I Can Become a Treasure by Picking Up Garbage

Chapter 1497: The identity of the sorcerer

   "What is this again."

Lin Hong frowned, secretly saying that this sorcerer was really hard to deal with.

The heart demon groaned a little: "It should be a hood formed by sorcery. I vaguely saw the corpse of a bug above it."

"Stop talking..."

Lin Hong smiled bitterly and said, already a little sick.

a His claw summoned the evil sword: "Old lady, do you have any last words to say?"

"You are not worthy of letting me say the last words!"

The sorcerer seemed very confident and used sorcery frequently, but it didn't work at all.

"hateful!"

The sorcerer was furious, his staff flickered, and powerful energy escaped.

Lin Hong backed back again and again, frowning: "What is this?"

"This is the evil thunder that I have cultivated in the undead world for so many years. No matter what, it can be smashed to death!"

There was a little cruelty on the sorcerer's face.

Lin Hong frowned, had to retreat, or concentrate on defense, but the result was not satisfactory.

The mighty Thunder flew directly from the staff.

"boom!!!"

The ground shook and the mountains shook, hitting Lin Hong with precision.

"This is my hole card, an invincible hole card, no one can live under this thunder." The sorcerer said with his eyes closed.

"Then I am the first?"

Lin Hong's voice suddenly came out, looking calm.

The sorcerer's eyes widened: "How is it possible, you should have been hacked to death!"

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I don't die that easily."

Lin Hong walked towards her slowly with a smile on her face.

The gold powder on his body not only helped him resist those weird attacks, but also improved his defense so much that he didn't die on that thunder.

"You know, you were wrong from the beginning." Lin Hong's expression was indifferent.

"You can't kill me, no one in this world can kill me."

The sorcerer gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and stared at him, his eyes filled with anger.

Lin Hong shook his head slightly: "I really don't know where the confidence comes from."

After he finished speaking, a fierce light flashed severely, and he directly cut off the Shadow Sword in his hand.

"Huh—"

As the sword light flashed, a human head fell to the ground.

"Is it over?" Lin Hong rubbed his painful eyebrows, and this damned sorcerer was finally solved by himself.

"She said just now how no one can kill her."

The inner demon was puzzled at this time.

Lin Hong shrugged: "It might be some nonsense she said before she died, don't worry about it."

However, for the sake of safety, he still burned the sorcerer's body completely.

"This time is really over, you can go back."

With a relaxed smile on his face, Lin Hong turned and left, and only the corpse of the sorcerer was left on the ground.

"Husband, how is the situation?" Fu Jiaojiao and others have been waiting for a long time in the Donghuang Bell in the village.

"The trouble is solved, the sorcerer died under my sword."

Lin Hong smiled and finished, looking at the others present, the most important thing now is to take the power of Lord Yan in the young man's body as his own, so as to make himself stronger after his resurrection.

By that time, he might be unmatched in the living world.

He cleared his throat: "Get ready, we set off tomorrow."

"Yes!"

The teenager's parents and uncle responded separately.

Afterwards, Lin Hong put away the Eastern Emperor Bell, and everyone disbanded.

...

"All said, I can't die, this is a curse, and I just want to do something interesting for me."

The pile of sorcerer's ashes suddenly gathered, forming a person.

It was the sorcerer himself: "I thought he could kill me, but it turned out to be like this again."

"The most painful punishment in the world is never to die."

The sorcerer actually has a very high tendency to die, but it is a pity that she can do nothing.

"I will kill you sooner or later." The sorcerer turned to show a terrifying expression.

"Sneez—"

Fu Jiaojiao, who was in the village, suddenly sneezed, feeling a little strange.

She looked at Lin Hong: "Husband, is that guy really dead?"

"Yes, I even burnt his body to ashes, it's already gone, right?"

Lin Hong rubbed his chin, also a little uncertain.

The only pity was that the dragonfly monster was already dead, and the death was unclear, but he knew it was definitely related to the sorcerer.

"That's good..." Fu Jiaojiao nodded gently.

"Silly girl, don't be so nervous, relax a little, don't think too much."

Lin Hong raised his hand and rubbed her head, stretched out after speaking, and walked out of the room to breathe fresh air.

The voice of the heart demon was filled with solemnity: "This matter is a bit strange, it seems that the sorcerer is not dead."

"How can it be?"

Lin Hong frowned slightly, the shock in his heart could not be concealed.

"I've been observing that place, but the ashes were gone, and there was no ashes, but it was gone." The inner demon didn't understand what happened, and couldn't guess it.

"There is no ashes, but it is gone. Isn't this hiding the whereabouts after the resurrection?"

Lin Hong felt hair on his back, and suddenly noticed something was wrong after speaking, and there was a strange noise in the room in front of him.

He walked quickly over: "What's the situation?"

In the room are the teenager's parents. The two of them are now red-eyed and are attacking each other frantically.

"The sorcerer is really not dead."

The inner demon is a little helpless, this is already very obvious.

"How is it possible?" Lin Hong couldn't understand, he had already burnt it to ashes, and according to the rules of the undead world, it had already been wiped out.

"There are so many things that haven't been explored in this world. Use the Eastern Emperor Bell."

The inner demon often breathes out his breath, and if he doesn't react as quickly as possible, it is likely that he will suffer too.

"Come out, the Eastern Emperor Bell, get bigger!" Lin Hong raised his hand to summon the Eastern Emperor Bell, and soon covered this small village.

"What happened just now?"

"Oh my god, I'm hurt all over my body."

The teenager's parents looked at each other, and they were unbelievable in each other's eyes.

Lin Hong coughed slightly: "Although I don't want to admit this fact~www.wuxiaspot.com~, the sorcerer is resurrected, and we must respond as soon as possible."

"Can it be resurrected? This reminds me of a legend..."

The teenager's mother was a little surprised when she saw him outside the window, but she quickly remembered something and showed a solemn expression on her face.

"What is it? Can you tell me something?" Lin Hong couldn't help asking.

"Don't you know that as a messenger from the underworld?"

The teenage mother was puzzled.

Lin Hong shrugged: "I have only been a messenger from the underworld for a few years. I am not too old. How could I know?"

"Well then, please listen to me carefully."

The boy's mother said.

"That was the era of the underworld, and we were arranged by Lord Yan every day."

"It is said that Lord Yan has a little wife, no one knows who he is, and it is very good to conceal him."

"Until that day..."

"Yan Wangye was furious. It turned out that his little wife found the mistress."

"In order to punish them, the mistress suffered so much and died in 3000 years, and the little wife was given immortality."

The teenage mother told the general process.

Lin Hong was surprised: "Since he is so powerful, how could he be succeeded by the Lord of the Undead?"

"The Lord Yan is the most powerful person in the entire world. This mother is unquestioned. There are many claims about this incident. I think the most credible thing is that the Lord Yan was seriously injured for some reason before losing to the undead. Lord."

The boy's father stepped forward, angrily.

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