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eternal tower,

Floor 82,

Dragon Clan's forbidden land.

The swordsman in white returned to his old place, and the elder of the dragon clan carefully accompanied him.

Wuhen spoke calmly,

"I heard that you have an extra powerful seed?"

"Already fired!"

Candlelight said extremely seriously,

"The greedy golden four-legged snake has nothing to do with our dragon clan!"

Wuhen ignored this remark and asked instead,

"I heard that he fell from the upper world?"

Zhu Huo was stunned for a moment, nodded and said,

"really."

Wuhen continued to ask,

"What's new in the upper world?"

"this..."

Zhu Huo said with some embarrassment,

"That child has a soft temper and a poor memory. He had no memory of anything when he came down..."

After thinking about it, Zhu Huo said bravely,

"After all, he is still a child, and his temper is a bit naughty. If he can be carefully cultivated, given time, he may be able to become a help to the human race."

After all, the other party is also the most powerful seed of the Dragon Clan, so he can help.

The dragon clan has dealt with Wuhen three times, and they still have some understanding of the character of this powerful man.

Eat soft food rather than hard food.

As long as you follow Wuhen's principles and speak them carefully, Wuhen will definitely be a reasonable person.

Wuhen shook his head slightly,

"not my business."

Wuhen doesn't care what kind of inhuman treatment the Dragon Clan's most powerful seed will receive from Shura.

Wuhen asked again,

"Where's the body?"

"It has been packed a long time ago. Which floor do you think it should be sent to?"

The candlelight quickly pointed to a large ball of gold in the corner,

The golden dragon's corpse was still hot, so they had already packed it into a shape that was convenient for transportation.

"What can I give you?"

Wuhen waved his hand and refused,

"Haosheng is taking care of it, waiting for my fourth brother to come and get it himself."

Fourth brother?

Junior brother?

Could it be that there is no difference between the most powerful S and SH without a trace?

Candlelight was a little confused for a moment.

If I just learned Mandarin, it’s not enough. Maybe I should learn a few more dialects.

Since the most powerful Wuhen has spoken, Zhuhuo and other dragons will naturally obey.

In fact,

The Golden Dragon of Greed is now in a state of neither life nor death.

His soul was sealed into the power of nature, but his body still existed.

If one day, the soul can return to the body, it can still live.

It's just... I don't know if the other party can persist until this day.

Zhuhuo sighed in his heart, lamenting his misfortune and being angry that he would not fight.

If you mess with someone, why are you messing with this guy?

"Okay, I'm done with the things here, it's time to get down to business."

Wuhen stopped, looked ahead again, and said casually,

"Wooden stake, open the door."

In the sky above the Dragon Clan's forbidden area, a disembodied voice sounded like an ancient well without waves,

"It's time for you to go back to the abyss."

The moment the sound appeared, countless clan elders knelt on the ground, unable to even stand.

"It's hard to get out."

Wuhen shook his head slightly and rejected Xiaoyao's proposal.

"Send me to the bottom floor. I've learned some new sword skills and my hands are a little itchy."

On the bottom layer, there is a somewhat powerful enemy sealed. I have slashed him without a trace once, and now I want to talk to him about old times.

This enemy also has another name - the most powerful demon.

Shura helped Wuhen gather these sword energies with the intention of bringing his second brother back to the abyss.

Now it seems that Wuhen has other ideas.

Rumble——

The clouds in the sky began to slow down, and the clouds became dense and depressing.

The Dragon Clan's forbidden land is like a lone boat in the stormy waves, caught in this whirlpool, with no room for resistance.

Behind the clouds, a butterfly looms.

Xiaoyao repeated,

"It's time for you to go back to the abyss."

Projection to projection,

The tip of the needle is facing the wheat awn.

The opinions of the two most powerful people will also diverge at certain moments.

For example, this is the current situation.

"Wooden stakes."

The swordsman in white suddenly spoke,

“When I met Ying Jiu, he was already close to being unable to use his talent.

After I became the strongest, he was completely unable to use his talents.

So, I'm curious about one thing. "

Even without asking, Xiaoyao knew what Wuhen wanted to ask.

Wuhen wants to know,

When both are at their peak,

Is Wuhen's sword faster, or Yingjiu's sword?

The butterfly flaps its wings and tells its answer,

"The sword is faster."

The corners of the white-clothed swordsman's mouth curled up slightly.

very good.

Before He could smile, Butterfly spoke again.

"I realized it was faster."

This is not good.

The scene once again reached a stalemate, and the atmosphere was almost frozen.

Many clan elders in the dragon clan's forbidden area could no longer hold back any longer. They turned into their original shapes, huddled in a circle, and shivered.

The tit-for-tat confrontation between the two most powerful men,

Once a move is made, whether it is Wuhen or Xiaoyao, most likely nothing will happen, and the Dragon Clan will start the banquet directly on the spot!

There was a fire at the city gate, and the Dragon Clan held a banquet.

Originally, with Wuhen's character, when faced with the situation at hand, just draw the sword.

The grumpy old man never talks nonsense.

He touched his hand to his waist and realized that he had forgotten the broken sword.

It doesn't matter if you don't have a sword.

A terrifying sword energy appeared at Wuhen's fingertips. Even a ninth-level war god would feel his eyes sting when he looked at this sword energy. Like Xu Qingfeng, he might bleed directly from his seven orifices.

The strongest Wuhen and the strongest Xiaoyao, who is stronger?

Maybe, there will be an answer today.

Butterfly spoke first,

Therefore, if you want to convince Wuhen, it is very suitable to use a method with a high winning rate like betting.

A smile appeared on the white-clothed swordsman's face again.

Wuhen also felt that he was a sure winner.

"Do not hit."

Wuhen nodded, thought for a moment, and came up with a very reasonable bet.

The teacher really didn't lie to him.

Where the two most powerful men differ,

Xiaoyao discovered that the winning rate in such a bet is quite high.

Xiaoyao felt that he should win.

He had a clear view of Shura's performance in the abyss.

Wooden piles are boring at best.

interesting.

The former hurts the enemy, the latter nourishes the body.

In His understanding, wooden piles are like wooden piles;

"Huh?"

Since the last bet with Xue Meng,

"good."

In fact, this kind of thing has never happened.

Today’s wooden piles seem a little different?

This bet can be made.

Normally, my hands are itchy and I want to fight.

Mostly it has something to do with that boy Shura.

It is nothing more than the projection of Wuhen. Should he go to the most powerful demon to reminisce about the past, or should he return to the abyss and feed himself back?

There is no right or wrong in choosing differently.

Wuhen's voice was slightly surprised,

"Just a bet...Shura dares to take my sword?"

"Make a bet."

In the face of life threats, Shura's performance never disappoints!

The butterfly spoke again,

"He dares."

Otherwise, why are they called wooden piles?

The butterfly flapped its wings and agreed.

The swordsman and the butterfly almost gave their answers in unison.

Then he turned and left.

After losing some mana, I feel like Shura, who was almost killed in reverse, has the courage to face Wuhen's sword?