Yan Long was silent for a moment, then he suddenly looked up to the sky above the Great Pyramid venue.

In the gaze of Gu Xiechen's divine eyes, he clearly saw a humanoid smoke rising into the sky from Yan Long's body, being sucked in by the extremely powerful energy source.

After about two or three breaths, the wisp of human-shaped green smoke slowly flew back to Yan Long's body. Yan Long's body trembled and he looked deeply at Gu Xiechen: "One hundred Death Stars"

Ships, three hundred White Wings battleship production lines. This is the total inventory of the Covenant in the past 24,000 years. Other Death Starships and White Wings battleship production lines have been exchanged by other countries."

Gu Xiechen smiled, took out a storage ring from his pocket and threw it towards Yan Long.

Yan Long grabbed the ring, and he noticed that all the immortal weapons thrown by Gu Xiechen just now were taken out from this ring. He happily penetrated the ring with his spiritual consciousness, and then, his body violently

After trembling for a moment, an ecstatic smile appeared uncontrollably on his face. He looked at Gu Xiechen and asked with a trembling voice: "That ruins..."

Gu Xiechen spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "Everything is here. With my bloodline ability, you know, it is not difficult to enter and exit that kind of ruins... You also have to believe that, except for the ones I use myself,

One set of equipment and several sets of backup equipment, I don’t have any other ancient weapons on me..."

Staring straight into Yan Long's eyes, Gu Xiechen said frankly: "With power at our level, you know, the most suitable weapon is the most important. I don't need it by myself.

Are you juggling tens of thousands of weapons?"

Yan Long immediately believed Gu Xiechen's words. It was indeed the case. For an immortal-level master, it would be enough for him to have a few immortal weapons that are most suitable for him. What's the use of carrying tens of thousands of immortal weapons with him?

When fighting against humans, he can only use about ten immortal weapons at most. This is the limit of an immortal. Walking around with tens of thousands of magical weapons is asking for death.

His spiritual consciousness instantly counted the number of immortal weapons in the ring. Yan Long frowned and said: "One hundred Death Starships and three hundred White Wings Battleship production lines are enough. But... we still owe you,

Can it be converted into blood merit points? It can also be converted into 7,800 points of blood merit points. How about I give you 8,000 points?"

Gu Xiechen shook his head and said with a smile: "I want the divine crystal!"

Yan Long quickly exchanged glances with the three companions around him, and the faces of the four of them became extremely embarrassed.

After a long time, Yan Long smiled bitterly and said: "Then... we can only use the divine crystals from the Star Alliance's strategic reserve. These weapons are too valuable to be tempted by us. This is just this time, and it won't happen next time... The divine crystals, even if they are... It is also extremely precious to us.”

Gu Xiechen nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, there are still divine crystals in the Star Alliance's strategic reserve? Where is this strategic reserve? Can Zero and Ke find out the relevant news? It's worth looking forward to!"

Flying to Yan Long's side, the two quickly decided on the delivery location. Yan Long handed a spatial positioning chip containing extremely powerful spiritual power to Gu Xiechen and told him that he only needed to crush the chip at the right place. chip, a temporary stargate channel will be generated. At that time, all the Death Starship and White Wing battleship production lines will come to Gu Xiechen through that temporary stargate channel.

At the same time, Yan Long also assured that all this was done automatically. Even they would not know where Gu Xiechen crushed the spatial positioning chip, so the delivery process would be top secret.

From Ling Heke's mouth, Gu Xiechen also roughly understood this process. He knew that what Yan Long said was true, so he accepted the chip with peace of mind.

After finishing everything, Gu Xiechen said hello to Zhi. Dorn and the other seven wolves of the wolf pack, who was so stunned that his jaw was about to dislocate, and pulled the pale-faced Zhehua out of the venue with a smile.

As soon as he left the tower, Zhehua wanted to shout loudly.

Gu Xiechen, however, glared at him and shouted at him using his spiritual consciousness: "You have forgotten what Senior Da Zhuo Sanren left in those immortal weapons..."

Zhehua was stunned, and then suddenly he looked up to the sky and laughed.

Yes, how could he forget this thing? All the immortal weapons refined by Da Zhuo Sanren, except for the magic weapons refined for a few of his close friends, have countless backdoors in them!

The array of automatic positioning and tracking, the prohibition of long-distance remote control, and the function of self-destruction and self-destruction. These magic weapons refined by Dazhuo Sanren can never harm Dazhuo Sanren, and naturally they can't hurt Gu Xiechen and Zhehua.

Those who can benefit from these fairy weapons must be the core upper echelons of the Star Alliance. As long as they refine those fairy weapons, their actions will no longer be any secret to Gu Xiechen. When the future When Gu Xiechen faced off against them, he thought about it, the fairy weapon he had refined with the soul sacrifice suddenly self-destructed and exploded next to him, or he simply turned around and gave himself a sword. As long as he thought of that wonderful scene, Zhehua couldn't help but A lot of saliva flowed out.

Chaogu Xiechen raised his thumb, and Zhehua laughed strangely: "Junior brother, you are so insidious."

Gu Xiechen patted Zhehua's shoulder hard and laughed: "Each other, each other. Hey, who said we are a vulnerable group?"
Chapter completed!