"Don't dare to take it? Just you?" Heiyu Zushen's face was ugly, and the anger in his heart burned even hotter. Since the last time some ancestors died and the ancestors came back, the other soldiers of the Wuyan Army looked at him differently. , and even directly scolded and sarcastically, Ancestor God Lihao was one of them. These scolding and sarcasm made Ancestor God Heiyu very uncomfortable.
For someone like him who has lived for more than one chaotic era, there is no hope of breaking through, and he takes fame and face more seriously. Recently, he has really held back his anger.
It's okay for Li Hao to compare with him.
Ancestor Bai Wu, a silver-scale sergeant, dares to provoke him? Forget it, anyway, Bai Wu Zushen is quite famous.
Now even an unknown silver-scale sergeant dares to challenge him!
"Yes, it's just me." Ji Ning looked at him.
"How much to bet." Ancestral God Heiyu sneered, "As much as you can come up with, I will bet with you."
"Three hundred bottles of Chaos Spiritual Liquid." Ji Ning said.
"Three hundred bottles?" Ancestor God Heiyu was startled, and then sneered, "Do you have it? Can you take it out?"
Ordinary peak ancestor gods may be able to produce hundreds of bottles of chaotic spiritual liquid. If they gather together magic weapons, three hundred bottles of chaotic spiritual liquid are barely enough, but in general gambling battles, how many of them are willing to take out their most important magic weapons
Ji Ning waved his hand, and tens of thousands of Chaos Crystals appeared beside him, "There are a total of 160 Chaos Crystals here."
The hard currency in the chaos... one is the chaos liquid, which is the chaos spar.
A drop of Chaos Liquid is equivalent to a Chaos Crystal. A serving of Chaos Crystals is ninety-nine!
Ji Ning searched the dozen or so ancestor gods in the World Prison, obtained some Chaos Spiritual Liquid, and also obtained a lot of Chaos Crystals. There were more than 160 copies of Chaos Crystals in total.
"These two sets of Chaos Rare Treasures are probably worth one hundred and forty bottles of Chaos Spiritual Liquid." Ji Ning waved his hand again, and two sets of Chaos Rare Treasures appeared beside him. It is the magic weapon of nine flying needles, all of which are extremely precious magic weapons of chaos collected by Ji Ning.
"It's a bit of a treasure." Ancestral God Heilong squinted his eyes at Ji Ning, but he felt a little wary in his heart. It seemed that this humble silver-scale sergeant was hiding some strength.
"Whatever, my strength has improved recently. I am afraid that none of the peak ancestor gods in the Wuyan army will dare to say that they can win against me. Only the five generals are sure to win against me. Is it possible for a silver-scale sergeant to win? Have the strength of a general?" The fire that was suppressed in the heart of Ancestral God Heilong became more and more intense, and his aura also rose more and more.
"Okay, three hundred bottles of Chaos Spiritual Liquid, I'll bet you." The Ancestor God Heiyu waved his hand, and two hundred and forty black jade bottles and a set of nine-star green spiritual hooks immediately floated beside him. Among them, one hundred bottles of Chaos Spiritual Liquid and a set of nine-star green spirit hooks were won just now, and one hundred and forty bottles of Chaos Spiritual Liquid were his own, and they were also specially exchanged by the Ancestor God Heiyu for this gambling battle. , and almost took out some of his treasures.
If Ji Ning said 500 bottles, Ancestral God Heiyu really couldn't get it out, maybe even his magic weapon would have to be suppressed.
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One bet is three hundred bottles of Chaos Spiritual Liquid, which is a big gamble.
The pinnacle ancestor gods seldom gamble so much, and fortunately, they are at the level of the pinnacle ancestor gods. Ordinary ancestor gods and top ancestor gods don't have such wealth at all.
"Three hundred bottles?"
"The silver-scale sergeant seems to have never seen it before, who of you knows it?"
"do not know."
"do not know."
"I don't know either."
"There are only so many ancestor gods and immortals in the Wuyan Army. How could they come out? I'm afraid they really have some strength."
"Dare to come out, of course there is some strength, but what about some strength? Although Heilu is an idiot, he is really powerful. In the past, he used a heavy hammer, but just now he suddenly used that thin sword... I think Heilu is still hiding. With some means, I am afraid that among the peak ancestor gods of our Wuyan army, no one can say that he will definitely be able to defeat him. A silver-scale sergeant... Do you think he can win?"
"Well, after all, it's just a sergeant with silver scales."
Those ancestor gods and immortals who watched the battle were talking with each other, obviously they generally didn't like Ji Ning, no matter what, the strength of the silver scale sergeant was limited. They don't think that a person with the strength of a "general" deliberately wants to be a silver-scale sergeant, even if he is low-key, he won't be low-key like that.
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"Brother Beiming, no."
"Brother Beiming, this black man has hidden his strength, and I suffered a big loss just now."
