The killing of the three great gods is definitely a major event that shocks the five prisons, comparable to the invasion of the demons. However, it takes time for this qiē to be passed on.

In a short period of time, the people of the Five Prisons still don't know anything about this qiē, and the vast majority of people are still talking about the conference of the gods and the competition for the laurels of the gods.

And with the beginning of the assembly of the gods, the flow of people pouring into the holy city outside the mountain of gods is also increasing, although these people can't enter the mountain of gods, and they don't know what is going on inside, but this does not affect the enthusiasm of people pouring into this sacred city.

Whether it is to see the demeanor of the major gods and emperors, or to make friends with these temples and empires, in the eyes of many people, it is a great opportunity that is difficult to encounter in a lifetime.

If you can climb the relationship with the three major temples like the Temple of Light, it will be even more like waking up with a smile in your dreams! Therefore, although many gods, emperors, only showed their faces slightly, they disappeared into the mountain of the gods.

The people outside could see nothing but the vague outline of Mount Kinabalu in the distant sky. There were still countless people gathered in the city, talking excitedly.

The many restaurants in the city were even more crowded at this time, and there were people everywhere talking about the meeting of the gods. There are even big families in the city who seized this opportunity and openly opened the handicap, betting on who will be the winner of this crown competition.

The center of the holy city was originally the place where the notice was issued in the city, and at this time it was a sea of people, and the figures of groups of half-step golden warriors could be seen everywhere, and from time to time, you could also see some golden holy lords with powerful breath, and even the masters of the heavenly son level, mixed in the crowd, making this city more crowded and prosperous.

Of course, as a golden emperor high above, it is naturally impossible to simply come over to join in the fun, in the center of the square, where the notice was originally issued, at this time a huge bulletin board has been erected.

On the sign, the names of all the gods and emperors who have entered the sacred mountain are impressively listed! After each person's name, there is also a long list of numbers.

These are the odds of the major gods, the emperors! Xia Jun's name is also on it. However, his ranking is extremely low, and he is the last of all the Silver Heavenly Son's rankings. It's just a little higher than the emperors with the strength of a few bronze emperors.

That is still the organizer took into account Xia Jun's fierce reputation and the identity of the god son, and deliberately ranked it, otherwise, in terms of ranking, Xia Jun is definitely the first from the bottom!

However, although it is not the penultimate one, Xia Jun's odds are also the worst among all the gods, other gods, emperors, even if they are the worst, there are hundreds or thousands of them in betting, expressing their concern.

But behind Xia Jun's name, there is nothing, and the betting volume is zero! In other words, in the entire Holy City, not a single person thought that the Xia Army would win at the Gods Conference.

Even if it's just a win, and then it will be eliminated, no one pays attention to such a bet, it's really the underdog of the underdog!

Of course, occasionally, there are some speculative businessmen who like to be unpopular, with thousands of dollars, with extremely critical and scrutinizing eyes, looking at Xia Jun's name on the bulletin board, as well as the lonely zero word behind the name. 、

For example, now, a middle-aged fat man with a fat head and big ears has noticed Xia Jun's name. Dressed in an extravagant robe, with ten fingers, each with a huge diamond-encrusted storage ring, he was clearly an extremely wealthy merchant. Behind him, he was followed by more than a dozen armed guards wearing full demi-hallows equipment.

The most surprising thing is that these guards, all of them are half-step golden warriors!

Just from this outfit, as well as those powerful and almost luxurious guards, everyone knows how rich and powerful this middle-aged fat man is.

When he approached the bulletin board, the city lord of the Holy City personally greeted him, opened his arms and laughed:

"Hahaha, my most respected old friend, I know that such a grand event, smart as you will never miss it...... Old friend, the conference of the gods has begun, how about it, aren't you going to play two? Or, you already have a judgment and plan to make an upset and make a lot of money for me? ”

The city lord of the Holy City greeted him warmly, and he made no secret that he was the identity of the dealer behind the scenes. The middle-aged fat man also didn't care. He shook the fat on his face, and in an exaggerated posture, he hugged the city lord in front of him,

smiled and said, "Aha, Lord of the City, you still like to joke with me so much!" To be honest, I do have the idea of being an upset, but you are insulting my IQ by making me bet on this guy! ”

"What do you mean by that?" The Holy City City Lord was a little stunned.

