The aura that just erupted from Wang Teng was already very strong, making them feel as if they were facing a world lord level powerhouse, but they couldn't compare with this moment.

The difference between before and after is simply huge!

How could such a huge change happen in the blink of an eye?

What happened to Wang Teng?

They really can't imagine it.

Just when Tong En and others were confused, Wang Teng was already striding forward. His fighting spirit surpassed the fighting spirit left by the powerful Naga tribe. At this time, this corpse could no longer stop his steps.

Moreover, under his observation with the [Eye of True Sight], the corpse had completely lost its vitality and posed no threat.

Wang Teng came to the corpse, his eyes were a little complicated. He admired the strong will of the Naga tribe, and at the same time, he also sympathized with the Naga tribe's plight.

That big hand was really terrifying. With just one hand, it could kill the powerful Naga clan without any resistance!

Facing that kind of powerful enemy, anyone would feel powerless.

"Is that big hand the owner of the shadow?" Wang Teng fell into deep thought: "No, if it is the owner of the shadow, why would he leave a shadow puppet to guard this place!"

"But the Naga tribe doesn't seem to have this kind of shadow ability?"

Many questions appeared in Wang Teng's mind, making him confused.

"Forget it, what have you been thinking about after all these years?" Wang Teng shook his head and stopped thinking about it. His eyes fell on the corpse of the powerful Naga tribe.

The harvest time has arrived!

First, the space equipment, where should it be worn?

Wang Teng's eyes glanced back and forth on the corpse of the powerful Naga tribe, and finally settled on his wrist.

"Yes!"

He smiled inwardly, took off the space bracelet from his wrist, and put it away without rushing to check it.

Then his eyes fell on the battle armor worn by the powerful Naga tribe.

"It's a pity that this armor is completely broken!"

Wang Teng shook his head, feeling a little regretful.

"It's broken, but the material should be unusual and can be remade." Round raceway.

"Yeah!" Wang Teng nodded. He naturally knew this, so he wouldn't let it go.

"Wang Teng, look at the sword in its hand. It seems to be the Naga clan's most precious treasure... the Shadow Sword!" A round and frightened voice suddenly sounded.

"What sword?" Wang Teng was stunned for a moment and asked.

"Shadow Sword!" Yuan Gungun said as if he had swallowed his saliva.

"Shadow Sword!" Wang Teng muttered in his heart, seeming to hear something was wrong with Yuan Gungun's tone. He asked uncertainly: "Is this sword very awesome?"

"Awesome, more than awesome! According to legend, the Naga tribe possesses a semi-god-level weapon, which is the Shadow Sword!" Yuan Gungun said excitedly.

"F*ck!" Wang Teng swore directly and became excited.

Demigod level weapon!!!

It's not a god level, but it is somewhat related to a god level.

Semi-god level, that is, a weapon that has surpassed the immortal level and has half a foot into the god level!

There may not be many god-level weapons in the entire universe, and these semi-god-level weapons are also very few, and are only in the hands of some strong people or powerful clans.

Appearing in front of him like this now?

Wang Teng couldn't believe it!

He cautiously reached out to touch the dark black sword in the hands of the powerful Naga tribe, as if he was afraid of breaking it.

His palm caressed the sword blade, as if caressing a peerless beauty.

Suddenly, he felt a familiar power within this dark black sword.

shadow!

This is the power of shadow!!!

Wang Teng's eyes burst into light, a little unbelievable: "Shadow! Shadow!"

He muttered twice and suddenly asked: "Yuan Gungun, does this Naga have any special talents?"

At the beginning, Wang Teng preconceived the idea that the Nagas were the ancestors of the Snake People and should have the blood of the ancient Canglan Pythons. Moreover, this poisonous world was dominated by the poison system, so he thought that the Nagas should have poison attributes.

A race with powerful talents.

But now it seems that this may not be the case.

"Special talents, I'm not sure. There are no detailed records. The Naga clan has disappeared for a long time, and they have never had any deep contact with the outside world. Many people only know that the Naga clan is good at poison." Yuan Gungun said.

: "Besides, special talents must be secrets. How can outsiders know so clearly? Maybe they really have some hidden talents."

Wang Teng nodded. This was similar to the records he found in the memory of the Void Swallowing Beast. The Naga clan was basically good at poison and had not heard of any special talents.

But that's not necessarily the case.

This Naga tribe seems a bit mysterious!

"Maybe the Naga tribe really has the talent of shadow, but few people know about it." Wang Teng thought in his mind.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Gungun asked suspiciously.

"Nothing, just some speculation!" Wang Teng said.

"Guess? What guess?" Yuan Gungun asked curiously. Looking at this guy's appearance, he seemed to have discovered something interesting. Is there anything that Yuan Gun Gun didn't know?

"It's just a random guess, don't worry about it." Wang Teng waved his hand.

"..." Yuan Gungun said depressedly: "Can you finish what you said and don't keep me appetizing every time."

"Who makes you so curious?" Wang Teng said with a smile.

"Damn it!" Yuan Gungun was a little crazy.

Wang Teng could almost imagine Yuan Gungun baring his teeth and claws at this moment. He ignored it and his eyes fell on the shadow sword again.

A semi-god-level weapon is now a treasure for Wang Teng, enough for him to use it to the immortal level!

Moreover, this sword contains the power of shadow. If he guessed correctly, only those with the talent of shadow can use it.

And he just has the talent of shadow, which is simply prepared for him!

"Baby, we are destined!" Wang Teng stared at the sword with gleaming eyes, wanting to take it out from the hands of the powerful Naga tribe.

However……

"Huh?" Wang Teng's expression changed slightly, but he couldn't pull it out. The Naga strong man's hand was too tight and he couldn't move at all.

Do you want this?

Brother, you’ve been dead for so many years, it’s time to let go!

Wang Teng was a little depressed, why did this powerful Naga tribe hold his hand so tightly? He didn't leave any chance for future generations.

Suddenly, he had an idea and activated the power of shadow in his body.

Buzz buzz...

The Shadow Sword seemed to sense something, and it suddenly began to tremble violently, and the hand of the powerful Naga tribe automatically let go.

Wang Teng was about to take the sword, but suddenly stopped.

The Shadow Sword actually flew up on its own, and a shadow emerged from the sword, turning into a small shadow snake that wrapped around the sword body, spitting out snake letters and staring at Wang Teng below.

"This is..." Wang Teng looked stunned and looked at this scene in surprise.
Chapter completed!