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Chapter 70 It's Not My Fault to Be Ugly

The eagle and the centipede are still fighting fiercely. The power of the two sides is almost the same. They must concentrate on dealing with it. They are not aware of the two pairs of human eyes in the distance looking at them surreptitiously.

The battle became more and more intense and reached a fever pitch. The eagle and the centipede were entangled together. The sharp eagle claws collided with the centipede and made a sound like metal. The strength of the leather armor was evident.

"These two monsters should be fighting for their lives to fight for the territory. It will be over soon. When the time comes, we will have a oriole behind us, which will save a lot of effort." Mr. Yuan looked at the tragic battlefield,

Use your spiritual consciousness to inform Shi Lei next to you.

Shi Lei, who was stunned by the battle, almost didn't hear what Mr. Yuan was saying and just nodded. This battle was too shocking. He didn't expect that a battle between military commanders would have such terrifying destructive power.

Not long after Mr. Yuan finished speaking, he saw a half-golden eagle feather standing, his entire huge body glowing with golden light, and dozens of golden fist-sized balls were condensed in front of him, shining brightly.

Like the sun, waves of terrifying energy fluctuations spread out from above, and a large bronze centipede crawled out from the top of its head. A smaller centipede of more than 20 feet made of true energy crawled out from above. Poisonous gas was constantly exuding from its mouth, and it was watching eagerly.

looking at the big eagle.

With an earth-shattering cry of an eagle and a thunderous roar of the centipede, the ball and the centipede suddenly collided and exploded. The resulting fluctuations in energy shook the flowers, plants and trees within a radius of one kilometer into powder, and even the ground was shaken.

A series of ravines were blown out, extending into the distance.

The Eagle and the Centipede were both seriously injured by each other's strongest moves. They were lying on the ground covered in blood, glaring at each other fiercely. At this moment, Mr. Yuan, who was two thousand meters away, took action. Shi Lei didn't even

Seeing how Mr. Yuan moved over, his eyes blurred. Mr. Yuan had already arrived in front of the two giant beasts.

Seeing the appearance of a human, the two beasts were startled. They wanted to stand up to resist, but were severely suppressed by Mr. Yuan's huge pressure. Only then did they realize that the old human in front of them was not someone they could afford.

"The skills of both of them are quite good, and among humans they can be considered to be at the level of mid-level military commanders." Mr. Yuan did not rush to kill, but started talking leisurely.

"What do you want to do?" Big Eagle's loud voice sounded. As a seventh-level monster, of course it can transform into human form and speak human language, but it is indeed difficult to transform into human form when it is seriously injured.

"That's right, you humans don't need to intervene in our monster affairs." The giant centipede said angrily. The old human in front of him made him feel frightened.

"You are right. I really have no intention of intervening in your affairs, otherwise I wouldn't have taken action now. However, my apprentice's weapon lacks a weapon spirit, so..." Mr. Yuan glanced at the two beasts, making them tremble.

A shiver.

It’s no surprise that humans come to the Valley of Beasts to hunt monsters and seal their souls as weapon spirits. But I didn’t expect it to happen to me. What’s even more sad is that I don’t even have the courage to resist now. The two beasts looked at each other and said,

Only then did I realize how wonderful the carefree life was before. As the overlord of one party, I was happy and carefree, but I didn't know how to cherish it. I fought to expand the territory. I didn't expect that now I would become a weapon in someone else's weapon.

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"I'll give you two choices. One is to voluntarily become my disciple's weapon spirit for fifty years, and then release you free. I can guarantee that your body will be intact, and then you can naturally return to yourself and be free. The second one is you

You can resist, and then I will kill you, erase your consciousness, extract your soul and seal it on the weapon." Mr. Yuan said slowly.

Shi Lei also walked over at this time. Hearing these words, he couldn't help but admire him. He suddenly felt that Mr. Yuan was tall and domineering.

"Do we have any choice?" The half-golden eagle smiled bitterly. Resistance is just asking for death. Even if he joins forces with the giant centipede now, he will not accept the move of this old human. Instead of making unnecessary sacrifices, it is better to

After being enslaved for fifty years, as a seventh-level monster, its lifespan is much longer than that of a human military commander. It is not a problem to live for more than three hundred years, and fifty years is not too long.

