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The fourth thousand one hundred and forty-two chapters are all in hand

"Tsk, if you are incompetent, do you think others are as incompetent as you?"
Faced with the man's doubts, Long Chen sneered:
"Anyway, I've already revealed the things. Do you believe it or not? It's really not a business.
If you are interested, please contact me. A poor man who is incompetent and has no money, please take a detour. Don’t mess with your throat without much trouble.”
"Who do you say is incompetent and has no money?"
The powerful Heavenly Venerable who questioned Long Chen said angrily that he was also a giant, and Long Chen's words made him very upset.
"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you, and I can't even hold back the immortal divine weapon Heavenly Lord. The frog in the well can only see the sky as big as a palm." Long Chen sneered.
"you……"
The powerful Tianzun was furious and was about to retort, but suddenly everyone exclaimed in surprise, and Long Chen actually reached out to the spear with both hands.
"No way! Could it be that he..."
"He's dead?"
"Are you being agitated? Want to show off?"
"This kid is tough enough!"
When people watched Long Chen take the initiative to pull out their guns, everyone was shocked, including Xu Jianxiong, Huai Shu and others. They were immortal divine weapons, and they could kill people, and even if something happened, they could not save them.
"Hehe, don't worry, the boss always has a clear plan for doing things." Seeing the strong man of the Wangyue clan with a worried look on his face, Guo Ran smiled.
At this time, Guo Ran and others had returned to the camp of the Wangyue clan. They went in very slowly, but they were very relaxed to come out.
Now, there are only strong men of the Blood Demon clan such as Blood Flash and Clan left in the core area. They refused to leave, as if they were waiting for something.
Long Chen pressed the gun bar like a pillar of the sky with both hands, and felt its fluctuations with all his heart. Sure enough, under the strike of the Qiankun Cauldron, Long Chen sensed the fluctuations of the weapon spirit.
However, the soul fluctuations of this weapon spirit were extremely weak and almost approaching death. Long Chen felt endless hatred and sadness in the soul fluctuations of this spear weapon spirit.
A picture appeared in Long Chen's mind, a man with long hair, holding a golden spear, covered in blood, was fighting fiercely with the demons.
The sky and the earth are already in chaos, the air is filled with endless demonic energy, and there are endless demonic corpses under his feet. His companions are all dead, but he still fights to the death.
Suddenly he roared, the earth shook, his whole body glowed, and his energy and spirit were all integrated into the spear.
"boom"
The spear stirred up, and the divine light like the sun appeared. The demonic energy in the sky was shattered, the endless winged demon shattered, the sky curtain cracked, and a demon covering the sky appeared in front of him.
The winged demon was filled with demonic energy, and its wings covered the sky. It was the master of these winged demons and had the power to destroy the entire world.
But when the winged demon saw the long-haired man, he suddenly felt endless fear in his eyes and turned around and ran away.
"Buzz"
At this time, the long-haired man suddenly disappeared with a gun. When he appeared again, he had already reached the head of the winged demon.
"puff"
The spear was like a spear of a god, piercing through the winged demon's corpse and nailed it firmly to the earth. The winged demon roared and struggled wildly, but to no avail.
Its life energy was passing rapidly, and its body finally stopped moving, and the long-haired man also disappeared. On the long spear of the sky, endless divine talismans flowed firmly, locking this world firmly.
As time goes by and years change, the corpses of the prehistoric winged demon begin to be covered with dust, and the spear begins to rust, and everything is no longer what it is.
"So it's the magic weapon of the senior of the human race." Long Chen sighed. Before his death, the senior of the human race died with the prehistoric winged demon and suppressed it here.
"If you continue to waste, you will die. I believe this is not what your master wants to see.
Your master died at the hands of the demons. You are a useful body and should not sacrifice your precious life with a useless corpse.
You should cheer up and re-open your sharpness, slaughter more demons, and complete the career that your master has not accomplished." Long Chen stroked the spear, with a look of reverence on his face.
Whether it is this spear or the owner of this spear, they are real heroes. The spear is influenced by the will of the owner. It would rather die by itself than seal the will of the prehistoric winged demon.
The spirit of the weapon has its own will and its own survival instinct. The spirit of the weapon is willing to use its own life to fulfill the master's last wishes, which shows that it has deep affection and great significance to the master.
"Buzz"
The spear in Long Chen's hand lit up slightly, and a smile appeared on Long Chen's face at that moment:
“放心,我能搞定它!”
"The Dragon King fights - appears!"
Suddenly, Long Chen roared, his whole body covered with golden dragon scales, and the loud sound of the dragon roar went straight into the nine heavens.
"Boom..."
As Long Chen roared, his arms were pressing, the earth trembled, the void was torn apart, and the whole world was swaying.
"he……"
When he saw this scene, countless people were shocked. Long Chen actually wanted to pull the spear with his bare hands.
At that moment, the blood frivolous, the patriarch of the Blood Demon clan and others were nervous. Once the spear was pulled out, the seal of the prehistoric Wing Demon would be lifted, and that was their best chance to take action.
As long as they can obtain the corpse of the prehistoric winged demon, they have secret methods to awaken the will of the prehistoric winged demon, and then use the power of faith to reshape the soul, then this immortal winged demon will be truly resurrected.
"rise"
The blue veins swelled up from Long Chen's forehead and he stood up on his arms. This time he did not have any reservations.
"Boom..."
Under the horrified eyes of countless people, Long Chen shattered the earth, held the sky-lifting spear, and picked up the corpse of the prehistoric winged demon.
"Impossible. No matter how strong he is, he cannot provoke the corpse of the immortal strong man." Someone exclaimed.
"It is impossible in theory. He cannot break the law attached to the corpse of the immortal strong man, unless..."
"Unless he has controlled the spear, the spear is willing to lend him the power." Humane said.
Countless people's hearts were beating wildly. How could this be possible? Wouldn't that be willing to lend him the power?
"KaKaKa..."
Long Chen held a spear and picked up the body of the prehistoric Wing Demon. He felt that his eyes were full of stars and his body was about to be crushed.
The corpse of the prehistoric winged demon seemed to be heavier than the stars. The most hateful thing was that it seemed to be bound with countless invisible chains on it. When pulling it, Long Chen needed to tear off the chains.
The void is constantly exploding, and endless runes of time and space are flying. The scene shocked countless people.
"It's still a little bit."
Long Chen exerted force suddenly, and a shocking explosion appeared behind Long Chen. Long Chen threw the spear and the corpse of the prehistoric wing demon into the black hole.
"Buzz"
The black hole was closed, and a golden spear more than ten feet long appeared in Long Chen's hand.
"Hahaha……"
Long Chen laughed to the sky and got the spear, and the corpse of the prehistoric winged demon was thrown into the black soil by him.
Long Chen actually pulled out his spear and took away the body of the prehistoric Wing Demon. At that moment, the whole world became quiet.
"die"
Chapter completed!
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