Chapter Seventy-Four: Let's Make a Bet, the Bet Is You and Me
It's really an auxiliary soul master, Chao Tianxiang was amazed, it is indeed commendable to be able to achieve this kind of achievement at this age as an auxiliary soul master, and he deserves the title of young talent, it is the soul curse...
Meng still took a small step back, and looked at Oscar with disgust in his eyes.
Oscar: "......" he knew it was going to be like this.
Xuan Mo knew it was time to speak for himself.
"I don't think it's as good as this, except for him and this little girl who is also an auxiliary soul master, the seniors can choose one of us as your granddaughter's opponent at will to decide the belonging of the phoenix-tailed cockscomb snake."
Chao Tianxiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze swept over Xuan Mo and the others, except that they were generally younger, they couldn't see anything, after all, everyone didn't release the soul ring.
"Still, decide for yourself." Chao Tianxiang still gave the choice to her granddaughter, so that whether she wins or loses, it is her own choice.
"Come out."
Meng still took a few steps forward and stared at Xuan Modao.
A greasy little fat man, disgusting when he looks at it, the other is passable, but it's not easy to mess with when he looks at it, and the other two are little girls, she can't be angry, but this guy in front of her, let you come out and beat you up!
“……”
"You choose me?" Xuan Mo pointed to his nose.
"What, don't you dare?" Meng still said proudly, not paying attention to the strange eyes of Zao Wou-Ki and the group of little monsters behind him.
Chao Tianxiang noticed this, could it be that this child is very strong? But the words have already been spoken, and she can't interrupt.
"Alas, my life of toil." Xuan Mo sighed and stepped forward.
"Hmph, show your martial spirit, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have a chance." Meng still held his head high.
It's really arrogant.
"Don't you think it's boring to compete like this?" Xuan Mo said suddenly.
"What do you mean?"
"How about a bet?"
"What's the stake?" Meng still showed interest, and the snake woman secretly said that she was going to suffer.
Xuan Mo pretended to look brain-broken, but said, "What do you want to bet on?" ”
Meng is still very direct, "You lose, I want you to make me a cow and a horse for me to send!" ”
"Humph!"
Before Xuan Mo could say anything, Zhu Qing, who was standing in the back, snorted dissatisfiedly, his eyes became dangerous, and he stared at Meng Yi.
"It's a bit of a big game." The little fat man Ma Hongjun gloated, but was collectively glared at by the rest of the people, and suddenly did not dare to speak.
Xuan Mo cast a reassuring look, without the slightest look of anger, nodded, and said, "Yes, you don't have to be afraid of me repenting when so many people testify, but what if you lose?" ”
Meng was still choked for a moment and hesitated.
"You don't want to empty the white wolf, you know, since it's a bet, it naturally needs to be equal." Xuan Mo said excitedly.
"Hmph, if I lose, I'll make you a cow and a horse, and I'll be dispatched!" Looking at the guy in front of him, Meng still felt that his chest was about to explode, and at the same time, he regretted that he had made such a big bet before, what if he lost?
Glancing at her grandmother, Meng still relaxed a little, even if she lost, her grandmother would save her.
The fish are hooked! Xuan Mo showed a sly smile.
"Crystal Orchid!" Dazzling twilight blooms, yellow, yellow, purple! The three soul rings appeared together.
"What!!"
Meng still covered his mouth in surprise and couldn't help but take two steps back.
Seeing that Meng Yi, who was frightened, Xuan Mo did not hesitate to launch the third soul technique, and black thorns broke through the ground one by one, surrounding the two of them without entanglement.
Seeing the black thorns like iron bars, Meng still shuddered, how could this be, even now Meng still found it difficult to imagine that this guy in front of her who seemed to be not as old as her was actually a soul venerable!
But the facts are in front of her, she can't believe it, she no longer has the confidence to fight, although the difference between the soul sect and the great soul master is only one level, but there is a thousand-year soul ring missing in the middle, but a thousand-year soul ring is enough to abuse the great soul master.
Although she is already level 30, it is only a soul power level, and she doesn't have a third soul ring!
Xuan Mo put away the thorns, looked at the frightened Meng Yi, and said, "I don't think you need to continue the competition, right?" With that, he glanced at the snake woman behind Meng Yi.
Sure enough, it was impossible for the snake woman to watch her granddaughter take a deflated look, so she immediately stood up, "Boy, isn't it okay for you to trap my granddaughter like this?" When the old body doesn't exist? ”
With a cold snort, the snake staff struck the ground, and of course a soul power fluctuation opened, and Zhao Wuji immediately protected Xuan Mo.
Xuan Mo didn't show the slightest timidity, and still greeted him with a smile, "Whatever the seniors say, but I won this game after all, if Miss Still feels unwilling, I coaxed you..."
"That's the same rule before, except for the two of them, you can pick one of them as your opponent at random, and we lose and cancel the previous bet."
Hearing this, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but glance at the kid beside him, in fact, as long as they didn't talk about the bet at this time, the snake woman would naturally retreat, but Xuan Mo was so persistent, he had no choice, who let their side of the voice be held by this kid all the time.
Alas, forget it, let's just see what the hell this kid is doing, and he should return the favor.
The snake woman's face was extremely ugly, after all the previous experiences, she didn't dare to easily believe the words of the kid in front of her at this time, and while being wary of the other party's mind, Chao Tianxiang was even more surprised by the other party's qualifications... Soul Venerable above level 30!
Her granddaughter is already a genius, but compared to the other party, how can she feel so mediocre.
"Still..."Chao Tianxiang looked at her granddaughter.
"No need, if you lose, you lose, I am willing to gamble." Meng still raised his head suddenly, and said with a stubborn expression.
"Still!"
Hearing this, Chaotianxiang was in a hurry.
"Grandma, I'm sorry... I lost. Meng was still very guilty, but she said it herself, and she had to abide by it.
It's not impossible to regret it before, but she's not stupid, the current situation is obviously not good for their grandchildren, and if she does it for her, her grandmother is likely to fall here.
"Wise decision." Xuan Mo smiled and recruited everyone behind him, "Show your soul ring." ”
"It's... This..."
Looking at the soul ring configuration of the young people in front of him, Chao Tianxiang stared at him but couldn't say a word.
"Zhu Zhuqing, level 32 Keen Attack Department Battle Soul Venerable."
"Tang San, Level 30 Control System Battle Soul Master."
"Xiao Wu..."
……
Eight people, three Soul Venerables, two Great Soul Masters who can advance to Soul Venerable as long as they absorb the soul ring, and three Great Soul Masters whose soul power level is infinitely close to level 30.
Such a group of little monsters has made the snake woman jealous to the extreme, and she has such an achievement at a young age, if she grows up completely in the future, I am afraid that there will be no place for these old guys!
All kinds of thoughts breed in the bottom of my heart, but in the end I still sigh in compromise, if I can't catch the other party, then what awaits them is the catastrophe, but still...
Meng Ying's eyes were red, and she walked in front of Xuan Mo and stood still without squeaking, she couldn't imagine what kind of fate would be waiting for her in the future, looking at the boy in front of her, Meng Ying's mood was very complicated.
Resentment? Hate? I thought I would have such emotions, but I don't know why... No, not at all, if you want to say that there is, I'm afraid that you can only be unwilling.