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Text_Chapter 1509 The Game of Killing(1/2)

"Mo Yuanyang, what good things can you take out?"

At this moment, a young man hugged and walked over and sneered, "Don't be the best beauty you mentioned last time, and then I found out that he had been opened!"

"Wu Yu, how many times do you need to mention this matter?"

Mo Yuanyang said impatiently: "I have explained it very clearly. I was also deceived. Later, I didn't kill the man in front of you. How many times do you want to say it?"

"Are you unhappy?"

The young man named Wu Yu smiled and said, "From your arrogance, how can you feel at ease if your father gives it to you in the future?"

"My father is worried or not, it has nothing to do with you, right?"

Mo Yuanyang laughed and said, "But this time, you must not lose the bet fight!"

"Don't worry, I won't lose even if you lose!"

After the words came, several people walked towards the center of the martial arts arena.

"Young Master Bu!"

"Young Master Bu!"

Looking at a young man on the main seat of the center of the martial arts arena, the few of them bowed their hands.

"Everyone can sit down!"

The young man sitting on the top was wearing a long green gown, and was majestic. His eyes were occasionally flashing with a hint of green light, and there was a hint of coldness and arrogance between his eyebrows.

"This is Bu Tingfeng, the young leader of the Unicorn Green Wolf clan. Among our five clans, this guy is the most terrifying one!"

Hearing this, Mu Yun nodded.

"Ziyu, you also brought a friend here!" Bu Tingfeng's eyes fell on Mu Yun at this moment, as if he wanted to see Mu Yun's whole body through.

"Young Master Bu, this person is my friend Mr. Mu Yunmu, and he is an immortal elixir!" Zi Yu said.

He did not explain what level of immortal elixir Mu Yun is. If Bu Tingfeng knew that Mu Yun was a king-level immortal elixir, he would definitely have some bad thoughts. At that time, he would not be able to compete with Bu Tingfeng for Mu Yun.

If Mu Yun is pulled over by Bu Tingfeng, then his father will insist on chopping him!

"oh!"

Bu Tingfeng looked at Mu Yun without saying much.

Gu Liufeng on the side also saw Zi Yu's little thoughts.

However, the two have been friends since childhood, and they are not to mention it.

As for Mu Yun, he doesn't care.

"Okay, OK, now everyone is here, let's start a betting game, let's talk about what you want this time?"

Wu Yu laughed at this moment and said, "I have agreed first. The things I took out are not good things, and I don't want to!"

As soon as these words were spoken, all five of them smiled.

Bu Tingfeng took the lead and said, "I am fighting against the dragon tendons of the Tianjiao clan this time!"

After Bu Tingfeng's words fell, someone took out the dragon tendon.

It is about ten meters long and the thickness of the arm, and a trace of fairy energy flows on the dragon tendons.

"Although this Lingyan Tianjiao that I killed is not an adult, this dragon tendon is more than enough to refine a king-level immortal weapon!" Bu Tingfeng said confidently: "I'm going to start, everyone shouldn't be reluctant to take out good things, right?"

Lingyan Tianjiao is one of the nine demon clans in the fairy world.

The dragon tendons of the sky are even tougher, suitable for refining a long whip or tying a rope. When Mu Yun saw the dragon tendon, he nodded secretly.

In his hands, this dragon tendon can turn into a king-level low-grade immortal weapon!

"Young Master Bu has brought out such a good thing, so we will naturally not be stingy!"

Mo Yuanyang walked forward and said, "What I took out is a magic weapon. This magic weapon was also obtained from my father's previous battle, called the Sanyan Thunderbolt Bomb."

Mo Yuanyang said, a thunderbolt bullet appeared in his hand, and it was covered with patterns, like a strange flower.

The size of a baby's fist is the size of a fist, but it is filled with breath, which makes people feel palpitations.

"Mo Yuanyang, you are still so petty!" The Wuyu sneered: "Young Master Bu has taken out the dragon tendons of the Lingyan Sky Dragon, do you only take this?"

"Wu Yu, can you just shut your stinky mouth if you don't understand?"

