"Don't dare to answer? Is it just you?" Heihe Ancestral God's face was ugly, and the anger in his heart burned even more intensely. Since the ancestor gods and ancestors died last time and came back, the other sergeants of the Wuyan Army looked at him differently. , and even some directly cursed and ridiculed, and Ancestral God Li Hao was one of them. These curses and sarcasm made Ancestral God Heihe feel very uncomfortable.
For someone like him who has lived for more than an era of chaos and has no hope of breakthrough, he values reputation and face more seriously. Recently, he has really been holding back his anger.
Li Hao competed with him, that's all.
Ancestral God Bai Wu, a silver-scaled sergeant, dared to challenge him? Forget it, at least 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.
"Bet as much as you want." Ancestral God Heihe sneered, "I'll bet you as much as you can come up with."
"Three hundred bottles of Chaos Spiritual Liquid," Ji Ning said.
"Three hundred bottles?" Ancestral God Heihe was startled, then sneered, "Do you have it? Can you afford it?"
The average peak ancestor god may be able to take out hundreds of bottles of Chaos Spiritual Liquid. If he scrapes together magic weapons, three hundred bottles of Chaos Spiritual Liquid is still barely enough. But in an ordinary gambling battle, how many of them are willing to take out their most important magic weapon?
Ji Ning waved his hand, and tens of thousands of Chaos Crystals appeared next to him, "There are a total of 160 Chaos Crystals here."
The hard currency in chaos... one is Chaos Spiritual Liquid, which is Chaos Crystal.
A drop of Chaos Spiritual Liquid is equivalent to a Chaos Crystal. A portion of Chaos Crystals is ninety-nine!
Ji Ning searched the dozen Ancestral Gods in the world prison and obtained some Chaos Spiritual Liquid and a lot of Chaos Crystals. The total number of Chaos Crystals was more than 160.
"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, one was a flying shear magic weapon that looked like a dragon, and the other was a flying shear magic weapon that looked like a dragon. It is the magic weapon of nine flying needles. These are all the most precious chaos magic weapons collected by Ji Ning.
"It's quite a treasure." Heihe Ancestral God squinted at Ji Ning, feeling a little wary in his heart. It seemed that this inconspicuous silver-scaled sergeant had hidden some strength.
"Whatever, my strength has improved recently. None of the peak ancestral gods in the Wuyan Army dare to say that they can defeat me. Only the five generals are sure of defeating me. How can a silver-scaled sergeant do it? Do you have the strength of a general?" The fire held in the heart of Heihe Ancestor God became more and more intense, and his momentum became stronger and stronger.
"Okay, three hundred bottles of Chaos Spiritual Liquid. I'll make a bet with you." Heibo Ancestral God waved his hand, and two hundred and forty black jade bottles and a set of nine-star green spirit hooks floated next to him. Among them, one hundred bottles of Chaos Spiritual Liquid and a set of nine-star green spirit hooks were just won back. There are also one hundred and forty bottles of Chaos Spiritual Liquid that are his own. They were also exchanged by Ancestral God Black Pi for this gambling battle. , and almost took out some of his treasures.
If Ji Ning said five hundred bottles, Ancestral God Heihe really wouldn't be able to produce it, and he might even have to suppress his magic weapon.
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The bet is three hundred bottles of Chaos Spiritual Liquid, which is a big bet.
It is rare for the peak ancestor gods to gamble so much, and fortunately they are at the level of the peak ancestor gods. Ordinary ordinary ancestor gods and top ancestor gods simply don't have such a net worth.
"Three hundred bottles?"
"I don't think I've seen that Silver Scale Sergeant before. Do any of you know him?"
"have no idea."
"do not know."
"I don't know him either."
"There are only so many ancestor gods and ancestors in the Wuyan Army. How could they appear out of nowhere? They might actually have some strength."
"Of course you have some strength if you dare to come out. But what about some strength? Although Heihe is a fool, he is really powerful. In the past, he used a heavy hammer, but just now he suddenly used that thin sword... I think Heihe is still strong. There are some hidden methods. I am afraid that no one among the peak ancestors of our Mist Rock Army can say that they will definitely be able to defeat him. A silver-scaled sergeant... do you think you can defeat him?"
"Well, it's just Sergeant Silverscale after all."
The Ancestral Gods and Immortals who were watching the battle were talking among themselves, and it was obvious that they generally did not think highly of Ji Ning. No matter what, the Silverscale Sergeant's strength is limited. They don't think that a person with the ability of a 'general' deliberately becomes a silver-scale sergeant. Even if he keeps a low profile, he won't keep a low profile 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."
"Beiming..." A group of ancestor gods and immortals led by Ancestral God Li Hao each sent messages to persuade them. They and Ji Ning had eaten and drank together just now, and they had some friendship. This time, Ji Ning was also on their side. Come forward, they don't want Ji Ning to lose his treasure to the opponent just like that.
