And just when Lu Bu and Young Master Jesse were waiting for the many temple teams to converge.

"Weird." Young Master Jesse suddenly thought of something. He turned to look at Lei Cang, who had lost his limbs, and frowned: "Your Thunder God Temple is obviously very wealthy. In the past, when every high-level God of Thunder fought, everyone had their own.

Planting high-level artifacts seems to be free of charge, but when you took action just now, you didn’t even take out a single artifact."

"Even though he was seriously injured, he didn't take out a real high-level thunder armor. He just used his divine power to gather the thunder armor."

"You didn't even take out your Thunder Temple's iconic Thunder Spear and Thunder Hammer. Why are you so frugal all of a sudden?"

Young Master Jesse looked puzzled. You know, the Thunder Temple is now under the leadership of God King Zeus and has great wealth. When have these Gods of Thunder ever lacked artifacts?

Especially when fighting, there are countless artifacts. If they are broken, replace them.

This is also the reason why the God of Thunder is so powerful. Not only is he powerful, but the temple behind him is even richer.

As a result, this old boy didn't even take out a magical weapon until his limbs were broken.

This made Master Jesse very confused.

Elder Leicang blushed and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he couldn't.

I really don't know how to speak.

Do we have to tell the truth that our Thunder Temple is so poor that we don’t even have a single artifact?

at the same time.

Lin Fan relied on the grass to change positions, but watched as random teams of temple elders and young masters passed by each other, but did not make a move.

Because it has been a long time since the gods entered the Divine Treasure, even if they were wandering around like blind men in this green grass maze, most of them had met others and formed teams at this time, and no one was left alone.

The number of teams has also become extremely large, there are basically five or six, and even the team that Lin Fan has seen the most has gathered more than a dozen.

Facing this kind of lineup, Lin Fan could no longer kill with one strike, and it was even difficult for him to escape unscathed.

Although Lin Fan had harvested eight Shura puppets in a row before, and most of them were high-level gods, the combat power of the puppets with only soul bodies left was not even a bit worse than before when they were alive, and their magical powers could only release low-level magical arts that were not very powerful.

In a real fight, two or three would be worth a god of the same level.

After a brief hunt, the gods of Daxia had already dispersed to join various teams. After all, if all the gods of Daxia disappeared from the sight of many temple elders and young masters, it would also cause unnecessary speculation.

"There seems to be little chance."

"At least five or six..." Lin Fan exhaled, but then looked outside the grass.

Outside the grass, Zeuni walked towards the location where the light beam erupted before expressionlessly, without forming a team.

If Lin Fan rushed out at this time and attacked with all his strength, he would be certain to seriously injure Zhou Ni.

But Lin Fan suppressed this desire.

After all, if Zhou Ni was seriously injured by God Shura, it would not be in line with the script of his conspiracy with God Shura...

Lin Fan thought for a while, walked out from behind the grass, and then walked around the grass, pretending to meet Zhou Ni by chance.

"Young Master Zhou Ni?" Lin Fan greeted, "Are you here?"

"Oh?" Zhou Ni was quite surprised when he saw it was Lin Fan, and then smiled: "Well, there is a burst of glory here. It should be that a team has discovered the situation or encountered danger."

"Come here and see if you can help..."

Seeing that there was no one around, Zeuni lowered his voice and said: "After all, although my father will attack these temples in the future, for now, we still need to ensure good relations with other temples. We can help as much as we can."

"Moreover, if these temples really join my Thunder Temple in the future, they will be the subordinates of my Thunder Temple. Haha, if my subordinates are in trouble in the future, I, the young master, will naturally help them."

Lin Fanxin said that you are quite a weird person.

Zhou Ni continued to whisper: "Good brother, don't forget what you promised me before."

"After a while, all the temple teams will gather there. You have to hurt me under their watch."

“The heavier, the better!”

"In this way, our Thunder Temple can legitimately attack the Winter Temple in the future and take your mother directly."

"Don't worry, I know you are not strong enough, but I will let you go."

Lin Fan nodded seriously: "Okay!"

"Then I'll leave first." Zhou Ni said and was about to leave.

"I will go with you," Lin Fan said quickly, "I came over there to meet the other teams. This divine treasure is very dangerous. You, my majestic young master, cannot go alone."