The big centipede was also dejected and extremely depressed. It was originally just a simple battle for territory, but he didn't expect that this old man would take advantage of it without any effort.

"It seems that you have all chosen the first option, but my apprentice only has one weapon and can only use one of you as the weapon spirit." Old Yuan said quietly.

As soon as these words came out, Da Ying's eyes showed a look of ecstasy. The person in front of him should not be a murderous person, otherwise he would have been dead by now. Since he only used one, he could still be released. In any case, half of it

What an opportunity. Looking at the centipede with its shining little eyes, he probably thought so too.

"You haven't decided which one to use. In fact, the Golden-winged Eagle is more suitable to be a weapon spirit than me. You can see that he looks more majestic and his skills are also very powerful. You saw the last move, that golden ball is him.

His special move, Golden Reincarnation, is only the result of a small accomplishment in cultivation. If his soul becomes stronger and reaches its greatest accomplishment, its power will be so powerful that even my powerful body will be blown to pieces. If nothing else,

Can I go now?" The big centipede, who originally said very few words, suddenly started to talk a lot, with a sickening smile on his face.

"Purple Cloud Centipede! You..." The Golden-winged Eagle was so angry that he couldn't speak for a moment.

"I haven't finished speaking yet. Although only one weapon spirit is enough, there is still a need for a mount." Mr. Yuan could see what the two beasts were thinking at a glance. It was a wonderful idea. It was not easy to meet them.

There is a reason not to take advantage of it.

"Uh!" I didn't expect Mr. Yuan to say this. The big centipede's little eyes almost popped out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. This was so funny, and the fiery heart that had just raised hope suddenly fell into the ice cellar.

middle.

The big eagle looked at the centipede with gloating, and secretly said two words in his heart: Silly x.

"Then I will be a mount. Not only will I be fast, but my skin will be thick enough to block the enemy's attacks." Being a mount is better than being a weapon spirit. When you have nothing to do, you can also practice and look at beauties. Don't look at the big centipede.

Fu looks honest and honest, but he is actually very cunning, but he is just a little clever.

"You choose, Lei'er." Mr. Yuan left the decision-making power to Shi Lei. When the two beasts saw that Shi Lei was only at the peak of the mid-term martial arts master, they became even more depressed, thinking that Shi Lei must be a young disciple of a certain training sect.

Lord, otherwise how could someone as strong as Mr. Yuan follow him? However, although their hearts were full of disdain, the faces of the two beasts were still full of what they thought were charming smiles. Their fate was in the hands of this kid, so they could only do their best to please him.

"Choose the golden-winged eagle as your mount." Shi Lei's voice trembled with excitement.

"Why did you choose him? He, what's so good about him? Is the one whose body looks like gold worth more than the one who looks like bronze? What kind of world is this!" The big centipede roared, trying to change Shi Lei.

decision.

The golden-winged eagle glanced at the centipede contemptuously, and hummed happily in his heart, "You know you are a piece of rotten copper and you still compare yourself to gold. It is so ignorant of yourself." It seemed that he had completely forgotten that he would be enslaved for fifty years this time.

Anyway, there are people who are worse off than myself, and I feel comfortable after comparing them.

"Because he is prettier than you, and I don't want you to scare people away, but as a weapon spirit, your appearance can be used to show off during a fight." Shi Lei explained when he saw that the big centipede wanted to speak.

"What? Because I'm ugly!" The big centipede spat out another mouthful of blood and cried. "The transformed me is a jade tree facing the wind. I am graceful, tall and mighty... You have to know how many beauties of Warcraft want to follow here.

This young master, I just don’t like it. How can this stupid eagle compare with you? I didn’t expect you to treat me as a weapon spirit just because of this. How childish.” The big centipede burst into tears and tried to impress.

Shi Lei, you must know that a seal takes fifty years. Although it is not too long, more importantly, it is too cheap for this stupid eagle.

"Oh? But what I want is a mount. No matter how handsome you are in human form, I can't ride on it for any purpose. How can I ask you to pick up girls?" Although Big Centipede's performance was spot on, Shi Lei didn't buy it at all.

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"I didn't expect that I lost because of my natural appearance. I'm not willing to accept it." Looking at Mr. Yuan, Shi Lei and the golden-winged eagle who were gloating about his misfortune, he murmured: "It's not my fault that I'm ugly. It's really not my fault.

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