In other words, this good-looking Sharna Divine Emperor still didn't believe Wang Ming's nonsense, but he didn't want to delve into it anymore, because it didn't make sense at all.

"If you don't mind, I'd like to ask if the techniques you used in the previous battle against Cherokie San were also taught to you by your teacher?"

As soon as his question was raised, it immediately attracted the attention of the twenty or so God Kings and the three God Emperors present, and as bystanders and witnesses, the image of Wang Ming using those exquisite techniques to dodge Cherokisan's attack while seizing the opportunity to launch a decisive blow had left a deep imprint on their hearts. The combat concept they formed was questioned very severely under Wang Ming's expression, whether the sharpness of high-tech weapons is something that a martial artist should pay attention to?

If so, should we abandon high-tech weapons? If not, how can we find a balance between the two?

There is no doubt that the skills that Wang Ming came out of have already attracted the attention of these God Emperors and God Kings, and they have only now discovered that mastering those exquisite skills can play a vital role in the battle!

Wang Ming had proved this with the miracle of creating zào himself, so the eyes of the more than twenty god kings and the three god emperors who looked at Wang Ming all had a trace of eager fire.

They didn't know that the skills that they had seen and valued were condensed by many cultivators in the outside world over countless years, not to mention that Wang Ming himself had experienced countless bloody battles and was tempered from them little by little, so it could be said that every move had Wang Ming's hard work!

"I'm not the kind of pervert who can become a self-taught. Wang Ming shrugged his shoulders with a smile and did not answer Douglas's inquiry directly, but the vague meaning was obvious enough.

Hearing Wang Ming's answer, Emperor Douglas subconsciously glanced at the two Emperors, Sharna and Antonio, and finally Emperor Sharna stepped forward and said to Wang Ming: "You should know very well the skills you have learned. What does it mean to the countless human warriors in the entire Sub-God Continent. ”

"If these skills can be handed over to more martial artists, then human beings will have more confidence and means in the face of alien beast disasters. ”

"We don't ask you to provide you with the learning methods of these skills for free, but on behalf of the trillions of people in the entire Subgod Continent, we make a sincere request to you, please pass on these skills!"

The pretty face that was white and red showed an extremely strict expression, and Sharna Divine Emperor Wang Ming said word by word: "The Mercenary Association will meet any of your requirements, as long as you are willing!"

From the battle between Wang Ming and Cherokie San, the discerning God Emperors and God Kings have realized the importance of these exquisite skills, if these skills can be summarized and taught to other human warriors, then the overall strength of the human race itself will also skyrocket because of this!

The benefits are already obvious. The Sharna God Emperor will never be too stingy, as long as she can move Wang Ming to teach these skills, even if Wang Ming asks for a hundred trillion divine coins, she will definitely agree without hesitation!

Although the Mercenary Association is controlled by dozens of God Emperor powerhouses, only these dozens of God Emperor powerhouses know that the forces behind Sharna can definitely subvert the entire Mercenary Association in an instant!

Therefore, Sharna's status in the Mercenary Association is better than the president, although not the president. If she says one, no one will dare to say two in front of her!

Therefore, as long as Sharna agrees, it means that the mercenary association has nodded in approval. And for a behemoth like the Mercenary Association, although a hundred trillion divine coins is a lot, it is not impossible to get it.

"Any conditions?" Wang Ming was a little stunned by Sharna's big breath, and he quickly thought of what Taiyi had told him before entering the Divine Realm this time!

The indigenous powerhouses of the sub-god realm are strong. Almost any god king or even a tenth-level martial artist can go further as long as they are taught to practice after being dragged to the origin universe. It's a force to be reckoned with.

If Wang Ming had the opportunity to take these indigenous powerhouses for his own use, he could even find a way to bring back the indigenous powerhouses that Wang Ming needed to take back to the Origin World a year later......

"It's a bunch of unruly guys, but if you can really subdue them............"

Wang Ming quickly weighed the gains and losses in his heart, and found that he was not very sure that he would be able to bring these indigenous powerhouses under his command, but such a rare opportunity was in front of him, if he didn't give it a try, wouldn't he regret it for the rest of his life?

Thinking of this, Wang Ming had already made a decision in his heart.

However, just as he was about to put forward his terms, the Emperor Antonio suddenly said, "Finally stopped. ”

Everyone's eyes shifted to the Cherokee San, who had dispersed the light hammer and stood there panting, everyone's expressions were different, sympathetic and mocking.

