Chapter 118: We have always been humble

Sound should not be described as silence.

But the voice was indeed silent.

Like the barren sky of eternity, there was not a single cloud, not a trace of wind, not even a speck of dust, and then suddenly there was a slight sound, like the lonely vibration of wings.

It's like the eternal sleeping earth, there is no praise, no denigration, not even any life, and then suddenly a drop of water splashes down from the depths of the earth, as if it were a sigh of time.

As the sound of silence came out, the whole world fell silent.

All eyes were focused on a long figure slowly falling.

The white skirt fluttered out of the dust, with three wings on its back, elegantly and lightly moving like a dream, and turned into a dazzling white three-edged lightsaber as high as a person, quietly levitating at the side.

The wind rose at the right time, and the silver hair fluttered like a rhombic veil in the sky, and strands of hair reflected a blurry fluorescence, covering the snow-white cheeks......

The wind stopped, and the silver hair fell low like a waterfall again, hanging long below the hips, and quieted.

Time seems to freeze at this moment, and the face that catches the eye is thrillingly beautiful, so unreal, it can't be described in any superfluous words except for beautiful words.

The Protoss, the Angel Clan, in the long era of ancient civilization, they were the spokesmen of the First Holy Wheel, ruling the truth of heaven and earth.

When the angels came, without saying a word, all beings were like bathing in the light of the gods, like hearing the gods, and the situation was so silent.

The gambler was stunned for a while, retracted his obsessed gaze, the soul fire in his eye sockets fluttered, and he glanced at Chiya: "Since Xia has this Yaxing, I will bet with you!" ”

The gambler didn't want to guess Shia's intentions, and no one could guess.

In short, if you win the bet, you will get 500,000 more for nothing; If the bet is lost, 20.5 million will be drawn into Sia to make up for himself, and a fool will not agree.

Of course, there is no theoretical possibility of losing.

The red-toothed scarlet one-eye flashed, and he looked at Xia carefully, and was surprised in his heart - he was even more handsome than Muyang bastard!

Chiya remembered the origin of Xia Ya, a student of the 1456 class of Tutor Garoxiang, and the key is that she is the strongest person in the academy!

The captain and member of Team Chia, who is ranked second in the academy.

Sia is the only one in the Shia team.

Red Fang grunted in his throat, the aura of this angel clan was indeed very powerful, but at this time, Red Fang was a little hesitant.

Chiya is just an officer who was pushed out by Mu Yang, and in his heart, he actually just wants to shake his majesty and scare the gambler.

He learned that the gambler was an extremely cautious guy, so he shouldn't have agreed to the matter of earning 500,000 and losing 20 million.

But now, there is such a hard stubble as Sia!

The voices of contempt around gradually rose, and the children of the nobles had a tone that I had known for a long time: How could this scum come up with 5 million, but he was just pretending to be here and grandstanding!

"Bet!"

The red-toothed scarlet one-eyed glare, and said in his heart when did Lao Tzu become so soft!

Chiya transferred 5 million to the gambler's special gambling account, and pushed out with the gambling slip in a shocked gaze.

The 5 million was naturally transferred by Muyang to Chiya.

"I thought these guys wouldn't dare." Chiya walked back and kept glancing at Mu Yang's face, "It turned out to be a really special bet!" The money is pressed in case it ......"

Chiya only said just in case, but in fact, he was almost sure that the sun still couldn't win.

After all, Nia is a god-level powerhouse, and although Red Fang is fearless, she is not a brainless reckless man who does not know the height of the sky.

"A little money, it's not important, what matters is ambition." Mu Yang's face was indifferent, as quiet as the sea, "I changed my mind, at least this battle, we will definitely not lose!" ”

Red Fang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly cheered up, Mu Yang's expression meant that he was angry - sure enough, it was still Mu Yang's bastard who would play handsome and play with depth, unlike that Xia Ya, who only floated on the surface!

Since the captain has released his bold words, everyone in the Burning Sun Clan's face is full of brilliance, especially Han Sleeves is eager to try.

