Lin Fan's "dragon formula" itself is an anti heaven skill. The genuine Qi refined in his body can make him fight beyond the level.

The strength has reached the peak of Mingjin in the middle period. It is still possible to deal with the late stage threshold of Mingjin.

"Don't Give it back to me Give it back to me... "

Seeing the beads in Lin Fan's hand, black horse finally moved: "give it back to me..."

Boom!

He drove the whole black horse out. Lin Fan was playing with the beads in his hands, aiming at the moonlight and looking at the dense clouds inside: "protective beads, low-level magic weapons, can resist lethal attacks."

Low level magic weapon?!

When Lin Fan said this, he and Zhang Dong opened their eyes one after another.

As warriors, they know how precious magic weapons are.

With magic weapons, even the lower level warriors can challenge the higher level warriors.

The existence of magic weapon is a sharp weapon for cheating, which can completely fill the gap between the warriors.

What's more, magic weapons only exist in those ancient Wu families.

"No wonder the black horse is so arrogant. It has magic weapons."

Looking at the protective bead on Lin Fan's hand, Zhang Dong sighed: "Qingtang, it's not as simple as imagined."

"Zhang Dong, do you like this thing?"

Throwing the protective bead in his hand, Lin fan asked, "if you like, how about giving it to you?"

"Consultant Lin, this Ouch... "

By Lin Fan's words, I don't know how to respond, but Zhang Dong finds that the protective bead flies over. He is in a hurry for fear of being broken.

"This is a magic weapon, not a marbles in the market."

Holding the protective bead carefully, he took a deep breath and then calmed down: "magic weapon, this is a magic weapon."

"It's just a low-level magic weapon. It will be yours in the future."

With his mouth curled, Lin Fan said, "your strength now, coupled with the role of the protective bead, has a fighting power against the martial arts in the middle of Ming Jin."

"Thank you, counselor."

Fondly touching the protective bead, Zhang Dong already did not know how to describe the mood at this time.

The magic tool that the ox forces to coax, however, changes to no more than this in Lin Fan's mouth?

Zhang Dong and they are very excited about the protective bead, but it's really nothing to fall on Lin fan here.

With his current strength, he can refine these low-level magic weapons.

But it will take a little time.

For Zhang Dong, they really helped a lot, but in his eyes it was a little chicken ribs.

"Lin fan, you want to die."

Hate ground gnash teeth, the black horse covered his chest and called out: "will protect the bead back to me, or I will fight with you today."

"Black horse, you don't even have the Last Assassin's mace. What else do you want to fight with me?"

Jokingly looking at the black horse, Lin Fan sneered, "even if you want to run today, I will not let you go."

"Third, don't be dazzled at this time."

Looking at the snake three, who was shivering all over the body, the black horse cried in a low voice: "I have the last move. I can definitely kill Lin fan."

"Second brother, Lin fan, Lin fan is so terrible."

After swallowing his saliva, the snake wiped the cold sweat on his face three times: "now that he has robbed all the magic weapons, how can we win? It's impossible, impossible..."

"Third."

Seeing snake three's advice, black horse scolded: "we have no choice. Even if we ask for mercy now, Lin fan will not let us go."

Being scolded by the black horse, snake three was able to recover a little mind: "second, second brother, what do you say now?"

"Let's work together. My move will take time."