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Chapter 667 Be Your Servant

Chapter 667 Be your servant

Jason's words were extremely plain, as if he was instructing a slave to clean his room, but when it fell into Paltro's ears, it was like thunder shock and five thunders thunders thunders.

"What? Jason really wants Paltrow's life?"

"Kneel down and fight yourself. This Jason is so cruel, so cruel!"

"Paltro is a core disciple. Will he be willing to fight himself?"

As soon as Jason said this, everyone in the audience widened their eyes and spoke in shock, and many people almost yelled.

Although everyone knew before the duel that the winner of this spiritual medicine could determine the life and death of the loser, when Jason really said this, everyone still lost their composure.

Is this Paltro a core disciple? Is it true that the Spiritual Medicine Master Tower really ignores it?

In the audience, many people had this idea in their minds, wanting to see Elder Kflin and others' actions, and Partro was also shocked and angry, and he looked at Kflin and others next to the ring.

At this moment, his heart suddenly sank. On the edge of the ring, Elder Kflin and others were sitting there with expressionless faces, obviously not wanting to interfere in this matter.

His face was gloomy, as if he was thinking about how to get out, and he seemed to be thinking about how to fight back and survive from adversity.

"Jason, this time you are ruthless. What do you have? Just ask for it. Is it points or spiritual potion? Just draw it down, and I, Paltrow, continue..."

Paltro gritted his teeth, hesitated for a moment, and he spoke to Jason when he felt cruel. His voice was low, showing a inferior attitude, but he felt boundless humiliation in his heart.

He had already made a ruthless heart in his heart, but under such a situation, he had to do so.

"I asked you to kneel down and you didn't hear it?" Jason's face darkened and he spoke coldly.

"Okay, okay, you have a habit, Jason, I won't talk to you any more. This time it's our fault. I'll give you five million points. This matter will be revealed. As long as you agree, I will transfer the points to you immediately." Paltro said in a deep voice, his eyes gloomy.

"Five million points..."

After hearing what Paltro said, a series of gasps suddenly came from the audience. Basically, some ordinary disciples present were some of them. For them, five million points were almost an astronomical number.

However, from Paltrow's words, everyone also heard that Jason didn't really want to kill Paltrow, but just wanted to blackmail him some points?

But that's true. Paltro is the core disciple of the Spiritual Medicine Tower. On the mainland, he is definitely a famous figure. Killing him and forming an enemy is far less than gaining some points from him.

"It seems you don't plan to fight yourself..." On the ring, Jason shook his head, he took a step forward, and an inexplicable pressure rose from him, and the terrifying spiritual power dissipated and swept away at Paltro's place.

"boom!"

An amazing spiritual power floated on the surface of Paltro's body, blocking the spiritual power that Jason radiated. His face was gloomy and he gritted his teeth and said, "Ten million points, this is all the points I have taken..."

"Boom!"

Before Paltrow could finish his words, a divine light suddenly burst out from Jason's eyes, and the spiritual power in his body was circulating wildly, and he punched him at Paltrow's place.

The terrifying spiritual power spewed, turning into a five-colored divine rainbow, bombarding Paltro's body.

Paltro took Jason's punch, his body trembled suddenly, but he did not fight back, and he growled: "Jason, don't bully people too much. Killing me will not be good for you. Don't you just want something? Ten million points, plus the five bottles of seventh-level imperial elixir I have collected, this is the biggest bottom line I can take out..."

Before Paltro finished speaking, Jason bombarded again, and the amazing spiritual power rose on him, and the terrifying pressure fell like a sky cover, shaking the earth.

Paltro's face suddenly changed. He felt that the other party was really going to kill him. From Jason's eyes, he felt a strong murderous intent, which wrapped around his body, making him fall into an ice cave.

"roar!"

Paltro roared, and a golden light burst out from his body. The power of the eighth-level low-level imperial spirit master was instantly exerted, and the amazing spiritual power soared into the sky, blocking Jason's attack.

A violent roar sounded, and a terrifying spiritual storm sounded. Many people were shocked. They also felt something was wrong, because Jason did not listen to Paltrow and insisted on taking action. He did not look like bargaining.

Could it be that Jason really wants to do his own thing and kill Paltrow?

Many people can't believe that if they had won the duel and had the ability to decide the other party's life and death, Paltro is a core disciple after all, and they dare not really kill him at all costs.

"boom!"

