Chapter 345: The Storm Shakes Darkly
Yes! ~The third game, how can it be the third game? Blood Demon - Mai Rong was suspicious in his heart, "Isn't it me and Troll - Bhim, who else?" Suddenly, I felt a faint chill on the top of my head, and when I looked up again, I saw a pair of cold eyes like arrows looking at me. Seeing such a scene, Blood FiendβMai Rong hurriedly replied, "No problem! But he couldn't help but ask, "But I don't know if these three are one every day?" β
"No, three times a day! They will be given less than half an hour to trim in between. As he spoke, Amriit leaned back lazily in response to this.
Yes! Blood Demon - Mai Rong was even more shocked when he heard this, these two little guys would be so strong? The mystery in his heart grew bigger and bigger, and he muttered, "It's the third time I've played this game and I still need this thing?" The eyes casually looked at the object in his hand again.
Suddenly, Amrit's voice came from front of him, "Don't take it lightly with all your might, only one of you can get out of the gambling arena alive, go, it's best not to disappoint me!" With a wave of his hand, the Blood Fiend, Mai Rong, stepped back as well.
After a long time, the back door of the main hall was suddenly pushed open with a 'squeak', and the blue wolf-Ancabi poked his head in, Amriit beckoned him to come to him, seeing that he looked around from time to time with a frightened expression, Amrit smiled, and then said: "Don't be so nervous, I don't have anyone else here, tell me, what is the strength of those little guys, how did they cooperate in such a short period of time, did they have a cultivation last night?" β
Blue Wolf Ancabi tilted his head and pondered for a moment before he spoke, "Yes, but it doesn't seem to be." β
"Oh?" These words immediately aroused Amriit's interest, and he looked at Ankabi in front of him with a smile on his face and asked, "What do you mean, carefully?" β
Ankabi hurriedly bowed down and replied, "Bishma (slave) and Piyush went to bed early last night, and I didn't see any training for these two, oh yes, you asked me to find someone to secretly observe, and they are all right." Especially Parta, with excellent qualifications and quick thinking, will definitely be the pillar of my gods and demons in the future! β
"Alas! It's a pity that there has been a big change......" Shaking his head, he shifted the topic to Piyush, "His physical condition is not worse than that of his eldest brother, but he is slightly deficient in mental aspect, but I believe that if I can get your training in the future, Your Highness, it will be a great thing in the future."
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And the blue wolf-Ankabi had a helpless look on his face, "To be honest, I am getting more and more incomprehensible about the situation on the little furball's side, of course, Bishma (slave) itself is loyal and physically conditioned, but it is a little difficult for us to get more news from Bishma (slave)." With his hands outstretched, his face was full of helplessness.
"Why, he won't say?" Amrit's eyes flashed with vigour, and he looked at Ankabi standing in front of him, and his voice was full of cold killing intent.
"No, no ....." Blue Wolf Ankabi immediately waved his hand and said: "Your Highness, don't get me wrong, it's not that Bishma (slave) doesn't say it, but I don't understand what he said at all. β
"Take cultivation as an example, the other party has never taught any human race's cultivation method except for body refining and actual combat in the field, and they can do it with the demon pattern, but they haven't let any disciples engrave it on their bodies at all, and even those demon beasts that have transformed don't know any spell formulas, Your Highness, are you strange to say?"
"Oh!" Amrit's eyes were full of smiles, and he muttered, "After you say that, I think that righteous sister is more interesting." A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Anything else?" β
"Also," Blue Wolf-Ankabi continued, "Most of the teachings on the other side are the languages, customs, arithmetic, and leylines of the four major clans, but these are not related to cultivation at all. As he spoke, he took out the books of the Basic Heavenly Calculation Academy from his backpack and handed them over.
Amrit looked at it casually a few times, and then put it aside, indeed, he couldn't understand it, "Is there anything else?" β
"Yes!" Blue Wolf-Ankabi suddenly lowered his voice and took two steps forward, "I heard Bishma (slave) say that he and Piyush entered a dark space in their sleep last night, and they were cultivating there. Otherwise, ......" Blue Wolf-Ancabi sneered and said, "Otherwise, we let the little furball guys change places, it is better to put them on the Holy Mountain of Gods and Demons, so that we can control them." β
"No!" Amrit waved his hand to veto the proposal, and said: "I have long had this idea, but in the future, our gods and demons will have a scuffle, and we will definitely need a lot of external support at that time, do you say that the human race and Hou Tang will obediently send what we need?" β
"And," Amrit's voice became a little heavier, "Don't forget, our Gods and Demons Sacred Mountain is in the depths of the Demon Realm, and if you want to transport external materials to the Gods and Demons Sacred Mountain in the middle of the war, have you thought about how many risks there will be on the way, so the current position of the little furball can't be moved, and the relationship between me and the little furball is not easy for too many people to know for the time being, do you understand?" As he spoke, he stared at Ancabi with his eyes.
