"Then let's take a gamble, Lord Demon King, and see whose side Destiny will be on. Xia Yanfeng saw that Simao agreed to the bet, so he smiled and stretched out his right hand, his fingertips drove multiple magic elements, and after a few strokes in midair, the lowest magic array was formed, this kind of "three-legged cat" magic array, Simao felt funny.

The magic array of the shimmering light was insignificant under the pressure of infinite darkness, and in a short time, two cards surrounded by blue-purple halos floated into the air. Both cards have the same texture on the back side up, and there is a faint aura of magic on them.

"That's our bet. Xia Yanfeng pointed to the two cards and said, "I drew two cards with magic elements that were useless, and condensed them into paint with magic elements on the front of the cards, and scribbled on them. One of them is painted with the mark of hearts, while the other is branded with spades. ”

"What do you want to explain to this king?" Smao glared at the two humble cards with contempt.

"I don't want to say anything, so please guess. Xia Yanfeng smiled, "Start with your choice, if you choose hearts, then you win, if you choose spades, then I win." ”

"Okay, this king will choose ......" Smao flutteringly cast his gaze to the right, and the battle axe was slightly raised, pointing to the card on the right, "That's it!"

"Really?" Xia Yanfeng smiled gloomily.

Smaao's heart froze, and after hesitating for a moment, he moved his tomahawk to the left again: "This king has changed his mind, just this one!"

"Are you sure?" the corners of Xia Yanfeng's mouth rose confidently, and his heart seemed to have succeeded in his plan, "Lord Demon King, it's not good to go back on your word." ”

"This king will no longer be confused by your psychological warfare! This one is the one that this king has chosen!" Smao did not hesitate any longer, and decisively decided on his choice.

To tell the truth, no matter what you bet on, it is meaningless when the other party has an absolute advantage in combat power, in the Heavenly Continent, where you can only speak with your fists, any promise can not be fulfilled, and any agreement can not be kept, provided that you must have strength! However, at least in terms of gambling, Smaao has completely fallen into the trap designed by Xia Yanfeng.

What Smao pointed to was the card on the right, Xia Yanfeng smiled darkly, and stretched out his finger slightly: "It's a pity, you fell into a trap, it's not good to mess around." ”

With Xia Yanfeng's evil smile on his face, the cards were flipped up on his fingers. Smao Yimu, only to see that on the card, a sparkling spade mark was clearly drawn with magic patterns.

"How could it be...... Tiny human beings, don't play any tricks with this king!" he was shocked and angry.

"Hehe, Lord Demon, I admit that I cheated, but that's the way the game goes, and you promised you that you were willing to lose, right? Besides, you didn't seem to see my trick at the time, and this gamble is bound to lose for you. Xia Yanfeng smiled, "Because before you make a choice, you haven't confirmed the pattern on the card, that is to say, from the beginning of these two cards, there are no hearts at all." ”

Xia Yanfeng then urged the mana and turned over another card, which made Smao's speech instantaneous. Because the other card, it is also a spade! That is to say, no matter which card Smao chooses, it is absolutely impossible to guess, in Xia Yanfeng's layout, no matter what choice Smao makes, he can temporarily switch the suit of the card through mental power, and this time, from the beginning, the two cards do not exist in the suit, Xia Yanfeng is simply printing cards on the spot!

"What's going on, Lord Demon King, it's time for you to fulfill your promise, right? I can only win you, but there is no rule that you can't play some tricks. ”

"Promise you a turtle grandson!Tiny human, you're so tired!" Smao roared angrily, he couldn't care about his image anymore, he was a character who walked sideways in the demon world, how could he ever be humiliated by a little human?Therefore, his earth-shattering anger soon began to suppress the audience again, this anger was felt more and more real in Xia Yanfeng's heart, and the pain became more and more torn, he was the absolute killing intent of the dark power!

The black mist dispersed, and an oncoming blast smashed the two energy-sustaining cards. Hainer hurriedly tightened Xia Yanfeng's hand: "Yanfeng...... It's not good......"

Xia Yanfeng completely annoyed Smao, and the other party's expression seemed to be extremely vicious. He held up his battle axe and shouted angrily: "A small human being, how dare you play such a trick on this king. You said that there is no rule that you can't play tricks, okay! Then the king also doesn't stipulate that he can't break his word and forcibly take the sword!"

"Words are not believed...... Xia Yanfeng gritted his teeth tightly, but he was helpless to take the current crisis.

There is another way, but once the power used is used, Henal will know the truth, and he doesn't want Hennar to have a burden of gain and loss in her heart, but as a last resort, he has no choice but to do so......

"In the Heavenly Continent, power determines everything! What bullshit promises, this king wants to break the contract, who can stop it? You little human being, this king was too lazy to kill you at first, but now it seems that you have to kill yourself!" The powerful coercion came like a waterfall with Smao's thunderous voice, and Xia Yanfeng's face was instantly pale as paper.

