Chapter 373
As soon as the Ancestral Dragon Sword came out, the dragon roar sounded.
It was like the ancestral dragon that appeared in the world, and its extremely rich dragon power made the faces of countless geniuses present change, and they were all shocked.
This thing is the most treasure!
The Extreme Emperor’s Soldier!
Although Long Nicang did not dare to agree to the treaty that Su Jiuge had bet on the entire Xuanji Divine Works before.
But I still think I play with it in my palm.
Therefore, when Su Jiuge proposed to exchange the true dragon essence and blood for the Ancestral Dragon Sword, he agreed without thinking.
When Fu Po and Liu Feng saw this sword, they were slightly shocked, but His Highness was stubborn and it was difficult to persuade him again.
"Son of Emperor Su, choose one." Long Nicang looked calm and smiled and stroked his hands.
Su Jiuge nodded slightly and looked at Wang Yuanbao beside him and said.
"Yinbao, go."
Wang Yuanbao was stunned and waved his hand.
"I can't!"
"My buddy used to lose all the shorts that I lost when I was using this thing!"
Su Jiuge kicked him and said angrily.
"Do you still want to get all your losses back?"
"If you want to go, go."
While speaking, Su Jiuge glanced at the mirage spirit above, and a playful light appeared in his eyes.
The Ancestral Dragon Sword is one of several imperial weapons in the Dayu Divine Dynasty.
It is also an extremely important treasure of luck for the protagonist Long Nicang, the destiny!
The value of an Ancestral Dragon Sword is far greater than all the immortal spirit stones I lost before.
With a fortune of more than 500,000, how can this fat sheep be slaughtered well?
Wang Yuanbao was a little hesitant.
He lost himself and it was nothing.
But if the good guys lose the true dragon's essence and blood, they will feel guilty.
Wang Yuanbao gritted his teeth and said fiercely.
"Brother, then I'll get in!"
He knew the rules, so he went forward to look at them for a long time and stood on a piece of rough stones of all sizes.
He paused, his eyes flashing constantly.
Long Nicang smiled, walked forward and walked by Wang Yuanbao, randomly selected a rough stone half a half-year-old and spoke.
"Brother Wang can choose slowly."
"This prince chose this."
In just a moment, the selection was completed, and I didn't even look at it.
Show calmness and courage.
"This Dragon Prince, so bold!" Seeing this, the people around couldn't help but exclaim.
"Yes, no one who has opened a stone is carefully selected. I have been looking at it for a long time before I confirmed it."
"And is this Dragon Prince really so confident in himself?"
"I heard that people with great fortune in this world are most famous for being the legendary God of Fortune."
"This kind of physique is simply the darling of the way of heaven. You can pick up treasures when you walk on the road..."
A crowd of onlookers were talking.
Little did they know that Wang Yuanbao was frowning tightly at the moment, and was extremely entangled...
Wang Yuanbao is really feeling under great pressure at this moment.
He always thought he was lucky, but after all the losses last time.
At this moment, I couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.
Wang Yuanbao's eyes were so big that he looked at the rough stone in front of him, and finally turned his head away.
He looked at Su Jiuge pitifully and said.
"Brother..."
Su Jiuge said lightly.
"It's okay, choose any one."
Wang Yuanbao gritted his teeth and finally pointed to a large rough stone that was tall and tall, and said.
"Just it!"
There is no reason, just thinking that the bigger the better!
Long Ni smiled faintly and said, "Brother Wang, don't think more about it?"
Wang Yuanbao looked at him coldly and snorted coldly.
"How can I go back on my word when I, Wang Yuanbao, say it?"
Long Nicang laughed as if he was sure to win.
"good!"
"Deacon Liu..."
"Let's wait." Su Jiuge suddenly spoke at this time.
"Prince Dragon, this time, you will be the first to open it."
Long Nicang paused, with a hint of undetectable disdain in his eyes.
In this Leopard Room Hall, it will be the same no matter how many times you come here!
I originally wanted you to win a few games, but since you want to play like this, there is no need.
Liu Feng looked at Long Nicang inquiry.
"Young Master...this..."
Long Nicang: "Just listen to the opinions of the Emperor of the Su family, I will first open this prince."
Liu Feng nodded and took out an extremely sharp dagger from the storage ring.
The raw stone is made of weathered for tens of millions of years and wrapped by sand and gravel in the sea in the void realm.
Imperial weapons made of special materials can be cut.
Even if ordinary people find the raw stone, they cannot transport it out of the void sea and cut it.
Only major business banks have the ability to specifically search.
Under the curious eyes of the crowd, Liu Feng took a deep breath.
Turn the dagger in his hand towards the original petrol in front of himgo.
Surprisingly, this extremely hard raw stone was easily trapped in by this dagger.
A crack was drawn, and a light burst out from it.
As the crack was cut open little by little, the tip of the iceberg finally revealed.
A piece of rusty traces, similar to the head of a shank flowing from a spear.
Seeing this scene, the people around him discussed.
"weapon?"
"But looking at this, all the spiritual energy is lost, it seems that it should be a broken magic weapon."
"But the magic weapon is not bad, at least it's not a mortal soldier."
The sea of void realms is said to have a thorough understanding of the entire realm of heaven, and there are countless things contained in the original stone, and it is also complicated.
The most common one is some useless abandoned soldiers, even bowls for eating...
And when this corner was opened, Liu Feng frowned.
He looked up at Long Nicang.
Then he thought and secretly communicated with the spirit spirit in the Mirage Realm through the spirit ring worn by his fingertips.
The spirit of the Illusion Mirage Realm, only important figures among the remnants of the Dayu Divine Dynasty know about the entire Xuanji Divine Walk.
He Liu Feng is a survivor from the Prime Minister's Mansion.
One by myself and one by Fu Po.
And His Highness the Prince.
Buzz!
After receiving the response from the Spirit of the Immortal Mirage, Liu Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
Su Jiuge sneered.
There was no stop to this at all.
Long Nicang looked at Su Jiuge with a calm face and spoke.
"Son Su, it seems that this prince's good luck will be used up."
Su Jiuge glanced at him and said lightly.
"What, I see Prince Dragon, you don't seem to be anxious at all."
"Isn't this Ancestral Dragon Sword your Dayu Shenchao's imperial weapon?"
Long Nicang was stunned, then smiled and shook his head.
"If the emperor's son has the ability to win the Ancestral Dragon Sword, I will have no complaints."
"It's open! It's open!" And at this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed.
Wang Yuanbao also looked over.
"Click!" When the half-year-old-old-old rough stone was cut open.
"Ding--" A crisp sound rang out.
What appears inside.
It was a quaint and desolate broken gun that had been weathered for countless years and was covered in blood!
The light was extremely dim, and there was no trace of residual breath at all.












