Chapter 1917: Rescue soldiers

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Chapter 1917: Moving Rescue
But if the soul is suppressed, it will be much easier.
Thinking about this, Xiao Yan's eyes rose with a very bright light.
"Soul suppression?"
"There is no need to suppress it!"
Mo Wentian said with a slight grin, his expression indifferent.
"Boss ..."
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Xiao Yan's eyes passed by a touch of fine light.
Opening his mouth, Ben still wanted to say something, but in the end, he swallowed it.
"Old turtle, come out!"
"This old mess, you come to solve it for me!"
At this moment, Mo Wentian's eyes looked at the turtle statue aside, and said coldly.
"Buzz ..."
As Mo Wentian said this, a wave of void wave came.
I saw a figure appearing in the void. This figure was not someone else, but the old turtle.
"Long Xiangtian, your master will let you submit to you!"
Gui Lao looked at Long Xiangtian, sulking coldly.
"Old turtle ..."
At this moment, Long Xiangtian, looking at the old turtle, was full of eyes.
Regarding the identity of the old turtle, he has been in charge of the middle layer of the treasury of the Underworld for many years, would he not know?
Turtle's strength, he is also clear.
But he didn't believe his ears, and Gui Lao even called Mo Wentian in front of him.
At this moment, Long Xiangtian's heart was full of shock.
"Old tortoise? Is it our front guard?"
"Isn't the old rumor of the turtle already dead in the incident a million years ago? Why is it still there?"
"What kind of character is Turtle? I heard that at his peak, but the strong man in the middle of heaven!"
"Ki Lao just called this kid master, did Gui Lao surrender this boy?"
"This is impossible, it is impossible for the turtle to submit to the emperor's successful kid!"
...
Looking at the figure of the old turtle, countless disciples of Tianminghai looked very shocked.
"Long Xiangtian, surrender to the master is your most correct choice!"
And at this moment, watching Long Xiangtian still looked dumb, a glimmer of cold mang flashed in the old eyes of the turtle, saying coldly.
"Submitting the master is the right choice?"
"Old turtle, you ..."
Originally, at first glance he was still holding a fluke, and secretly hoped that what he had just heard was not true.
But Turtle's voice came again, even if he wanted to avoid it, it was impossible to avoid it.
At this moment, Long Xiangtian's body, a cricket, almost fell to the ground.
Looking at the phantom of the old turtle in the void, Long Xiangtian's eyes were full of incredible.
"My former law-defense order ordered you to submit to the master!"
Looking at Long Xiangtian's impressive appearance, Gui Gui said coldly again.
At this moment, the breath of the old turtle is growing rapidly.
In those eyes looking at Long Xiangtian, he was even more polite.
An immense amount of coercion was shrouded in the direction of the dragon toward the sky.
"Master? Order as a guardian? It seems that the turtle is always obedient to this kid!"
"I don't know where this kid is, but so many people are willing to submit to him?"
"Willing to surrender? This is impossible! It must be some trick that this kid has used, otherwise how could he surrender!"
"This kid must have any magic skills, otherwise our elders and turtle elders in the sky and sea cannot surrender!"
"No matter how this kid subjugates the Turtle Elder and the Five Elders, our elders are all face-saving people, and he cannot surrender."
...
Looking at the old turtle, countless days of disciples in Minghai, a flash of eyes flashed.
The respect that had risen has disappeared without trace.
They looked at Turtle's eyes, and even became angry.
The old Turtle was their front guardian of the Heavenly Sea, second only to the lord, but he surrendered to others.
Even if you surrender to others, it is still an emperor's successful ant.
"The identity of the former guardian ordered me?"
"Old Turtle, you said it yourself, you are the front guard of Tianminghai, you are not qualified to order me!"
"Moreover, you only have the spirit now, you don't even have the body, even if you are better than me, you will not be my opponent!"
Suddenly, it seems to be remembering something, Long Xiangtian's eyes flashed a vicious glance.
Looking at the old turtle, said coldly.
"Long Xiangtian, you are fine!"
"I read……"
Listening to Long Xiangtian's words, Guilao was completely angry.
"Turtle, please step back!"
"It seems that the chance given by this emperor is that this old mess is not wanted, since it is so, then it is no wonder I am!"
Before waiting for the old turtle to speak, Mo Wentian stepped forward, stood up, and said coldly.
At this moment, Mo Wentian's breath quickly skyrocketed.
"Yes, master!"
As Mo Wentian said this, Gui old quickly agreed.
Immediately, the figure flickered and disappeared directly into the void.
When he reappeared, the figure of the old turtle had already appeared behind Mo Wentian.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Gui Gui's look was extremely respectful.
"Boy, who the are you?"
"Why are my Tianmuhai's former guardians and the five elders surrendered to your kid!"
When Mo Wentian stood up, Long Xiangtian pointed all his spears at Mo Wentian.
Looking at Mo Wentian, Long Xiangtian's eyes flashed a cold, cold drink.
This is also the doubt in Long Xiangtian's heart. You must know that whether it is the five elders Longyou or the tortoise, Xiu is better than Mowen Tianlai.
But the five elders and the old tortoise surrendered to Mo Wentian, which made Long Xiangtian's heart not shocked?
"You want to know?"
"If you really want to know, surrender Bendi, Bendi will tell you!"
Looking at Long Xiangtian's sad face, Mo Wentian gave a slight grin to his mouth, and even raised a radian path.
His identity, in fact, told the dragon Xiangtian anyway.
Because the dragon goes to heaven, if he does not surrender today, he will die in his hands.
Regardless of surrender or death, Mo Wentian is very confident, and Long Xiangtian will not reveal his identity.
"Just tell me?"
"Boy, you're obviously playing with me!"
It was okay not to say this to Mo Wentian. As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Long Xiangtian was instantly angry.
The breath on him was instantly violent.
"Just play?"
"You're right, I'm just playing you!"
Looking at Long Xiangtian's angry face, Mo Wentian's mouth, the rising arc, became richer.
At this moment, Mo Wentian acknowledged that he was playing the dragon to heaven.
"This boy is really too much, just play our elder, he dare to admit it!"
"I don't know where the courage came from. I dare admit it. I think he is dead today. The elder will surely kill him!"
"The elder turtle and the five elders have already surrendered to this kid, and the elder alone is afraid that they will not be their opponents!"
"The two elders, the three elders and the four elders have always been at odds with the five elders. They are all elders. They will definitely come to help the elders!"
"You're right, they will come to help the elders. Even if this kid has five elders and turtle elders, they will not be our elders' opponents!"
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Listening to Mo Wentian's words, countless days of disciples in Minghai, one by one is extremely angry.
The eyes that looked at Mo Wentian were extremely scarlet.
"kidding me?"
"Boy, wait for me!"
"Today, you must die!"
Listening to the comments, Long Xiangtian's eyes flashed a light.
Immediately, looking at Mo Wentian, said coldly.
"Buzz ..."
The next moment, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. When his heart moved, notes of notes appeared in his hands.