Chapter 329: One More Gamble
When the night fire power ice and fire were two heavens, Yan Long suddenly a flame hit the body of the night fire gong, it was a trace of hell nether fire, frost and cold flame and all things melting flame saw the hell nether fire, just like a mouse saw a cat, and immediately shrank in the corner and did not dare to move.
Yan Long shouted: "Fusion." ”
Under the threat of the hellish nether fire, the frost and the melting flame of all things fused perfectly in less than ten minutes, forming a new kind of alien fire.
Night Fire Gong ran this golden-white flame for a while, and found that the flame was far hotter than his original frost and cold flame, and it was estimated that the degree could reach the top five flames in the Otherworldly Continent, so he couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed again, saying, "Thank you for cultivating your teacher." ”
Yan Long said: "Night Fire Gong, the alien fire that the teacher helped you fuse, can now rank sixth in the Otherworldly Continent, however, as long as you nourish this alien fire with your heart, over time, it will still evolve, I will help you come up with a name, it is called Ice Cold Melting Flame." ”
Yehuo Gong said: "Thank you teacher for the name." ”
Immediately, Yehuo Gong stood up and bowed to Prince Yelang and said, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, Huo Gong is ashamed of his love for His Majesty the King and His Royal Highness the Prince, and he has not added glory to the Yelang Kingdom, and I hope His Royal Highness the Prince will punish him." ”
Prince Yelang saw that he had lost four games in a row, and in the last one he even surrendered to his subordinates, and he was angry in his heart, but Yelang Huogong was a master of Yelang's country, and even King Yelang was usually respectful to Yehuo Gong, and he didn't put it in the eyes of Yehuo Gong, he was really dumb and ate Coptis chinensis, and he couldn't say what he was suffering from, so he had to push the boat down the river at the moment, and said: "Brother Huogong, it's a blessing to meet a famous teacher today, come, let's all raise a glass, everyone salutes Brother Huogong, and I wish Brother Huogong a higher level of cultivation in the future!"
The embarrassing situation was covered up by a few words from Prince Yelang, and everyone raised their glasses one after another, congratulating Yehuo Gong on meeting a famous teacher, only Nguyen Tianxiong and the indigenous nobles of the Nanyue Kingdom had gloomy faces, and they did not smile at each other, and there was no conflict between the Manuscript Country and the Yelang Kingdom, so that their conspiracy failed.
After a drink, Prince Yelang put down the wine glass and said, "There is still one last game left, who will play?"
The few remaining earth-based martial cultivators of the Yelang Kingdom, you look at me, I look at you, and the last person stood up and said, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, I'll go to battle." ”
Prince Yelang saw that it was one of his own masters, the Night Tujia who was good at earth-based skills.
The night Tujia came to the center of the banquet hall, and everyone saw that it was an old man who was not good-looking, and the soil was scum, and he saw that his cultivation was a third-order martial arts realm.
Sha Xiaotian was just about to stand up, but his shoulder was pressed down by Shi Dashan's big hand, and he sat down again.
Shi Dashan smiled and said, "Brother, it's the last one, let my brother go, my brother has been itching his hands recently." ”
Sha Xiaotian said helplessly: "Okay, Brother Shi." ”
An Xiaoyu hurriedly advised: "Brother Shi, it's a little measured, don't kill the other party." ”
Shi Dashan said: "Okay, I know, let's avoid the intensification of the conflict." ”
Shi Dashan came to the Yetu family and said, "Old man, admit defeat, save me from punching you to death, and let my brother complain." ”
Shi Dashan's words and demeanor are exactly the same as the Shark King just now, but this time no one despises him, Manuscript Liguo has won four games, and in the last game, although many people hope that Manuscript Liguo will lose, but everyone knows that Manuscript Liguo is really strong, and it is difficult for Yelang Country to win.
