"The rookies are actively infiltrating the four districts, but it seems that they don't intend to monopolize the resource industry in the four districts, but join forces with several existing resource clans to carve up the resource industry in the four districts. In the box, a silver-clad woman in her thirties said with a mocking face: "The reason is that they are afraid of the god kings of the four districts, who belong to our faction. ”

"It's not surprising that the rookies have always behaved like this. Cherokee waved his hand indifferently and said, "With their courage, they can do such a thing." ”

"But when it's time to pay attention, you can't let your guard down. Another woman said: "After all, the number of rookies is several times that of us, and after so many years, although they have fallen behind, they have never shown signs of collapse, which is also an ability." ”

"Ding Dong", just when the nine god kings in the box were discussing enthusiastically, the doorbell at the door of the box suddenly rang, and Cherokee San frowned, raised his head and said, "Come in." ”

The door of the box was silently pushed open by a female waiter, this girl who was only in her twenties this year, didn't even dare to look up at the nine big people in the box, just lowered her head and held the tray, cautiously walked into the box, and then said in a low voice: "Your Majesty the Crown of the God of Cherokee, this is what Your Majesty the Honorable King Mingshen asked me to send to you." ”

"Who?" Cherokee thought something was wrong with his ears, "Be clear." ”

"Your Majesty the Crown of the God of Cherokisan, this is what Your Majesty the Crown of the King of Myojin asked me to send to you. The waitress suppressed the fear in her heart and raised her voice slightly: "Please accept it." "Heh!" Hearing the waitress clearly, although the Cherokee was arrogant, he would not embarrass a waitress who delivered something. After hearing this, he just smiled disdainfully, and said with a deep sneer: "What did he ask you to send over......?"

"It's the Book of the God King!" Before Cherokisan could finish speaking, a goddess king who stepped forward had already seen the small purple-gold book on the waitress's tray, and immediately shouted in surprise: ...... That Wang Ming actually dared to send you the God King Book!"

Book of God-Kings. As the name suggests, it is a kind of book that only the first-level powerhouses of the god king are worthy of, and this kind of god king book also has another level of title, called the pinnacle battle!

Yes, the only role of the Book of God-Kings is a kind of challenge notice used when a god-king becomes dissatisfied with another god-king and cannot solve it through other means!

Where there are so-called people, there must be a conflict of interest, on the surface, it seems that there is a harmonious atmosphere within the mercenary association, but the conflict of interest in the secret is very hot, the confrontation between the old god king camp and the new god king camp has lasted for thousands of years, but ......

The Book of God-Kings has not appeared for thousands of years.

As Wang Ming said. A man lives a face, a tree lives a skin, and the god king with almost the same energy intensity will not send out the god king book at will, because once he is defeated, his face will be completely gone, and the victor will stomp on the top of his head with a victorious attitude!

And if it is a god king with a difference in energy intensity of more than a thousand, it will not be beneficial to solve the problem in this way, the god king with more than a thousand can't pull his face and send a god king book to a god king who is obviously inferior to him, and the god king who is lower than a thousand will not humiliate himself and send out such a thing.

So. Everyone knows that the Book of God Kings is something that is recognized and supervised by the Divine Emperor's powerhouses, but basically no God King would send out such a thing in a good manner.

Especially this time, Wang Ming used the energy intensity of 10081 to challenge a god king who was already infinitely close to the god emperor level existence. In the eyes of others, this is no different from looking for death.

So, after a brief moment of consternation, the goddess king couldn't help laughing out loud any longer: "Cherokie-san, it seems that you have done something to make the other party lose their minds!" "Oh, is it?" Cherokee-san when he first heard the book of the god-king. Inevitably, he was stunned for a moment, but he quickly came back to his senses, and then showed a cruel smile. said very casually: "Maybe he's crazy." ”

According to the conventions of the Sub-God Continent, a god-king with an energy intensity of 10081 and a god-king with an energy intensity of 11900 will face off, then, in addition to super luck, there is a 99.99% chance that the 10081 god-king will be defeated, and it will be very miserable.

Although it is said that the Book of God Kings represents fairness, justice, and openness, and that the opponent must not be deliberately killed during the battle, there are no such cases where horses have stumbled, people who have misses, and they cannot be killed, and they can be beaten half-legged or need to recuperate for tens or even hundreds of years.

Moreover, the God King Book invites the battle to require a lottery, and the total value cannot be less than 20 billion God Coins!