And the Cherokee San didn't notice this, he just stood there laughing and laughing maniacally!

"Hahaha...... I win, you lose!hahaha......"

"What bullshit skills, in the face of absolute power suppression, all skills are fake, all fake!hahahaha......"

The shrill laughter resounded in a radius of tens of kilometers.

At this time, Wang Ming looked at his back with some pity and sighed silently.

There will be something hateful about those who have pity on their ears!

"Is it over?" looked at the Cherokee Sang laughing on the screen, and the people who didn't know why all showed a complicated look of disappointment and some of course.

What was disappointed was that Cheroki Sang failed to bring down Wang Ming within four minutes, and all the people who participated in the gambling game and placed heavy bets lost all their money, but instead made the Douglas family of the Douglas God Emperor make a lot of money and became the biggest winner of the God King Book incident.

And it feels natural that Wang Ming will be defeated in the end...... A new Wanji God King with an energy intensity of more than 10,000 to challenge a veteran Wanji God King who has been famous for thousands of years, in most people's hearts, such a result has long been expected.

Therefore, when people saw the Cherokee Sang who was laughing in the sky on the screen, they didn't expect Wang Ming to win at all, and some people even gloated that under the furious attack of the Cherokee San, the new Wanji God King was probably seriously injured, right?

Just when people felt a little pity for Wang Ming's rightful defeat. At the top of Sogolo Mountain, Cherokisan also slowly stopped his crazy laughter, turned slightly and asked, "Honorable Emperor Sharna, Emperor Antonio, and His Majesty Emperor Douglas, can I announce the results?"

The sound of rolling thunder was clearly transmitted throughout the entire Subgod Continent by the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft, and the people guarding the screen couldn't help but prick up their ears...... Of course, no one expects Wang Ming to turn the tables, most people's thoughts are just to simply want to hear the results of the losers.

In addition to the countless onlookers, there were also members of the royal family of the Frankish Empire.

"Lost, eventually lost. The gray-haired old man looked at the slightly arrogant Cherokie San on the screen. Some sighed in frustration, then smiled a little self-deprecatingly, and shook their heads.

As the emperor of the Frankish Empire, Frank Sage felt a little impetuous, because of an inexplicable duel, he pinned his hopes on a new god king?

He took a deep look at the Cherokee Sang on the screen, turned his head slightly to the son beside him and said, "I'll contact the Cherokee Son God King later, and I'll just say ............ I, the royal family of the Frankish Empire, am willing to cooperate with the plans of several god kings, and spare no effort to cooperate. ”

"Yes. Father. The eldest son, who also showed an old color, owed a strange smile on his wrinkled face, but he did not let his father, the thirty-third emperor of the Frankish Empire, find out. He smiled hiddenly.

At the same time, in front of the betting point in the royal city of the Dirk Kingdom, Markles also shook his head gloomily. At this moment, he no longer had even the slightest hope.

Wang Ming's defeat seemed a foregone conclusion. The 120 billion divine coins were also thrown into the gambling game, and his boss Wang Ming seemed to have suffered a heavy blow in the duel.

Once a god-king-level powerhouse is hit hard. It is not uncommon for a few years to recuperate for a few years, or even for hundreds of years.

Wang Ming can live for a long time, so a few decades is nothing to him, but Markles does not have such a long lifespan, and he is estimated to be able to live to be more than a hundred years old in this life.

So Wang Ming can afford to wait, but Markles can't afford to wait, if Wang Ming is really hit hard and has to recuperate for decades, what else can he Markles do?

The hope he had just seen was shattered like a bubble, Markles took a deep breath, and suddenly thought of the billions of funds he still had left in hand after Wang Ming withdrew 40 billion divine coins............ If the boss does lose and gets seriously injured, what do I do?

Markles secretly questioned himself in his heart, but found that he didn't have any plan for his future at all, once Wang Ming retired, where else could he go?

If Frank Satch, the emperor of the French Empire, showed a look of resignation after seeing the result, if Markles was confused after seeing the laughing Cherokee San on the screen...... Then as the first god king to contact Wang Ming, Torivaev, at this time, he showed a complicated expression.

The god kings in the mercenary association are divided into two factions, with the new god kings having the advantage in quantity, while the old god kings have the advantage in quality.

Cherokisan is undoubtedly the leader of the old god-king camp, and more importantly, Torivaev himself was born in the third district, and his family is also running the resource industry!

