Urban Invincibility 9 Years

Facing Lei Long's trembling little expression, Lin Fan who was standing beside him smiled lightly, and showed a cowardly look that this matter was completely in my expectation.

Regarding this, Lei Long, whose heel was still moving back, gradually became more puzzled.

"Patriarch, what kind of monster is in this box?"

"Could it be that it's the rare beast you mentioned that lived for thousands of years?"

As soon as this question came out, Lei Long's brain also twitched desperately.

After all, in the eyes of the deputy commander of the Tianhai Camp in front of him, even if the creature in this box is really lucky to survive thousands of years in the human world, it is absolutely impossible for it to emit such a terrifying breath.

What's more, this guy is clearly still snoring.

Obviously, it is still in a completely dormant state at this time.

Thinking of this, Lei Long's expression froze again.

Immediately afterwards, the terrified deputy commander seemed to have thought of something again, and subconsciously swears: "Damn, the stuff in this box must be an adult monster, right?" ?”

However, before Thunder Dragon finished speaking, the aura in the entire collection began to surge and roll in an instant.

At the same time, the iron box covered by the black curtain couldn't stop shaking up and down, making ping-pong-pong noises.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo"

Just like that, after a few hoarse roars came out, the next second, a resentful human voice also struck.

"Damn human, are you slandering this beast god?"

"How dare you call this Beast God a monster, this Beast God sees that you are impatient."

Hearing the angry yet familiar voice from inside the iron box, Lin Fan here also shook his head in joy.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect that."

"You have already been caught as an auction item, you are so cute, you still can't let go of the obsession in your heart, and you are still calling yourself a beast god."

"Don't you feel tired?"

After Lin Fan made such a merciless joke, the entire collection became quiet.

However, as a Dzogchen practitioner in the Foundation Establishment period, Lei Long felt deeply that the tranquility in front of him was far from as peaceful as it appeared on the surface.

Indeed, the development of the situation was just as he expected.

Because, just after this moment of silence, there was another hysterical roar in his ears.

"Lin Tianxuan, it's you, and it's you, an immortal monster again"

"It's all because of you, the Beast God."

"I'm going to kill you, kill you."

After several roars of deep resentment, Thunder Dragon at the side felt that the huge collection hall under his feet began to tremble desperately.

Especially the big iron box ten steps away from him couldn't stop jumping up and down.

That posture seemed to be that the giant beast that was sealed inside would burst out of the air at any moment, and then rush over with its teeth and claws, and bite him.

It's a pity that such a tyrannical and frightening atmosphere didn't last long.

But ten seconds later, the iron box that was shaking in anger settled down again.

At the same time, golden runes overflowed the box.

And those runes seem simple, but they actually hide a suffocating sealing power.

Seeing this situation, Lin Fan, who was still acting lazy, stared at him instantly.

It wasn't until a while later that he frowned and said, "Hiss, is this the Vientiane Sealing Technique of the Beastmaster Sect?"

"Tsk tsk, I really didn't expect that there are still descendants of this ancient sect that was passed down in ancient times."

Just listening to Lin Fan's muttering, Thunder Dragon who was standing aside immediately turned his head away, showing a weird expression like curiosity killed the cat.

"Patriarch, what kind of sect is the Beast Master Sect you are talking about?"

"Are they great?"

Seeing Lei Long's appearance as a novice who was thirsty for knowledge, Lin Fan just smiled lightly.

"The history of the Royal Beast Sect is too long."

"To be honest, their origin should be traced back to the gap between ancient times and the Middle Ages."

"It's just that the ability of this sect has always been known for controlling monsters."

"Of course, this also includes how to perfectly and harmlessly devour the inner alchemy of some monsters, and transform the energy of those monsters into one's own."

Listening to Lin Fan's explanation, Thunder Dragon here still nodded half-understanding.

It's just that while the two of them were chatting with each other, they didn't share each other.

There were bursts of strange movements outside the heavily guarded museum.

To be more precise, it was a muffled groan and the strange sound of someone falling to the ground for no reason.

In response to this, Lin Fan's bottomless eyes immediately glanced in the direction of the gate of the collection hall.

Immediately afterwards, he sneered: "Oh, someone is here."

"It seems that tonight's big melon depends on the collection under our feet."

With that said, Lin Fan's palm pressed Lei Long's shoulder again.

Immediately afterwards, the figures of the two disappeared out of thin air as if they had never been there before.

Obviously, this move can be regarded as Lin Fan's old tricks and old routines.

After all, choosing to be invisible when the situation is still unclear is the best choice to watch the excitement.

"Patriarch, are we going to withdraw?"

Under the blessing of invisibility power, the thunder dragon here seems to become more and more unclear.

However, facing such a thoughtless question from him, Lin Fan who was at the side cast a blank stare very angrily.

"Withdraw? Withdraw the yarn."

"I just want to change my posture to watch the excitement."

At this point, Lin Fan exerted more force, and just pulled the Thunder Dragon who was standing there stupidly to the other side of the collection hall.

However, just after the two of them quietly succeeded in stealth, a group of agile but well-dressed figures also rushed in at this time, rushing into the collection hall.

"Commander, it looks like this is the place we are looking for!"

After a few seconds of silence, a pure London voice sounded.

Then, the blond man standing at the front of this group of thugs in suits said slowly: "Look, I must find the devil's blood in front of those hateful guardians in the Temple of Light."

"It is our only hope of defeating the Light."

"Yes, Commander."

After such a promise, those blond men in suits began to attack all the buildings and furnishings in the collection as if they were having fun.

However, regarding their exaggerated behavior of digging three feet into the ground, as a bystander, Thunder Dragon spoke again after a moment of contemplation, and expressed his incomprehension.

"Father, who are these guys?"

"The supernatural in the West?"

"Also, what is the devil's blood in their mouths?"