Above the ancient bronze city, blue clouds parted.
In the viewing area, all eyes fell on the bronze city wall.
Immediately afterwards, the entire viewing area was in an uproar!
"It is indeed the three major academies!"
"It's not the three major academies, it's the four major academies!"
"Kong Hongli, Sang Wuyang, Ding Chunqiu, Linghuye, the deans of the four major academies in Zhongzhou are all here!"
"Zhenzi Camp No. 9! From now on, mankind will have another Zhan Hu."
And when they saw the venerables on the city wall, many spectators were even more frightened.
Every venerable person on the city wall once dominated the scene in a certain era, and when his name is called out, he is a well-known big shot...
The spectators talked a lot and kept talking about the terrible achievements of certain venerables.
When Boquan saw the deans of the four major academies and those long-famous sages, beads of sweat formed on his forehead.
Among them, when the names of many venerables were called out, even Bo Quan had to step back three feet.
Of course, the real owner of the bronze city wall is Zhang Chu.
At this moment, Zhang Chu looked calmly and said, "What do you have to say?"
"We, the Six-Armed Celestial Clan, surrender!" Bo Quan said directly: "We don't want to continue. We hope that through communication with Zhan Hu, it will end amicably."
Shhh…
The entire viewing area instantly burst into boos.
Although all the creatures expected that the Six-Armed Celestial Clan would admit defeat, many creatures could not help but ridicule when they heard Bo Quan admit defeat with their own ears.
But at this moment, behind Zhang Chu, a venerable man quit: "It's over? Are you kidding me?"
"I've come all the way here, and I haven't even started yet. You tell me it's over?"
This was Venerable White Eyebrow. His booming voice instantly filled the entire audience, and the viewing area immediately fell silent.
Yes, if you admit defeat, will others agree?
At this moment, a female venerable who was carrying a big ax also said angrily: "It can't be over. I've just sharpened my battle axe, and you ended it with just one sentence. Wasn't my battle ax sharpened in vain?"
Another venerable also shouted: "We must fight. If you dare to provoke my human race, I will not be able to let out this bad breath unless you kill a few venerables."
"That's right, what kind of bird dares to bully our academy? I will kill you six-armed bird people."
"If you want to fight, you can fight. If you don't want to fight, don't fight. Where in the world can anything be so cheap?"
Many of the venerables looked extremely irritable and wanted to tear the six-armed gods to pieces on the spot.
The viewing area was completely quiet, and all the creatures stared wide-eyed, wanting to see whether there would be a fight or a draw today.
Zhang Chu and other venerables vented for a while, and then he said: "Boquan, you have also seen that we have so many venerables, and there are still a large number of venerables on the way."
"Isn't it appropriate for my venerable human race to make this trip in vain?"
Bo Quan immediately said: "I, the Six-Armed Celestial Clan, are willing to compensate!"
"Okay!" This is what Zhang Chu was waiting for. He didn't write any ink and said directly: "Ten thousand battle merits!"
The viewing area fell silent for an instant, and all the creatures stared wide-eyed, suspecting that they had heard wrongly.
Zhang Chu continued to shout: "I will compensate my Zhenzi No. 9 Battalion for 10,000 battle merits, and we will make peace and cease the war immediately."
"How much???" Many Demon Lords in the viewing area were frightened.
"Ten thousand battle merits? Are you kidding me?"
"The entire Six-Armed Celestial Clan, even if they possess two war ambers, can they produce ten thousand battle merits?"
"How dare you ask for it? The demon king only gets 10 points of military merit by killing a noble Di tapir. The demon king only gets 100 points of military merit by killing a noble Di tapir. If you ask for 10,000 points of military merit, you might as well keep fighting! "
"Black, so damn dark!"
However, beside Zhang Chu, the four deans looked indifferent.
Even Kong Hongli was a little dissatisfied: "Only 10,000 battle merits are enough for what you can do."
…
Bo Quan's face was extremely ugly. Of course he knew how Zhang Chu's ten thousand battle merits were calculated.
If Bo Quan makes a mistake, he needs to directly give Zhang Chu 300 points of battle merit.
Now, Zhang Chu's side has won more than twenty games.
The siege method of Jiujiu Liancheng is that if one side wins 50 games, it will automatically win.
In other words, if the Six-Armed Celestial Clan goes short, they will need to go short for at least 30 games, and they will need to pay almost 9,000 combat points.
It was obvious that Zhang Chu was also familiar with the rules of the battlefield.
Of course, Bo Quan couldn't directly give him ten thousand battle credits. He took a deep breath and said, "Ten thousand is too much."
"Just tell me the number." Zhang Chu said.
Bo Quan thought for a while and then said with anxiety: "Three thousand!"
"make a deal!"
Zhang Chu didn't even bargain, as if he was afraid that Bo Quan would regret it, so he directly shouted a deal.
Too decisive, too quick.
Not to mention that Bo Quan was confused at the scene, and the creatures in the viewing area who wanted to watch the verbal battle were also confused.
