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Chapter 1397

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Well, it was not completely useless. It even had a new function — chatting.

A child in yellow clothes came out and sat on the gourd to watch him fight. Then, he chatted with the other three gourd children intimately.

"Ah, you're all here. I thought I saw wrongly last time."

"Hmph, what would you do if we didn't come?"

"I don't know what to do … Anyway, I'm just a gourd … Eh, is this Little Eight and Little Nine? There's a new one? Tsk tsk … They're not bad looking. I actually have a younger sister … "

"It's Bai Bai and Jiu. They're drinking wine."

"Not bad. Look at their potential. Both of them are stronger than us!"

"Nonsense. We've all been refined and turned into magic treasures. Our potential is limitless. The two of them are raised as sons and daughters by someone with great providence. How can they be the same?"

"I'm so envious … I want to be raised as a son too. Why don't I have such luck …"

"Who wouldn't be envious …"

"What about you? Where did you end up?"

"Speaking of my fate, I'm still considered passable. I followed the Grand Pure Sage. Sigh, at first, I could still participate in battles and come out to play occasionally. Later on, I was completely used as a storage unit … This old man has many magic treasures. Usually, he only uses me as a storage unit. In these hundreds of Yuanhui, I've only appeared once and stayed in the human world for more than ten years. I can't bear to look back on the past … Sigh … I was only thrown out recently. I'm living happily with Little Eight and Little Nine."

"You've reunited? So, you're being raised as a son by someone with great providence? "

"Not really … They're blood-related. At most, I'm a godson. How can a godson compare to a biological son or daughter?"

The yellow gourd showed sincere envy. "Even if he's a godson, he's still a son … I'm so envious that you're reunited and raised as sons …"

"Boohoo … I really want to be a son. A godson is fine too …"

"It doesn't matter if I'm a son or a godson. Anyway, I'm living a good life now. You don't know, Little Eight and Little Nine still have the supplies their mother left for them. It's as boundless as the ocean. They can swim as much as they want in it … I've swum in there a few times … It's so comfortable."

"Ahhhhh … I want to swim too …"

"Tsk, your master treats you like a treasure. How could he allow you to go?"

"It's not up to him. Do you think I don't know what happened just now? After a while, I, as the master, will accept my loss and will no longer be my master … Hahaha, I will soon be able to become a son … "

"That makes sense. By the way, you're just my godson in the past. Don't even think about climbing over my head …"

"Understood, understood. We are all godson. You should tell me quickly. What is Mother's Sea of Vitality like? Wait, how is our mother now? "

"You'll know soon enough."

"I'm looking forward to it. Let's hurry up and finish it …"

Three gourds were fighting, and one was chatting …

The Tenth Crown Prince was so angry that his eyes were about to crack and smoke was coming out of his seven orifices!

There was actually such a thing in the world!

The magical equipment that he had cultivated with his life for who knows how many years was actually not listening to his command!

He obviously didn't know the crux of the matter, and the current situation was normal.

The Immortal-Slaying Flying Dagger hidden in the yellow-skinned gourd was one of the few killing weapons in the Primordial Age. Only supreme-grade Connate numinous treasures could withstand it, and even harder to shield its killing aura.

On the other hand, if the yellow-skinned gourd didn't release the Immortal-Slaying Flying Dagger, the dagger could only stare helplessly!

Apart from being a supreme-grade Connate numinous treasure, the yellow-skinned gourd was also a Connate lifeform. It naturally had its own consciousness.

How could it not know that releasing the Immortal-Slaying Flying Dagger would deal with his own brother? Whether his brother was afraid of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Dagger was one matter, but whether he released it or not was another matter …

Anyway, he also hoped that his side would quickly lose and he would be defeated so that he could reunite with his three brothers and sisters. Not listening to his command and having no moral integrity was the most important thing …

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …

A spear appeared out of thin air, emitting black smoke as it rushed over. As soon as it met, it drilled a hole in the Tenth Prince's long spear. Following that, it pierced through the Tenth Prince's thigh. Immediately, blood flowed out, but it was immediately engulfed in flames.

Seeing this, the Tenth Prince was scared out of his wits!

God-Slaying Spear?!

It was actually the God-Slaying Spear?

My God, why did the God-Slaying Spear appear here?

"I admit defeat! I admit defeat! "

"You can't admit defeat. It hasn't been four hours yet …"

"It's still early … Continue, continue!"

"Today, we, the Calabash Brothers, will join forces to fight the Demon Crown Prince. How can we not write a beautiful story!"

Then, another Calabash popped out. Looking carefully, this Calabash who joined last was in a phantom state. It said excitedly, "Let's go together. How can I be left out?"

But the phantom opened its small mouth, and two Qilins suddenly appeared. They brazenly entered the battle and surrounded the Tenth Prince.

Then, the number of people in the chat group became five. Five Calabashes gathered to chat.

It was the Spirit Clone of the Grandmaster of Heaven's Calabash. He sensed it and rushed over to join in the fun.

For a moment, the Calabash in the Calabash had a meeting, and it was very lively.

