"Xiaofan who breaks the jar and falls is also very cute."

"Shut up, do you think I want to break the rules? I also want to maintain a masculine sense of mystery!"

"Don't worry, Xiaofan won't be masculine even if he maintains a sense of mystery."

"Although I'm very reluctant, I can't help but feel relieved when I hear you say that, you bastard! But why exactly is that!"

"A guy who was bigger than me after transformation asked me if I was masculine. How do you want me to answer? The little ghost pointed at himself and then at me, with a troubled face.

"Didn't you agree not to mention this matter?"

"Hey."

"There's no point in hitting your forehead and trying to be cute!"

"I feel very useful."

"Did you think I would let you go so easily?!"

"Yes."

"Okay, you better understand me."

I snapped my fingers and decided that adults should not remember the faults of villains and good men should not fight with women. It was definitely not because of being cute by a little ghost or anything. How could Wu Feifan, a steely straight man like me, fall into this trap?

By the way, my little ghost is so cute!

Searching along the place where the colorful light emitted, we easily found the two artifacts dropped by Demon God Balog.

What I found was a simple leather armor, and the little ghost brought back a weird-looking gun.

Leather armor is easy to understand, it's cowhide, but this spear is a bit beyond the scope of my knowledge. A cow explodes and drops a spear? We haven't been taught this kind of thing in books.

Could it be...

I quickly snatched it from the little ghost's hand and threw it on the ground in disgust. After carefully seeing the true identity of this strange-looking spear, I breathed a sigh of relief and picked it up again.

It's not what I thought. This spear should be composed of the bull's head, horns and spine of the demon god Balog. I didn't see it at first because the two horns were twisted together like twists to form the head of the spear.

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The interface between the gun head and the gun body is a ferocious and powerful bull skull, while the gun body is in the shape of a spine segment by segment.

Uh... This is almost half the corpse of Demon God Balog wielding. Isn't it a bit miserable? Looking at this spear, I feel a little bit shadowy, as if Demon God Balog has come to life again.

But in the blink of an eye, I think about it, I don’t use a gun, so what am I afraid of?

In any case, this hideous and terrifying corpse shape is better than the slippery, soft and disgusting shape that shoots mucus, right?

Seeing these two artifacts, the little ghost sighed in disappointment.

"Why don't you have the equipment for this saint?"

"You can use the leather armor." I looked at the little ghost strangely, maybe he had a fever.

"What do I need leather armor for?"

"I don't understand what you said. Why is there no leather armor? With your high defense and your blood demon transformation, you may be able to withstand my bear-man transformation in the future. Isn't that good?"

"No matter how hard it is, can it be as strong as the Holy See Mountain?" The little ghost asked another question that was beyond my knowledge, which made me instantly confused.

"The Holy See Mountain is not armor, how can it compare to this?"

"But in my eyes, the Holy See Mountain is my armor. As long as I become one with the Holy See Mountain, and as long as there is no way to break the Holy See Mount, it can't hurt me."

It seems... it makes sense. So there is still this kind of fighting method? Could it be that I have traveled to a strange world of mechas again? Juliet is the queen, and Willas’s green hair, I

He is a handsome young man with a ponytail.

The attributes are completely inconsistent, especially the latter, and I finally felt subtly relieved.

"Then tell me, what else do you need?"

"This is a good question, I need a Xiaofan."

"I'm here." I stretched my waist and twisted my butt.

"A Xiaofan who can shout "I will form the butt" and can merge with this saint and the Holy See Mountain."

"Does the Holy See lack a butt?!" I was shocked.

"No, that's not the fault." The little ghost looked troubled.

"Ahem." Ugel, who arrived late, interrupted the couple's crosstalk performance between me and the little ghost.

"Both of you, are you in good health? If you have anything to say, why don't you go back and talk about it. I think everyone in the Holy See Hill must be very worried."

That's right. I resisted the urge to identify immediately and put away the two artifacts. There are good things and fun, and I have to share them with everyone. However, I must be extremely wary of the Shuangna combination. They are more [evil] than Jeluka.

existence, whether doing evil or having bad tastes.

"Little ghost, you... ahem, what's the situation over there?" I was about to say whether I had any experience, but then I thought that Wu Geer was right next to me, and there was no problem with each other knowing each other.

Well, bosses also need to be decent.

"Promoted to level eight." The little ghost gestured with his fingers, a look of joy on his face.

The little ghost's acceptance of the saint's gift package is itself a process of absorbing experience and upgrading. After nearly two years of absorption, the speed of level improvement is incredibly fast. It is now level seventy-nine. It has been upgraded to eight levels in one go, which is nine.

Level seventeen!

I took a breath of air, it was so strong! It was incredible!

By the way, what about myself?

I was level 85 before killing Demon God Balog. When I opened the status bar, I took a breath again.

I feel like I'm almost like an air conditioner.
To be continued...