"Bei Ming..." A group of ancestor gods and immortals led by the ancestor god Li Hao, all of them persuaded through sound transmission. Just now, they ate and drank with Ji Ning, so they had some friendship. This time, Ji Ning also regarded them as standing Come out, they don't want Ji Ning to just lose the baby to the other party.
"You don't need to persuade me." Ji Ning turned around and said with a smile.
Li Hao and the others had no choice but to cultivate to their level, which was not so easy to persuade.
"Brother Beiming should have some special means, but he doesn't know that the sergeants of the Wuyan Army have the method taught by the 'Wuyan Star Lineage', and there is no major flaw in any aspect. Special means are very difficult to work. Alas, Bei Ming has just joined the Wuyan Army, so he is not familiar with it yet." Li Hao and the others shook their heads worriedly.
The more powerful the inheritance, the more flawless it is.
Like Ji Ning, whether it is soul defense, mind detection, resisting illusions, body protection supernatural powers, etc., he is very powerful. They are all many small methods passed down to him by the world gods of Beixiu. It is even more difficult to get up. The Ancestral God of Heiyu is also the pinnacle of the Wuyan Army. Naturally, he can also learn a lot of powerful techniques, and use some special methods to deal with it? The probability of success is very low.
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On the school field.
Ancestral God Heilu and Ji Ning faced each other from a distance.
"Give me so much chaotic liquid, hahaha..." The ancestor god of Heiyu held four heavy hammers in his hand, and his mighty aura was billowing.
Ji Ning stood there with a normal breath.
He was preparing to familiarize himself with the military camp before, so he naturally restrained his aura a little, just like a normal ancestor god's aura, otherwise, if the 'half-step world god' aura was revealed, he might have already become the focus. I was a little bit clumsy, but I didn't expect that there would be a chance to earn Chaos Spiritual Liquid.
Why not be able to teach the Ancestral God Heiyu a lesson and earn a fortune from the Chaos Spiritual Liquid
"Be careful, I knocked down your captain Li Hao before." Heiyu Zushen said, and at the same time went all out, not daring to slack off in the slightest.
"Go ahead." Ji Ning stood there.
"This silver-scale sergeant didn't even take out his weapon. Could it be that he used his palm?" Ancestral God Heiyu thought about it. It is still very common to use both hands as a weapon. After all, hands are more flexible. They can be used with palms, fists, and fingers. Usable claws, especially some special tempering methods, can also temper the palm like a powerful magic weapon.
"Humph."
Ancestor God Heiyu instantly turned into a streamer and rushed towards the streamer, at the same time he swung his sledgehammer, trembling in the void for a moment, as if smashing towards him with a piece of heaven and earth wrapped around him.
"Fall!" Heilong Zushen shouted sharply.
"Star Picker." Ji Ning directly slapped his right hand. This palm swung out like a giant ax that Pangu opened the world. With endless force, Ji Ning's palm became even more It was as large as a hundred feet, as if a dark cloud was directly covering the ancestor god Heiyu. Ji Ning's palm, which was comparable to a chaotic treasure, could completely withstand the sudden violent burst of divine power.
Half a step into the body of a world god, the divine power of the star picking hand burst out instantly, absolutely crushing almost all peak ancestor gods in terms of strength.
"Fall." The voice of Ancestral God Heiyu was still echoing, and his eyes were full of madness, and the sledgehammer slammed into the huge palm. Palms become huge and useless? Even if it becomes thousands of miles in size, it will still be smashed into pieces.
"Boom."
The sledgehammer hit the huge palm.
"Boom~~~~" The huge palm directly crushed it, as if a fly swatter was slapping a fly, and the entire Ancestral God of Heiyu was slapped on the ground by the huge palm, and it was embedded in the ground of the school ground.
Ji Ning withdrew his palm.
The entire school field was silent, and the ancestor gods and immortals all looked at Ji Ning.
The Ancestor God of Heiyu climbed up from the pit in the school field, his face was ugly, and he roared: "I haven't lost yet!" He knew how terrifying the silver-scale sergeant's strength was when he fought head-on, and I'm afraid it won't be long. A peak ancestor god can be compared with it, but in a real life and death fight, just being strong is useless.
"Huh." The heavy hammer in the hands of the ancestor god Heilong disappeared and turned into a thin sword.
"Whew." He turned into a streak of light and went straight to Ji Ning.
"Shameless."
"It was smashed like that just now. If the opponent continued to attack, he would have been finished."
The ancestor gods and immortals who were watching all shook their heads, but they didn't say anything, because in a normal gambling battle, if one party loses the ability to resist, the opponent's body is shattered, or the magic weapon is thrown away, then it is called a loss. Just knocking down, the body of the Ancestral God Heiyu is comparable to the innate top-grade spirit treasure, and it is not so easy to break. The Ancestor God Heiyu has nothing to do if he does not admit defeat. If he wants to save face, he will take the initiative to admit defeat when he understands the gap.
The ancestor god of Heilu thought that he could still win!
"He's just strong. I don't compare strength with him." The ancestor god of Heilong held four thin swords, like ghosts, approaching Ji Ning.