Chapter 1302 (1/2)
On this mountain peak, Langya and others were looking at Qinchuan with a lively expression, and then how to face the magic weapon sent by Ye Qian, but soon, everyone began to gape.
Because this magic weapon shaped like a gold hoop is really powerful.
It was just a flash of light. The gold hoop bound Qinchuan and flew to the top of the mountain opposite the peak.
Then everyone heard a big bang, followed by the fire, the opposite hill was immediately cut off a corner in the sound of heavy impact.
How terrifying a mountain can be destroyed by a single impact.
However, it is obvious that the performance of this magic weapon is not over yet. People will watch the Golden hoop in the Hunyuan with Qinchuan shaking in the air, leaving an indelible trace wherever the ground goes.
At the moment, the wolf teeth are stupid. They can be bound and bombed. This powerful magic weapon is much more powerful than the metal fist in his hand. If the gold hoop can be used to attack the masters of Tianyuan realm as ye Qian said, then Qin Chuan will have no match under Tianyuan at this moment, although he is only a Renyuan realm now.
However, compared with Langya's exclamation, Qinchuan is miserable.
After all, you can imagine the pain of being hanged by a magic weapon.
”Developed, developed, the captain is really developed this time!” Langya looks at Qinchuan, who is hanging up and down in the sky, and whispers in his mouth.
Now Qin Chuan doesn't have the leisure time to consider whether he is developed or not. At the moment, Qinchuan is half suspended in the air, swinging back and forth, but his mouth has been shouting: ”Ye Qian, you boy, let him let me down, otherwise I and your boy will not finish...”
Now whether accepting or rejecting this magic weapon, the first thing Qinchuan has to do is to get down from the air.
Hearing Qin Chuan's words, ye Qian's voice was a smile rather than a smile: ”come down? It's up to you to figure out your own way. The magic weapon is refined with your blood essence. Theoretically speaking, it's your own business to run in the next step. ”
Said Ye Qian's voice once again yawned: ”well, the time is not early, I also should rest, Qinchuan boy, wish you good luck!”
Hearing Ye Qian's departure, Qin Chuan was even more furious. His body was constantly rippling in the air. Qin Chuan kept shouting: ”Ye Qian, ye Qian, you can't go, you can't go, come back to me, come back...”
However, no matter how much Qin Chuan shouts, he never gets a response from ye Qian. At the moment, Qinchuan, the prince of the East and the first person of the law enforcement team of Oriental powers, can only let himself hang with a magic weapon. From time to time, he utters a rude word: ”shit!”
Now no one can save Qinchuan, the only one who can save Qinchuan is himself.
Langya looked, the eagle looked, Fang Jinlei looked, and nalanqing'er looked at it. However, they had no way to deal with it. They could only express their sympathy and helplessness for the suffering of Qinchuan.
At the moment, the city of the sky, only 100 kilometers away from the mountain top, lies lazily on the chair in the front yard. Ye Qian gives out a burst of hearty laughter, which is full of fun, satire and a little bit of mischief.
”Master, what makes you so happy?”
What stands behind Ye Qian at the moment is not others, but the two sisters of Murong family, Murong Qingyun and Murong Qingling. At this time, Murong Qingyun is peeling the orange for ye Qian, and then gently divides the orange into small petals and sends them to Ye Qian's mouth. Murong Qingling is standing behind Ye Qian, sparing no effort to pinch his shoulder.