In Cherokiesan's opinion, Wang Ming was a stunned young man with a lot of blood, a fool who had no reason to speak of and was completely swayed by love, so he didn't care about this God King Book at all.

He felt that Wang Ming was humiliating himself and knew that he had been short on money recently, so he thought of a way to send him money to spend.

Thinking of this, Cherokie Sang smiled faintly, he glanced at the waitress who had sent the God King Book, then took two steps forward and picked up the purple-gold God King Book on the tray, and then opened it and looked at it......

Cherokeesan's face instantly became extremely exciting, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"What's that fool's head?" Seeing Cherokeesan's reaction, the other eight god kings were inevitably a little curious, because the number of times the god king book appeared was too small, not to mention that this time the other party was challenging a Wanji god king who ranked third in strength?

They were very curious about what kind of color this new Wanji God King would produce.

Is it 20 billion times God Coins, or 25 billion times God Coins?

In the face of the curious eight god kings, Cherokeesan's face was very ugly, he closed the god king book heavily, and said to the waitress with hard anger: "You go back and tell him, and in five hours, the top of Sogolo Mountain will wash his neck and wait for me to pass!"

The waitress turned pale with fright, how could she dare to stay here any longer? Immediately holding the tray and escaping from the box with a depressing atmosphere that made her tremble.

And at this time, Cherokeesan's face had been distorted to the limit, and he roared in a low voice: "He's looking for death!"

Cherokie Sang's angry reaction attracted even more intense curious glances from the other eight god kings, they were really curious, what kind of color did the newly promoted Wanji God King have, so that a peak god king with an energy intensity of more than 11,000 and a possibility of stepping into the god emperor level at any time and becoming the top god king in the sub-god continent is like this?

They can't imagine what the jackpot is. Because in their eyes, this is a good thing, a self-inflicted new Wanji God King challenging an old Wanji God King who has been famous for thousands of years, this is simply looking for death, and it is the kind of impatient life.

Seeing that Cherokee-san's face became more and more gloomy, a male god-king who usually had a good relationship with him was silent for a moment, and then asked him, "Cherokee-san, what kind of color is it?"

Hearing the male god-king's inquiry, Cherokie-san turned his head slightly to look at him, then took a deep breath and slammed the purple-gold god-king book in his hand on the coffee table beside him. There was a cold aura flashing in his eyes: "Four eleventh-level beast king energy beast cores." ”

"Generous!" A female god king couldn't help but exclaim: "This fool is really stupid and cute, the total value of the four Beastmaster Energy Beast Cores is more than 150 billion divine coins, it seems that this is already his entire net worth, Cherokie San, it seems that you really annoyed him." ”

Having said that, the female god king's face did not show the slightest look of worry, but instead said with a playful face: "With these four Beastmaster Energy Beast Cores, the problem you are encountering now will be solved. But............ To make you angry like this, the color head should be more than just the beast core, right?"

As soon as the female god king's words came out, they immediately attracted the unanimous approval of the other god kings, and they all looked at Cheroki San. The curiosity intensified.

As one of the parties involved, Cheroki Sang was already eager to cramp Wang Ming at this time, his face was gloomy, and in an extremely low tone, he said to the God King present: "According to the rules of the God King Book, the strength difference is more than a thousand years of energy in the duel. The weaker side has the right to propose a unilateral victory condition, and defeat naturally has no gain, but the words of victory ......"

His gaze slowly swept over the god kings present. The muscles on Cherokeesan's face twitched slightly, and he said, "The unilateral condition he put forward is that I apologize to him, kneel down and apologize!"

This is no longer a slap in the face, this is simply pressing the Cherokee to the ground and kicking wildly!

This is an unacceptable additional condition, especially for a god-king powerhouse, let them kneel down and admit their mistakes to another god-king powerhouse...... This is even more of a thing that all the god kings can't bear, they cherish their faces, very, very much!

Wang Ming put forward such a condition, which was unacceptable to Cheroki Sang, because in his opinion, this was Wang Ming's counterattack, and whether Wang Ming won in the end or not, he Cherokee San had already been insulted.

Because, it was Wang Ming, the newly promoted God King, who sent him the Book of God Kings to make such a request to a strong man as a weak man...... This in itself is an extremely insulting thing!

The anger in Cherokeesan's heart was rising sharply, but he didn't realize that before Wang Ming made this decision, he had first gone to Wang Ming's box to show off his might.