Although he has staked tens of billions of coins on the choice of a Cherokee San, and now it seems that there is no hope of recovering the cost.

But in fact, in the bottom of his heart, he still has a trace of illusion.

He fantasized that Wang Ming had the hole cards, and he fantasized that Wang Ming could defeat Cherokee San, thus changing the situation in the entire three districts............ Because once Wang Ming defeated Cherokisan and subsequently became the Frankish Empire, he was sure that Wang Ming would repay the favor by virtue of the 80 billion divine coins that Torivaev lent him before the war.

When the time comes, the family's main property will be moved into the Frankish Empire, and at the same time, based on the Frankish Empire, it will radiate the entire three districts, and completely eliminate the plan of the Cherokee Sanna gang to call the country of the gods.

But the scene in front of him ruthlessly crushed his hopes, and he finally sighed and whispered to himself: "Torivaev, you still expect too much from him after all." ”

Wang Ming's calm and confident expression before the war. Although it failed to attract Torivaev's attention, it also made Torrivaev involuntarily feel a little more confident in Wang Ming's victory.

But now it seems that even if it is the only and pitiful bit of self-confidence, it is so ridiculous, how can the gap in energy intensity be made up by guò skills?

"This guy owes me 80 billion!" Torivaev thought with a strange expression.

Cherokie Sang, Wang Ming, including the god king who watched and witnessed, did not have the slightest intention to pay attention to the reaction of the outside world at this time, Cherokie San eagerly looked forward to Wang Ming's color, and also hoped to see Wang Ming's stubborn expression as much as possible.

So, he shouted without hesitation: "I think." Wang Mingshenwang may have been seriously injured and urgently needs treatment and recuperation, please do your best to announce the results, and do your best to help the poor Wang Mingshenwang. ”

It seems to be a little compassionate to say it, but in fact, what was revealed on Cherokee's face was a thick disdain and a faint mockery, he was ridiculing Wang Ming for not being able to measure himself!

Hearing Cherokeesan's shout, the Sharna Divine Emperor almost subconsciously turned his head to look at Wang Ming, who was standing behind a big rock and covering his figure with this rock, but saw that Wang Ming's face was very calm, as if he didn't care about the scene that was about to happen.

This glance made the Sharna Divine Emperor seem to know a little more about Wang Ming. She didn't say much, just nodded lightly at Antonio and Emperor Douglas and said, "Come on stage." ”

With a slightly pitying look, Emperor Antonio glanced at the Cherokee San, who was standing in the distance like a victor and waiting for the result, and couldn't help but feel some sympathy in his heart.

A once high-ranking Wanji God King, the leader of the veteran God King camp of the Mercenary Association. It's going to be completely bleak today, because a more dazzling pearl was born in this world!

The three god emperors soared into the air side by side, landing steadily on the high platform that had already been riddled with holes. The three of them looked down at the Cherokie Sang below at the same time, and in the end, it was the Sharna God Emperor who took out the two of them and took a small step forward.

"Uphold the principles of fairness, impartiality and openness. ”

"I, Sharna, and Emperor Antonio and Emperor Douglas testify together. ”

"The results of this battle against the Divine King at the top of Sogolo Mountain have been repeatedly confirmed to be valid. Now I announce. ”

The Sharna Divine Emperor's face was pale, and the ears of countless people in the entire Sub-God Continent were all raised at this moment, and Cherokie San, who was waiting for the result, had already shown a smile, an absolutely confident smile.

There was a pause of about five seconds before Emperor Sharna finally announced, "The winner of this battle against the Divine Kings at the top of Mount Sogolo is...... Mercenary Association Wang Ming God King!"

"............" With the announcement of the final results, the whole world fell silent.

People looked at the screen dumbfounded, and some even subconsciously raised their hands and patted their heads, thinking that they had auditory hallucinations!

What did she just announce? Does she know what she said? Wang Ming won? How is this possible?!

After a brief period of consternation, countless doubts resounded throughout the Sub-God Continent, and people couldn't believe their ears!

At this moment, I don't know how many cups were dropped to the ground, and how many flying machines collided and scraped in the city.

Even Torivaev didn't even react immediately when the cup containing the cloud tea in his hand fell to the ground, he just stared at his eyes with disbelief!

"Win?" Toryvaev muttered, "this...... It can't be!"

"How could he still win?" Markles was also confused, and he was a little confused, thinking that this could not be a mean, dirty, and dirty exchange of interests, right? But he quickly denied his idea because it couldn't have happened! That is, his boss seemed to have really won......