The night Tujia hugged his fists and said: "The old and rotten night Tujia has no advantages, but the bones are hard." ”
Shi Dashan laughed and said, "Hahaha, okay, my old Shi admires the hard-boned heroes, you can make a move." ”
Ye Tujia said: "Okay." ”
The night Tujia was not polite, and the vitality was running, and the natives who were more than four heads and two zhang high appeared around him, striding towards Shida Mountain.
Shi Dashan shouted: "It's a good time!"
The palm of the hand was sealed, and four natives more than two feet tall appeared, welcoming the natives.
The eight giants immediately fought together, and for a while, the dust was flying, and soon, the eight natives were all gone.
Shi Dashan didn't care, his palm was sealed again, and this time four stone giants more than three feet high appeared, looking at the appearance, it was somewhat similar to Shi Dashan.
The Ye Tujia did not show weakness, and the same palm was sealed, and four stone giants more than three feet high also appeared in front of him.
The eight stone giants fought together again, and suddenly the stone chips flew and roared deafeningly.
Some of the golems had broken arms, some had cracked shoulders, and some even had half of their heads knocked off, but they were still fighting.
Shi Dashan and Ye Tujia poured their vitality into their respective stone giants' bodies, and the stone giants' bodies all emitted a metallic luster, which had been transformed from rock to iron stone.
The eight golems fought for nearly half an hour, and everyone watched with relish and cheers, and some guests even began to bet that the golem would be able to hold out to the end.
In the end, it was Shi Dashan's chess trick, and the stone giants of the Yetu family were all shattered, and Shi Dashan was left with a stone giant in the end.
Shi Dashan challenged the third-order martial venerable with the peak of the ninth-order martial god and won the final victory, and the night Tujia was convinced.
The prince shook his head helplessly and said: "My Yelang is a small country with thin land and sparsely populated, and I don't know the majesty of a big country, I am really arrogant in Yelang, in the future, I must go to the manuscript to leave the country, the source country of Japan, and even the Tang Empire to see, open my eyes, and this life is not in vain!"
Li Gou said: "Prince Yelang is not arrogant or discouraged, with this ambition, he will definitely achieve a lot in the future, I salute Prince Yelang with a cup." ”
An Xiaoyu and others raised their glasses one after another, and a competition not only did not set off conflicts, but promoted the feelings of the manuscript leaving the country and Yelang country.
Ruan Tianxiong's face was gloomy as he saw the conspiracy foiled.
Suddenly, the voice of the Witch God Sect Leader sounded in his ears, and his brows suddenly stretched.
Ruan Tianxiong said with a smile: "The little prince's subordinates are really full of talents, Ruan admires them." ”
Li Gou said with a smile: "Lord Ruan is polite. ”
Ruan Tianxiong continued: "Just now, all of you have seen the talents of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and I don't know what the strength of the soul of the little prince's subordinates is?
Then Ruan Tianxiong pointed to the location of the Witch God Sect with his hand.
Li Goubi put on a greedy look and said with a smile: "It turns out that a few elders of the Wushen Sect want to teach, it doesn't matter, as long as there is a bet." ”
The leader of the Witch God Sect stretched out his hand to wipe the ring, and a black jade box appeared on the table, and said, "This is the relic of a witch god in ancient times, and after refining, you can obtain a witch god's inheritance." ”
Li Gou said: "The relics of the witch god are really a good thing, I must win, so let's do it, I won't let you suffer, I will also make a bet, can you see if it is appropriate?"
Li Gou's palm was wiped on the ring, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand.
Li Gou pinched the jade bottle with two fingers and said: "Lord Ruan, the leader of the Witch God Sect, this pill of mine was obtained by my father in the ancient ruins, the Martial Emperor Barrier Breaking Pill can help the martial artist increase the chance of thirty percent when he is promoted to the Martial Emperor, so I will use it as a bet." ”
Hearing this, the eyes of the Witch God Sect Leader hidden behind the black veil lit up, he had been trapped in the peak of Wuzun for more than twenty years, and he had not been able to break through, if he had this Martial Emperor Barrier Breaking Pill and increased the chance of thirty percent out of thin air, then he would probably break through the Martial Emperor and become the first person in the Otherworldly Continent.