Mo Yuanyang cut and said, "This scattered flame thunder bomb will imprint your soul power. At the critical moment, put it next to your opponent. When you leave, use your soul power to detonate. Even the third-grade immortal king will die!"

As soon as these words came out, the people present were surprised.

They have seen many Thunderbolt bombs, most of which were created by human immortal artifact masters. Once they were detonated, they were powerful. When they fought against the Blood Domain, many demon warriors died under the Thunderbolt bombs.

Unfortunately, there are few immortal artifact masters in the demon realm, and there are even fewer people who can refine overbearing thunder bombs.

"value!"

Bu Tingfeng nodded at this moment and said, "Although this thunder bullet is not like a dragon tendon, it can save its life at a critical moment and is of great value!"

Hearing this, Mo Yuanyang nodded proudly.

One dragon tendon, one scattered flame thunder bullet, both of them are good.

"What's next?" Mo Yuanyang looked at Wu Yu and smiled and said, "Wu Yu, didn't you just say that you have the highest value? Take it out and show us, and your vision will be rising!"

"What are you anxious about?" Wu Yu cut and said, "Release up!"

After the words came, several figures carried a stone tablet and walked up.

The stone tablet is about three meters high and more than one meter wide, but it looks very heavy, covered with a piece of red cloth.

"Did you see it?"

Wu Yu smiled proudly and uncovered the red cloth.

The original appearance of the stone tablet is presented to everyone.

That is an immortal method!

"Extreme Spirit Spear Technique!"

Mo Yuanyang couldn't help but walk forward and looked.

A clamor sounded, but at this moment, Wu Yu covered the red cloth again.

"you……"

"What are you?" Wu Yu said proudly: "I spent a huge price on this extreme spirit gun technique and lost several immortal kings. I got it in an ancient land and found a master's evaluation. At least it is a middle-grade immortal technique of the king, and it is a rare marksmanship. I don't think I need to say more about how much it is?"

"Mid-grade King-level Immortal Art?"

The few people were stunned.

What Wu Yu took out this time is indeed valuable.

"Bone Liufeng, where are the things you took out?"

Wu Yu looked at the thin-bodied Gu Liufeng and smiled.

"My one seems pale in comparison to everyone." Gu Liufeng waved his palm and a piece of bone appeared.

"This is a bone I got. It is as hard as iron, but I can't tell what it is. But I have tried it and hit it with a king-level mid-grade immortal weapon, and the bone is still intact!"

As soon as these words came out, Mu Yun also looked curious.

"keel!"

Mu Yun was shocked.

He used to be with Xie Qing all day long, but now Xiao Qi is by his side, so he naturally knows clearly that this is the dragon bone!

But obviously, these people don't know.

However, even the middle-grade king-level immortal weapon cannot be cut off. It is conceivable that this piece of white bone is obviously not that simple.

"Make it all. Where is Ziyu?"

Wu Yu smiled and said, "This time, don't lose your chain!"

Zi Yu's face was a little pale at this moment.

He didn't expect that everyone was having such a big time this time, even the piece of white bone that Gu Liufeng took out seemed to be valuable.

What can he do?

Zi Yu's face looked a little embarrassed. He stood up and was about to step out when suddenly a sound sounded in his ear.

"Young Master Zi Yu's gambling is an immortal pill, a medium-grade king-level immortal pill - the Three-Knuckles and Conveyor Pill!"

When he heard this sound, Zi Yu was shocked. When did he prepare the elixir?

But when Zi Yu saw the person talking, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Mu Yun!

Mu Yun walked out at this moment, and a pill appeared in his hand, saying: "The Three Orifices of the Body Pill, through the warrior's immortal soul, body, bloodline, and three levels, in a critical moment, extract the power that is usually ignored by the body, condensed, and then condensed into a powerful force to help the warrior improve his cultivation in a short time, and at least one level can be improved. Moreover, after these forces are consumed, they will not cause the warrior's body to be traumatized, but instead make the warrior's body more refreshing!"

As soon as these words came out, the few people present looked at me and I looked at you, all of whom showed a surprised expression.
To be continued...
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