Chapter 1387: Escape from the claw?

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Chapter 1387 Escape From The Devil Claw?
"Ku Haobin, surrender to the Emperor, the Emperor can not only take you out of this heavenly mountain range, but also your entire Moyou Ku family, the Emperor can let you out!
"How about escape from the claws of the owner of the Heavenly Mountain and get real freedom?"
Mo Wentian looked at Ku Haobin's expression of resistance, his eyes flashed coldly, and he said coldly.
For these three ancient peoples, Mo Wentian has almost understood through the little black snake.
The strength of these three ancient clan is not low, but they are all imprisoned by the owner of this heavenly mountain range, there is no freedom at all.
What they want most is freedom, so Mo Wentian used it only as a bargaining chip and let Ku Haobin surrender.
"You're right, I want to go out. We, the Moyu Ku and Peng Peng families, and even the Youlong clan want to go out of this heavenly mountain!"
"But for tens of thousands of years, countless strong men want to go out, and they are wiped out before they finally go out. Your strength is good, but your cultivation is too low!"
"I don't believe you can lead us out of this heavenly mountain!"
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Ku Haobin's expression changed slightly.
He seemed to be agitated about what Mo Wentian said, but the next moment, it seemed that he remembered something and confirmed his original thoughts.
"Don't believe what the Emperor said?"
"Then you never want to go out to this heavenly mountain!"
The cold voice sounded, Mo Wentian looked at Ku Haobin, and the cold flickered in his eyes.
What Mo Wentian said was not intimidating Ku Haobin. If he didn't submit to Mo Wentian and Mo Wentian wouldn't lead them out, they really didn't want to go out to this heavenly mountain range.
Because I was thinking of helping the owner of this Tianji Mountain, and then the owner of this Tianji Mountain released them with kindness, which is impossible.
"Brother Haobin, let's surrender!"
"The emperor originally promised you, and after he has used the Blaze Gun, he will give it to you!"
Looking at Mo Wentian's angry look, the voiceless lady stepped forward to persuade.
"Unvoiced, you really believe that he will give me the Blazing Gun!"
"He will lead us out of the control of the Heavenly Mountain Master and get real freedom?"
The voice of Qingyin came, and Ku Haobin's expression eased a little, and asked again and again.
"Brother Haobin, you also saw that the strength of the emperor is terrible!"
"The spirit of the emperor is even more terrible. Even the power of the soul of the quiet Qin Yu, the emperor erased it!"
"You take the initiative to surrender, so you can avoid pain!"
The unvoiced voice didn't answer, but the ray of light flashing in his eyes.
"Ku Haobin, Ben Di Ke has never been a patient person, give you a chance!"
"Submit to the emperor, or die!"
Mo Wentian stepped forward and appeared in front of Ku Haobin. Looking at Ku Haobin, Mo Wentian said coldly.
At the same time, Mo Wentian unfolded the spirit, the spirit of Babaizhang, shrouded over the spirit of Ku Haobin instantly.
The power of that soul struck. For a while, Ku Haobin felt that his whole mind was restrained, and his knees felt soft, and there was an urge to bow down.
But even so, Ku Haobin fought hard.
"Huh ..."
But after just a few breaths, Ku Haobin was already unable to resist, and he moaned, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.
"Brother Haobin, surrender!"
"You will not be the opponent of the emperor. If you continue to resist this way, it will only be more painful, but the ending is still the same. You will obey the emperor's feet like me!"
At this moment, looking at Ku Haobin's painful appearance of resistance, Qingyin's eyes flashed a complex eye, a way of comfort.
"Unvoiced, flash away!"
"Soul suppression!"
Seeing Ku Haobin still doing this resistance, Mo Wentian looked cold and angrily.
The next moment, Mo Wentian's terrible spirit power directly spread into Ku Haobin's spirit.
"puff……"
At the moment Mo Motian entered the power of the soul, a blood spewed out from Ku Haobin's mouth.
"If you don't submit, then die!"
The icy voice sounded, and the intensity of Mo Wentian's spirit became a little bigger.
In fact, Mo Wentian did not really kill Ku Haobin.
Not to mention Ku Haobin's strength, Ku Haobin's strength, he said Ku Haobin's identity as the demon master of the Kuzu tribe. If he asks the sky, he will not see Ku Haobin beheaded.
Keeping Ku Haobin, but can arouse the contradiction between Moyou Ku and Youlong tribe and Kunpeng tribe, the three ancient clan, how can he easily kill?
But these Kuobin did not know, he only knew that he could not bear the power of this terrible soul.
His pride was completely defeated by this terrible spirit at this moment.
"I……"
"I'm willing to surrender!"
Suddenly, Ku Haobin looked at Mo Wentian and spit out a few words from his mouth, as if these words required a lot of effort.
"Tongtong ..."
After that, Ku Haobin kneeled directly on the ground.
"It looks like you're still acquainted!"
Looking at Ku Haobin kneeling on the ground, Mo Wentian's mouth raised a radian.
"Since you have surrendered, let's be happy!"
Seems to think of something, Mo Wentian looked at Ku Haobin and yelled coldly.
"Relax?"
Listening to the words "Happy God", Ku Haobin's expression changed again.
"how?"
"Is this unwilling to let go?"
Looking at Ku Haobin's dull appearance, Mo Wentian said coldly.
"I'm willing to let go!"
"I let go!"
Ku Haobin's eyes were full of panic.
Do not ask Tiantian that the power of the soul that enveloped him is terrible.
The terrible spirit seemed to be able to shatter his spirit. He was really scared!
He was afraid that Mo Wentian would really shatter his soul and kill him!
"Shin of God!"
But at the moment Ku Haobin let go of his mind, Mo Wentian flashed a cold mang, yelling coldly.
Immediately, Mo Wentian made a series of Indian tactics.
The next moment, I saw a quaint slave character formed in the void.
With the appearance of this slave character, a boundless breath spread instantly.
"to make!"
With a quick drink, the slave mark went directly to Ku Haobin's brows.
"what……"
As a whole, Ku Haobin was rolling on the ground, as if he was suffering great pain at the moment.
Ku Haobin's eyes were terrified, and a scream was heard.
An hour later, Ku Haobin's scream stopped.
The next moment, Ku Haobin got up from the ground and knelt respectfully in front of Mo Wentian.