Top of the pyramid.

Everyone looked at the hologram on the second floor displayed directly above the table, and they were silent.

After a long time, Svik got down on one knee in front of the prince with a blushing face, and respectfully pleaded: "Damn, this Dao Lun is simply too arrogant! I despise you so much, Your Highness, I beg you to let me go, I want to duel with Doren, I want to kill him!"

The prince's face was cloudy, and after a while, he smiled and said, "Svik, don't worry about him! Do you think a clown who is dying is worth our anger?"

"But, Your Highness," Svik said stubbornly, ......, "he put on the Divine Mecha, can't he still capture the barbarian?"

Sitting on the far left side of the table, the woman with a beautiful and extremely charming face stood up and said, "Yes, Your Highness!

The prince laughed and said, "Do you want to make a bet? Just bet on a small bottle of life source liquid! I bet that Daolun will lose, and he will die a miserable death!"

"Gah?"

The rest of the people all looked at each other, and said in their hearts: "Is His Royal Highness the Prince mad at Dao Lun's goods? That indigenous person obviously only has the cultivation of the late stage of the quasi-saint, at best, he can barely save his life! With such a big difference in strength, how can His Royal Highness still bet on Dao Lun to lose?"

But in the end, they decided to bet on the win. After all, their annual quota of life source liquid is only three vials, and it is indeed a rare opportunity to be able to obtain one vial out of thin air.

"Haha. Okay!" The prince daxiao got up and said, "I'll give you zuihou a chance now!

"Don't change it!"

As soon as the prince finished speaking, everyone's heads shook like rattles. Joke! The difference in strength is so big and it has been changed, what is it not a fool?

......

"Bang Bang! Native, I have to admit that you are very powerful! Maybe I have captured you this time, and I can move my position up!"

Just as Li Qingming squatted down to pound with the corpse of the ice phoenix, the sound of someone clapping his hands came, as if he was admiring.

Directly in front of Li Qingming, there is a passage paved with strange metal. Shimmering with a brilliant sheen.

Dorun was dressed in ornate armor. Walked out.

"Who are you, why did you arrest me here?" Li Qingming looked indifferently at the blonde Daolun in front of him, and his heart was shocked inexplicably.

Perfect face, long blonde hair, turquoise eyes. Golden Armor ...... Everything that Doren showed on the outside. all made Li Qingming feel inexplicably shocked in his heart.

"Oh. Sorry! I forgot to introduce myself!" Doren laughed exaggeratedly, gently touched his left heart with his right hand, and bowed slightly, "My name is Doren Glass Stephenson. From the great tech maze, you can call me Count Doron. ”

Li Qingming frowned, and scolded in his heart: "How is this product the same as the aristocratic time in the Western Middle Ages?

Although there was already a slight guess in his heart, Li Qingming still asked, "Say, why did you arrest me here?"

"Oh, none of this has anything to do with you!" Doran pinched his fingers and said, "As long as you return to the cage yourself, I can keep you from dying." Now, let's go back!"

"Hmm, are you ordering me?" Li Qingming raised his eyebrows and said.

"No! Count Ben isn't ordering you, Count Ben is giving you a chance to live!" Doron laughed, his eyes full of bloodlust.

"Look for death!" Li Qingming was furious.

He figured it out, and there was no doubt that the guy in front of him named Dorun regarded him as a prey at all, just like facing a guinea pig about to be used for scientific research, forever high.

"Buzz!"

The rich jade halal yuan came out of his body, and a purple bitter bamboo spear appeared in his hand.

"Daolun, right? Now I'll give you two choices, either tell me your purpose or die!" Li Qingming held a spear in his hand, his expression extremely indifferent.

"Haha, who do you think you are?want to kill me, dream about you!" Doren also roared, and at the same time his right hand gently twisted the silver ring on his hand.

"Boom!"

There was a harsh sound of metal rubbing, and the silver ring suddenly flew up, completely divided into five parts, and then turned into a brilliant silver brilliance, submerged into Dao Lun's body.

I saw that his gorgeous armor actually decomposed in an instant, and under the urging of the silver ring, it was reorganized, turning into pieces of mysterious armor engraved with Great Dao runes, wrapping him entirely, making him a golden battle armor.

The appearance of this armor looks like the armored warriors who were popular on the earth in the previous life, quite thick, but the color is much more beautiful than the armored warriors.

"Boom"

Dao Lun's whole body exuded a majestic momentum, he flew up, raised his huge fist, and rushed straight towards Li Qingming.

"Nima!From a Golden Saint Seiya to Ultraman?Kamen Rider?Or an Armored Warrior??Is this too!" Li Qingming was dumbfounded.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, Daolun had already come to Li Qingming's side. He slammed his fist, ignoring the layer of jade Halal Yuan wrapped around Li Qingming's outer layer, and slammed straight over.

It's too close, Li Qingming is in a stunned state again, and there is no way to avoid it at all!

"Bang!"

The fist landed on Li Qingming's chest, and the golden-colored holy clothes were shining, shocking Li Qingming and flying out.

The blue light flickered, Li Qingming flew out a few feet away, and he rubbed his chest, which was still a little painful, quite surprised.

Dao Lun, who had only the strength of the mid-stage of the quasi-saint before, after putting on the mecha, actually crossed three small realms in a row and had the strength of the early stage of the sub-saint. It seems that this technological maze is really strong.

Li Qingming stood up, and Zhenyuan moved to the wound and repaired the wound in an instant.

Not far away, Daolun, who had tasted the sweetness, seemed to be a little carried away, and actually controlled the mecha to swagger up again.

Li Qingming's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said: "Is it true that you are your grandfather and I are easy to bully? I think back then, your grandfather and I dared to pick the master of the early stage of the sub-saint when I was in the middle stage of the quasi-saint! Now that I am in the late stage of the quasi-saint, I am afraid that you will not be able to make a little cub in the early stage of the sub-saint! Go die!"

Li Qingming didn't say much, and directly raised the bitter bamboo gun and stabbed it.

The spear has a long purple rhyme, there is no bright brilliance, and there is no thunderous momentum, it is really back to basics, simple and natural, but it makes the people who are watching the battle in the entire pyramid all change color.

They know that this time it may be a kick! (To be continued......)