No, are you bargaining so casually and quickly?
Bo Quan was even more stunned. You agreed so quickly. It seemed like I had been tricked...
However, the laws of the battlefield outside the territory are there, and every move of both sides is affected by the laws of the battlefield.
If you say it, you can't go back on it.
Of course Zhang Chu agreed, because the four deans had discussed with Zhang Chu that as long as the other party was willing to pay 1,000 points of combat merit, the war could be stopped.
1,000 points is already a huge number. You need to kill at least 10 Venerable Di Tapirs on a real extraterrestrial battlefield to get it.
Therefore, with just these 1,000 points, the four major deans felt uncertain.
As a result, Bo Quan asked for 3,000 points of military merit. How could Zhang Chu disagree?
That definitely can’t be inked!
At this moment, without waiting for Bo Quan's reaction, Zhang Chu directly communicated with Zhan Hu and signed an armistice agreement with Bo Quan.
It can be seen that above the arena, a grand picture unfolds, and in the void, mysterious and smart symbols jump out and land on the mysterious grand picture.
This is when the laws of the battlefield come into play and the completion of the armistice begins.
Now, as long as both sides wait, the laws of the battlefield will complete the armistice agreement independently.
It was not until this moment that many creatures in the viewing area of the arena reacted, and the scene was once again in an uproar.
"Oh my God, three thousand battle achievements!"
"Oh, you idiot, Bo Quan, will you counter-offer? Others offer ten thousand, how can you counter-offer three thousand? My mother said that the bargaining price should be cut in half."
"Thankfully I didn't ask you to bargain, otherwise your mother would have strangled you to death!"
"It turned out to be three thousand battle achievements. Bo Quan is really stupid!"
"The Venerable must win 100 battle merits only after winning one battle. To get 3,000 battle merits, the Venerable must win 30 battles!"
"The strength of Venerable Great Wilderness is similar to that of Di Tapir. If you win 30 games, you will almost lose 30 games. These 3,000 battle achievements are equal to the lives of 30 Venerables."
"No wonder Zhang Chu agreed so happily. It's me, and I agreed so happily too!"
"Boquan must have been stunned. He can actually shout out such an outrageous price!"
…
There was a lot of discussion in the viewing area, and Bo Quan himself finally figured out that he had fallen into a trap.
But, can you blame Bo Quan?
He was the one suing for peace, and he was asked to ask for 10,000 yuan. How could he counter-offer? What if he counter-offers 1,000 and someone wants to open the Nine Realms of the Venerable?
The asking price was 3,000, and he was already wondering whether it would be good or not.
Of course, after Zhang Chu agreed, Bo Quan felt uncomfortable in his heart. He felt as if there was an unknown fire burning in his chest that could not be suppressed at all.
At this moment, Bo Quan's face turned pale and he was almost unsteady on his feet.
And at this moment, on the bronze city wall, a venerable man in white shouted angrily:
"What a pity. I am in the second realm of the Venerable. I still want to challenge the ninth realm of the Six-Armed God Clan and complete the Seven Restrictions on this extraterrestrial battlefield."
"As a result, they didn't give me this chance!"
After saying these words, the entire battlefield outside the territory became quiet for a while, and you could hear a needle drop.
Immediately afterwards, a creature exclaimed: "No, what does he mean? There is no Nine Realms of Venerables on the human race?"
Countless demon lords directly opened their heavenly eyes and used their great supernatural powers to scan the entire ancient bronze city.
Soon, a demon lord exclaimed: "Not only do they not have the ninth realm of the venerable, they don't even have the sixth realm of the venerable!"
"So, they opened the Venerable Nine Realms Field... to scare the six-armed gods?"
"Hahaha, I'm laughing so hard. The Six-Armed Celestial Clan was frightened into surrender by others!"
"It's so despicable, but I like it!"
As spectators, many creatures can naturally laugh wildly and ridicule loudly. The more they think about it, the funnier it becomes.
But as Bo Quan, who was cheated, his head immediately buzzed, and at the same time, a fire burned in his heart.
"Poof!" Bo Quan spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell backwards.
Behind Boquan, the six-tailed spirit fox hurriedly transformed into a woman and supported Boquan.
"My king!" the six-tailed spirit fox exclaimed.
Several demon lords gathered around to observe the situation.
At this moment, Bo Quan's face turned pale and he kept vomiting blood from his mouth. After a while, Bo Quan roared angrily: "Human race, you bullied me too much! Bullied me too much!"
puff!
Another mouthful of blood spurted out.
After the blood fell to the ground, it melted a small pit directly into the bluestone slab.
Bo Quan weakened and said, "When the contract is signed, I will no longer be the king of the Six-Armed Celestial Clan."
"I want to go back to seclusion. One day, I, Uncle Quan, will wash away this shame with my own hands!"
After saying that, Bo Quan closed his eyes and passed out on the spot.
