"Miao Lao, this is your fault. How can we not be called a man of the word? Aren't you or I all fighting to become the strongest?

Just rush here, you and I are people on the same road! You and I are walking on the road to the top of the strong. ”

"Yo he! I didn't expect it! For the seventh messenger of the temple of priests was such a man who could speak the word. Well, well! Your words stirred up a sense of war in my heart.

Halls, do you dare to fight me? The loser becomes the servant of the victor for life, and cannot rebel for eternity. ”

Simai, who was standing next to Miao Junfeng, was startled by Miao Junfeng's words. Through his keen observation, he told himself that Hall was definitely prepared.

Otherwise, he should have honestly clamped his tail like he did at the Heroes Meeting. As a person who often deals with him, I really know too well about him, a person who bullies the weak and is afraid of the hard.

"Miao Lao, what you said is true? Do you and I dare to swear in our own way? Halls asked in a calm tone, holding back his excitement.

"Why don't you dare?" Miao Junfeng did not hesitate and made a mantra of heaven.

"Halls, I don't need you to swear. When I overcome you, I will plant a servant mark in your soul. Instead of believing in the Great Demon God you believe in, you should believe in my own sigil. ”

was said by Miao Junfeng like this. Halls' face was cloudy. But he didn't get angry, and after waiting for a while, he said to Miao Junfeng: "Miao Lao, come with me!" There's a place to fight, and it's perfect for strong men like you and me. ”

Hallses left the hut with Miaojunfeng and Bismarck, and walked towards a pond not far away.

As the three of them stood on the shore of the pond, Halls' sleeve flicked and he threw a sand table into the middle of the pond.

"Sand table world! The lord of the temple has given this to you. It looks like the priest's hall is going to make a big move this time! Bismarck's words were also a reminder to Miao Junfeng not to be careless.

"Miao Lao, please! Bismarck, please stay here and don't let anyone disturb our battle. I really want to invite you to watch the battle, but unfortunately you can't get in! ”

Bismarck didn't feel angry because of his words, he was already an ordinary person, and a little aftermath from a battle of their level could kill him.

Even if you invite yourself in, think twice about it. Now like this, it is better to push the boat down the river, and maybe Miao Lao will finally return with a big victory.

When Miao Lao returns, Hall will become his own hand in front of his eyes. As a housekeeper, can't you train him well?

Seeing that Bismarck didn't reply, Hall took a happy step and took the lead in rushing into the sand table world.

"Miao Lao, you should be careful. This is one of the Three Jewels of the Priest's Temple. I don't know the exact power, but one thing I do know is that when you get inside, all the people in the priest's hall will be greatly strengthened. Otherwise, it will decrease. ”

"Don't worry! For me, whether it is the sand table world or the world in the palm of my hand, as a strong person, I am my own world! Miao Junfeng gave him a triumphant smile, and then, with one foot, escaped into the sand table world.

As soon as he entered the sand table world, the power of the law of the treasure instantly descended on Miao Junfeng's body.

The power of this law limited Miao Junfeng's strength to three percent of the original foundation. In other words, without a fight, Miao Junfeng has lost most of his chances of winning.

"Miao Lao, I admire your courage! It's not enough to have courage, you have to have wisdom. How can you fight me when your strength has dropped by seventy percent? I advise you to surrender here! so that they may not suffer from flesh and skin. ”

"Hey! Young is good. Young people can not know the height of the sky, young people can blind themselves, and young people can use the rest of their lives to atone for their sins!

Halls, today I will let you see the true strength of the old decay. Don't think that if you suppress the decayed cultivation, you will definitely eat the decay. ”

Hols, who was the seventh messenger of the Priesthood Temple, was not stupid, he heard confidence in Miao Junfeng's tone, and caught his confidence in laughing at himself in his gaze.

"It can't be! Go! Battlefield Soldiers! Let him only have one breath left! Halls' heart was beating violently, and a great crisis made him uneasy.

The sound of "Bo Bo..." sounded, and one by one sand men emerged from the ground, each sand man was large enough to withstand two wonderful handsome winds.

They waved their fists and fiercely slashed at Miao Junfeng. Without wisdom, they would not be afraid of death, and they did not feel the powerful power emanating from Miao Junfeng.

"That's right, let's take you and Halls to test the power of the original god!" Miao Junfeng's eyes were open, and a dazzling light escaped from the center of his eyebrows after a while.

Genshin, the upgrading and transformation of the soul. Compared to ghosts and ghosts, he is like the king of beasts, and he has absolute suppression of them.

The Yuan Shen will not deceive everyone, and the strength and appearance that the physical body should have will be displayed in front of everyone's eyes without reservation in the state of the Yuan Shen.

At this time, Hall was the only one who saw the true face of the original god. However, he didn't know the young man in front of him, and he thought that this was another change of face from Miaoming.

King Ming's sword is in hand, and the sandmen who are besieging him are completely potatoes on the board. No matter how many come, Miao Junfeng can split them in two, so that they can never get up again.

As for the power of the laws of the sand table heaven and earth, the moment the unicorn seal flew out, it was suppressed to death. In today's sand table world, control is completely held by Miao Junfeng.

Hall was scared, he couldn't help but take a step back, and then, with a "snap", he sat on the ground.

"Nope! That's impossible! Only God can do that! But he's not a god, just a human being, just like me! ”

Miao Junfeng held the sword of King Ming and walked over step by step. Every step he took was an impact on Halls' mind.

When he walked up to Halls, Halls' eyes showed signs of dullness, and his whole body shook regularly.

"How did someone like you ascend to the position of the Seventh Messenger? It's so weak, so weak that I can't even look down on it.

Since you lost, let's fulfill the previous bet! ”

In front of the Miao Jun Feng Yuan Shen, Halls's spiritual world had no power to resist. At the heart of his spiritual world, Miao Junfeng easily imprinted his mark of control.

With a "sigh", the original god returned to the body, and Miao Junfeng returned to his pre-war posture.

Along with his recovery, Hall also recovered from his state of distraction. At this time, how dare he shout at Miao Junfeng, as a servant, he must have the consciousness of a servant, otherwise, he may not even know how he died.