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Chapter 1039 Strange, death(2/3)

"It's really done?"

Suddenly, the true god Yuan Cishan looked happy in the early stage.

Wealth and honor are in danger.

And he is a quick-minded person.

I just wanted to try it, but I didn't expect it to be successful.

final.

When the true god in Yuanci Mountain fell to the ground in the early stage, the spear was inserted straight on the ground not far away from him.

The gun body swayed!

A ripples and waves were created in the air.

And the ripples actually made the true god feel a little scared in the early stage.

The shaking of the gun body alone is enough to strangle any divine realm.

"Is it really a magical weapon?"

The true god Yuan Cishan looked ecstatic in the early stage.

"According to the agreement of King Dongbo, this gun belongs to me, and no one is allowed to snatch it again!"

Immediately, the true god Yuan Cishan shouted loudly.

Especially, he looked vigilantly at the two true gods who were preparing to snatch the spear with him.

The other two true gods, one of them was from a mine slave, and the other one was from the "Cang Family" of the ten major families. At this time, when they heard the words of the Yuancishan True God in the early stage, they both showed a look of regret on their faces.

I regret how I just took care of myself and ran away.

Now, the great opportunity is right in front of me, and I missed it for no reason.

However, with the words of King Dong Bo, they did not dare to snatch them.

Otherwise, it would be a provocation of King Dong Bo.

"The boy Yuancishan's luck is really good. The person who takes action is the weakest. In the end, the spear fell into his hands."

Seeing this, Tie Hand glanced at his mouth.

"not necessarily!"

Lin Bei stood there without moving, seeing all this in his eyes. After hearing the words of Tie Hand, Lin Bei shook his head and whispered.

"Why?"

Tie Hand was a little confused.

According to the rules, that spear belongs to the early stage of the true god Yuancishan. Isn’t this luck good enough?

"I don't think that spear is a good thing."

Sister Qin also spoke at this time, staring straight at the spear with her eyes.

"Um?"

When Tie Shu was still questioning when he heard Lin Bei speak, Tie Shu didn't ask any more questions after Qin Qi spoke.

It was at this moment that the true god Yuan Cishan, who had already occupied most of the excitement and excitement in his heart, had an extremely bright smile on his face and reached out to the spear.

Finally, it was in the hands.

As his wrist exerted a little force, he pulled up the spear, and the tip of the spear slashed through the air, bringing out a wave of evil spirits.

"It's so heavy?"

The true god Yuan Cishan was a little surprised.

But, that is, at this time.

"how so?"

"ah......"

A scream suddenly burst out from the early throat of the true god Yuan Cishan.

The palm of his hand holding the spear turned black all over, and his whole palm began to become dry. Not only that, even his face began to be covered by a black gas.

"What's going on?"

This sudden change caused two other true gods who were not far from the true gods of Yuanci Mountain to fight for the spear, and their faces changed drastically.

They were so scared that they retreated hundreds of meters in an instant, looking at the true god Yuancishan with great vigilance.

Not only the two of them, but also the other sixteen remaining true gods such as Lin Bei were mostly shocked and their faces became heavy in an instant.

"Give it away quickly. Maybe you can save your life!"

At this moment, Lin Bei suddenly spoke.

"I think so, but I can't throw it away!"

The true god Yuan Cishan was full of horror and his voice was extremely trembling.

"Swoosh!"

Lin Bei stepped out, his body was as lightning as lightning, and he came to the early stage of the true god in Yuanci Mountain.

at the same time.

An axe flashed past.

In Lin Bei's hand, the Tiantian Axe appeared and slashed out with an axe, which directly cut off the right arm of the real god Yuan Cishan's early stage gun from his shoulders from his shoulder!

The right arm is broken.

The spear also fell to the ground.

At this time, the early arm of the true god Yuancishan was spewing out of black blood and no longer bright red.

The true god Yuan Cishan slapped his chest with his remaining left hand without any hesitation. Suddenly, another stream of black blood sprayed out from his broken arm.

At this point, the black aura on the face of the true god Yuan Cishan finally gradually began to fade away.

His face turned extremely pale.

There is no blood at all.

"There are many 'Wu Ming' in Xiayuan Cishan... Thank you for saving your life!"

Immediately, the true god in Yuancishan looked at Lin Bei with gratitude on his face.

If Lin Bei hadn't taken action, he would have to explain it here today.

Lin Bei’s kindness to him is a life-saving grace.

"It's okay!"

Lin Bei waved his hand.

But his eyes were staring at the black spear.

"It's really a magical tool!"

Lin Bei said in surprise.

However, according to Lin Bei's judgment, this spear must have been polluted, and the source of the pollution may be the dark brown blood on the silver spear.

There is no explanation other than that.

But Lin Bei didn't dare to be sure of it in the end.

"It would be great if the big black dog was here. It is knowledgeable and should be able to make an accurate judgment."

Lin Bei sighed in his heart.

At this time, I missed the big black dog more and more.

But I don’t know where the big black dog is now.

If Lin Bei learned about it, no matter what, he would have to find the big black dog back.

at this time.

Seeing that Lin Bei was approaching, it was fine, and the rest of the people also came over.

Everyone looked at the black spear with great vigilance.

At this point, everyone's heart was covered with a shadow.

Just now I entered the ancient city. In a blink of an eye, a true god died in the late stage and a true god was destroyed. This ancient city was too dangerous.

"This silver spear has some similarities with the demon sword."

Lin Bei thought to himself.

Then, Lin Bei looked at Wu Ming from Yuanci Mountain and asked: "According to what King Dongbo said, this spear should belong to you. Now, do you still want it?"

"I..." Wu Ming's mouth opened slightly, a little stuck.
To be continued...
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