Chapter Fifty-Eight: Don't You Dare?

Hearing Cheng Yun's words to ask Qi Huang for an arm, the monks present were quite shocked, after all, in Jinkui City, this kind of gambling and fighting that hurt the monks rarely happened.

Qi Huang's face changed, and he looked at Nangong Heng, who said slowly after a long time: "Since Cheng Daoyou has this intention, Qi Daoyou should accompany him to the end, but Nangong Heng and Qi Daoyou have known each other since childhood, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are brothers and sisters.

Cheng Yun smiled coldly, he already knew that these two sang and harmonized, they wanted to provoke him into the game, he looked at Nangong Heng and asked: "If Nangong Daoyou wants to participate in the gambling contract, it is not one arm, if Cheng Mou obtains the sequence before the two of you, Cheng Mou wants the two of you to cut off your arms, if Cheng Mou loses, the same is true." ”

The surrounding monks were in an uproar, and Cheng Yun's words had already revealed their hostility towards Nangong Heng and Qi Huang, and the conditions put forward were even more arms, if he cut off his arms, his cultivation would be greatly reduced.

Nangong Heng's expression was solemn, and he looked at Cheng Yun for a long time, while Qi Huang's face was even more ugly.

"If you don't dare, that's it, no matter how high the cultivation of waste is, it's just waste, two of you give way, Cheng is going to enter the Tower of Babel." Cheng Yun changed Qi Huang's stimulating words a little, and said them to the two of them, as if he was sarcastic about the two of them.

"Among the three of them, the palace is behind, and he has cut off his arms, how about it?" Nangong Heng said to Cheng Yun after hesitating for a long time.

Qi Huang looked at Nangong Heng and didn't speak again, just nodded, obviously agreeing to Nangong Heng's proposal.

"It's up to you. Cheng Yun's face was even more sarcastic, Nangong Heng was arrogant and domineering, but he lacked courage, and when he heard that Cheng Yun wanted to use both of his arms as a condition for the gambling contract, he hesitated, and finally made a decision for the latter to cut off his arms.

"Hahaha, interesting! Interesting! I don't want to see such an interesting scene today, my Red Demon Lord has been guarding this place for decades, and I've seen a lot of gambling fights, but it's the first time I've seen it like you, a little guy. Little guy, don't worry, go to the Heavenly Tower, if the two of them lose, this monarch will make the decision for you, just take off their arms!" Among the monks, a big man in black armor suddenly appeared, and a long red stripe on his forehead kept shining.

"Chixi, I reached a consensus with you for the first time today, I am also optimistic about this little guy, what if he was born in an ordinary tribe, today I Fang Ze and the old demon of Chixi will be the master for you, if you win, take off his arm, and no one in Jinkui City can stop you. Another monk, also dressed in animal skins, stepped out from behind the Red Demon Lord and looked at Cheng Yun with a laugh.

Cheng Yun looked at the two monks, they both had a plain small card on their waists, and this small card represented their identity as the guard of Jinkui City.

As the guards of Jinkui City, these two people can make a move in Jinkui City according to the situation, and the gambling contract between Cheng Yun and Nangong Heng is restrained under the witness of these two people.

When Nangong Heng saw these two people, his face changed for the first time, although he made a bet with Cheng Yun, but as long as he was in Jinkui City, Cheng Yun would not be able to make a move against him.

And at this moment, with the approval of the two guards of Jinkui City, the Red Demon Lord and Fang Ze, if he really loses the bet, the Red Demon Lord and Fang Ze have the right to take off his arms, these two people, as the guards of Jin Kui City, have reached the Condensing Star Realm, and they are definitely not something that Nangong Heng, a five-mang monk, can compete with.

"The two seniors, Nangong Heng, the young patriarch of the Xiashanyang Clan, thank you for your concern about this matter, but the two seniors are in charge of the defense of the city, I'm afraid I don't have time to witness the gambling agreement between me and Cheng Daoyou. Nangong Heng clasped his fists towards the Red Demon Lord and Fang Ze, and deliberately pointed out his identity as the young patriarch of the Shanyang Clan.

"Hahaha, junior Nangong, are you afraid of your Shanyang Department when I am the Red Demon Lord? You are only the second young patriarch of the Shanyang Clan, and you dare to play tricks in front of my Red Demon Lord, if the first young patriarch of your Shanyang Department is here in person, I will give a few thin noodles, but your Nangong Heng's face is really worthless in the eyes of my Red Demon Lord. The Red Demon Lord laughed extremely arrogantly, and even broke Nangong Heng's words of claiming to be the young patriarch, making Nangong Heng's face extremely ugly.

Fang Ze seemed to have a good impression of Cheng Yun, looking at his animal skin clothes, it seemed that he came from a relatively backward and weak tribe, even if he cultivated at this moment, he had not changed his wearing habits.