In fact, even if Cherokie Sang thought of this, he wouldn't take it to heart, because for the indigenous powerhouses born and raised in the sub-god realm, the big fist is the sky!

I am stronger than you, I should bully you, you are weaker than me, then, you deserve to be bullied by others, this is a very strange but quite realistic world.

After Cherokisan finished saying Wang Ming's additional conditions, he closed his eyes and sat on the sofa to close his eyes, looking very calm.

But the other eight god king powerhouses who had been fighting with him for many years had different faces...... I don't know why, after they heard the additional conditions proposed by Wang Ming, they all had an inexplicable feeling, as if the Cherokee Sang would lose in the end.

"How is it possible, he is the Super God King who ranks third among the God King powerhouses!" The eight God King powerhouses all agreed and emphasized the ranking of Cherokee Sang in their hearts to eliminate the inexplicable feeling in their hearts.

I don't know what's going on, but the more they emphasize it, the stronger the sense of unease in their hearts becomes.

Today is destined to be a day that will shake the entire Sub-God Continent, because on this day, the Book of God Kings, which has disappeared for thousands of years and has not reappeared, once again appeared in people's sight, and ......

The God King who issued this God King Book was the newly promoted God King of Wanji who had just completed the announcement a few hours ago. Your Majesty!

The most important thing is that the object of the duel issued by His Majesty Wang Mingshen Wang is a veteran Wanji God King who has been famous for thousands of years, and he is also a super powerhouse who ranks third on the God King level powerhouse strength ranking, a peak God King who is infinitely close to the God Emperor level!

In fact, the difference in the strength of the five god kings in the top five in the god king powerhouse strength ranking is almost negligible, because the energy strength of these five god kings has already exceeded the boundary of 11,009, and they have become half a foot into the god emperor level.

The gap between these five god kings can even be calculated in single digits if it is small.

Therefore, if Wang Ming defeated Cherokie Sang today as the newly promoted God King of the Ten Thousand Ages, it would be equivalent to killing the remaining four top five God King powerhouses. Leap to become the pinnacle of the god kings of the sub-god continent, and deservedly rank first!

Of course, no one is optimistic about this matchup, because the difference in strength between the two sides is really ...... If Wang Ming really wins, then for the entire Sub-God Continent, it will undoubtedly be a big earthquake, enough to break the system formed in the Sub-God Continent for thousands of years, and a big earthquake that can shake the God King and the God Emperor people on their backs!

Obviously, Wang Ming has already considered this possible consequence. But he didn't care.

For a hurried passer-by, who cares about the flood in the Subgod Continent after he leaves? Of course, more importantly, this is not necessarily a bad thing.

The standard for evaluating the strength of a human warrior in the Sub-God Continent is to judge the strength of the energy through guò. But in fact, in the outside world, there are many examples of the weak defeating the strong by means of skills, spells, etc., just like the sky full of stars, and the evaluation criteria of the Subgod Continent are not scientific.

Although the level of science and technology in the Sub-God Continent is quite high, it is wrong in judging the strength of the strong. But it has been going on for countless years, and no one has ever questioned it.

This erroneous and strange phenomenon will be broken, broken, and destroyed by Wang Ming............ And the foundation of this qiē is based on Wang Ming's ability to win the Cheroki San. That veteran Wanji God King, who is known as the pinnacle of the God King!

"Today is a pleasant day, isn't it?" Hearing the response from the female waiter's side, Wang Ming slowly put down the teacup, got up and smiled at the waitress.

"This ......" The waitress subconsciously lowered her head, she was indeed terrified in the face of a madman who dared to challenge the Cherokee San.

The waitress's reaction didn't cause any dissatisfaction to Wang Ming, he just looked at her funny, and then asked, "You are also a martial artist, right?"

"Yes, Your Majesty the Venerable King Myojin. The waitress held the tray in her hand and bowed respectfully and replied, "Three months ago, I broke through the energy limit of a fourth-level martial artist. ”

In other words, the waitress in front of her is a fifth-level martial artist, and her strength is already quite good.

Seeing her respectful appearance, I don't know why, Wang Ming suddenly became a little interested, and said to the waitress: "The standard for judging the strength of martial artists in the Subgod Continent is too pedantic, as long as you master the skillful skills, it is not impossible to defeat a sixth-level martial artist." ”

"Uh......" The waitress looked up in astonishment, then bowed her head and replied, "Yes, the honorable God King shook down." ”

This is an echo worm!