"Na...... You...... Fast...... Hurry up and ...... Steel Sword ...... Give me ......" Xia Yanfeng bit out completely word by word, he finally couldn't hold it anymore, and a mouthful of blood came out, which frightened Hainaer's face like earth, and hurriedly held him up. The merfolk have a different physique from humans, and in comparison, merfolk are generally more able to withstand darkness than humans, so although Hennar is not affected by it and is equally powerless to resist, it can at least stand up.

"Speech style...... Don't scare me...... You're going to hold on!" Henal was anxious, but at a loss.

"Hurry up...... Bring me the Qinggang sword......" Xia Yanfeng said with difficulty.

"Huh? Do you want to...... Give the Qinggang Sword to that guy, it won't work!"

"I have a saying...... Do I want to hand over the Qinggang Sword?" Xia Yanfeng smiled wryly, "I just let you ...... Give me the sword...... Hurry up...... Running out of time......"

Heiner was still unsure: "What are you going to do with your sword?"

"I'm going to ...... Kill him...... I still have a chance...... Activate the power of the artifact...... Kill Sma'o ......"

The sense of coercion is getting heavier and heavier, Xia Yanfeng said this, but he only felt that the air around him was viscous under the black mist, his whole body was soaked with sweat, and the pain in his heart was suppressed, which had already made his heart have the illusion of stopping beating.

Seeing that Xia Yanfeng's breathing was becoming more and more difficult, Smao's eyes showed cruel pleasure, and he liked to see the expression of this ant-like weak creature struggling in his hands.

"Stinky boy, are you unable to stop the magic of this king, and are you starting to go crazy? You still want to kill this king, with your current state, I'm afraid you can't even hold a sword, right?" Smaao has no fear, "Ignorant human beings, this king wants to teach you that good luck will always favor a strong man like this king!"

Smaao is right, luck is not part of strength, without solid strength as the foundation, without strong combat power to rely on, no matter how good luck can only be in vain. In the Heavenly Continent, where the flesh is weak and the strong eat, and must speak with their fists, their own strength is always in the first place, and the so-called abstract thing of the Mandate of Heaven is still no match for absolute strength after all......

"I can stop you!"

The cold female voice penetrated the sea of Smao's spirit, and the instantaneous pressure was like a sharp arrow cutting through the sky, piercing through layers of spiritual diaphragm.

"Who?" the soul shouted into the void, and between the strange voices, a hint of coercion struck them, although ethereal, but extremely disturbing. Sma'o was terrified, and his soul happened to be looking at the graceful woman with long pink hair standing on both sides of the spiritual sea, and the aura of the two sides was out of proportion. Although Smao's magic power is unrestrained, although the woman's breath is not exposed, it seems to be nothing at first glance, but it contains thousands of feminine powers in the body and mind, and the faint overwhelming introverted momentum, Simao is difficult to compare with at all, and the moment he faced her, the power of his whole body seemed to have been sucked away.

The coercion of the outside world suddenly weakened, and Xia Yanfeng was shocked by Smao's sudden strange expression, which seemed to be terrified, and he could read extremely shocking information from his empty eyes.

"His ...... Sea of Spirits...... was invaded......" Xia Yanfeng, who also encountered this incident, is 200% sure of this. If someone intervenes in the other party's spiritual sea, then this person must be a great person, you know, even if the legendary heroes come, most of them have to be suppressed by the power of the demon king so that they can't even raise their heads, and if they want to directly interfere with the spiritual power of the demon king, it is not only powerful, it is simply a god-like existence, just like a green steel sword!

Xia Yanfeng recalled some things in Zhongguo, such as a collective teleportation that was like a life-saving straw under the siege, the inexplicable attack of breaking the formation under the desperate situation of the camp being trapped by the magic array and the turtle in the urn, and those who inadvertently helped the waves and even helped him turn the tide, even including the deaths of Wen Chifeng and Tian Jia, these mysteries have not yet been revealed. Who could be that mysterious figure hiding in the shadows, and can the strange appearance of Smao be connected with the past?

Why did he have to be so associated? Why was he so sure that the person who killed Wen Chifeng and them was the same person who saved him? Isn't this a contradiction? But no matter what, it is natural for Xia Yanfeng to be suspicious, although it is also possible that people from different factions are lurking beside him, and he has never found out, because there are already spies within the guild, even if he is careful, it is difficult not to be watched, as long as there is a mastermind behind the scenes, it is difficult!

"Speech style...... Looks like he's in trouble......" Henal looked at Smao in disbelief, and behind him the motionless Ghost Riders and Demon Warlocks, all of whom had not been commanded, with a look of horror.

"Psychic invasion...... If that's the case, then the phenomenon of shrinking land around here should also disappear, right?" Xia Yanfeng immediately realized this, and said busily, "Let's run now." ”

"And your body...... It doesn't matter, does it?"

"It's out of the way, after the coercion has weakened, although I'm still weak, I should be fine with two steps. Xia Yanfeng looked back at the direction of the Gate of the Sea and the Sky, as long as Smaao was not blind, he must have seen that door, although that door was extremely ordinary, but the appearance of such a door on the huge seaside, anyone would doubt it, right? If Smaao led the army to chase the Gate of the Sea and Sky, it would be very bad.