Ancabi hurriedly nodded in response, "It's just..." He hesitantly looked up at his master and asked, "Does the other party's dream land need us to find out?" β
Amrit waved his hand very indifferently and said: "It's best to figure it out, it doesn't matter if you don't understand it, think about it, the four major clans in the Holy State all have their own different cultivation systems, and our gods and demons clan completely rely on the power of the bloodline, if you are busy learning other people's exercises and waste your own strengths, won't you end up with a Handan toddler in the end?" β
"Alright, I have a plan in my mind about this, you go and call my sister-in-law, I have something to say to her. In addition, you should pay more attention when you come to me, there are many people from other tribes in the main hall, it is better not to let them see it, go ahead! With a wave of his hand, Ancabi stepped back as well.
In the big tent outside the Temple of Gods and Demons, a mysterious person in a black curtain tent asked in a low voice, "Didn't the Ding family say that there are good things to give me, what about people?" What about things? β
I only heard the attendant outside the curtain tent bow down and say, "The person who came has been waiting outside for a long time. β
"Okay, let him in!" The sound coming from inside the curtain was unwavering, and no joy or anger could be heard.
Ding Qingkun picked up the tent curtain and bowed in from the outside, and after entering the tent, he hurriedly knelt down to salute, and said in his mouth: "I have seen Your Highness." I just got a good thing a few days ago, so I'm busy bringing it to you. As he spoke, he took out an inch-high green porcelain bottle from his bosom and held it on the palm of his hand.
"Oh!" An unusually low voice came out of the curtain, and with the words, I saw the porcelain vase on Ding Qingkun's palm rising out of thin air, brushing and flying into the curtain, and flew back after a long time.
I heard the mysterious man inside the curtain ask in a low voice, "What is this, and what is so strange?" β
Ding Qingkun glanced left and right, knelt forward and climbed two steps, only to hear the mysterious man in the curtain chuckle and said, "But it's okay to say!" β
"Oh!" Ding Qingkun replied in a low voice: "The medicinal powder in this bottle is all made from Yingpro flowers. β
"Inpro Flower, Inpro Flower...... "The mysterious man said the unfamiliar name back and forth in his mouth several times, "Ah! Suddenly thinking of something, the mysterious man could no longer control the excitement in his heart, and asked in an extremely excited voice, "You said that this porcelain bottle is filled with the powder of the Impro flower?" β
There was incomparable excitement in that voice, but there was a five-or six-point uncertainty, there would really be such a good thing happening in front of his eyes? The mystery was half-convinced.
Ding Qingkun first placed the porcelain vase half a foot away in front of him, put his right hand on his chest, put the five fingers of his left hand together, raised his palm outward to the side of his face, and said loudly: "I, Ding Qingkun, take the lives of the whole family as a guarantee, and this bottle is indeed filled with medicinal powder refined from Yingpro flowers." If you don't believe me, have someone look at you in person. β
"Good!" The mysterious man replied excitedly, "If what you say is true, I will definitely be rewarded this time." So how do you examine it? β
Ding Qingkun pondered for a moment and replied: "A coolie covered in scars, a bottle of blood demon can drink." β
"Oh!" The gods and demons in the curtain tent frowned after hearing this, but after a little contemplation, they understood Ding Qingkun's intentions, and sneered, "You! As he spoke, he pointed his finger at Ding Qingkun, who was kneeling outside the curtain, and sneered, "You, old fox, you're still afraid that I won't believe it!" Oh, good! As he spoke, he called the people outside into the account and gave them a shout.
After a while, a Terran man with his hands locked in shackles outside the tent was pulled out, and a troll soldier in armor stood not far away, Ding Qingkun walked up to the man unhurriedly, shook the blood demon drink with a smile, and asked, "Do you know?" β
"Phew, dog mongrel!" The Terran man scolded angrily and twisted his head to the other side.
Ding Qingkun was not annoyed, but poured some of the medicinal powder of the Yingpro flower in the porcelain bottle into the blood demon drink bottle in front of the demons, shook it lightly a few times, and then said to the celebrity man: "You drink this thing, I will ask them to open the shackles on your hands, and then talk to..." β
"What?" The celebrity man looked down at the blood demon drink sent by Ding Qingkun, and then looked at the armored troll soldier opposite, his eyes were full of suspicion, but looking at the blood demon drink that had been delivered to his eyes, he was ruthless in his heart, and scolded angrily: "Lao Tzu is afraid that you will not succeed?!" Then he snatched the Blood Demon Drink and threw it into his stomach.
After a burst of drums, three corpses were carried down, one was a Terran man, and the other two turned out to be troll soldiers in battle armor.
The mysterious man inside the curtain finally showed a reassuring smile and praised: "Qing is really loyal. Then he asked, "Where did you come from?" β
Ding Qingkun told about the flower seeds sent by Tianxiang Pavilion, it turned out that the things in it were actually obtained by him from the City Lord's Mansion at a high price, and Ding Qingkun was also annoyed when he said this, "I really didn't expect that Liang Quehong's stinky watch would really give away such a treasure." But when I find someone to ask for it again......" Speaking of this, Ding Qingkun had a look of hatred on his face.
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