Chapter Ninety-Eight: You Are the Savior of This World
The Tiger King rolled his eyes, well, it did.
The son of Creation also argued: "You are not familiar with the rules of Zhu Ziguo's martial arts arena, in order to play all the matches as much as possible, the score is added in layers, and the last three duels are allowed. The first win is worth one point, the second win is two points, one point higher, and the tenth game is ten points. In this way, the first win is not a win, because the last three games account for twenty-seven points. You have to win all the first seven games to win a big victory. But you can still propose to add the last three games, you know?"
"So complicated?" Shuanglu thought about it for a while, and he already understood that if the winner was decided too early, the martial arts fight would not be exciting. In fact, all the wins and losses in the first six games cannot be decided, and the match point is from the seventh game. From this point of view, it is indeed not time to expose your strength too early.
Dan Tiesheng threw off a burden and threw it on the ground from his sleeve, and suddenly the room was full of jewels. Dan Tiesheng asked: "You say, how much will I use in the next game?" The old man has already planned, and in order to get back the Tiangong box, he will not hesitate to use all his savings!"
The Tiger King laughed fiercely, and suddenly raised his hand, and a claw wind condensed into a claw prison, instantly detaining the Creation Prince.
"I fully believe in the master. Tiger King said.
In the call of "Uncle, save me!", Dan Tiesheng deeply understood the essence of the tiger animal, whether it is a child tiger or a tiger, they are all cunning and ferocious!
Dan Tiesheng flicked the sleeves of his robe: "Tiancong, you are here to ask the elders for advice, and my uncle will do his best to help you recapture the Tiangong Box!"
Isn't building a chemical workshop just a deal with a tiger? A sneer, as long as the tiger skin is on the body, the chemical workshop doesn't care whether your tiger is dead or alive, and at that time I am afraid that it will only depend on whose creation is greater.
On the stands of Wuji Jingtianmen, it is also very dignified.
The Ten Heavens, and even the Three Great Envoys and half of the Elders came to watch the battle, not so much caring about the outcome as about the level of Tong Hu's alchemy technique.
Elder Ning Wushen looked at Tong Hu as he returned to the arena with his hands in his hand, frowned and asked, "Impermanence, have you taught Tong Hu the alchemy technique?"
Impermanence said lightly: "I teach everything, and I don't teach anything." ”
Jing Wuming sneered: "It's really strange, Tong Hu has such a stubborn temperament, but he is very angry with you." ”
Impermanence still said lightly: "He is just afraid of me." ”
Elder Sun exclaimed: "The Sect Master is wise! The Yaksha Palace is a big move, and the effect is just as he expected. In fact, it was enough for Tong Hu to have these basic alchemy skills. From now on, there is no need for this sect to take the risk of borrowing the hands of outsiders to forge forged for its disciples. ”
Suddenly, there was a snort from behind, and a giant in a gorgeous costume snorted disdainfully: "The old man is just lucky, and you are just rushing to pat his ass." ”
Ning Wushen said in a deep voice: "If you rush to death, no one can save you." ”
The giant said lazily: "You are afraid of the old man, but I am not afraid. Looking at Tong Hu in the mirage phantom in the field, he suddenly frowned and said, "It's better to compare this prince with Tong Hu." ”
Ning said angrily: "The more you live, the more you go back, right? You are the first disciple of the third generation!"
But the giant sighed: "You see that I am the first disciple of the third generation, but I only see that a hundred years later, the child tiger is high above me." I don't compare with him now, and he never has a chance to beat him again. ”
Many people were stunned when they heard this, carefully savoring the meaning of the giant's words.
Elder Sun smiled, "I can arrange it for you." ”
Tong Hu only felt that a pair of bulb-like eyes in the stands were staring at him, sneezed, turned his head to look, but saw the impermanence figure under the banner of the Wuji Jingtianmen staring at him.
Tong Hu sent out a thought: "Good morning, Master, have you eaten?"
The impermanence of the spirit disappeared, and I didn't want to talk to him for a while.
Behind him came the happy sound of a cockfight and the frustrated voice of a wild bear.
The cockfight is like a fighting with chicken blood, walking with his head held high, his spirit is vivid, and there is no one in his eyes: "It's a pity that Bai Feng didn't come to see it, my cockfighting was more majestic than him just now." Brother Tiger, thank you, my brother has now found himself! Crazy Bear, you don't have to feel inferior, in addition to Brother Tiger and Brother Feng, in the future, my cockfighting can also cover you!"
