Treasure identifying Golden Finger

1Faang Cheng stood in front of the Sixth Grade God with a disdainful smile on his face. His gaze fell on the weapon in his hand. He frowned, seemingly feeling that this weapon was somewhat familiar. But for a moment, he could not recall where he had seen it before!    2

    

Thus, he withdrew his gaze and continued to look at that Tier 6 god.    

    

"In the end, Who sent you? " Do you dare to say it out loud? "    

    

Faang Cheng stared at him, hoping to hear the name he wanted to hear from him. He also wanted to confirm the person he had been thinking about all this time.    

    

"Humph, wanting to know my master's name from my mouth is absolutely impossible!"    

    

A Rank Six deity was very loyal. He shouted with a hideous face.    

    

"Hmph, you're not going to say? You have to know that... ... I have a lot of ways to make you suffer. When the time comes... "I'm not afraid that you won't tell me!"    

    

Faang Cheng threatened.    

    

"Humph, I won't give you this chance.    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, Faang Cheng saw the Sixth Grade God suddenly raise his strange weapon and smash the heads of the two Fifth Grade Gods behind him. The two Fifth Grade Gods didn't seem to want to resist at all. They just let the Sixth Grade God smash their skulls and die just like that.    

    

Faang Cheng looked at the scene in front of him and didn't show any surprise on his face. He seemed to have thought of this result a long time ago. He quietly looked at the Rank Six deity. He did not say a word. He neither stopped nor killed him.    

    

The Rank Six deity was obviously frightened by Faang Cheng's stare. This person's reaction seemed to be different from others.    

    

"You... aren't going to stop it?"    

    

"Why do you want to stop it? You're not stupid enough to be my person? Why should I waste my energy on the enemy? Do you think that the spiritual energy in my body exists to save people like you? "Then you are too naive!"    

    

Faang Cheng walked to the front of the Tier 6 god, bent down, and grabbed the strange shaped weapon in his hand. Without even looking at the Rank Six deity, he frowned slightly and looked carefully at the weapon in his hand.    

    

This was a cold weapon the size of a long spear. Looking carefully, it was somewhat similar to Faang Cheng's medicinal Wind God Staff. Thinking about it carefully, It had been a long time since Faang Cheng summoned his Wind God Staff. The first reason was because of the condition of his body when he first arrived in the Myriad God Realm, let alone the Wind God Staff. He probably couldn't even hold a kitchen knife. Furthermore, the Wind God Staff had already suffered serious injuries after being suppressed by the ferocious beasts on the Kunlun Mountains. Later on, it fought against Chi Yov, and it was broken into pieces. It needed to be repaired quietly. And now, Faang Cheng had recovered. However, in the Myriad God Realm... there was no one who could make Faang Cheng release the Wind God Staff to deal with him.    

    

But at this moment, he clearly felt the medicinal Wind God Staff in his body move. Moreover, he also felt that this Tier 6 divine spirit's weapon had a somewhat familiar feeling. It seemed to have some similarities with his medicinal Wind God Staff!    

    

"This spear! "Where did this spear come from?"    

    

Upon hearing Faang Cheng's question, the Rank Six deity regained his senses and looked at the weapon in Faang Cheng's hand.    

    

"It... naturally is my weapon! Give it back to me! ..." "    

    

The other party was very concerned about this weapon. Even though he knew that he could not defeat Faang Cheng, he still stood up and jumped, wanting to take back the weapon.    

    

Naturally, Faang Cheng would not give the weapon back to him. He immediately put the spear behind him.    

    

"You can't even protect yourself now. You actually want this thing? It seems that it is very important to you, or rather, he is very important to your master. Your master lent it to you to complete the task, but not only did you fail to complete it, but you also failed to complete it. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you did this..."    

    

Upon hearing Faang Cheng's words, the Sixth Grade God panicked. He looked around, as if he was looking for an opportunity to run away or take back his weapon.    

    

"As long as you tell me who is behind you, I will return this weapon to you! You only need to tell me a name. I only want to know that name. Then I will let you go. I will not tell anyone that it is you. What do you think?"    

    

Faang Cheng was obsessed with that name. He just wanted to know that Faang Cheng had been fighting with him all along. Was it the man I thought it was!    

    

"I... I..."    

    

The Rank Six God started to hesitate. It seemed that he was tempted by the equations. Just saying a name would save his life and his weapon. Moreover, Faang Cheng said that he wouldn't reveal it. Whether Faang Cheng was worth believing or not, it was always good to live a little longer. At most, he could hide. He just needed to leave this place first.    

    

Thinking of this, the Rank Six deity felt that the deal Faang Cheng said was feasible, so he looked at Faang Cheng.    

    

"You said it. ... is it true? Just a name? Then the item will be given to me, and it will even let me go. Why haven't you revealed it yet? "    

    

The Rank Six deity confirmed again.    

    

Faang Cheng nodded faintly.    

    

"I always keep my word!"    

    

he said seriously.    

    

"That... that's good. Then I'll tell you. Actually, my master is..."    

    

When Faang Cheng heard that the Rank Six deity was about to say something, he immediately pricked up his ears and focused on listening to his words. But just as he was about to say the name, the Rank Six deity was stuck. Faang Cheng turned his head around anxiously. He was surprised to see that the Rank Six deity was covering his neck with both hands. His face was purple, and his lips were black. His eyes had turned blood red. He looked as if he had been poisoned and had not lived long!    

    

"What's going on? Is there anyone who poisoned him?"    

    

Yu Yien immediately looked around, but he didn't see anyone or feel the presence of any other Spirit Powers. Since there was no one, how did this Tier 6 god get poisoned?    

    

"There's no need to look!"    

    

Faang Cheng looked at the Rank Six god, whose entire body was black and limp on the ground, evaporating in less than a minute. He could not help but shake his head.    

    

"This person is already dead!"    

    

Hearing Faang Cheng's words, Yu Yien looked at the Rank Six Spirit and found that he was really dead!    

    

"Dead?"    

    

"This person's poison wasn't inflicted now!"    

    

"Not now? So you're saying... He had hidden it in his mouth or teeth long ago?"    

    

Hearing Faang Cheng's words, Yu Yien was a little confused.    

    

"That's not right. He seemed to be interested in what you said just now. He should have wanted to say it, but why did he suddenly commit suicide by taking poison? " This logic is not right - "    

    

"No, he did not commit suicide. His poison. Someone was controlling it!"    

    

Faang Cheng looked at the place where the Rank Six deity had just been. There was nothing but a pool of black blood.    

    

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