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Eight hundred and eighteenth chapter youth ambition

"I know you want to destroy my blood demon, and I won't let you do it," Li Yongsheng sneered in the face of Korolev's challenge, with a full face full of confidence. Of course, in the eyes of others, this is a real "pretending to understand if you don't understand."

He spoke proudly, "I will fight with you alone... What will you lose after thirty moves?"

"I promised to replace Raphael's severance with the fire fan," Korolev raised his hand and spoke with confidence, "Come on."

"Slow down!" Katerina shouted, "If we win, what will you lose?"

"Yes," Korolev was stunned at first, then nodded silly and gave a thumbs up, "Minister Li is so calculating. He said that the lottery is only your side, and the Middle-earth people... are all treacherous."

Li Yongsheng looked at him indignantly, "We are one level apart, isn't it worth your victory?"

"Wrong, it's not my win," Korolev shook his head and said seriously, "I'm fine if I win you, but there are twenty-two restrictions... Well, now there are thirty moves. If you are so confident, you must have a killer weapon, right?"

"Haha," Li Yongsheng smiled proudly, put on his stinky face, with four big words clearly written on his face - "You only know"?

Little girl, Korolev felt that the guy in front of him was really stupid - the young man's arrogant arrogance was indeed unsatisfactory.

Of course, he didn't show anything on his face, but just snorted coldly, "I hate the cunning of Middle-earth people. Since you are afraid of losing and can't make a fortune, then to be fair, let's not have a fortune."

He didn't believe that the other party would be willing to give up the lottery, but for him, it would be okay if he didn't have the lottery - at least he could test the true cultivation of the Blood Demon Lord.

A large part of the reason why Korolev chose Li Yongsheng was to destroy the momentum of the Blood Demon Master - it would be even better if he could find out the combat power of this person.

He never thought that he would lose, and now he said this just to arouse the other party's competitive spirit.

Sure enough, the "young and energetic" guy was indeed caught. He angrily said, "Why don't you have a lottery? Since I'm going to do it... do I care about your cheapness?"

Korolev smirked, "Since that's the case, would you bet on your blood demon?"

"You dream," Li Yongsheng snorted coldly, "I really think I am a fool? The blood demon can bet on Lihuo Fan! Don't bet on the transaction between Lihuo Fan and the residual limbs."

The bet was huge. Even if Korolev was confident, he couldn't help but hesitate and looked at Archbishop Mutong - it was not that he didn't dare to bet, but that he couldn't make the decision.

"Let's do this," Archbishop Mutong said slowly, "In this game, you bet on Lihuo Fan. Your bets are Raphael's remaining limbs and the Blood Demon. Can you bet?"

He looked at the third palace master.

The third palace master actually wanted to bet, she wanted to see what other means could Li Yongsheng use.

But this bet is indeed a bit big. As the True Lord, she can afford such losses, but she must consider the attitude of Xuannv Palace.

So she looked at Ding Qingyao, "Raphael's remnant limb, I have traded it to you Xuannv Palace, I can't make a decision for you... Does Master Ding think this lottery ticket is appropriate?"

It's so suitable. Ding Qingyao is very relaxed. She has to use all her strength to cover up the upturn of the corners of her mouth.

However, to outsiders, Ding Jingzhu had no expression on his face. He nodded stiffly for a long time, and two words popped out of his mouth, "Yes!"

"I don't think so," said Korolev, who was going to do something wrong. He looked down on Ding Qingyao, "Are you the master of the Xuannv Palace qualified to make decisions about such a big thing?"

This question is quite rude, but it is also a fact. For the Master of the Xuannv Palace, she can make the decision on the transaction of two hundred spirit stones, but Raphael's remaining limbs do not only mean two hundred spirit stones.

The Arctic Palace is willing to trade 200 spirit stones with the Xuannv Palace with Raphael's remaining limbs, but the favors here are so great. Just look at Ding Qingyao's quote just now, and she thinks that five hundred spirit stones can be considered as friendship prices.

Ding Qingyao curled her lips and said reluctantly, "If you think I don't have enough status, then... it's better not to gamble."

She forced these words to suppress the excitement in her heart, for fear that the other party would see the flaws.

Korolev looked at Archbishop Mutong again, obviously asking his true lord to help him make an idea.

Seeing this, the Archbishop looked at the Third Palace Master and spoke slowly, "Can the Third Palace Master be a witness?"

The third palace master looked at Ding Qingyao, pondered for two breaths, and then slowly spoke, "I still have this responsibility... Master Ding Jing, have you decided?"

Ding Qingyao had no expression on her face. She pondered for a moment before answering firmly, "I have decided, and I'll ask the three palace masters to be fair to Xuannv Palace."

The third palace master looked at her strangely, nodded slightly, and let out a soft hum in his nose, which was considered to be an agreement.

