In order to save Yuan Li's sweetheart, he took a blow from a master in the witch god realm
Ji Hao looked at Yemo Chanye with a deep look, secretly calculating his trump card.
Yuan Li looked at Ji Hao pitifully like an abandoned puppy.
At this moment, as long as Ji Hao agreed to take Yemo Shayi's blow head-on, Yuan Li felt that he could serve Ji Hao for the rest of his life without any hesitation. From time to time, he quickly turned his head to look at Xueling, who was also being held in someone's hand. His eyes flickered, and the sadness on the monkey's face became much more intense.
Imprisoned by the Jia warriors, the silver dragon, unable to speak, stared at Yuan Li pitifully. His blue eyes were filled with tears. Teardrops the size of thumbs continued to drip down, and they immediately turned into blue ice beads and were absorbed by Naga. The clan warrior collected them in a jade bottle.
The tears of Taikoo Xuan Chi contain terrifying cold energy, but also possess strange life force. For some people who are seriously injured and on the verge of death, this is the best medicine that can save their lives.
The Jia warrior collected hundreds of Xueling's tears in a short period of time, and he laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.
"Yuan Li, give me a reason. Why should I go head-on with a wizard-level master to save this stupid little dragon?" Ji Hao looked back at Yuan Li and asked him seriously.
Yuan Li took a deep breath, and his face became extremely serious.
"I am the son of Wuzhiqi, but my mother-in-law is a human shaman, so when I was born, I was not as strong-boned and muscular as the sons of Wuzhiqi and those monsters. Before I was a hundred years old , I was bullied wantonly by those brothers and sisters every day, but Xueling was the only one who was friendly to me and often used her tears to heal me."
"I can't live without Xue Ling... If she dies, I will die too. If you can save her, I will work hard for you in this life! I can also work for you in the next life, if I can have a next life!"
Ji Hao saw a hint of firmness and determination in Yuan Li's eyes.
"You were bullied wantonly by your brothers and sisters before you turned 100... What about after you turn 100?"
Yuan Li raised his head and looked at Ji Hao proudly: "After I turned a hundred years old, I realized the magical power of Taiyin. Although the power of Taiyin in the world is extremely thin, I can adopt some of the essence of Taiyin to temper my body and soul. When I turn 100, I can carry them and beat them one by one. From then on, I will bully them at will."
"The power of Taiyin!" Ji Hao looked at Yuan Li with a smile: "Okay, okay, okay!"
Da Xiu shook his head, and Ji Hao took two steps forward and nodded to Ye Mosha: "Old Shacai, come on, what's the point if I take your attack forcefully? Hurry up and let him go!"
Yemo Shayi's face turned pitch black, a thick shadow surged out of thin air, and his body seemed to merge into this darkness. His aura seemed not to exist, but it seemed to have turned into an invisible whirlpool, rapidly swallowing the power of darkness from all directions.
"Wait a minute!" Yemo Shayi was about to take action when Yemo Chanye suddenly stopped him: "The terms haven't been drawn up yet, why are you anxious?"
"What conditions?" Yuan Li suddenly jumped up, pointed at Yemo Chanye and started to curse.
Ji Hao raised his finger to stop Yuan Li's useless abuse. He looked at Yemo Chanye and said coldly: "What are the conditions?"
Yemo Chanye looked at Ji Hao with a smile. She turned her palm over, and a black and transparent crystal ball slowly emerged from her palm. A light and shadow erupted from the crystal ball. Ji Hao relied on Pangu Bell and Gonggong clan. The scene of the battle between his subordinates and the giant monster, and the Pangu Bell remained motionless even as those people blasted it to pieces.
"You have what this world calls an innate treasure, which is what our Yu clan calls an 'eternal' artifact. An eternal-level existence cannot be damaged at all unless it is attacked by an eternal-level force."
Yemo Chanye said softly: "After the Sun and Moon Realm is the Realm of Ten Thousand Tribulations, after the Realm of Ten Thousand Tribulations is the Immortal Realm, and after the Immortal Realm is the Eternal Realm. I don't think Yemo Shayi can break through an eternal realm artifact. It hurts you!”
Ji Hao's face twitched, he looked at Yemo Chenye and sneered: "So?"
Yemo Chanye smiled easily. She pinched a black rose and brought it to her nose to smell the fragrance: "So, you are not allowed to use any treasures to protect yourself. You can only use your body to eat Yemosha." This blow."
A cunning and playful look flashed deep in her eyes, and the vertical eyes between Yemo Chanye's eyebrows slowly opened. She stared at Ji Hao with three eyes at the same time, and said word by word: "You human warriors, realm The taller you are, the stronger your body is. I really want to know how strong your body can be!"
Ji Hao looked at Yemo Chanye who had a murderous look on his face, and said with a dry smile: "You want to know how strong my body is, hey..."
Yemo Chanye quickly interrupted Ji Hao's witticism: "If you dare to say something I don't like to hear, I will order that little girl's head to be twisted off... Her head is very beautiful, and it is made into a specimen and placed in my bedroom. , will be a good collection.”
Ji Hao fell silent, folded his arms in front of his chest, squinted at Yemo Chanye, then looked at Yemo Shayi who was getting ready to go, and finally spoke: "In this case, it seems that I am at a bit of a disadvantage. After all, I You can only get this little girl back if you are naked and get hit by a wizard-level master... How about you let this old guy hit you three times in a row, and we can make more bets?"
Yemo Chanye and Yemo Shayi were dumbfounded at the same time, and Yuan Li was also dumbfounded and speechless.
How confident, or in other words, how stupid and bold a person is to put forward such a condition? It was a fate that he could not be killed by Yemosha-yi, but Ji Hao actually offered to be hit by him three times
The three of them simultaneously released their spiritual consciousness and peered around Ji Hao for a while. That's right, Ji Hao's aura was clearly still at the level of the Witch Emperor. The natal witch star was condensed in his body, but it did not draw the ancient stars into his body. He was still a witch emperor.
The gap between the Witch Emperor and the Witch God is as different as the gap between an ordinary baby and the Witch Emperor.
Ji Hao dared to agree to take Yemosha's blows one by one. He was already considered to be brave and not afraid of death, but he actually dared to raise the bet
"What conditions do you want?" Yemo Chanye chuckled, and his eyes were bent like crescent moons: "No matter what the conditions are, as long as you can resist one or three blows from Yemo Sha with your body, I will accept it." accepted!"
Ji Hao raised a finger: "First, I want one hundred thousand elite dark sun warriors, among whom there must be at least ten war kings and ten thousand generals."
Yemo Chanye's face jumped violently, but she looked at Yemo Shayi and laughed again: "Okay!"
She really didn't believe that Ji Hao could survive.
Ji Hao raised a second finger: "Second, there are three thousand dark sun towers that are 1,000 feet high. I want to see them within three days."
Yemo Chanye nodded without any hesitation and agreed.
Ji Hao raised a third finger: "Thirdly, if I survive three hits from him, this useless old guy, just give him to me as a guard! If you keep him, it will be useless!"
As soon as these words came out, Yemo Chanye was so angry that his smile turned red and his eyes almost popped out.
(End of chapter)