Wang Ming waved his hand with interest: "You go down." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty the Venerable King Mingshen. The waitress agreed, and left the box where Wang Ming was with the tray in her hand. As for what Wang Ming said that skills can make up for the gap in energy, the waitress didn't take it to heart at all.

A madman who dares to challenge a god king with an energy intensity of 10,081 will be misinterpreted as crazy words if he speaks in his mouth.

Unless, Wang Ming can shatter people's distrust with facts, and at that time, perhaps someone will reverse the thinking that has been ingrained for countless years and make tentative breakthroughs and innovations.

The waitress didn't know that she had lost the best opportunity of her life, and if she had been more serious just now, Wang Ming would have even taught her some skills himself.

Is it a warm-up exercise or recreation before the big war?

It's a pity that her reaction made Wang Ming feel a little disappointed.

"Maybe everyone who saw the news of the challenge of the God King Book already regarded me as a crazy person who couldn't help himself, right?" A faint smile appeared on the corner of Wang Ming's mouth.

At this moment, the door of the box room that had just been closed was knocked by the waitress again: "Bangbang!"

"Your Majesty's Majesty the King of the Gods, Your Majesty the Crowns of the Gods Torivaev would like to be able to enter your box......"

Wang Ming didn't feel too much surprise, he smiled slightly and nodded, "Please come in." ”

"Are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy. ”

Torivaev, who was standing on the edge of the coffee table, looked directly at Wang Ming, the anger on his face gradually faded, and after a long time, he took a deep breath and asked, "How sure are you?"

"I tried it. Wang Mingge glanced at Toryvaev, thought for a moment and then added: "But it shouldn't be less than 80 percent." ”

"Hiss......" Torivaev was so frightened by Wang Ming's answer that he gasped, a newly promoted Wanji God King could still say that he was 80 percent sure of a veteran God King leader who had been famous for thousands of years?

Torivaev didn't believe Wang Ming's answer, but he didn't question anything more, but after a short pause, he said, "The news that you sent out the Divine King Book has been known to several Divine Emperors. ”

"And then?"

"They're interested in you. Torivaev shrugged his shoulders, a little helpless and a little funny: "They say that after thousands of years of silence, finally a guy who is not willing to be lonely jumped out." ”

"Apparently I'm the one who doesn't want to be lonely. Wang Ming smiled, since the God Emperor paid attention to this matter, it proved that this duel had been recognized, in other words, the lottery he proposed had also been officially confirmed, and the results of winning or losing would be notarized by the God Emperor.

This is a rare good thing for him, he is not worried that this will expose his identity, the sub-god continent has existed for countless years, and the current human beings are not the only intelligent race in the history of the sub-god continent, in history, the sub-god continent has also appeared extremely brilliant civilization.

Therefore, even if he really used any tricks that had not appeared in the history of the Sub-God Continent in the duel, he would only be thought to be a secret method from the ancient ruins, in fact, all the methods cultivated by the current martial artists of the Sub-God Continent came from the ancient ruins.

As long as Wang Ming doesn't take out the magic weapon, who can see his origin at a glance with his fists and feet alone? No, not a single one!

"I've already helped you sell your berserk beast cores, but I've only exchanged for four eleventh-level Beast King's energy beast cores. "Torivaev took out four crystal clear crystals from the space objects, each the size of a standard ping-pong ball on the ancestral star.

Wang Ming knew that the method of judging the level of the beast core according to the size of the volume could only be used for alien beasts below the tenth level, and when it came to the level of the beast king and beast emperor, the volume of the beast core in their bodies would become very small, but the mass was very strong.

A strange throbbing suddenly appeared in the beast core that took over the four eleventh-level beast kings from Toryvaev's hands, and Wang Ming knew that this was the reaction of the divine power left by the deity in this body.

Suppressing the reaction of divine power, Wang Ming took the four eleventh level beast king beast cores in his hand and checked them, and estimated that the weight of each beast core should be more than three thousand kilograms, although their volume was only the size of a ping-pong ball.

"These four Rank 11 Beastmaster Cores are your bets?" asked Torivaev.

"Sort of. Wang Ming put the four beast cores into the space with a flick of his hand, and then said to Torivaev: "But I believe it will soon become eight." ”

"You seem to be a little overconfident. Torivaev kindly reminded: "Although the strength of Cheroki Sang is only ranked third in the ranking of god-king-level powerhouses, in fact, the strength of the top five god-kings is almost the same, and these five guys can even escape with their lives under the attack of the god-emperor." (To be continued......)