Chapter 1383: Surrender
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Devouring Heaven Sword God
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- 2021-01-29 07:25:04
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Chapter 1383 Turn Over The Flame Gun
"Boss, let me take the shot and solve this old mess!"
At this moment, Xiao Yan's figure flashed to Mo Wentian's side.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Xiao Yan's eyes flickered.
"Don't cause unnecessary trouble!"
An indifferent voice sounded, but Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a light.
"Boss ..."
Xiaoyan opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but looked at Mo Wentian, and when she got to her mouth, she swallowed it.
"Youdu show, step down!"
On the opposite side of Mo Wentian, watching You Duxiu's immediate shot, You Qin Yu said coldly.
"Master, this guy can win you three moves, he is playing tricks ..."
With the words of You Qinyu, You Duxiu stopped in an instant.
But his heart was full of unwillingness. He wanted to kill Mo Wentian. Only in this way can he restore the dignity belonging to his Youlong tribe.
But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by You Qinyu.
"The young master lost, so be willing to gamble to lose!"
"This Blaze Gun is yours!"
You Qinyu looked at Mo Wentian, and there was a flash of light in her eyes.
Although he said so, deep in his eyes, the cold eyes flashed endlessly.
"Master, this blaze gun is for the self-defense of the patriarch. You must not ..."
Hearing that, You Duxiu suddenly became nervous, and said quickly.
"This young master's business has his own plan, and it's not your turn to take care of it!"
The indifferent voice sounded, You Qinyu said coldly.
"Master Youlong, I didn't expect you to be a credit person!"
"So thank you Master Dragon Master's Blaze!"
"Rest assured, this blaze is in the hands of the Emperor, and the Emperor will definitely make good use of it!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian was one step forward, looking at You Qinyu with a smile on his face.
But in that discourse, it was all ironic.
Speaking, Mo Wentian directly stretched out his hand, waiting for You Qinyu to hand over the blaze.
"Boss, this lord of dragons, will you really give you this blaze?"
The small figure flickered, fell on Mo Wentian's shoulder, and said in a deep voice.
"All eyes, he just doesn't want to pay that too!"
"Unless he is shameless and doesn't want to mix in this heavenly mountain!"
Mo Wentian gave a slight grin to his mouth, and a wicked smile spread instantly.
"Young Master, you can't hand it over, this blaze gun is the unparalleled artifact of our Youlong tribe!"
"Yes, Master, if you give this boy, then the strength of this boy will be stronger, which is even more unfavorable for our Youlong family!"
"Master, please think again!"
"Master, you must not give the Blaze Gun to this kid!"
...
Looking at the appearance of Mo Wentian's outstretched hand, countless disciples of the Youlong tribe, immediately discouraged.
Listening to the sound of this discussion, You Qinyu was shaken.
These disciples of the Youlong clan are right. If he gave Mo Yan to the flame gun, and with the flame gun in hand, Mo Wen Tian's strength would definitely be stronger than before.
In this way, he originally wanted to give Mo Wentian the Flame Gun, and he secretly killed Mo Wutian again, and the plan to retake the Flame Gun was lost.
Thinking about this, You Qinyu's eyes flashed a light, and the hand that held out the flame gun was half retracted.
"how?"
"Master Yulong, are you unwilling to gamble and lose?"
Watching You Qinyu withdraw his hand, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed a cold cold mang, drinking coldly.
Wen Yan, You Qinyu did not answer.
"Master Youlong, you still need credit for being a man, otherwise, I will only look down on you!"
At this moment, in the eyes of the voiceless maiden, the rays of light passed by, depressing the voice.
You Qin Yu, who had shaken in her heart, flashed a complex light in her eyes when she heard Qingyin's words.
The voiceless virgin, in his heart, has a different status than others.
He You Qinyu can not perform well in front of anyone, but in front of the unvoiced maiden, he cannot let the unvoiced maiden look down on him.
"Voiceless, you are wrong!"
"The young master lost and he lost, not to mention, it was just a blaze of blaze, the young master could still afford to lose!"
The next moment, You Qinyu looked at the voiceless maiden with a slight smile in her mouth, her voice indifferent.
On the surface, it is pretending to be indifferent, but in fact, You Qinyu's heart has already been a stormy sea.
"That being the case, then Master Master Youlong will give the Flame Gun to the Emperor!"
"Early into Bendi's hands, Bendi should be familiar with it early!"
Looking at You Qin Yu's pretentious indifference, Mo Wentian laughed evilly.
"Mo Wentian, this blaze gun is a bit hot, you have to get it, don't lose it!"
Hearing the words, deep in the eyes of You Qinyu, a fierce light flashed.
Immediately, the flame gun was passed directly to Mo Wentian.
"Boy, give the Emperor the Flame Gun to the Emperor, the power of the soul cannot be removed!"
"Did you want to go back to Bendi's hands?"
As soon as the blaze gun was in hand, Mo Wentian discovered the fascinating power of You Qinyu on the blaze gun. Compared with the previous one, it had increased several times.
You don't need to think about Mo Wentian, this quiet Qin Yu wants to give Mo Wentian this blaze in front of everyone.
In this way, his dignity was preserved in front of the disciples of the Youlong clan.
Later, Mo Wentian took away the flame gun, and he took it back with the power of his spirit.
However, Mo Wentian will let him succeed.
The spirit of a little emperor's peak, in front of Mo Wentian, was just an ant.
"Master Xiaolong rest assured that this blaze gun will be used by the Emperor, after all, it is already the Emperor!"
An indifferent voice sounded.
The next moment, Mo Wentian even reached out his hand and wiped it directly towards the Blaze.
With Mo Wentian's hand reaching out, above the blaze of spear, the power of You Qinyu's spirit disappeared instantly.
"This ... how is this possible?"
Suddenly, a terrifying voice sounded.
You Qinyu looked at the flame gun in Mo Wentian's hands, her eyes were full of radiant colors.
He couldn't believe it. The power of the soul of his Emperor's peak was in the hands of Mo Wentian and was wiped out.
You know, Mo Wentian is just a warrior in the consummation of the emperor, and his quiet Qinyu, but the emperor's peak, is only a step away from the consummation of the emperor.
"Master You, what's the matter with you?"
"What is possible?"
Looking at You Qinyu's stern look, Mo Wentian was pretending to know nothing, and frowned slightly, asking with doubt.
It was puzzling, as if he really didn't know anything.