"Danger?" Zhou Ni chuckled. In fact, it was not that he didn't meet other teams along the way, but he refused to go with them.

Zhou Ni looked at North for a few times, with disgust in his eyes.

North, although he is also a young master.

But in his opinion, is he worthy of traveling with him?

It’s not like he hasn’t met other teams before, and they all enthusiastically invited him to join them, but he rejected them all!

To others, this divine treasure is full of dangers, but to him, it is just a place of treasure!

Zhou Ni is the first young master, so he naturally has the arrogance of the first young master!

For others, traveling in a group is equivalent to joining a group to keep warm, which can reduce the dangers caused by strange lives in this strange grass maze.

For Zhou Ni, traveling in a team will only slow down his pace.

As for strange life?

What's so scary about a weird life from a low-level god?

He longed to meet those strange beings, but so far, he had not met any strange beings.

So when I saw the light beams released by other temple teams, I rushed over immediately, specifically to find those weird beings!

He looked at the direction in front of him where the beam of light had erupted, and he looked forward to it: "North, what's the team over there?"

"Knight Temple, Young Master Jesse." Lin Fan answered truthfully.

"Has he met strange beings?" Zeuni asked expectantly. Although strange beings are strange, they can also get information about Shenzang from these beings.

Now everyone is trapped in this weird grassy maze, and they need to catch a few weird beings to ask for directions!

"No, he met..." Lin Fan looked like he was about to speak, "It can be considered a strange life."

Zhou Ni smiled: "Haha, Jesse is probably scared to death now, I have to go quickly."

Lin Fan's expression became more complicated and he said, "Well, Young Master Jesse is also eager to see you soon."

"What's your expression...Okay, don't worry about me, I'll leave first if you have nothing to do." Zhouni said and was about to leave: "Don't forget what you promised me."

Lin Fan watched Zhou Ni leave, looking forward to the next big drama.

Immediately, Lin Fan shuttled through the grass again. When Lin Fan got into a bush again, he immediately stopped.

There were only three people in the team passing by outside the grass this time!

An eleventh-level sword god elder!

A twelfth-level organ elder who carries a wooden box on his back and has thin strings wrapped around his fingers!

An eleventh-level storm elder!

The three of them lined up in front of each other, with the twelfth-level organ elder walking at the front, walking nervously through the grass, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and cautiously approached the light pillar.

"This should be the team with the smallest number of people now, and it is also the most suitable team to start with."

"But it's a bit difficult to deal with three at the same time."

But Lin Fan did not give up, but exhaled: "Get out of hand."

He touched the mask on his face. After using it frequently during this period, he had discovered the true power of [Loki's Mask].

Lin Fan slowly pulled out a brand new high-grade winter sword - the previous one had been shattered by the divine body of the twelfth-level god of power.

The next moment, Lin Fan's figure was like lightning, heading straight towards Elder Guangfeng at the rear!

The young man's figure flashed darkly like a cheetah. Before Elder Guangfeng could react, he was pulled into the grass on the opposite side and the blade penetrated his chest!

Ahead, the eleventh-level sword god elder paused slightly, and the twelve-level mechanism god also frowned slightly.

The God of Mechanisms quietly put his hand on the box and turned around and said, "Did you notice anything?"

"There seems to be a dark wind blowing." Elder Sword God also frowned slightly and looked back.

The last elder Kuangfeng shook his head and said: "No, there is nothing."

"That's all, it might be an illusion." The God of Mechanisms shook his head and looked ahead again: "Hurry up and hurry up, I don't know what's going on over there... We will be safe when we meet up with everyone."

In the grass behind.

Elder Guangfeng, who had the blade pierced through his chest, saw the three people walking away and struggled with his last strength, shouting loudly: "Help, help me!"

But no matter how he shouted and struggled, the elders of the Agency and the Sword God who were only a few meters away from him seemed not to hear and continued to walk forward.

Grass setting: All movements inside the grass cannot be detected by the outside world, and even the sound cannot be transmitted.

And outside the grass, walking behind Elder Sword God and Elder Mechanism, was "Elder Guangfeng" who was exactly the same as Elder Guangfeng!

He struggled desperately, but the seven dark shadows held his body firmly, preventing him from moving. Coupled with the knife that pierced his heart, his life was draining rapidly, and he couldn't even gather his divine power!
To be continued...