Bloodline of Beast God

Chapter 207
"Disciple of Qingyang, I don't worry. This world belongs to you young people. I'm old. It's time to take a rest." The skin became wrinkled again, and it turned back to its old-fashioned appearance.

Meng Wuhen and Zui Wushuang bowed slightly towards Meng Qingcheng to show their respect.

Meng Qingcheng smiled slightly, glanced at Mochen, and the next moment, her body disappeared in place, but it's a pity that Mochen's attention is completely on the long sword now, otherwise Mochen must have recognized the ability that Meng Qingcheng just showed , is the power of space, the power of space that can only be comprehended by entering the realm of God of War.

Mo Chen held his breath, poured all his strength into his right arm, and pulled out the long sword bit by bit.

Finally, Mo Chen pulled out the long sword with the last ounce of strength. The moment the long sword came out, the meteorite turned into a pile of waste products, and smoke and dust were everywhere. At this time, the black skin on the surface of the long sword began to fall off piece by piece, revealing Golden sword body.

The golden light illuminated the entire basement, and a powerful aura erupted from the blade of the sword. Meng Wuhen and Zui Wushuang were startled suddenly. A huge aura was like a mountain, pressing down on the two of them. Meng Wuhen and Zui Wushuang Zui Wushuang and the two hurriedly released a layer of vindictive shield to block the enormous pressure.

"Good sword, haha." Looking at the two-foot-long and two-inch-wide broad sword, Mo Chen felt refreshed. With the long sword in his hand, he had the aura that I have in the world.

"Om." The long sword made a cheerful buzzing sound in Mo Chen's hand.

"Sword, sword, do you want to be bound with me?" Mo Chen said with a smile, feeling the joyful atmosphere above the long sword.

"Om." The long sword made an excited humming sound as if it had the characteristics of life.

"Okay, if that's the case, then we'll be bound together, and we'll travel across the continent together." As he spoke, Mo Chen sat on the same spot with his long sword across his chest, biting the tip of his tongue, and immediately, blood spurted out. out, just sprayed on the blade of the long sword,

"Buzz." Immediately, the long sword broke free from Mo Chen's hand, and kept spinning around Mo Chen, its powerful aura was completely restrained, and the long sword turned into a golden streamer, spinning around Mo Chen non-stop.

"This kid, is he going to be bound to this long sword?" Meng Wuhen and Zui Wushuang looked at Mo Chen in surprise. The aura emanating from this golden long sword is not even as good as the top-grade legendary equipment. This golden broadsword is obviously an artifact.

"Good brother, since you have recognized me and have your own consciousness, how about I call you Jinyu from now on?" Mo Chen smiled and looked at the broad sword spinning around his body. All he could see was a golden streamer flashing past his eyes.

"Om." Above the golden words, there was a cheerful buzzing sound.

"Haha, Jin Yu, let me take a good look at you." As soon as Mo Chen finished speaking, Jin Yu stopped and quietly hovered over Mo Chen's chest. At this time, Jin Yu's momentum was completely restrained, and the basement returned to calm , only Mochen was left sitting on the ground, under the golden radiance emitted by the golden language, Mochen looked extraordinarily holy.

"Good sword, haha, Jin Yu, what a good sword." Mo Chen grabbed Jin Yu's hilt and looked at Jin Yu seriously.

Suddenly, Mo Chen suddenly stood up from the ground, raised the golden language in his hand, a powerful momentum erupted in an instant, and the long sword swung down suddenly. Suddenly, the whole basement shook violently, and there was soil falling from the top of his head.

"Not good, you kid let Nong step here?" Meng Wuhen's face was ugly, his body burst out with fighting energy, and suddenly, the tyrannical fighting energy gathered towards Mo Chen, and a large shield formed by fighting energy bound Mo Chen inside, so that , the shaking ground returned to calm.

Meng Wuhen and Zui Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief seeing the no longer falling soil above their heads.

Trapped by Meng Wuhen with a cloud of dou qi, Mo Chen smiled slightly, and the golden language turned into a stream of light, which got into Mo Chen's body, hovered in Mo Chen's dantian, and was juxtaposed with the Beast God Bead. After his aura was completely restrained, the whole person finally returned to normal, smiled slightly at Meng Wuhen, and nodded.

Meng Wuhen understood, retracted the vindictive shield, and said: "Mochen, since you got this artifact from my City Lord's Mansion, I won't beat around the bush. There are some things that I have to tell you clearly."

Mo Chen walked up to Meng Wuhen and said, "City Master Meng, I understand the rules. There is no free lunch in the world. You and senior brother are good friends, so I naturally trust the City Master."

"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll tell you that you got this artifact. I lost a bet with Brother Drunk. It's nothing if I gave it to you, but you should also know that a piece of power-type equipment is very important for our power What does it mean to a Xingdou master?" Speaking of this, Meng Wuhen looked at Mochen, and there seemed to be a different meaning in his deep eyes.

"City Master, what do you mean?" Mo Chen looked at Meng Wuhen suspiciously and asked.

"I don't mean anything else. My City Lord's Mansion can afford to lose. It's just that we Mengjia don't want to create a strong enemy for ourselves in the future. Mochen, you are Brother Zui's disciple and Senior Feng's disciple. I can trust you, but the relationship between the extreme north and the south has not always been very peaceful, and if a war breaks out between the extreme north and the south in the future, I hope that you will not stand in the south and become an enemy of our extreme north."

In fact, there have always been frictions between the extreme north and the southern countries. The land in the extreme north is barren and cannot grow crops at all. However, the mines in the extreme north are rich in resources, while the land in the south is rich, but There are not many mine resources, so the Far North has always been thinking about the rich land in the South, but the South has always been thinking about the rich mines in the Far North.

In the past few hundred years, although no large-scale war has broken out, some small frictions have occurred frequently. Over time, the extreme north and the south have become hostile. The land of the extreme north has long been fighting with the south.

Mo Chen smiled slightly, and said, "Meng City Master, don't worry, I don't like war." Then, Mo Chen smiled slightly, took out a piece of iron mother weighing two hundred kilograms from the storage ring, and put it in Meng City. In front of Wuhen.

"This is Iron Mother, such a big piece." Seeing this large piece of Iron Mother, Meng Wuhen looked at Mochen in surprise, this kid could actually take out such a precious thing.

"City Master Meng, I got the golden language, this piece of iron mother can be regarded as a little compensation for me." Saying that, Mo Chen smiled slightly at Meng Wuhen.

"It's such a big piece, it's too precious." Meng Wuhen was overjoyed. If there was such a piece of iron mother, if he made a move next time, he would be able to tailor a suit of epic armor for Mengxuan.

(End of this chapter)