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Chapter 654 Old Turtle

Chapter 654                                                      

"My grass, how could the ancestor of my God of War Tribe be a turtle? Mu'er, take off your shorts first, see if he's honest and honest." Liu Tianxing jumped up, pointed at his nose, gritted his teeth and cursed, his nose was so angry that it was almost smoking.

As descendants of the God of War Tribe, extraordinary blood flows in their bodies, which always makes them proud!

An old turtle, who is talking nonsense, can't stand it.

At this time, Wang Teng noticed that under the shell of the old turtle, he was wearing flowery shorts, which was so sexy.

"Good idea." Liu Mu immediately became excited when he heard this. He immediately ordered someone to hold down the old turtle, and squatted down and pulled out the old turtle's flowery shorts!

"Ah, don't be impulsive if you don't have to hear it." When the old turtle heard it, he immediately danced and wanted to break free, but how could it be with old arms and legs? What about a group of big men from the God of War Tribe?

"I'll give you another last chance, will you say it?" Liu Mu said viciously.

"Okay, okay, I said, I am not your ancestor. The same breath you feel may be an item on me." The old turtle finally compromised.

“What item?”

Everyone was curious.

Liu Mu signaled his clan members to let it go first, and saw that the old turtle stretched out its short and thick claws and took it out in the flowery pants... After a few seconds, he took out a half of an iron rod!

Wang Teng was speechless when he was speechless. This thing... was actually hidden in his pants!

"This is... the "kage-beating stick" from my ancestors?" However, when Liu Tianxing saw this, he was immediately shocked and did not dislike him. He picked up half of the iron rod, watched it over and over again, with an excited expression.

This half of the iron rod is very ancient and full of rust, as if it has witnessed countless history and wind and frost, and it also carved with some mysterious patterns, making it look extremely mysterious.

After watching for a while, Liu Tianxing's heart immediately became boiling!

Because, this is all good, this is the legendary charlatan!

This is the weapon that the God of War had dominated the world back then. It was a charlatan and an invincible hand in the three realms and six paths!

How could it be broken?

There are uneven cracks at the broken corner of the stick, which are obviously broken!

This surprised him. What did the God of War encounter back then? Why did this world-famous divine weapon be broken!

Wang Teng was also surprised. The name of the magic weapon, the charlatan, was indeed very famous. Strictly speaking, the Fangtian Painted Ridge that Zhan Wuji had just been the weapon of the God of War during the war!

Since the God of War broke through the Ancestral Realm, he has collected many divine materials and created a golden rod, which is extremely powerful!

If it weren't for Liu Tianxing, a descendant of the God of War Tribe, would not have been wrong with his ancestors' weapons. It would be hard for him to believe that such a rusty iron rod in front of him was actually the legendary charlatan!

Liu Tianxing, Liu Mu and other people from the War God Tribe all knelt down and worshiped half of the charlatans, as if they were paying homage to their ancestors, with a pious expression!

The old ghost looked a little strange. This thing was hidden in its shorts for so many years, but now it has been worshipped by these people in this way... It is really speechless.

"Old Turba, you put my tribe in your pants in your pants. This is simply disrespectful to our tribe." Liu Mu immediately became angry, stood up, and picked up the old turtle again, trying to strip away its turtle shell.

The old turtle was so scared that his old face turned pale!

Fortunately, Liu Tianxing stopped it in time.

"Tornacle, I ask you, where did you get this half of the charlatan? To be honest, otherwise you wouldn't just strip your pants and turtle shells. Tonight, you'll have to cook a pot of old turtle soup, which should be very good." Liu Tianxing also didn't give the old ghost a good look.

The old turtle looked dark and lived a long life. He was called "Old Tortoise" and "Tortoise" one by one. What's that matter?

Finally, through the story of the old turtle, everyone learned that the old turtle was obtained from near the "Holy Mountain".

"Holy Mountain?" Wang Teng was stunned.

"Yes, it's that mountain." The old turtle pointed to the distance.

The War God Island is very vast, with green peaks, green valleys, spiritual cliffs, flowing springs and waterfalls, and rare birds and beasts appearing, just like a pure land outside the world!

Standing in Wang Teng's position and looking into the distance, you can see that at the end of the horizon, there is a mountain that is very tall and majestic, like an ancient giant standing under the sky.

It has an altitude of at least seven or eight thousand meters. The vegetation on the lower side of the mountain is lush and the vast sea of ​​forests is vast. However, the upper part is covered with snow and a piece of silvery white, which looks very sacred!

"Why is it called Holy Mountain?" Zi Yue asked.

"It is said that the mountain is the real cemetery of the God of War. No creatures living here for generations dare to approach it, so the name of Holy Mountain was created." The old turtle sighed.

Wang Teng was relieved!

The broken charlatan of the God of War was picked up by the old turtle near the Holy Mountain. In the Holy Mountain, it is a large tomb of the God of War, which is also extremely possible.

No matter what, that mountain does seem mysterious and worth exploring!

Next, everyone was about to rush to the holy mountain!

Liu Mu said: "What should I do if this old turtle is?"

"Dear men, I'm just a little demon on this God of War Island. It's insignificant. You can let me go." The old turtle said tremblingly and looking very pitiful.

At the moment, it had the little bit of aura that had just happened, like a defeated rooster.

Wang Teng had long seen that the old turtle's aura was indeed very meager and had no strength!

"Hey, you used to pretend to be our ancestors, so just forget it?" Liu Mu smiled maliciously.

Lao Gui smiled and said, "I'm just a joke with the hero, and I can't really take it. The charlatan has been hiding in me for so long. I learned that it was the ancestral weapon of the God of War Tribe, so I asked casually and made some jokes."

"Hey, the ancient tomb of the Holy Mountain is about to be opened!" Suddenly, the old turtle looked into the distance in shock.

Wang Teng and others immediately changed their faces when they heard this and they hurriedly looked at it. However, the holy mountain in the distance was still the same as before, and there was no sign of opening it.

When they turned back, they saw that the old turtle had long been like a rabbit. She ran away, and in a blink of an eye it penetrated into the dense forest and disappeared.

At this time, everyone understood that it was clearly being played with by the old turtle.

"Damn it, what a cunning old turtle, stop for me." Liu Mu was furious and was about to chase him.

"Forget it, it's just a beast. Don't worry about it. It's important to do the important thing." Liu Tianxing shook his head and knew that the ancient tomb of the God of War was in the so-called holy mountain. It's better to rush there early now.

"This old guy is lucky. Next time I catch it, I will definitely peel it clean and make a pot of old turtle soup." Liu Mu said a few words in a curse!

Only Wang Teng stared at the direction where the old turtle left, and a light flashed through his eyes!

For some reason, he always felt that this old turtle gave him a special feeling.
Chapter completed!
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