After a moment's pause, Markles smiled with great happiness and thought, "Now, I don't have to worry about anything anymore!"

"Did I hear me right?" At the same time, in a large palace in the imperial capital of the Frankish Empire, Frank Sage also turned his head to look at his son with a shocked face, thinking that there was something wrong with his ears.

Wang Ming, did you really win?

The smile on Cheroki Sang's face instantly became suspicious as the result was announced, and he stepped forward angrily and shouted out a sentence that was echoing in the minds of countless people in the entire Sub-God Continent: "How could he win? I don't believe it!!"

Trillions of eyes stared at every move on the scene, the earth-shattering furious attack of the Cherokee Sana before. It left an extremely deep impression in people's hearts, and no one believed that Wang Ming could dodge smoothly in such an attack, let alone believe it...... Wang Ming won!

Cherokie San didn't believe it, he wouldn't believe it if he killed him, and the result that should have been settled had actually taken place such a ridiculous reversal. Will he lose? lose to a new god king whose energy intensity is more than 1,800 eras lower than his? What are you kidding?!

In his heart, he didn't want to believe the results announced by Emperor Sharna, and instead of questioning it, he believed that Emperor Sharna made a mistake and misreported Cherokisan as Wang Ming.

However, Emperor Sharna faced doubts from Cherokissan. But he just smiled faintly and said a sentence that made everyone sluggish: "The result is decided, don't make trouble." ”

"......" Three black lines appeared on Cherokeesan's forehead, and the Sharna Divine Emperor's understatement made him feel an unprecedented humiliation and depression, he clenched his fists and roared like a wounded beast: "Wang Ming, you cheat !!"

"Be your father!" Wang Ming, who was standing behind the rock in the distance, immediately retorted and jumped slightly. Jumping out from behind the rock, ignoring Cherokeesan's stunned expression, he said, "If it weren't for the three god-emperors to stop it, do you think you would still be able to continue to shout here?"

"Lao Tzu didn't cripple or kill you. You should go back and burn high incense to thank your ancestors for the eighteenth generation, do you still have the face to scream here?" Wang Ming said mercilessly with disdain: "Do you still have even a little bit of grace and courage?"

Cherokie looked at Wang Ming who jumped out from behind the rocks in a daze, and looked at Wang Ming, who was still alive in front of him, and couldn't accept such a cruel reality for a while.

At this time. Douglas God Emperor also stepped forward and said lightly: "The result has been confirmed, the first time I took action to save your life." The second time was when Emperor Sharna and Emperor Antonio came to the rescue of you, as all the God-Kings present can testify. ”

Speaking of this, the Douglas God Emperor turned around slightly and asked the more than twenty God Kings in the distance, "The Cherokee Divine King has been defeated twice, can you see clearly?"

"......" The onlookers couldn't help but look at each other when they heard Douglas God Emperor's inquiry, and finally they nodded in unison and responded: "See clearly, the Cherokee God King did lose." "The three Divine Emperors and the twenty-seven Divine Kings jointly testified and vindicated that there is no need for any video materials to corroborate, and no one will question the testimony of these thirty peak deposits!

Cherokee Sang lost, Wang Ming won, Cherokee Sang lost completely, Wang Ming won neatly! From today on, from now on, the history of the Subgod Continent will be completely rewritten!

No one paid any attention to the resentment and loss of the Cherokee Valley, and a warm smile appeared on the face of the Divine Emperor Sharna, and she whispered, "Please come to the stage and receive the Cherokee Divine King's Prize." Under the control of people in the distance, the unmanned reconnaissance planes in the sky focused their cameras on Wang Ming, who jumped onto the high platform, and it seemed that all the brilliance was sown on Wang Ming's body.

At this time, the Cherokee Sang God King, who was a loser, glanced at Wang Ming hatefully, and after snorting heavily, he turned around and walked in the direction of the mountain.

But at this time, he couldn't leave if he wanted to, because Wang Ming's attention had always been partially scattered on him, and his every move could not escape Wang Ming's attention.

At this time, he wanted to leave when he saw that Cherokee San had lost, how could he let him leave so lightly?

"I said, Your Majesty the Cherokee Divine King, you don't want to run now, do you?" Wang Ming shouted at him with some amusement: "You can afford to take it and put it down, as a high-ranking Wanji God King, you don't want to repay debts, do you?" (To be continued......)