The atmosphere in the air seemed to become much more tense all of a sudden.

But soon, Lin Xiaoyao laughed and smiled brightly: "How about I go and pick it first?"

"good."

The old man in green robe was a little surprised.

It seems that I didn't expect this mysterious human Daluo to surrender.

Wait, maybe it's not because he gave in, but because he had other plans in his heart...

But no matter what the other party thinks, such a statement is exactly what he wants, so he naturally won't object and made a gesture of invitation with a smile.

Lin Xiaoyao nodded, and then did not delay, and of course he would not regret it. He walked forward and soon came to the front of the dead tree.

There are only two spiritual fruits left on the tree.

A green glass emits amazing spiritual energy and a fragrant aura, which is obviously a priceless treasure.

As for the other one next to it.

The whole body is as dark as ink, and the surface is surrounded by a trace of demonic energy, and a faint smell of odor that the middle-aged man wants to vomit is emitted.

Two different fruits may have completely different effects.

It may be very troublesome to change a monk.

Because on the surface, you should naturally choose the beautiful spiritual fruit, but as the saying goes, if it is empty, it is real, and if it is real, it is empty.

At this moment, who can guarantee that the facts are not exactly the opposite?

So there is no choice at all.

Lin Xiaoyao was not worried at all.

It’s still a different story to whether the Xuantian Spirit Fruit is in front of you. Since that’s the case, why bother to seek trouble and make a choice?

So in the eyes of the demons, he was very casual, and anyone could tell that he chose one casually.

Because the green glass spirit fruit was closer, he picked it up by him. The whole process was also very calm, as before, without any accidents.

The expression on Lin Xiaoyao's face was calm.

Neither seeing the loss nor any joy, I retreated calmly. Then, the only old man in a green robe was left at the scene.

Seeing everyone's eyes looking at him, the old man in the green robe couldn't hesitate anymore, so he coughed lightly and then walked forward...

Soon, when I came to the dead tree, there was no need to choose at this time, there was only one fruit left on the tree, so I reached out and prepared to pick it.

However, at this moment, the mutation broke out.

When his hand just touched the last spiritual fruit that was as dark as ink, lingered by a trace of demonic energy.

The fruit suddenly changed.

It was still as dark as ink, but it turned into a sharp claw and grabbed it hard in the direction where he was.

Thorn...

The sound of tinea breaking through the air is transmitted into the ears.

At the same time, the entire space nearby suddenly twisted.

This seemingly ordinary attack is actually surprisingly powerful.
Chapter completed!