The chubby middle-aged businessman raised his bloated chin, moved towards the bulletin board with Xia Jun's name written on it, and then stretched out five thick fingers like sausages and shook it:

"Well, old friend, you see, I know the Son of Light, the Son of Darkness, and the Son of the Sea! I've also heard of the Ice and Snow Emperor, the Deep Blue Emperor, and the Star Luo Emperor! But......

Who is this guy named Xia Jun? Oh my God, he still has the aura of the Son of God, behind him, is there a huge empire, is there a powerful temple?

No, he has nothing, he is a hillbilly, a small person, the lord of the city, I am a friend of you, but you let me bet on this guy, you say, such a guy who can't get on the table, how can he win, maybe, he can come out alive, it is already the biggest miracle! ”|

Listening to the middle-aged fat man's words, the face of the Holy City City Lord also showed an embarrassment, indeed, although he included Xia Jun on the bulletin board, he didn't think that Xia Jun could win at all. Obviously, the middle-aged fat man also heard something, and the city lord of the Holy City could only dispel the attention of blackmailing this rich old friend, spread out his hand and made an apologetic gesture and said:

"My friend, I was just joking with you, how greedy I am for money, I won't let you bet on a god son who is destined to lose. In this way, I have a few emperors who are very optimistic internally, and their strength is very good, and if you bet on them, there will definitely be surprises! ”

"Hmph, Lord of the City, that's right, we're friends, friends, we should help each other, shouldn't we!" The middle-aged fat man finally smiled with satisfaction, and then slowly walked towards the place where the bet was placed, accompanied by the city lord himself.

And not long after the middle-aged fat man left, four more people walked to the bulletin board engraved with Xia Jun's name, which was a combination of three women and one woman.

The clothes are very luxurious, and they are also very young, and at first glance they are the noble ladies of the family. Especially the girl in the red dress at the front, extremely lively, as she walked, she urged her three companions: "Hurry up, help me find it, see where I can buy the Son of Light to win, I have already decided, I want to press down all my dowry, my Son of Light, will definitely achieve the final victory!" ”

These four people were the aristocratic young men who invited Xia Jun to drink outside the city before the conference began. It's just that at this time, except for the girl's nymphomaniac, the faces of the three young people are very unhappy.

They all secretly have a good impression of the lively girl, and naturally they can't accept it, their sweethearts pretend to be others, and as for buying the Son of Light to win, it is not happy in their hearts.

Suddenly, one of the people had sharp eyes, and found that he had actually walked to Xia Jun's betting point, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in surprise: "It turns out that there are also odds for killing the gods, should we buy and see!" ”

"What, the murder of the Son of God, that murderer outside the city who insulted the Son of Light? Such a person is the most annoying, why buy him to win! "The lively girl is not happy, anyone who is disrespectful to her Prince Charming is a bad guy!

But it's okay for the lively girl not to say it, but the three young men behind are rebellious, they will never admit that they are jealous, and they look at each other. They all nodded vaguely. Instead of buying his rival to win, it is better to invest money in Xia Jun.

"We've decided, just buy and kill the Son of God to win!"

"What?" The lively girl almost suspected that she had misheard.

The steward who is responsible for accepting bets is also full of incredible, since the odds of Xia Jun have been put out, for two whole days, no one cares, it is the unpopular in the cold at all, how did you get it today, the sun hit the west out, and someone actually came to bet, and it was three at a time?

"Are you sure you want to buy the Son of God to win?" The steward thought that the three young men must be crazy.

"That's right, we are optimistic about killing the Divine Son, all the Xuanjing, all on him!" The three young people are simply betting, anyway, they can't give it to anyone and their rivals.

With the bets of the three of them, on the bulletin board, the zero word behind Xia Jun's name finally became a pitiful 30,000 second-level Xuanjing, although this pitiful bet was still at the bottom of all the gods and emperors, it still caused countless people to shake.

"What, someone actually bet on the Son of Killing God! This is the loser! ”

"Crazy, there is nowhere to spend too much money, even if you buy those emperors with the strength of the Bronze Son of Heaven, it is better than buying the killing god who doesn't know how to come!"