The comparison of advantages and disadvantages mentioned by Nia before, the gap in combat power, and the analysis of friend and foe......

She didn't take it seriously.

"Cold sleeves, give me a drop of blood." Mu Yang suddenly looked at Han Sleeve, and his dark blue pupils flashed with a cold glow, "If you trust me." ”

Han Sleeves was stunned and looked panicked.

The reason why Mu Yang emphasizes the issue of trust is because blood is of great significance, and there are countless ways to use blood to do bad things, and even manipulate the mind and refine puppets......

"Mu Yang," Han Sleeve's cold little face revealed a touch of crimson, "I'm a little afraid of blood, you light!" ”

With a nervous expression, she poked out her slender white little hands from her snow-white long sleeves.

Mu Yang couldn't laugh or cry, this Miss Hansan really has a character.

The World Blade was instantly held in his hand, and with a slight touch, a drop of blood overflowed from the fingers of the cold sleeve and merged.

In an instant, in the mirror world, there was a red ball of light in the phantom of the cold sleeve, similar to a flame.

The sacrifice is complete.

Han Sleeve glanced at the fingers that were unusual, feeling a little embarrassed, about the fear of blood is actually a secret, and it is definitely a shameful thing.

Mu Yang looked at Wei Lin again.

"Princess Viline," Nya stepped forward eagerly, "your blood must not be given to anyone lightly!" ”

Nia turned to look at Mu Yang coldly: "Unless, you give me a convincing reason!" But I'm sure you don't. ”

Mu Yang looked indifferent: "I have." But can't tell you. ”

"You!"

"Nia," Wei Lin thought for a moment, "I think it's okay, Mu Yang must have a reasonable reason, and his eyes can convince me." Since you are already a member of the same team, you should trust each other. ”

"Princess Vilin......" Nia's expression was very entangled, looking at Verin's determined eyes, there was only a look of lovelessness, and she dodged away.

Wei Lin gently stretched out her fingers, like a white feather falling to the surface of the water, the movement was very quiet, very elegant, and very slow......

It's really slow.

Mu Yang was a little speechless, since you are so sure of what you say, why do you stretch out your hand in such slow motion?

Suddenly remembering that she had eavesdropped on the conversation between Verin and Nia, Vilyn seemed to be afraid of blood.

Verin is more afraid of blood than Cold Sleeves.

Chiya also saw the clues, and inadvertently nervous for Wei Lin, and nervous for the Burning Sun team, this team already has two eldest ladies who are afraid of blood, and their future is worrying.

Even Lan Yin's big black eyes showed a hint of worry, she didn't understand what was so terrible about blood.

The World Blade in Mu Yang's hand trembled, and he cautiously and quickly swept over Wei Lin's fingers, offering a drop of blood.

In the mirror world, a red glow ignited in Wei Lin's phantom, and a red flame thunderclapped.

Mu Yang was stunned, this blood light was too strong, as if it would burst at any time.

……

The Lieyang Clans stepped into the central battle area, separated from the Thousand Machines Clan, about ten meters apart, and stood face to face, nodding to each other, which was a basic etiquette.

That's all, a practice match doesn't require much ceremony, ready to go to war at any moment.

"Muyang, it's been a long time to prepare, but it's meaningless." Qianji held a big umbrella, and his good-looking smirk was a little unconcealable, "Someone in the gambling game bet that the Qianji team will solve the Burning Sun team in one second, I don't think it's modest enough." It took us about two minutes to beat the second ranked team in the Academy League last year, and I think it will take two seconds to beat you. ”

"Fart!" Chiya took the lead in waving his hand, and the blood Luo Sha flashed with a scarlet and demonic glow and pointed at Qianji, "Muyang bastard said - we will definitely not lose this battle!" ”

Suddenly, Chiya felt a strange cold breath coming from his neck, it was a sense of crisis that death was imminent!

Something seems to have crept around his neck in a knot, but it's not tied yet!

A bewitching figure beside Qianji covered his mouth and smiled: "Qianji, we have always been very modest. You see, it really only takes a second to kill this stupid guy. ”