He said to Cheng Yun: "You are Cheng Yun, yes, yes, to be able to make such a reputation in Jinkui City, my Fang Ze appreciates you very much, it doesn't matter if you start poorly, you can stand proudly between heaven and earth by your own efforts, so that the so-called pride of heaven and earth of these big clans can look up." ”

Cheng Yun hugged his fist towards Fang Ze and said, "Thank you seniors for your love, and the juniors should keep it in mind." ”

For Fang Ze, who was also wearing animal skin clothes, Cheng Yun had an inexplicable good impression, and even felt extremely cordial, but he was not from the barbarian tribe as Fang Ze thought, but from the powerful tribe of the descendants of the ancient Dongyi clan.

"You can rest assured that as long as you defeat Nangong Heng, his arms will definitely be taken off, although this Chiyu Old Demon has a strange temperament, but he said that he would help you, you can rest assured, I and the Chixi Old Devil join forces, no one in this Jinkui City can protect Nangong Heng. Fang Ze glanced at Nangong Heng sideways, and the chill in it made Nangong Heng shudder.

Cheng Yun nodded, and went straight into the Tower of Babel, leaving Nangong Heng and Qi Huang with gloomy faces.

"Two seniors, do you really not give me the face of the Shanyang Division?" Nangong Heng said fiercely, almost gritting his teeth.

The Red Demon Lord looked at him and turned away with great disdain, while Fang Ze said to Qi Huang directly, "You, go and break through the Heavenly Tower!"

This sentence was plain, but it seemed to have a strong coercion, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Qi Huang's forehead, and after hesitating in place for a moment, he also entered the Tower of Babel.

"Chi Xi, why would you protect this junior?" Fang Ze waited until Qi Huang entered the Tower of Babel, and then rumored to the Red Demon Lord.

After receiving Fang Ze's rumor, the Red Demon Lord smiled slightly, and he also did not speak, but whispered to Fang Ze in private: "Nangong Heng is arrogant and domineering, thinking that he is the pride of the sky, but in fact, there are many monks with qualifications beyond him in this Jinkui City, I can't get used to him, that's all." ”

Fang Ze smiled silently in his heart, and continued to rumor: "Chixi, I remember that you have a holiday with the young patriarch of the Shanyang Clan, but it is just because of the inconvenience of his clan to seek revenge, today I am embarrassed by this Nangong Heng, I don't believe that you just can't get used to it, hahaha!"

"Since you know, why bother to say more, Cheng Yun has recently made a great reputation, and he has even achieved the eighth sequence, and there is no vanity under the fame, presumably this person must have something unique, don't you also look up to him?" The Red Demon Lord also smiled silently, and said to Fang Ze.

"This person will definitely be able to defeat Nangong Heng and that Qi Huang, you also know my background, my clan is too weak, it was destroyed in the attack of demon beasts a hundred years ago, I like to bring these monks with the same background the most in my life, I believe in this person, I will wait and see." Fang Ze stopped talking and quietly watched in the direction of the Tower of Babel.

The Red Demon Lord was also silent, and Fang Ze intentionally or unintentionally surrounded Nangong Heng in the middle of the two, and even faintly exuded a momentum, making Nangong Heng break out in a cold sweat.

Cheng Yun stepped into the Tower of Babel, and after finding a corner, his divine sense entered the whirlpool in the hall.

Entering the passage of the third layer of the Tower of Babel, Cheng Yun appeared in front of him again, and this time the plain was extremely vast and could not be seen.

"Humans, demons, and witches, please choose the guardian of the fourth layer, and the strength is the three realms of gathering spirits. ”

In the whirlpool, this voice still came out, and as the words sounded, Cheng Yun also felt a strong sense of oppression.

"The first layer of the Tower of Babel, the cultivation will be suppressed into one, the second layer, will be suppressed into three, and so on, into the first few layers, the cultivation will be oppressed by a few percent, the first three layers are not obvious, to the fourth layer, the suppression of cultivation, is obviously reflected. Cheng Yun felt the change in his cultivation and couldn't help but sigh.

"I have chosen the Terrans as my guardians. Cheng Yun spoke loudly at the whirlpool in the sky.

A dragon and tiger monk emerged from the cracked ground, slowly spoke towards Cheng Yun, and said stiffly: "Terran, Qi Jun, cultivate to the three realms of gathering spirits, and the challenger will start to break through." ”

As the defender's words fell, a thunderbolt descended from above the maelstrom, bringing with it an endless roar.

When Cheng Yun roared, his body had already moved several feet away, and at the same time, a black shadow under his feet turned into a straight line, shuttling behind the guard.

When Cheng Yun rushed in front of the defender, the defender's spell had already been used, and dozens of bayonets turned into an overwhelming rainstorm, enveloping Cheng Yun.

The blank look in Cheng Yun's eyes in front of the defender appeared, and the bayonets hit Cheng Yun's body, but they were like mud cows entering the sea.

After a while, Cheng Yun in front of him disappeared without a trace, and behind him, a black shadow stood, suddenly changing into Cheng Yun's appearance, and a huge axe had already appeared in his hand.

On the ground, a huge crack also cracked, and the axe in Cheng Yun's hand was erected towards the sky, bringing a violent hurricane when it was split.

"Dig the ground!"

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