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Chapter 0131 Blood-defying Apocalypse

Walking out of the shop, Chen Wanqing still felt like she was in a dream.

Ice Storm Bear, Chen Wanqing actually obtained the ice-type top-grade original beast Ice Storm Bear! You know, a top-grade war beast like Ice Storm Bear is hard to come by. Even if Chen Wanqing is the daughter of the Lord of Tianji City, she can only rely on luck to obtain it. But unexpectedly, there is an ice Storm Bear in her arms now!

After getting into the car, Chen Wanqing glanced at Xia Yu and ordered the coachman: "Go to the War Soul Union and go slowly."

When Xia Yu heard Chen Wanqing's orders, he laughed in his heart. It was obvious that his performance just now had changed Chen Wanqing's attitude towards him, and even deliberately asked the coachman to slow down, obviously to take care of Xia Yu's speed.

But, War Soul Union? Where is that?

Xia Yu thought to himself.

The car drove slowly and soon arrived in front of a magnificent building complex.

This is simply a city in the city, and there is even an existence similar to a city gate.

In front of this gate, there is a tall statue.

The statue is a middle-aged man wearing a simple robe and carrying his hands. He has an extremely handsome face, with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and his eyes are far away from the sky, as if he is thinking about something.

The statue is old but has no defects at all, like a watchman standing quietly under the plaque of the War Soul Union. The base of the statue is engraved with a line of vigorous and powerful words: "The God of War Soul, Lu Tian."

It seems that this is an amazing person! Xia Yu thought to himself.

As Chen Wanqing entered the wide and bright hall of the War Soul Trade Union, the signs of each window were different, and it said appraisers, secret pharmacists, medics, card printers, etc. Xia Yu secretly guessed the types of business handled by these windows.

Chen Wanqing walked to the appraisal window.

"Hello, what do you need to identify?"

Chen Wanqing said, "I'll look for Master Moron."

Xia Yu saw the receptionist pressing a button in front of him through the window, and an old man's phantom appeared beside the receptionist.

"So it's the girl Wanqing." The old man turned his head and smiled at Chen Wanqing, "Let's come in and talk about it if you have something to do."

There are strict divisions inside the building complex. Along the way, Xia Yu saw dozens of street signs, and the passages were intertwined and complicated, like a maze. If Xia Yu were alone, he would have been lost long ago.

When passing by a passage, Xia Yu saw a strange old man, wearing a pitch-black robe, squatting in the corner, saying to himself: "Old guy, is it him?"

"It's him! What's the good show you are talking about?" The old man looked curious and then said disdainfully: "Little guy, keep it secret from me, okay, I'll just watch the show..."

Chen Wanqing seemed to have not seen the old man and walked straight forward.

Xia Yu was confused by the old man who talked to himself. When he turned his head and looked again, he found that the old man was following them, muttering something in a low voice.

Madman? Xia Yu secretly guessed that he was attracted by Chen Wanqing's beauty and had a bad intention in his tail? This old man is strong enough!

After turning around again, Xia Yu turned his head and looked again, and the old man was still following them.

Soon, Xia Yu followed Chen Wan to a big room.

Moron is a gray-haired and energetic old man. He holds a soap bubble in his hand, wrapped in a black thing. With his palm as the center, there are ripples like water waves in the air.

Chen Wanqing stood aside in a regular manner, waiting quietly.

Xia Yu felt that it was meaningless, so he turned his gaze to the strange items on the wooden stand.

"Miss Wanqing, what's wrong with me coming to find the old man?" Molun put down the beads in his hand and looked at Chen Wanqing with a smile. When his eyes fell on the snow-white Ice Storm Bear, his eyes suddenly widened, "This, this... Ice Storm Bear! Newly born four stars!"

Moron tossed and turned and looked at the Ice Storm Bear several times before his expression gradually recovered. When he turned his head and saw the old man in black leaning against the door, he said in surprise: "Zhuge Yuetian, why did you come out in broad daylight?"

This old man was indeed a madman! Xia Yu looked up and down at Zhuge Yuetian, but heard him say to Moron: "Don't worry about me, I'm just here to watch the show."

"Watch the show?" Moron was stunned for a moment, his face changed, "What did you foresee?"

"The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed! I just watch the show." Zhuge Yuetian mysteriously squeezed his eyes at Xia Yu, sitting on the ground as if no one was around, closed his eyes without saying a word.

Molun looked at Xia Yu with a strange expression, and turned to Chen Wanqing and said, "You want to make a comprehensive appraisal for the Ice Storm Bear, right? I'll help you with the appraisal."

Before Moron finished speaking, Zhuge Yuetian suddenly opened his eyes and said gloatingly: "The good show is about to begin."

Just as Zhuge Yuetian spoke, Xia Yu suddenly felt a huge jumping sound like a war drum, and an indescribable mysterious call, which made Xia Yu turn his gaze to the door.

What's wrong with Chaos Spirit Awareness?

The unprecedented throbbing made Xia Yu feel a little uncontrollable. Could it be a super fighting beast egg?

"Old Mo, I found it, finally found it!" An excited voice shouted outside the door, "Do you remember the mysterious silk cocoon that you won by making a bet at the guild headquarters last time?"

A middle-aged man with a red face appeared at the door with excitement.

"Lao Ji? What day is it today? The ministers of the Prophet Department and the ministers of the Secret Pharmacist Department all gathered in the small temple of my appraisal department. Uh, are you talking about the silk cocoon that Lao Zhang almost lost for his life? Didn't he say it was lost?" Moron asked the middle-aged man at the door.

"I drank too much last time and put it in the pile of debris. I accidentally found it when I looked for materials today. Come and identify it quickly, what exactly is it?"

Since Lao Ji appeared to now, Xia Yu stared at the silk cocoons held in Lao Ji's palm almost motionless. The call of the chaotic spiritual sense came from it. The beating sound of the beating of the war drums became more and more intense in Xia Yu's mind, making Xia Yu's blood boil!

It was an oval silk cocoon the size of a watermelon, and the cocoon wrapped outside was black and shining!

Xia Yu's strange expression was only seen by Zhuge Yuetian, the old man in black robe. He looked at Xia Yu with a smile and murmured: "So it's this thing! The good show you mentioned is related to it, and it's a big deal!"

All the sounds around seemed to have disappeared, and only waves of war drums left in Xia Yu's mind were left. The blood in his body seemed to boil. Xia Yu could almost hear the sound of blood gushing and boiling, and the uncontrollable strong summon.

At this moment, a huge black light lit up from the silk cocoon. In Xia Yu's feeling, the world suddenly stopped, and the blood in his body poured out from his seven orifices, as if he was pulled by inexplicable force, forming a blood-cast silk thread in the air, connected to the black cocoon.

The surging blood was like a stream, constantly injecting into the black light ball.

The sudden change shocked everyone present, including Zhuge Yuetian, who shouted at the same time: "Reverse Blood Apocalypse!"
Chapter completed!
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