Crazy Bear had curly hair on his face and said dejectedly: "Hey, you can't help me." ”
"What are these words!" Tong Hu patted Crazy Bear on the shoulder, "If you can participate in my gamble with the Creation Gate, I won't let you lose." ”
Crazy Bear shook his head and said, "Brother Tiger, I understand." Whether it's Xuanjia or cultivation, it can't change anything. I'm a mad bear, as long as you find it useful, don't dislike me. ”
Tong Hu was speechless. After seeing the changes in cockfighting, this guy has low self-esteem to the limit.
A gong sounded, and both sides went down.
Dan Tiesheng was just about to speak, Tong Hu stretched out his hand: "Shut up! The first two games were all your requests, but this time it was Lao Tzu's turn to have the final say." This one is the same, seventy pounds of Xuantie! You go first!"
Dan Tiesheng said proudly: "Who is afraid of whom!"
The eighth generation disciple of the Tiger King Sect appeared with a ruthless look, and Dan Tiesheng clanged for a while, and used a large handful of gems under the surprised gaze of everyone.
A hint of discoloration flashed in Tong Hu's eyes, and Yan Ziyu's voice came from the empty voice: "It seems that the chemical workshop is already angry, and plans to hit Tong Hu's sharp spirit hard in this scene." And Qiu Kui, the eighth-generation disciple of the Tiger King Sect in this scene, seems to be different from the previous disciples, and he didn't bring a war pet at all. This time, the chemical workshop can do its best. ”
A beautiful Xuanjia appeared under Dan Tiesheng's hand, Qiu Kui was covered in starlight, and this time at least three high-grade gems were used, and more than eighty ordinary gems were used.
In the stands of the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate, the Tiger King nodded.
The son of Creation said happily: "Uncle has figured out Tong Hu's routine and decided to frustrate his spirit." This is Wulong Jia, with the top-grade Qinglong Jade, it is the most suitable for the disciples of your sect!"
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect all laughed with satisfaction all around, and someone said: "Master, Qiu Kui is unparalleled in wisdom among the eight generations of disciples, just look at the appearance of that opponent, you can know that Lu Dao is a fool, and Qiu Kui will definitely win easily." ”
The wild bear looked depressed, if the fighting looked like a plague chicken when it first entered, the wild bear at this moment is simply a hibernating bear, drooping his ears.
Only Tong Hu can understand his loss, the fighting that has always been a spiritual companion suddenly announced that he is a noble royal bloodline, a noble mess, and the wild bear instantly felt lonely and inferior.
However, the mad bear in this state is also easier to transform, Tong Hu's lips raised, revealing a smile.
"Mad Bear, in fact, you are the savior!"
"Huh?"
Tong Hu frowned and said, "My God, I want to create a Xuanjia for you, who knows that this hand won't listen to me now!
The mad bear pricked up his ears.
The voice of the machine spirit thousand birds: "Crazy Bear, you are not a mortal, you are the savior of this world, you listen carefully, open the heavens, and save the world." I am your mother, the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and I am talking to you in the other world. Only my son, the descendant of the orthodox Panshen, is qualified to take charge of the Panshen Giant Axe, and the heavy responsibility of saving the Three Realms depends on you! This is your fate! My son, you have to walk through the sword mountain and the sea of fire!"
The mad bear glared at the bear, almost suspecting that he was dreaming.
The voice admonished, "You have to remember that your current strength is not yet able to fully exert the power of the Panshen Giant Axe. The only thing you can do from the other world is to give you this power......
Tong Hu shouted: "Oh no! I can't control myself anymore! Hey, a powerful divine sense has taken my body! What are you going to do? What? You want to borrow my hand to forge the Panshen Giant Axe? Okay, I understand!"
After a crackling sound, a huge axe appeared from the bear's paw, with a long blackiron chain on the handle, wrapped around the bear's body.
Tong Hu let go of his hand and sat on the ground, pretending to exclaim: "Damn, the strength is too strong." The gods are gone, what's going on?"
The wild bear held the giant axe in his hand in a daze, and muttered to himself: "I am a descendant of the Panshen, my mother is the Nine Heavens Xuannu, they are no longer in this world, and now, it's time for me to wake up......"
"Good. Tong Hu clapped his palms and left.
The voice of the Thousand Birds came from the Tiangong box: "Master, is what I said okay?"
"It's just a shortcoming acting, but I don't expect you to win any awards. Anyway, don't you want to deduce it, what a giant axe, the Nine Heavens Xuannu, it's too earthy!"
The machine spirit thousand birds said: "A thousand years ago, it was this tune, and the Nine Heavens Xuannu and the Panshen Giant Axe did have it, so there is no need to interpret it." I said Tongtian Godmother, but the master didn't like it. ”