Evil Yue, Hu Liena, and Yan trembled all over, this time they came out to practice, and the Pope gave 500,000 gold soul coins, and asked to win 2 million before they could return to the Martial Spirit Palace.

It's good now, the essence of the loss, there is no point left, and it is poorer than the dogs on the side of the road.

Not to mention two million, now I don't even have the money to bet, what can I take to participate in the fight? Could it be that the golden generation went to the roadside to ask for money?

"If the teacher (the Pope) knows about this..."The three of them shuddered, and the consequences could be imagined.

"Anyone else is going to play two?" Ezreal looked around, looking for the next big man.

Everyone takes a step back, who dares to play? So how rich do you have to be to have fun?

"Let's move on!" The golden generation took a step forward and gritted its teeth.

"You guys?" Ezreal popped up a Golden Soul Coin with his left thumb, "Do you still have chips?" I'll give you this Golden Soul Coin and take a taxi back to the Martial Spirit Palace. ”

Jingling.

The Golden Soul Coin falls to the ground.

Looking at the Golden Soul Coin on the ground, the Golden Generation only felt humiliated, how could he have lost his dignity because of a Golden Soul Coin?

For the proud, dignity is the most important thing, and the most important thing is trampled on by a mere golden soul coin, and that feeling is like being forced to grab to eat, and not yet grab hot.

"Let's have a fight!" Hu Liena clenched her fists and shouted.

Ezreal tilted his head: "It's okay to fight the spirit, but do you have any money?" ”

The Great Fighting Soul City only plays gambling and fighting, and the other two ways of fighting the soul do not play, as long as you go to the ring, you must come up with chips.

The three of them are speechless, they have lost all one million, and their bodies are empty, how can they have money to bet?

"Who says we don't have money?" Hu Liena gritted her teeth and took off the ring on her finger, "We still have a spatial soul guide." ”

Evil Moon and Yan continued: "Yes, we also have a space soul guide, and there are a large number of noble luxuries in the soul guide, which are worth a lot of money, and one million is definitely available, which can be used as a bet." ”

The Space Soul Guide is a rare commodity, and it is worth a lot of money, Ezreal nodded in agreement: "Who are you going to send to fight?" ”

"I'll come." Hu Liena took a step forward.

Evil Moon and Yan have no opinion, they just came down from the ring, and their soul power has not yet recovered, so they are not suitable to participate in the soul fight.

If you want to participate in the fighting spirit, you first need to register the information at the counter and pay a handling fee of ten gold soul coins, and when filling in the information, everyone noticed that the yellow-haired boy was only ten years old.

The front desk handed over the iron badge: "Sir, please take a fighting spirit name." ”

"No, I don't." He held out his thumb and pointed at himself, "I'm Ezreal." ”

"Now for the next soul fight, the stakes are up to one million gold soul coins!"

"Demon Fox VS Ezreal!"

"Roar!!

Hearing the one million gold soul coins, the whole audience was boiling, and the audience roared loudly to vent their inner excitement.

The two walked into the ring.

"Martial Soul Demon Fox, Forty-third level Control System Soul Master." Hu Liena reported her rank, several fox tails cocked from behind her, and her head grew furry animal ears.

"Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass." Ezreal symbolically released the martial spirit, and a small ball of grass appeared in his palm.

Blue Silver Grass? Hu Liena's expression was stunned, are you kidding? Do you dare to fight for martial spirits?

The audience whispered and gambled a million games, but it was actually a waste martial spirit, is this to send money? If you know how to buy more, you can make a big deal.

"Scrap the Martial Spirit? Nana won. Yan laughed, "One million gold soul coins can be won back." ”

Evil Moon frowned, always feeling that something was wrong, with the eyes shown by the other party, it didn't look like waste.

"Your Highness." Blue Silver Grass circled around Ezreal's fingers, "Are you ready?" ”

"I won't show mercy to my subordinates just because you're a waste martial spirit." Hu Liena posed, "I'm ready!" ”

"Smack!"

Ezreal unleashed an arcane leap, then slapped out.

Hu Liena flew in response and fell out of the ring.

The battle is over.

All:???

And that's the end of it?

In less than a second, a slap in the face?

Trouble!

Hu Liena is only forty-three levels, and she is still not good at speed control. Even if Ezreal doesn't trigger the skill, he has a level forty-seven Sensitive Attack speed, which is directly twice as fast. And out of long-standing admiration for the golden generation, he uses the arcane jump, so a slap is enough.

"Match-fixing, definitely match-fixing!"

"There's shady, I'm asking for a rematch!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Wuhun Hall must have bought it!"

"We've been slaughtered!"

The audience shouted loudly, declaring the dissatisfaction in their hearts, and the Holy Maiden of the Martial Spirit Hall couldn't even catch a slap? What is not a match-fixing?

Evil Moon and Yan opened their mouths wide, but they didn't react, and the battle was over, just such a mediocre slap, without seeing any soul rings and soul skills, and without even feeling the fluctuation of soul power, they completed the complete crushing.

The three of them grew up together since childhood, and their strength is known, if Hu Liena can't even catch a slap, then they are the same, and going on stage is also a slap to the end.

But who are they? The strongest of the younger generation, the world-famous golden generation, the core of the Martial Spirit Palace, can't even catch a slap? How is this possible?

Hu Liena covered her pretty face, but she didn't react until now, she only felt a hot pain in her right cheek.

This kind of pain is not only a physical pain, but also a mental shame, she is the core of the Wuhun Palace, the next generation of popes, the future master, in the current situation of Qianrenxue not showing up, since she was a child, she has been regarded as the first genius on the mainland, and the pride in her heart can be imagined.

But this pride is ruthlessly crushed in the most brutal way today, like being run over by a tank, leaving only broken flesh and blood.

It's not terrible to lose, the golden generation has lost.

But being crushed by a ten-year-old boy in the face, this blow is undoubtedly a dimensionality reduction blow, ruthlessly compressing all pride and dignity into a piece of paper with zero thickness, and the paper is full of ridicule all over the world.

Who is he? Why is it so powerful?

Why have you never heard of this kind of strength at the age of ten?

"Who the hell are you?" Hu Liena asked in a trembling voice, with only disbelief on her pretty face.

"Didn't you say that? Again, my name is Ezreal. He had a confident smile on his face, "An explorer." ”

Explorer? Everyone rummaged in their minds, but they didn't find the word "Ezreal", could it be that such a powerful genius was actually unknown?

"How many levels are you?" Hu Liena asked loudly.

"Level Zero."

Ezreal didn't look back, dropped a word, and walked out of the ring.

Hu Liena bit her red lips tightly, and her pink fist was about to pinch and bleed, level zero? Who to fool? She is a fox brain, not a dog brain, how can she believe such words. In the final analysis, the other party still looks down on her and doesn't bother to say her true strength at all.