What bet
Huang Xiaolong frowned.
There are indeed a lot of good things on him, but some are invisible, such as the chaotic golden dragon thunder pond, such as the jade of Hades, such as the upper half of the blood-eye demon stele, once these things are known by others, the troubles will be endless.
And now, he doesn't have so many Ninth-Rank top-tier spirit stones.
That ghost blue spring can be handed out, but, although the ghost blue spring is a treasure, it is at best worth that low-grade chaos spirit vein.
Zhao Lei's eyes flickered and he was also deciding. Finally, he sighed in his heart. When he was about to take out some of the Chaos treasures that he had previously collected, suddenly he saw Huang Xiaolong's whole body flashing, and there was a cloak and robe behind him.
As soon as this cloak and battle robe appeared, the amazing magic energy swept away, and everyone was shocked.
Everyone was surprised to see that there were tens of thousands of magic patterns on the cloak. These magic patterns formed a troll image. The troll held a giant axe in his hand, and his eyes were blood red. The terrifying magic power spread out and even the emperor-level powerhouses were present. Looking at the image of this troll, my heart trembled.
"This, this is?!" Fang Gan said tremblingly.
"Yellow, Huangquan Demon Robe! It is Huangquan Demon Robe, the battle robe of Huangquan Demon Lord!" Qinglong Great Emperor Chen Jianwei then screamed out of voice.
Huangquan magic robe!
The whole hall was in an uproar.
Everyone looked at the magic robe behind Huang Xiaolong in shock, their eyes were fierce and fanatical, including the young King Yongsen of the Cthulhu Emperor's Palace.
After the shock, the young king Yongsen of the Cthulhu Emperor's Palace laughed loudly, and said wildly: "It turned out to be the Huangquan Demon Robe of Huangquan Demon Venerable, good, good, great!"
This Huangquan magic robe seems to be his!
"Boy, I didn't expect you to be so lucky that you got the Huangquan Demon Robe of Huangquan Demon Venerable." Before Huang Xiaolong, the young king of the Cthulhu Emperor Palace, spoke, he said: "Okay, if I lose, then three million. The divine fruit of good fortune and that low-grade chaotic spirit vein belong to you. If you lose, I want that Huangquan magic robe!"
I was afraid that Huang Xiaolong would regret it, and said: "I can let you three tricks first!"
When Huang Xiaolong heard this, he sneered to himself.
"This Huangquan Demon Robe is a high-grade Hongmeng spiritual tool. Although it is somewhat damaged, it is worth far more than the three million divine fruit of good fortune and the low-grade chaotic spirit vein, right?" Huang Xiaolong stared at each other coldly. Of course.
Wang Yongsen was taken aback, nodded, and smiled: "Okay, I'll add another low-grade Chaos Spirit Vessel!" At this point, his hand flashed, and another space ring appeared, the prohibition was opened, and the astonishing aura was surging inside. There is a low-grade chaos spirit vein entrenched, which is about the same size as the previous one.
Huang Xiaolong shook his head: "I want three low-grade chaos spirit veins." He wants to drain this Wang Yongsen.
Wang Yongsen frowned, and finally nodded and said: "That's good." After finishing speaking, he took out another low-grade Chaos Spirit Vessel.
Before and after, there are three in total!
Anyway, in Wang Yongsen's opinion, this Huang Xiaolong is not his opponent at all, and he can pinch him to death at will.
All the powerful imperial palaces in the field saw Wang Yongsen's intentions, and they all shook their heads secretly, but it was a pity that Huangquan magic robe was a pity.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the three low-grade chaotic spirit veins and the three million divine fruits of good fortune, and he felt relieved, and then he and Wang Yongsen swear respectively in the name of heaven.
After swearing, Huang Xiaolong walked slowly to Wang Yongsen and said, "You let me do three tricks?"
After swearing, Wang Yongsen was in a good mood. He thought that the Huangquan magic robe would be his own, and smiled: "Yes, I said, let you three tricks. Of course, for the sake of the Huangquan magic robe, wait a minute. , I won't kill you!"
As soon as Wang Yongsen's voice fell, Huang Xiaolong, who had walked slowly towards Wang Yongsen, suddenly flickered and disappeared in front of everyone. When he reappeared in the next moment, he had already arrived in front of Wang Yongsen.
Huang Xiaolong hit Wang Yongsen's chest with a punch.
Although Wang Yongsen was surprised by Huang Xiaolong's speed, he didn't pay too much attention to it.
It was the early stage of the second-order god king, and he punched his black brake monster with all his strength, and it was also like a tickling, let alone an ancestor god in the middle stage of the tenth stage
boom!
Huang Xiaolong punched hard.
Suddenly, Wang Yongsen's face changed drastically, and he felt a terrifying impact force suddenly rammed into his chest, and it penetrated his black brake monster. An unspeakable pain came from his chest, making him unable to help but muffled. Call, and then back again and again, one step, two steps, three steps!
After more than ten steps withdrawing, Wang Yongsen stabilized his figure, and then he opened his mouth with a "wow", and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The hall was dyed red.
That mouthful of blood, so bright, so dazzling!
"what?!"
Everyone lost their voices, including Sun Shihai, Zhou Chen, Fang Gan, Zhao Lei, Li Shan, Chen Yirong, and even Bei Xiaomei covered her mouth with her jade hands, her beautiful eyes filled with unbelievable beauty.
"You!" Wang Yongsen looked at Huang Xiaolong, opened his mouth, his throat was hot again, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
Compared with other people, he looked at Huang Xiaolong in disbelief, and looked at the blood in front of him in disbelief. Did he really vomit it out by himself? Is he hurt? He was wounded by an ancestor god in the middle tenth stage!
In fact, that was just the power of Huang Xiaolong's Yuanlong divine body, the complete physical power of the body did not use the Supreme Godhead, otherwise, just now, it would be enough to blow it up and cause it to be seriously injured.
That's the case, Huang Xiaolong's Yuanlong divine body's power punch was enough for him.
"How is this possible!" At this time, Sun Shihai muttered to himself, although Wang Yongsen did not use the black brake magic power just now, but Huang Xiaolong injured Wang Yongsen after all. Huang Xiaolong is stronger than him? Better than his supreme genius
Sun Shihai could not accept this result.
Sun Shihai is like this, Zhou Chen, why not so many people in Fang Gan
Zhou Chen's complexion was complicated.
However, while Fang Qian and Zhao Lei were shocked, there were more surprises.
Under the surprise, Zhao Lei couldn't help but laughed out loud, he didn't even notice that he laughed out loud.
When everyone looked at Huang Xiaolong in shock, Huang Xiaolong looked at Wang Yongsen indifferently: "There are two more tricks, you still have time to regret it now."
Wang Yongsen laughed suddenly, his laughter gradually increased, and he stared at Huang Xiaolong: "Unexpectedly, there is such a wicked genius in the Imperial Palace of Good Fortune! You are an ancestor in the middle tenth stage, and the combat power is even stronger than the strong man in the second stage of the gods. The divine body you have is the fourth-ranked Yuanlong divine body, right? But your Yuanlong divine body is hundreds of times stronger than the legendary Yuanlong divine body!"
The Qinglong emperor Chen Zhao and others looked at Huang Xiaolong in shock, Yuanlong divine body! Hundreds of times stronger than the legendary Yuanlong divine body!
Bei Xiaomei has brilliant eyes.
"Yes, my Yuanlong divine body has been mutated and can continue to evolve." Huang Xiaolong nodded. He was not afraid to admit this, anyway, many people in the Imperial Palace of Good Fortune knew it. 〖To be continued〗