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Douluo: If You Cut Me, You Will Lose the Treasure, Bibi Dong is Addicted
Chapter 801: My master is the angel godChapter 801: My master is the angel god
It seems that the older the item, the more difficult it is to awaken the weapon spirit. The previous one was more than two thousand years old, and this one is more than three million years old.
Gu Rong feels that the year identified is correct, but even though this condition is met, it is not easy to awaken the spirit of a weapon that is more than three million years old...
He was sweating profusely now.
And Qian Renxue's feeling is also very clear. The Angel Holy Sword, which was calm just now, has become restless. It was difficult for her to hold the artifact because it was too heavy, and now she can't control it. But Qian Renxue can only He turned around and cast a look for help at Qian Daoliu.
Qian Daoliu didn't care what the angel **** thought of him, and immediately stepped forward to take the artifact. Only then did he truly feel the changes in the artifact.
The holy sword was so hot that even he found it unbearable.
Is it difficult? Otherwise, forget it.
Qian Daoliu sent condolences to Gu Rong, but he was actually worried about whether the stalemate would have any impact on the artifact itself.
Gu Rong, on the other hand, had a bad temper. He frowned at first, then shook his head and shook off a few drops of sweat.
I dont believe it anymore. Today I really have to pull this three-million-year-old guy out of this sword!
Qian Daoliu nodded with a weird expression: "Hey... um."
Spirit world.
Poseidon walked towards the Angel God, thinking that after finally meeting him, he would have to strike up a few words.
Do you know that there is a weapon spirit in your weapon? After all, it has been with you for a million years.
Angel God shook his head slightly: "I don't know, I just came here to see what can be drilled out of there."
With a faint smile on his face, Poseidon crossed his arms and said, "Do you think it's a man or a woman?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHearing this, the angel **** turned to look at him and said coldly: "Of course it's a woman. If the gender of this sword is male, I don't want it."
Poseidon's eyes suddenly opened wide, and he didn't know why he aroused the anger of the angel god.
At this time, Gu Rong finally launched the last wave of force.
"come out!"
His hand moved upward, and Qiandaoliu suddenly felt a huge suction force pulling the sword forward with him. He could only increase the strength of holding the sword, but his arms continued to tremble.
Soon, a golden face outline appeared in mid-air as Gu Rong raised his hand.
Along with the facial contours, there is also a large area of golden flowing fire and light at the rear.
Gu Rong shook his hand hard, and the golden weapon spirit finally fell to the ground, and he took a few steps back as if he was exhausted.
This is a big sacrifice, I must be rewarded!
Gu Rong said breathlessly, sitting on the ground already sweating profusely.
Qian Daoliu's eyes were all on the weapon spirit at the moment. After hearing Gu Rong's words, he just nodded mechanically. Qian Renxue's eyes were also staring directly at the weapon spirit, blinking and blinking, and the shock was beyond words. .
This is a male.
Nearly two meters tall, with a facial profile like a Greek sculpture, resolute and masculine. His upper body is in the shape of an inverted triangle. The strange golden clothes only cover half of his upper body. His chest and abdominal muscles are exquisite and cannot be faulted. .
He has long, slightly curly golden hair, and a golden sun pattern between his eyebrows.
The weapon spirit opened its eyes and exhaled, and its breath was still golden. Just by looking at the ripples in the air, you could tell how hot the air was.
Oh my God.
Qian Renxue couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
When she saw that the weapon spirit was a man, the Angel God frowned, but did not walk away. To be honest, this weapon spirit was so good in appearance that she could not find any shortcomings."An instrument spirit possessing the strength of the second plane."
Lin Yi just glanced at the man and muttered something to himself, but this sentence reached everyone's ears very clearly.
Qian Daoliu couldn't hide his excitement and stepped forward. Qi Ling was half a head taller than him. He raised his hand and patted Qi Ling's chest muscles, making a hard sound.
Tsk, whats your name?
Facing Qian Daoliu's question, the Holy Sword Artifact Spirit did not answer. He just looked at the other person quietly, but there was no look of respect on his face, and his eyes seemed to be looking at a mortal.
Qian Daoliu seemed to have guessed the reason. He immediately turned sideways and introduced the master to the weapon spirit: "Do you know that person? Qian Renxue, your new master."
At this moment, the weapon spirit suddenly spoke: "Humans on Douluo Continent, my master is not any of you."
Qian Daoliu looked at the cold expression of the weapon spirit. He was about to refute, but he was a little hesitant. He asked tentatively: "Is your master an angel god?"
Thats right.
Hearing the other party's affirmative answer, Qian Daoliu's face became a little ugly.
On the contrary, Poseidon saw a hint of joy on the face of the angel god.
This is the first time he saw a smile on the face of the angel **** who has always been cold and indifferent...
Its because of a man?
And this man is not him? ? ?
This is impossible!
Poseidon immediately spoke: "How can you look so disheveled, even if you're a man? If this were my weapon spirit, I wouldn't even look at it!"
Angel God pursed his lips slightly: "But he chose me to be his master..."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmPoseidon: "That's not right! You just turned around and left after you clearly said you were a man. How can you not keep your words?"
"none of your business!"
Angel God slapped Poseidon away. At this time, she looked at several law enforcers and left the God Realm immediately after receiving tacit approval.
"Hello!"
Poseidon followed behind and said hurriedly: "I...I will protect her. A young girl is very weak, so she won't be bullied by Lin Yi."
After hearing this, God Shura had a strange expression, but he didn't stop him.
Two beams of light, one golden and one blue, quickly descended on the scene of Wuhun City.
Poseidon and Angel God came towards this side one after another, and the onlookers at the scene gave way one after another. Their expressions were subtle, and they were obviously ready to watch a good show.
Since Lin Yi was at the scene, the Angel God was still a little afraid of Lin Yi's presence, no matter how eager he was to pursue the sword.
She paused for a moment and explained to Lin Yi: "He...he said that I am his master."
Poseidon acted very masculine at this time. He took the initiative to block Angel God behind him, with a calm smile on his face: "We are not here to steal things, but since this weapon spirit said that it recognizes Angel Girl as its owner, so Lets come down and take a look, everyone, please relax.
When Bo Saixi saw this, he couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "Senior Lin Yi, they probably don't mean any harm. It's better to take a look before talking."
Why are you all worried that I will take action...?
Lin Yi was a little confused.
He said straightforwardly: "You can handle it yourself. I only care about the ownership of the dropped rewards. This holy sword and this weapon spirit are not the rewards dropped by me."
Hearing these words, the expressions of Qian Daoliu and his grandson suddenly became ugly.
Without Lin Yi's support, now they can only listen to the weapon spirit's decision.
Qian Daoliu regretted it to death. He had known better not to take out the holy sword.