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Chapter 791 A Purple Flying Knife

Namo Tong's words immediately drew the attention of everyone present.

This being who surrendered to His Majesty halfway through his journey actually had such plans and ideas.

Xiao Ling's gaze was also fixed on Nan Wutong, calm and undisturbed by any emotion.

Looking at the other person, Xiao Ling sensed a strange emotion in their eyes.

"You sense something about that bronze box below?"

Upon hearing what Xiao Ling said, Nan Wutong naturally dared not conceal anything.

He immediately nodded and replied, "Your Majesty, I feel a sense of familiarity with the contents of that bronze box."

"However, perhaps because of the restriction inside the long box, we don't perceive it much."

Friendliness?

When Namotong made these remarks, he genuinely did not sense anything from the other party, and it did not seem like he was lying.

at this time.

Namo Tong also had some concerns about this.

Considering his own status, even if the other party didn't give him that chance, there was absolutely nothing he could do.

Judging from his inner perception, the contents of that bronze box might be of great importance to him, and if he were to miss it, it would be a huge loss.

That's why, even though I knew the chances were extremely slim, I still wanted to give it a try.

Perhaps the other party is really willing to give me this opportunity?

"Row."

"Now that you have submitted to me, I will naturally give you this opportunity."

Looking at Nan Wutong in front of him, Xiao Ling didn't think too much about it and granted her request.

"Your subordinate pays his respects to Your Majesty."

Upon receiving permission, Namo Tong was extremely excited.

Without lingering any longer, they immediately got off the ground and arrived at the pit where the bronze box was located.

In the instant he approached, Nan Wutong sensed a certain pulling force deep within his heart, constantly drawing him closer to the bronze box.

at the same time.

The immortals and gods of the Great Xia Dynasty stood calmly in the sky, their gazes all fixed on Nan Wutong below.

Will this guy, who has only recently joined Xiao Ling's ranks and whose own strength isn't particularly great, be able to give them a different kind of surprise this time?

now.

Namo Tong stood a few feet away and slowly walked towards the bronze box.

step!

Two steps!

As the other person moved, the distance between them gradually decreased.

However, during this period, the bronze box did not exhibit any unusual behavior, and its behavior was no different from that of the Great Xia Immortals and Gods when they made their move.

"Is this guy some kind of bull?"

"This bronze box contains something far from ordinary; how could it possibly be related to anything else?"

"In my opinion, the other party might be hoping to use this as an opportunity, in case they actually succeed."

Seeing this scene, the immortals and gods present did not think highly of Nan Wutong.

After all, even their emperor, Erlang Shen Yang Jian, Nezha, and other such beings could not be interested in the creature inside that bronze box, so how could such an ordinary fellow possibly gain anything?

Less than three zhang (approximately 10 meters).

boom! ! !

The bronze box, which had been perfectly still, began to tremble slightly at this moment.

Judging from its posture, it seemed as if the thing inside was trying to struggle and break free.

Not only that, the patterns and halos on the bronze box also changed at this time.

Although when Xiao Ling and the other powerful figures of Great Xia acted, there was some movement on the bronze box after they reached a certain range.

only.

In comparison, what Namo Tong had previously triggered was slightly different.

The aura and movement emanating from the bronze box were noticeably softer, without any trace of violent or sharp energy.

"It's weird!"

"It seems this guy really does have some connection to what's inside the bronze box!"

"This guy is really lucky!"

Seeing this unusual situation, the immortals and gods present also felt a little envious of Nan Wutong.

There are many celestial treasures and opportunities in this world, but encountering some of the most powerful ones is by no means an easy thing.

Even if it's right next to you, it's still difficult to detect. And even if you do detect it, if you don't get its approval, it might just slip away and disappear.

Xiao Ling stood before all the immortals and gods of the Great Xia Dynasty, his gaze fixed on Nan Wutong below.

This object, which shut him and so many of his immortals and gods out of the door, undoubtedly filled him with curiosity, making him want to know what exactly was inside.

However, with Nan Wutong present now, perhaps he can really see what kind of immortal weapons and treasures are inside this bronze box.

below.

As Namo Tong drew closer, the colors within the bronze box became increasingly clear and distinct.

Two feet!

One foot!

Namotong had already walked up to the bronze box, the two of them practically touching.

Looking at what was in front of him, he felt increasingly uneasy.

It wasn't fear or worry, but rather a deep-seated excitement.

He reached out and slowly approached the bronze box.

buzz~

When his hands touched the bronze box, it caused the entire box to tremble violently.

gradually.

Visibly, the runes on the bronze box seemed to be gradually weakening and dissipating.

Click~

With a faint sound, the bronze box, which originally contained terrifying power, suddenly cracked open.

Furthermore, from the crack, more and more fissures, like a spider web, continued to spread outwards in all directions.

It only took a few breaths.

Bang! ! !

Before everyone's eyes, the bronze box shattered completely, sending debris flying everywhere.

Followed by.

A beam of light shot out from the flying debris and headed straight for Nan Wutong's location.

Namo Tong reached out, and the light steadily fell into his hand.

At that moment, everyone present turned their gaze toward Nan Wutong's hand.

A finely crafted throwing knife was then revealed.

The throwing knife was a pale purple color, with a faint purple glow floating around it.

Although there was some distance between them, just a glance from afar was enough to clearly sense a sharp edge emanating from the throwing knife.

As Nan Wutong held the purple throwing knife in his hand, a surge of information about the knife flooded into his mind.