In fact, she was also quite curious. How could Ding Qingyao feel so relieved to Li Yongsheng? Didn’t you expect that if I didn’t let you appear, I was worried that you would not be able to beat your opponent?

The owner of the Xuannv Palace Sutra's main courtyard should not be stupid, right?

The Third Palace Master believed that this possibility was not great, so the Lord Ding Jing did this obviously because of another possibility: she knew Li Yongsheng's combat power, and Li Yongsheng's combat power was quite good!

The third palace lord became more and more anxious in his heart.

Archbishop Mutong nodded when he saw her and nodded to Li Yongsheng and Korolev, "It's time to go over here, give you three breaths of preparation."

The third palace master also spoke indifferently, "Friendly and discuss with each other. If someone breaks the rules, don't blame me for taking action to punish me."

After all, she was a little worried about Li Yongsheng - even if the Blood Demon was exported, she didn't want this young man to be too much hurt.

When Korolev saw Ding Qingyao agreeing, he was a little suspicious. He had chosen the wrong opponent. He was completely relieved when he heard this - it turned out that the other party was worried that he would take action too ruthlessly.

You can't take action too ruthlessly? He really doesn't care. You must know that in addition to his high combat power, he can even grind the opponent to death by using thick blood and high defense.

However, since there is a thirty-telling agreement, it is inconvenient for him to adopt the procrastination tactic - if he is dragged into the rhythm by the other party, he is in danger of capsizing in the gutter.

So he first blessed two magical techniques on himself, "Agility" and "Guardian".

When Master Ding Jing saw two white lights sprinkled, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air - this rash man was actually a double cultivation of Mu Wu?

Even if Xuannv Palace is located in the south, it knows what the Paladin is like, and it also understands how difficult it is for such a cultivator to fight alone.

She finally realized why the Third Palace Master refused to allow her to participate in the war - the True Lord didn't like her!

Master Ding Jing admitted that he was indeed likely to lose, and the possibility was quite high.

However, even if this is the case, even if she appreciates it, she will feel a little bitch in her heart: You underestimate me too much.

But at this moment, she really didn't care, but became more and more excited: Boy, do you still want to be slutty? Hehe, let you taste it well and be slutty.

As soon as the three breaths arrived, Korolev did not say a word, and pointed the halberd forward in his hand, and a white light hit him out, "Confine!"

He was unwilling to seriously injure the other party, so he used the magic technique directly. Of course, he was also worried that the other party would be too flexible and rely on his agility to survive these thirty moves.

It is precisely because of this that the two states he imposes on himself are protection and agility, without imposing "strongness" or something like that.

Unfortunately, his guess was really accurate. Although the "confined" white light was extremely fast and almost instantly arrived, Li Yongsheng's figure was gone where the white light shrouded.

Korolev is also old in war. He bets that the other party not only wants to survive thirty moves, but maybe he wants to win himself - young people, it is normal to be a big hit. After all, "winning high-level real people" is much better than "sustaining thirty moves".

So his body shook, and it floated out more than twenty feet quickly, and a white light radiated behind him, "Purify!"

He bet that the other party would take the risk of attacking him, so he directly used the "purification" magic technique, and at the same time, the halberd in his hand swept forward steadily - the method of hiding the Middle Earth cultivators is very annoying.

Sure enough, Li Yongsheng crashed into the white light and slashed the long sword in his hand.

But unfortunately, he was disturbed by the "purification" magic technique, not only was his body exposed, but his movements were also a little distorted.

As a pagan, being purified by our Lord, it will definitely be affected in many aspects, which can affect the body and even the soul.

Seeing that his movements were distorted, Korolev hit him without saying a word, "Confinement!"

However, what annoyed him was that the person's figure flashed and disappeared again!

This magical technique of "purification" did not interfere with this person's body movements - it was indeed two brushes.

But Korolev had extremely rich combat experience. Without thinking, he released two round shields and hit the left and right sides, "Crash!"

At the same time, his hand was tightly clasped, ready to send out a thunderous blow at any time - friendly exchanges, that is also a matter of degree. If you keep evading and not fighting with me, don't blame me for taking ruthless actions.

However, this time, he did not calculate accurately. Li Yongsheng actually appeared above the side of his head. The man crushed the two jade talismans in his hand and slashed them down with one knife.

Korolev felt a little dizzy, and his face changed immediately, "Divine sense attack?"

He has the "guarding" magic technique to defend himself, and the effect of the spiritual attack can have is very minimal. However, this still scared him - the spiritual attack of the Middle-earth people can actually shake my protection?

This must be because of being in Middle Earth! Korolev felt a little unwilling to accept it: if it was on the border, this level of spiritual attack might not have affected me.

Oh, I really didn’t expect that this sect would be so suppressed in Middle Earth!
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