The leader of the Witch God Sect said: "The Martial Emperor Barrier Breaking Pill is about the same value as the Witch God Relic, and it can be used as a bet. ”
Li Gou said: "Okay, then we will bet, I have refined this witch god relic, and I will definitely step into the realm of martial arts." ”
The Witch God Sect Leader stood up, walked to the center of the banquet hall, and said, "For the sake of fairness, I suppressed my cultivation at the Beginner Martial Venerable Realm. ”
It seems that the leader of the Witch God Sect has personally gone out for the sake of this Martial Emperor Barrier Breaking Pill.
An Xiaoyu told Li Gou: "This time I come to the game, even if I lose, there will be no danger, if others go, if they don't get it, they will be made an idiot by the leader of the Witch God Sect, or they will be cursed." ”
The leader of the Witch God Sect saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy coming from the opposite side, and when he saw that it was exactly what he wanted, he said: "Little friend, you are careful, you can't bear to admit defeat as soon as possible, don't be torn apart and become an idiot." ”
An Xiaoyu said: "Sect Master, you just take action." ”
As soon as the words fell, the Witch God Sect Leader had already urged a majestic divine soul to stab towards An Xiaoyu's divine soul consciousness sea, and the strength of the divine soul had reached the peak of the third-order martial venerable realm.
An Xiaoyu scolded secretly in his heart: "This old bastard, he said to let me be careful, and as soon as he came up, he attacked with all his strength, which made it clear that he wanted to make me an idiot." ”
An Xiaoyu didn't dare to slack off, the Divine Soul Stone Monkey stretched out his giant palm to protect the vital point, and then let the Divine Soul of the Witch God Sect Leader attack.
The Divine Soul of the Witch God Sect Leader rushed into An Xiaoyu's Divine Soul Consciousness Sea, and did not see the stream and river formed by the divine souls of ordinary people, but only saw a yellow whirring pillar more than a hundred feet high standing there.
In fact, An Xiaoyu's Divine Soul Consciousness Sea has been hidden, leaving only the Divine Soul Stone Monkey in the forefront, covering his eyes with one hand and his lower body with the other, waiting to be beaten.
The leader of the Witch God Sect slapped An Xiaoyu's Divine Soul Stone Monkey's body continuously, An Xiaoyu's Divine Soul Stone Monkey was motionless, and he really couldn't fight back and scolded or scolded.
In the end, the Witch God Sect Leader was still not at ease, and the Divine Soul pinched a trick with his big hand, and a black rune shot into An Xiaoyu's Divine Soul Stone Monkey's body.
The soul of the leader of the Witch God Sect came out of An Xiaoyu's Divine Soul Consciousness Sea.
An Xiaoyu's body fell to the ground with a "bang", Zhu Gangwei and Yang Erlang hurriedly went up to the rescue, but no matter how the two shook An Xiaoyu, An Xiaoyu was motionless, as if he was dead.
In fact, the black curse rune of the Witch God Sect Leader had already been held in the hands of An Xiaoyu's Divine Soul Stone Monkey, and when the Witch God Sect Master's Divine Soul withdrew from his Divine Soul Consciousness Sea, An Xiaoyu had already sealed the black curse rune tightly and put it into a safe place, that is, the Wind Thunder Bead.
Zhu Gangwei saw that An Xiaoyu was not breathing at all, so he fought angrily, pointed at the nose of the Witch God Sect Leader and said, "Witch God Sect Master, a simple competition, why did you kill my brother?"
The leader of the Witch God Sect sat peacefully in his seat, and said unhurriedly: "Before the competition, I have already reminded your brother, telling him to admit defeat if he can't bear it, he didn't admit defeat, how do I know if he can do it?"
The leader of the Witch God Sect couldn't judge the shape of the other boy's divine soul,