"You don't need to persuade me." Ji Ning turned around and said with a smile.
Li Hao and the others were helpless. It was not easy to persuade them after they had cultivated to their level.
"Brother Beiming should have some special means, but he doesn't know that the sergeants of the Wuyan Army are taught by the 'Wuyan Star Lineage', and there are no big flaws in any aspect. Special means are difficult to work. Alas, Beiming has just joined the Wuyan Army and is not familiar with it yet." Li Hao and the others all shook their heads in worry.
The more powerful the inheritance, the more flawless it will be.
Like Ji Ning, he is very powerful in many aspects such as soul defense, mental exploration, resisting illusions, body protection magical powers, etc. These are all the many small skills passed down to him by the gods of Beixiu World. If there are no flaws like this, you have to deal with them. It's even harder to get up. The Ancestral God Heibo is also the peak ancestor of the Wuyan Army. Naturally, he can also learn many powerful techniques and rely on some special methods to deal with them? The probability of success is very low.
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On the school field.
Ancestral God Heibo and Ji Ning faced each other from a distance.
"Give me so much Chaos Spiritual Liquid, hahaha..." Ancestral God Heihe held four heavy hammers in his hands, his powerful aura billowing out.
Ji Ning stood there with a normal breath.
He was planning to familiarize himself with the military camp, so he naturally restrained his aura a little, just like the normal Ancestral God aura. Otherwise, if the 'Half-Step World God' aura was revealed, he would have become the center of attention long ago. Ji Ning is not a bastard like that. , I hid my clumsiness a little, but I didn’t expect that I would have a chance to earn Chaos Spiritual Liquid.
If you can teach the Black God Ancestral God a lesson and earn a fortune in Chaos Spiritual Liquid, why not do it?
"Be careful, your Captain Li Hao was knocked down by me before." Heihe Ancestral God said, and at the same time he went all out and did not dare to slack off at all.
"Feel free to take action." Ji Ning stood there.
"This silver-scaled sergeant didn't even take out a weapon. Could it be that he used his palms?" Heihe Ancestor thought. It is still very common to use both hands as weapons. After all, the hands are more flexible and can be used with palms, fists, and fingers. You can use claws, especially some special tempering techniques, to temper your palms like powerful magic weapons.
"snort."
Ancestral God Heibo instantly turned into a stream of light and rushed towards it, and at the same time he swung his sledgehammer. The void trembled for a moment, as if it was carrying a piece of heaven and earth and smashed towards it.
"Down!" Heihe Ancestral God shouted sharply.
"Star-catching hand." Ji Ning directly swung out his right hand. This palm was swung out, just like Pangu opened the world and swung the giant ax. With endless power, Ji Ning's palm became even more... It was a hundred feet in size, and it was like a dark cloud covering directly towards the Black Pier Ancestral God. Ji Ning's palm, which was comparable to the Chaos Treasure, was fully able to withstand the violent burst of divine power in an instant.
Half-step into the body of a world god, the divine power of the star-catching hand explodes instantly, absolutely crushing almost all peak ancestor gods in terms of power.
"Down." The voice of Heihe Ancestral God was still echoing, and his eyes were full of madness, and the sledgehammer hit the huge palm hard. The palm becomes huge and useless? Even if it becomes the size of thousands of miles, it will still be smashed to pieces.
"Bang."
The sledgehammer hit the huge palm.
"Rumble~~~~" The huge palm directly crushed him, just like a fly swatter swatting a fly. The entire Black Goddess was slapped on the ground by the huge palm, and it was embedded in the ground of the school ground.
Ji Ning retracted his palm.
The entire school grounds fell into silence, and the ancestor gods and ancestors all looked at Ji Ning.
The Black God Ancestral God climbed up from the pit in the school ground. His face was ugly and he roared: "I haven't lost yet!" As soon as he fought, he understood how terrifying this silver-scaled sergeant was. Several peak ancestor gods can compare with him, but in a real life-and-death fight, just being strong is useless.
"Huh." The heavy hammer in the hand of the Black Lord Ancestral God disappeared and turned into a thin sword.
"Phew." He turned into a stream of light and shot towards Ji Ning.
"Shameless."
"It was smashed like that just now. If the other party continued to attack, he would have been finished."
The Ancestral Gods and Immortals watching shook their heads, but they had nothing to say, because in a normal gambling battle, one loses when one party loses the ability to resist, the other party's body is shattered, or the magic weapon is thrown away. Just by defeating him, the divine body of the Heihe Ancestral God is comparable to the best innate spiritual treasures and is not so easily broken. There is nothing he can do if the Heihe Ancestral God does not admit defeat. If he wants to save face, he will take the initiative to admit defeat if he understands the difference.
But the Black God Ancestral God thinks he can still win!
"He is just powerful, I won't compete with him in strength." Heihe Ancestral God held four thin swords, like a ghost, approaching Ning.
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Chapter 2 will be updated before 6pm today.
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