Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

"There are thirteen pieces. There are nine of us. Each of us will get one piece first, and we will decide who owns the remaining four pieces."

When Dong Wan'er spoke, she had just counted the number of earth-level magic weapons in the sky.

Hearing this, Ning Xiaolei said with a smile: "Let's get one each according to our own means. Those magic weapons are not that easy to get."

The thirteen earth-level magic weapons are surrounded by bright light, floating in the air, as if they have great spirituality, and they are not lying quietly like the mysterious-level magic weapons.

Ning Xiaolei looked at each one one by one, and his eyes fell on one of the golden lights.

Through the light, it is vaguely visible that there is a mirror-like magic weapon inside.

That mirror magic weapon is the one with the strongest aura among these magic weapons.

"Brother Xiaolei, I have obtained the Golden Dragon Sword and the Five Dragon Seals from the Emperor Yan's Underground Palace. You choose first!"

Suddenly, Zhao Xiaoshu spoke up and gave up the right to choose first.

Before Ning Xiaolei could speak, Guan Yun followed up and said, "I know my strength well, and powerful treasures may not recognize me, so you should pick the stronger ones first, hehe."

Ning Xiaolei was stunned and speechless, looking at the Dong sisters involuntarily.

"I think that small bowl is good, that's it."

Dong Xuan'er opened her mouth and pointed at a small bowl emitting white light in the air, without choosing the mirror.

As for Dong Wan'er, she didn't say anything and just ran towards a square blue handkerchief-shaped magic weapon.

"Uh, you gave me that mirror!"

Ning Xiaolei touched his nose angrily, feeling inexplicably moved.

Without saying anything useless, he rushed towards the mirror and grabbed it.

But before he could catch it, the mirror seemed to come alive and turned into light and flew away.

"Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me to let you run away!"

Ning Xiaolei grinned and chased after him.

What he didn't expect was that the mirror was extremely flexible and could fly very fast. It was not that easy to catch due to its small size.

At the same time, everyone else also selected their favorite magic weapons and wanted to put them into their pockets.

Those magic weapons were the same as the mirrors Ning Xiaolei was chasing. They were very spiritual and did not want to be caught, so they ran around in the temple.

Everyone chased after the escaping magic weapon and showed off their methods.

For a moment, this quiet hall seemed very lively.

"If you can, stop for me. I promise not to hit you."

After chasing for a long time and still not catching the mirror, Ning Xiaolei said angrily.

This is too cheating, isn't it so difficult to get an earth-level magic weapon?

What he didn't expect was that after he finished speaking, the mirror actually stopped and confronted him in the air.

"Hey, if you don't run away, then I won't be polite."

Ning Xiaolei laughed playfully and flew over.

But he didn't catch the mirror. The mirror was one step ahead of him and flew far away.

"Isn't this a lie? I don't believe it."

With a flash of anger in his eyes, Ning Xiaolei made a hand seal and slowly disappeared.

If the bright one fails, then the dark one comes. I still don’t believe that I can’t get this mirror magic weapon.

"Brother Xiao Shu, do you think my idiot brother can catch that mirror? Why don't you go help him!"

Not far away, Xiaoyue held a red rope magic weapon in her hand and asked Zhao Xiaoshu beside her.

In the hands of Zhao Xiaoshu, there is also a fan magic weapon. Apparently they have obtained the magic weapon they selected.

Not only the two of them, but the others also got the magic weapon.

With the help of Zhao Xiaoshu, a master of the first level and middle stage, it is not too difficult to seize those magic weapons.

Hearing this, Zhao Xiaoshu shook his head and said with a smile: "I believe Brother Lei, he can conquer that magic weapon with his own ability."