Contra

"Hahaha! Your Majesty, you are worrying too much! This is the candidate Holy Son who came with me to practice. The Holy Spirit Religion is very liberal in the Holy Son's training. In my opinion, no one can suppress the angel martial spirit. , especially a top-notch inheritor of angel martial arts, if there is a young man here who can kill the Holy Son, I have nothing to say..." Soth's smile revealed the pride of victory.

"Haha! Really? Let's wait and see! The Tianwu Empire has been established with force for so many years, and there are naturally countless talented young people under the sea. If the angel martial soul is really so strong, how can there be a Demon God Empire? Maybe you forgot The fear from the Demon God! But I will never forget it! The towering majesty of the First Demon God and the decisive killing of its previous owners are all fascinating. I dare to bet you that this Holy Son will be in trouble today! Genius But he's not the only one..." Wang Tianba said with amusement, Wang Tianba directly opened the scars of the Holy Empire, and since it was a slap in the face, he had to hit it hard enough.

"The First Demon God? The current Demon God is no longer as elegant as it used to be. Sooner or later, the sacred sword will wipe out the evil. Just as you said, let's wait and see! In my own name, I bet with you that there will be another Divine Pattern Illustrated Book! In addition to the Heavenly Arms series, you can choose from it! How about it? I wonder what His Majesty can come up with?" Soth said with a hint of provocation.

"What a generous move! I'll bet you! I'll bet you 50.00% of the high-end magic weapon export share of the Tianwu Empire's Xueyuetang No. [-] Workshop! How many sets of divine patterns do you think I can bet on you?" Lin Yingxue looked cold. Frost looked at Soth with a sneer.

"Hahahaha! My sworn sister is a big deal! I can't be left behind! Five growth-type soul bones! How about it? How many sets of divine patterns can I bet on you?" Wang Tianba's eyes were full of ridicule.

Soth's cold sweat had completely soaked his underwear. The stakes were really too high. A workshop had a 50.00% export share of magic tools, and they were still high-end magic tools, which amounted to tens of thousands of sets that year!You can form an extremely powerful army!Five growth-type soul bones can create five future masters!And I have to pay at least five or even ten sets of divine pattern illustrations to balance this value!This is almost your limit, your rights are applied to the limit and even the limit of borrowing is added!Even with my best ability, I can only pay so much. This is a huge gamble.

"Okay! I accept this bet! Sign the contract!" Soth's smile became a little unnatural.

"Hahahaha! What more contract is needed? Come here! Get five growth-type soul bones!" Wang Tianba said proudly to the internal officer behind him. The internal official immediately bowed and retreated, and in just a moment, he brought out five pieces of soul bone on a tray. The colorful soul bone.

"I don't need to sign the contract! I can guarantee that you can get one hundred thousand sets of high-end magic weapons. Although they are not absolutely exquisite, they are much better than the best standard equipment in your Holy Empire. My reputation It should be worth this price, right? You should also show your bet!" Lin Yingxue said like a spring breeze.

Soth swallowed, and then made a strong determination and took out a magic weapon box, "The set of the Twelve Gods! It contains twelve sets of divine pattern illustrations. The current resolution is only 20.00%! The future value Immeasurable! Maybe even stronger than the Armed Forces of Heaven!" Soth said seriously, Soth's hands were trembling slightly under his sleeves.

"This is not enough! We are gambling with you with real money, but you want us to bet on our luck even if we win. Don't you think this is a bit too much? Do you think I will lack low-level divine pattern illustrations? Don't Mr. South is making such a joke, we are all businessmen!" Lin Yingxue gestured to His Majesty with the wine glass in her hand, took a sip and ignored South.

"Okay! Then I will add another set of iron wall divine patterns! The top defensive divine pattern set! This is already my limit! If the bet fails, cancel it!" Soth said and wiped his cold sweat with a handkerchief.

"Sure! Let's bet! Son! Win this bet for your mother!" Lin Yingxue stood up and said loudly to Yi Binghe outside the hall. That pride and confidence became the core of the entire banquet.

"Yes!" Yi Binghe stood in front of the Preparatory Holy Son with a vigorous and light step. The steps under his feet seemed light and psychedelic, and his own aura was completely restrained and could not be discerned...

"Who are you? Aren't you afraid of death?" The Preparatory Son asked proudly, lowering his sword.

"It doesn't matter who I am, you shouldn't kill that person! Today is the New Year, and you have made it difficult for all of us to celebrate this festival, so you don't need to see the sun tomorrow anymore. I'm sorry for my temper. Not good, I may not give you a comfortable way to die! Possessed by a martial spirit!" Yi Binghe's smile was full of anger. He remembered that the boy with the magical bear martial spirit had watched this lively dinner with joy before. , he stood up for his dignity, but now he died here. Although Yi Binghe understood the cruelty in it, he could not accept such naked humiliation and killing, and the last kick was like a kick in his heart. Same as above, his dignity as a soul master does not allow him to remain silent. Even if his mother does not ask him to come out, he will stand up without hesitation.