The Tenth Crown Prince was increasingly at a disadvantage. He was unable to parry or retaliate.

But the Tenth Prince's Calabash still clapped his hands and shouted from time to time, "Come on, come on!"

But the target of his cheering was not the Tenth Prince, but the enemy of the Tenth Prince …

This battle could be considered as a new beginning, and it was full of fun!

Any expert from the ancient times would shed tears of sympathy if they saw such a situation.

With four Calabashes and the God-Slaying Spear working together, even the Demon Crown Prince might not be able to win.

Not to mention the Demon Crown Prince, who was betrayed by his own magic treasure.

The Tenth Prince felt like he was being beaten every minute and every second. He could not help but cry out miserably, "What's the time limit? Say something! "

"Four hours," Ah Bai said.

"How long has it been? It's almost over, right? "

"It's not even an hour now. Take your time …"

The Tenth Prince growled in despair. He felt his vision turn black.

In other words, he still had to endure three hours of crazy ravaging … before he could be released?

What the f * ck is this …

The Tenth Prince held his head with one hand and covered his crotch with the other. He shouted in grief and indignation, "Can you stop using the God-Slaying Spear? I won't resist anymore! "

Then, he squatted on the ground.

"Yan Shisi, go back. We don't need you here!"

Ah Bai gave the order.

Yan Shisi flew away unwillingly. The situation was better than him. The Calabashes were having a meeting, so he had no say in it.

Next, punches, kicks, and hammers landed on the Tenth Prince's body continuously. It was an unprecedented crazy beating that would make anyone who heard it cry …

It was purely a one-sided beating …

The Tenth Prince was like a rubber ball that was being beaten and kicked around. In less than two hours, his body was swollen twice …

But why would the Calabashes care about this?

They felt that it was very satisfying to chat and fight at the same time. So, they continued to beat and talk at the same time. They were already used to it.

They giggled.

How fun!

Outside …

Demon Empress Xi He frowned. "Can Youwen come out by herself?"

Demon Crown Prince pursed his lips. "You're thinking too much … There are at least three Calabashes inside … Do you think he can come out after beating him up? This is a supreme-grade treasure that the Grand Pure One has nurtured for his entire life. Not to mention him, even we would have to put in a lot of effort to get out if we accidentally fall into it … "

"Then isn't he going to lose for sure?"

"When he flew into a rage, he had already lost. You have to thank Brother Little Duo for not wanting to take his life. If he had the slightest bit of evil intentions, dying a hundred times over wouldn't be a big deal."

Demon Crown Prince sighed.

Demon Empress rolled her eyes. 'This brat plotted to steal my son's treasure, and I actually have to thank him for showing mercy …'

She sighed as she thought about it.

The Grand Pure One and the Grand Pure One had already handed over their Calabashes. Her son was nothing.

Finally, finally, four hours passed.

Under everyone's gaze, the Purple-Gold Calabash suddenly shook violently.

With a soft thud, the Tenth Prince seemed to have appeared out of thin air and landed on the ground.

However …

Everyone's eyes trembled violently.

The Tenth Prince who came out was like a rubber ball. His entire body seemed to be swollen several times.

He rolled freely on the ground and didn't stop for a long time.

Demon Empress widened her eyes as she looked at the rolling ball …

'That, that's my son?'

'My son has been beaten to this state?'

'So … round …?'

'Who beat him up?'

'Isn't this too ruthless?'

Without waiting for the Demon Empress to pursue the matter, and before she could step forward to protect Ai 'er, Zuo Xiaoduo, who was standing outside the gourd and waiting for the result, flung out a beam of light almost immediately. The Grand Sun Truefire immediately poured down on the Tenth Prince's body. To the Golden Crow, this thing was the best healing panacea, an eternal natal divine medicine.

After a while …

The Tenth Prince, whose body and appearance had returned to normal, stood up. Only his eyes were still a little hazy.

His mind was probably destroyed too badly. His body swayed, and he turned a few rounds dizzily before he saw Zuo Xiaoduo's figure.

He shook his head sadly. "I lost."

Without saying anything else, he removed the soul binding with the yellow-skinned calabash.

The Immortal-Slaying Flying Blade was good.

However, when the Immortal-Slaying Flying Blade encountered the calabash of the same origin, it actually produced such a reaction …

It had long exceeded the Tenth Prince's expectations.

If he didn't experience this personally, he wouldn't dare to believe it even if he was beaten to death!

Anyway, the Tenth Prince didn't want such a treasure now. Well, mainly, he didn't dare to take it anymore!

"If you agree to bet, you must accept defeat. You dare to do and dare to accept the consequences. The Tenth Prince is really open and aboveboard."

Zuo Xiaoduo put away the yellow-skinned calabash with a smile. Then, he poured out a Nine Transformation Golden Pill from the calabash and handed it over. "This is a small token of appreciation from Xiao. Don't mind it."

The Tenth Prince smiled bitterly and didn't argue. He put away the Golden Pill and said, "Zuo Xiaoduo, your goal has been the Immortal-Slaying Flying Blade from the beginning, right?"



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