"That's it, who doesn't know that the Xia army has a grudge with the Sea God Temple, this time the sea god son is also in the sacred mountain, it is estimated that it is a problem for the Xia army to go down the mountain alive, and there are still people who buy him to win, it is really laughing and laughing to death......"

However, before the man's words could speak, suddenly, in the sky above the entire city, countless golden lights flew in like locusts, and there was even a brilliant sword light that flew over at an unparalleled speed.

"What's going on, so many notes!"

"Look, it seems to be the flying sword transmission of the Sword God Temple!"

The entire holy city was completely boiling, and a silver emperor who belonged to the Sword God Temple quickly greeted the sword light, and asked anxiously: "His Royal Highness the Sword God Son, what is the other thing!" ”

You must know that the flying sword transmits sound, which is a special means that can only be used when it comes to life and death! Feeling the breath of that person, the flying sword brush paused for a moment, and immediately, the entire holy city resounded with the anxious and panicked voice of the sword god.

"Everyone listen, the demon clan has invaded, the mountain of the gods has been invaded by the demon clan, all the people of the Sword God Temple, rush back to the temple immediately, there must be no delay for a moment!"

"Sword Divine Son, how is my family's Light Divine Son, and the Sea Divine Son, the Dark Divine Son, why don't you see their transmission!" There were three silver emperors who couldn't wait to fly up and asked loudly.

"Do you say those three people, hmph, they are all dead, the three great gods, besieging one person, but being killed by others, it's ridiculous!"

In the sword light, there was an indifferent answer from the sword god.

This answer also plunged the entire Holy City into shock and madness, the three great gods were all dead, how could this be possible?

Everyone felt unbelievable, the death of the three great gods was even more shocking and terrifying than the mountain of the gods being captured by the demons!

"How is it possible, His Highness the Divine Son of Light is so likely to die? He's the strongest god son! "The people of the Temple of Light simply can't accept this fact.

In the same way, the people of the Sea Temple, the Dark Temple, are equally unacceptable!

"Presumptuous, are you deceiving you by the Son of God? The Son of Light, the Son of Darkness, and the Son of the Sea, they besieged and killed the Son of God, they all had been killed by the Son of Killing, this matter, dozens of Sons of God, Emperor, all saw it with their own eyes, if you don't believe it. You can ask them! ”

In the flying sword, there was an incomparably indifferent voice from the Sword God Son, and then with a bang, it shot towards the distance, and the people of the Sword God Temple hurriedly followed. Countless sword lights shot up into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

And the rest of the people were still immersed in the shock of the news of the Sword Divine Son, the three divine sons, the three strongest divine sons, were really dead, and listening to the tone of the Sword Divine Son, the three divine sons joined forces to attack the Xia army, but they were killed by the Xia army!

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, the Son of Light is the most powerful, how could he not defeat that murderous maniac!" Hearing the news, the lively girl felt that her heart was about to break.

His Prince Charming was actually killed by a butcher! The girl's tears fell in a snap. The three companions behind her also widened their eyes in shock.

Killing the Son of God, it's so strong! But this was said by the Sword God Son, so there must be no mistake! The three of them barely suppressed the horror in their hearts, and suddenly, they looked at the bulletin board just now in shock, especially the string of numbers behind Xia Jun's name! I couldn't help but scream.

"Oh my God, sue me, this is not a dream, we just seemed to buy the Killing God Son to win!"

"That's right, it's true, the bill is still in my hand, hahaha, we're going to get rich, we're going to make a fortune!"

At the same time, beside the city lord, the middle-aged fat man with fat head and big ears was full of remorse, and while slapping himself, he jumped to his feet and scolded: "I'm confused, why am I so confused!" In the beginning, didn't I want to bet on killing the Son of God? In the end, I hesitated! ”

You must know that Xia Jun's odds are definitely the underdogs of the unpopular, but once the bet wins, even if it is just a small little Xuanjing, the return may be a thousand times, ten thousand times!

Thinking that just now, he actually missed the wealth of making 10,000 times the profit, the middle-aged businessman, the whole person is not good, and the fat all over his body is miraculously stiffened at this moment.