On the ring, a golden light soared into the sky. Paltro's body shone with golden light, as if it had turned into a golden armored god of war. The terrifying spiritual power continued to radiate from him. He looked coldly at Jason opposite the ring.

"Jason, killing me will not do you any good. What happened this time is our fault. As long as you let me go, I will consider whatever you want!"

Paltro spoke solemnly, his heart trembled, and his spiritual power rose. He wanted to find a glimmer of life. His surrender in front of all the disciples of the Spiritual Medicine City also made him feel extremely humiliated.

Opposite the ring, Jason stopped attacking and did not take any further action.

Seeing this scene, Paltro and all the disciples present exhaled a long sigh. It seemed that Jason was really compromised.

"No matter what he gets from me, if I have the chance in the future, I will definitely get it back from him ten times a hundred times, and I want him to die even more!"

Deep in Paltro's heart, obscure fluctuations.

A sinister and vicious plan was brewing, but his expression was extremely low, like a servant who had done something wrong, begging for the master's forgiveness.

"Jason, think carefully. You will not have any benefits except for breathing a breath. I didn't know before. Now that I know your strength, I will completely obey you. You are indeed a more genius than me, Paltrow. Redis and the others have sinned you, they deserve to die. You seem to have a great hatred between you and me. In fact, there is no real casualties in this elixir tower. Everyone has room for recovery."

Paltro was very sincere in dissuading him, with a sincere expression: "With your current strength, you can become the core disciple of our Spiritual Medicine Tower. At that time, I will follow you and work hard for you. I think this is much more useful than killing me directly..."

Paltro talked endlessly and spoke in a sensible manner, showing his eloquent skills. He said it was full of splashes and golden lotus gushing from the ground, which made people have to consider it and was extremely convinced.

"Yeah?"

Jason said lightly, looking at Paltro, whose spiritual power fluctuated extremely violently, a sarcastic smile appeared on his face, and then looked at Conigrios, the owner of the Law Enforcement Hall, not far away.

"Lord of Conigrios, Paltro is not convinced of discipline and is willing to bet and not lose. I don't know how our elixir tower deals with it?"

"Well!"

As soon as Jason said this, everyone in the audience was stunned, and Paltro's sincere expression suddenly solidified. He originally thought that with his sweet words and temptation from huge interests, Jason would be moved to hear it, let him go, and then wait until he has the strength in the future, and finally let him die without a burial place, but he did not expect that Jason would not take his words to heart.

In the audience, Coniglios stood up while sitting upright, his dark face was expressionless, and he said indifferently: "I, the Medicine Master Tower, everything is done according to the rules, and no one can destroy it!"

"Boom!"

After the words came to his mind, he took action.

An unspeakable pressure rose from him. At this moment, Coniglios seemed to have turned into a god, and an invisible wave fell directly from the sky, covering Paltro on the ring.

"ah……"

Paltro was shocked. The spiritual power around his body solidified at this moment, even the spiritual power in his body was the same. A powerful and unparalleled bond tightly wrapped around him, making him feel like he was trapped in a mud.

“This is…area?!”

Paltro was shocked and felt extremely frightened.

The eighth-level imperial spirit master has elemental barriers and a unique combat space, while the ninth-level holy spirit master is a realm. Once the realm comes out, there is no competition.

"Paltro is now imprisoned by me. No matter what you want to do, he can't resist!"

Strong spiritual power continued to scatter from Conigrios's body, forming an independent space beside Paltrow, imprisoning all his actions.

"Kneel down!"

Jason pressed his big hand, and a powerful spiritual power burst out from his body and pressed towards Paltrow.

"ah!"

Paltro yelled, the spiritual power in his body was running wildly, and a trace of golden light was scattered, trying to resist. However, Paltro was no match for Jason. Under Coniglios's confinement, his combat power was only two or three. He was beaten in front of Jason, and he bent his knees and knelt down.

"Originally, I decided to leave you a complete body, now..." Jason sneered, punched out, and directly hit Paltrow's shoulder.

"Bang!"

"ah!"

Paltro howled in pain like a pig killing. Under Jason's blow, his right arm burst open and turned into a blood mist in the sky, eliminating the air, and blood was dripping in the air, extremely bloody.

In the audience, all the disciples widened their eyes, their eyes full of fear, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me!" Paltro finally screamed in horror. In the face of death, he lowered his always high head: "I am willing to be your slave, Jason... I am not a master, please don't kill me. As long as you don't kill me, I am willing to be your servant, everything I have is yours."

"Be my servant?" Jason sneered.
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