"Impossible." After reacting, the nine lions, the feather king, and the silver giant shouted.

They are powerful primeval relics, with their own pride, how can they be servants to people, especially weak human races?

If you do, you will lose face.

"Why not? If you can take others as servants, I will accept you as servants. Deng An smiled as he pointed to the servants behind the nine lions, the feather king, and the silver giant.

The nine lions said proudly: "We are stronger than them. ”

"I'm better than you." Deng An answered, and the implication was that I could also accept you as a servant.

The nine lions retorted: "You are just fast, in fact, your true strength may not be stronger than ours. ”

"That's right." The Feather King and the Silver Giant echoed, they also had this idea, and they didn't think that Deng An's hard power was stronger than them, they were only afraid of Deng An's speed.

was underestimated, Deng An made a bet: "If I don't use speed, but use hard power to beat you, then are you willing to be my servant?" ”

"Yes, but if you fail, you will also be my servant." Nine lions take the bet.

It is the king of the primeval relics, and as long as it does not encounter pure-bloods, it is confident and fearless of anyone.

"No problem." Deng An readily agreed.

He didn't think he would lose, not to mention the primeval relics, even if he competed with pure-blooded creatures, he was sure to win.

"What about you?" Deng An looked at the Feather King and the Silver Giant, wanting them to accept the bet as well.

"Okay, we'll bet you." The Feather King and the Silver Giant looked at each other and agreed.

Originally, they didn't want to gamble, but they were asked by Deng An in front of so many people, if they didn't accept the challenge, they felt that they would be compared, and they would be very shameless.

They are the best and geniuses among the primeval relics, and they have their own arrogance, but they don't want to be said to be inferior to Deng An.

"If you lose, you too will be our servant." The Feather King and the Silver Giant also made a qualification, believing that it would be fair to make such a bet.

"No problem." Deng An promised that he couldn't lose anyway.

"Four, you need to calm down." Huo Ling'er came out to play the round.

She felt that Deng An was too impulsive, if it was by speed, Deng An would have no problem winning the three of the nine lions, but now that Deng An had abandoned his martial arts and didn't use speed to win, the outcome would be unpredictable.

This was the same idea among other onlookers, who thought Deng An was overconfident.

is also a human race, and they are all disciples of the Heavenly Pavilion, and they have also eaten the spicy strips given by Deng An, Huo Ling'er doesn't want to see Deng An become a servant of the primeval relics.

She glanced at Deng An, hoping that the latter would cancel the gambling contract, or postpone the competition first, and then push off the gambling contract.

"Princess of the Fire Country, this is a matter between the three of us and Deng An, please don't interfere." The silver giant spoke before Deng An, and Huo Ling'er was worried about Deng An, making it more confident in its own strength.

Thinking about accepting a celebrity like Deng An as a servant, it is excited, what a sense of accomplishment and face-saving thing it is.

It doesn't want Deng An to quit right now.

The Nine Lions and the Feather King also had this idea, and they jointly put pressure on Huo Ling'er: "Princess of the Fire Country, this is a private matter of the four of us, please don't interfere." ”

"I'm not going to lose." Deng An saw Huo Ling'er's kindness and signaled the latter to rest assured.

At this time, of course, it is impossible for him to cancel the gambling contract, if he does, he will be considered cowardly, how faceless, and he will lose his fans.

"Be careful." Deng An insisted on going her own way, and Huo Ling'er was so angry that she almost jumped to her feet, but the parties said so, and she couldn't stop it anymore.

"Are you coming one by one, or together?" Deng An looked at the nine lions, the feather king, and the silver giant, whether it was a heads-up or a group fight, he was not afraid.

"I'll be enough for you." The silver giant roared, and it felt that Deng An looked down on people too much.

The Nine Lions and the Feather King also had angry faces, thinking that Deng An was too crazy.

"Bang"

The silver giant stepped forward, stretched out his big dustpan-like hand, and grabbed Deng An, wanting to suppress Deng An.

The Nine Lions and the Feather King did not move, they had their own arrogance and disdained to join forces to deal with a Terran boy.

"This guy is dead." The servants of the Silver Giant knew the horrors of the Silver Giant, and they thought that Deng An would be defeated.

As for the other onlookers, they thought that it would be a dragon fight, and without relying on his speed, Deng An wanted to crush the silver giant and win the battle easily, which was impossible.

"Good time."

Deng An jumped up, simple and direct, and slammed his fist into the silver giant, colliding with the big palm of the dustpan, and a thunderclap sounded in the sky, and the runes exploded.

On the grassland, all the artemisia grass fell, was swept by a wave of air, and fell to the ground, and many boulders flew up.

The silver giant roared, his body staggered back, and the big palm of the dustpan was dripping with blood, but Deng An was safe and sound, without any wounds on his body.

"How so?"

One move to win or lose, everyone was dumbfounded, they didn't expect this to be the result, in their original assumption, Deng An defeated the silver giant with the most difficulty, not such a complete victory as now.

In fact, Deng An had already left his hand, otherwise the silver giant would be more seriously injured, after all, this was his favorite servant, if he beat the other party to a serious injury, it would not be good - the other party still needs to collect the elixir later.

"I'll meet you."

The feather king fluttered his wings, and the five-colored divine feathers flew out, like a divine arrow piercing through the air, sonorous and deafening.

"Boom"

Deng An's right hand glowed, and the treasure technique exploded, sweeping across this arrow feather, clanging, and finally bang, he and the feather king shook hard.

As a result, he was safe and sound, and the Feather King was shocked by a huge force, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Is this guy the reincarnation of a pure-blooded beast? How is it so powerful? ”

Seeing that Deng An had once again easily defeated the best of the primeval relics, Huo Ling'er and other onlookers couldn't help but marvel, in their cognition, it was only pure-blooded beings who had such combat power.

"Do you want to come again?" Deng An stopped and looked at the Silver Giant and the Feather King.

The two did not answer, although it was only a short fight, but it could already be seen that their strength was not as good as Deng An.

If you fight again, you will only be abused.

The two turned their heads to look at the nine lions, among the three, the nine lions were the strongest, and now they could only look at the nine lions, if the nine lions were defeated again, then the three of them would probably really have to be Deng An's servants.

"You're strong." The nine lions spoke, their faces solemn as never before.

Deng An smiled and asked, "Qualified to be your master, right?" ”

"Don't think about it."

With a boom, the golden light flooded the world, and the nine lions pounced on Deng An, it was extremely powerful, much more powerful than the Feather King and the silver giant, and the nine heads roared, roaring the mountains and rivers.

As soon as it pounced, the earth cracked, and the golden claws weighed more than 10,000 pounds, and the bloody aura was pressing, and many people immediately couldn't stand still, and were blown away by a golden rage.

The sand and rocks flew on the ground, and the artemisia grass had already turned into powder, the stones of the grinding plate were like rain, and the stones of thousands of catties were like hail, which were swept by the golden fury and smashed towards Deng An.

"When a thought blooms, it reigns in the world."

Deng An used the powerful secret technique of the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, and he wanted to defeat the nine lions in a crushing posture, and then make the other party surrender.