The first demon spirit possessed him instantly, and Yi Binghe's body was surrounded by blue-purple lightning. It was as if Yi Binghe was the incarnation of thunder and lightning at this moment. The thick and ferocious 'devil left hand' on his left hand was spitting out violent lightning, a sharp and wide short The thorn protruded from the palm of the gauntlet, forming a ferocious weapon with the five sharp claws. Yi Binghe's right hand held a long black sword. This sword was covered with golden lines and was longer than an ordinary sword. Three points!The three-finger-wide sword was also shimmering with blue-purple electric light, and the three-piece set of magic instruments on his body also lit up at this moment. Yi Binghe, with full firepower, looked ferocious and terrifying, with the strange face of the demon shadow obscured Yi Binghe's original face was revealed, and the dark soul ring stung everyone's eyes...

"The First Demon God! You are not from the Tianwu Empire!" The angel boy took half a step back and looked at Yi Binghe warily.

"It doesn't matter who I am, just remember! The person who killed you is an ordinary person from the Tianwu Empire. My name is Yi Binghe!" As he spoke, Yi Binghe's footsteps sparkled with lightning, and the center of the field became illusory, except for the main character. Except for the adults in the palace, all the young people were unable to capture Yi Binghe's figure...

"Holy imprisonment!" The white soul ring of the angel boy shined again, and the light of imprisonment accurately fell on Yi Binghe's body. The blue-purple thunder and lightning and the blazing white light violently intersected, but the next second Yi Binghe appeared again, unexpectedly. The binding effect.

"Control system? You are still just a rookie! It turns out that the so-called sacred confinement is to use your sacred attributes to paralyze the opponent's body! It's ridiculous! Look at my control! Demonic Chain!" Yi Binghe's left hand has a thick bolt of electricity. The dragon came out of his hand and hit the angel boy in an instant, and activated the force control attribute!

For just a moment, the angel boy stood there stunned, losing control of his body, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground. Ironically, the sword was still stained with the blood of the demon bear boy...

"This is what it feels like to be in control! Is the feeling of thunder and lightning good? It's so sad and helpless! Have you ever thought that this day would happen?" Yi Binghe kicked the angel boy flying to the door of the hall, where he was standing there. This is the place where the demon bear boy shed his blood.

"Stop! Let's admit defeat!" Soth stood up and his momentum rose, wanting to rescue the angel boy.

"What? Master Soth, are your hands itchy too? I am willing to practice with you! Although you are very weak!" Wang Tianba's aura locked onto him, and Soth instantly felt as if he was being swallowed by a poisonous snake. Locked, the bone-chilling chill swept through his body, even his own soul!The pressure from the depths of Wuhun!The pressure of the top attack weapon soul!

"Your Majesty! We lost..." Soth turned around and said almost pleading.

"Not yet! Only when that little guy admits defeat will it count!" Wang Tianba said seriously with a gentle "shush" on his lips with his index finger.

Before Soth could argue, the demon chain in Yi Binghe's hand pulled the angel boy to kneel there. The angel's wings spread out behind him, but his head was already bowed deeply. Yi Binghe had no intention of killing him, so he flew up and slashed him with the long sword in his hand. Next, the angel boy's head stiffened briefly and then rolled to the ground. The steps in front of the hall were stained with bright red blood. Yi Binghe's eyes were filled with blood-red brilliance and he turned around to look at all the boys from the Holy God Empire. There was no blood dripping on that sword, but no one was not afraid of Yi Binghe's posture at this moment!The sharpness of that sword was unparalleled. At least the seeds of fear were deeply planted in the hearts of these young people. The shame must be washed away with blood...

Yi Binghe put away his martial spirit possession, and the Demon God's left arm armor returned to its original inconspicuous appearance. The long sword in his right hand was returned to the scabbard and put into the magic tool. He looked at Soth above the hall with cold eyes. The two people's eyes converged at this moment, and the hatred between the two people was deeply buried...

"Your Majesty! I accidentally killed someone! I hope your Majesty will atone for my sins!" Yi Binghe knelt down on one knee and said with his hands raised.

"Hahahaha! You're a kid! It's not important to strike! I'll punish you with twice the training! My disciples can't be so careless! The force of that sword was a bit jerky! You can't take it back when you're old! What if? Is someone attacking you now? Go down! Come back and receive the punishment yourself!" Wang Tianba said nonchalantly, but his momentum was firmly locked on Cardinal Soss. At this moment, Soss was sitting on the chair and had lost his mind. He was gentle and elegant before, looking at Lin Yingxue and Wang Tianba like a gambler who lost his eyes, but after a while, he sat down slumped like a deflated rubber ball.

"Soth! I'm willing to admit defeat! I accepted the thing with a smile! Don't think that I didn't know that your Holy Spirit Cult was responsible for my son's awakening last time! Don't even think about getting a magic weapon from me in the future!" Lin Yingxue took it away casually. Get rewards and winning bets from Yibinghe.