Ailian crossed her arms and said with a mature look, "Let's get started."
Taimen hesitated for a moment, then took out a black instrument from his body, which looked similar to an old-fashioned mobile phone.
He pressed the operation button a few times and walked towards Johnson.
He had the same idea as Subetha. It would cost more than a hundred points to cure the injury just now.
The remaining fifty points they had were used to pay Feng Lin's treatment expenses.
Johnson also took out a black instrument from his body.
He set it up and said: "You have fifty points in total, then we will give you one hundred points."
Then, the two instruments touched each other.
"Okay, let's go to the fighting location."
Johnson glanced at Elaine with a smile, maybe these people did it on purpose.
If you want to pretend to be pitiful, send a child to gain sympathy.
But Johnson is not so kind. What he wants is to put Subetha into a dead end.
In Tianqi, the reason why those weak people linger on is not leaving.
In the final analysis, it's just because of one thing.
Safety.
As long as it is Tianqi's family, no matter how big the hatred is.
In the ruins of Apocalypse, it is forbidden to do anything.
Without this treaty, Johnson would have resorted to force.
Subetha, who has not reached the realm of Dacheng, is just fish on a plate.
Feng Lin and Ai Lian followed a few people and finally came to a nearby duel stage.
There are three in total here, in a circle.
The tops of two of the duel stages were covered with white mist, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.
According to Elian's explanation, every duel stage will become an illusion array after injecting Qi Jin.
Battles can be carried out inside without affecting surrounding buildings.
This is an ordinary illusion formation, and the strongest person can only enter the fifth level of Dacheng.
Unable to withstand the Dacheng Sixth Level Spiritual Explosion.
If it is a battle of Dacheng level 6 or above, you need to go to the formation of the Elders Association.
However, masters of level six and above rarely fight against each other.
Almost never used.
There are a lot of people around, all watching the fun.
"Oh my God! The Titans are here again. They are really not afraid of death."
"If you are not strong enough and have not surrendered to the big family, you deserve to be like this."
…
Everyone around looked at him, but no one sympathized.
Because in their opinion, the Titan family is pretending to be bad even if they don't have the strength.
With Subetha's outstanding figure, if she takes refuge, many families will definitely take her in.
But they just don't agree.
"There happens to be an opening, sir, go ahead."
Johnson handed the black instrument in his hand to the bald old man behind him.
"Haha, it will be over in ten seconds."
The bald old man took the instrument and looked at Ailian with disdain.
Timon also handed the instrument to Elaine.
The two went to the duel stage and aimed their machines at the machines on the side.
On the display screen, the scores of the two sides' respective competitions appeared.
"What? The Titan family is crazy, let a kid go there and die?"
"This Mike from the John II family is a second-level master of Dacheng!"
…
While everyone was talking, the two people stepped onto the duel stage.
On the steps, Mike unleashed his energy.
The area around the duel stage lit up, and a layer of white mist enveloped the duel stage.
Feng Lin folded his arms and looked at the formation with a smile. He wanted to go in and take a look after a while.
"Subetha, I will not pity you. The battle will be resolved within ten seconds."
Johnson smiled and shrugged.
Of course Subetha knew that they would definitely not show mercy.
She couldn't help but glance at Feng Lin, not understanding what he meant.
Tai Meng also didn't understand Feng Lin's approach. This person was too cruel.
drop!
At this moment, a message that the battle was over appeared on the screen.
The thick fog is slowly dissipating.
"Haha, I look up to you so much, but it hasn't even lasted seven or eight seconds, right?"
Johnson couldn't help but laugh.
There was no change in the expressions of Subetha and Timon.
Because, they had already guessed the result.
Not only them, but also the people watching the excitement around them.
But after the thick fog disappeared, everyone present opened their eyes in shock.
There were obviously a large number of people, but at this moment it became completely silent.
On the high platform.
Mike was lying on it, blood still flowing from his mouth.
Elaine walked down the steps expressionlessly.
"Brother, God calculated, it will be over in less than ten seconds."
Feng Lin gave a thumbs up to Johnson who was stunned.
"How can it be?"
Subetha looked at Ellen in disbelief.
She was actually able to defeat a Dacheng Level 2 master within ten seconds.
"He fainted and I pressed the surrender button for him."
Elaine threw the black instrument to Johnson.
The other party's one hundred points are also displayed on the screen on the side, and you can enter Subetha's account.
Tai Meng is still stunned. Is this little guy a master?
"You brat! Just wait for me!"
Johnson glared at Feng Lin evilly and ran towards the high platform.
"Wait a moment."
Feng Lin grabbed Johnson's shoulders from behind, "We are impatient and don't like to wait, so we take the initiative. Our Titan family wants to challenge you!"
Hearing Feng Lin's voice, Subetha's heart was shocked.
My eyes were red with excitement and I couldn't help crying.
How many years?
She had forgotten the last time her Titan family challenged others.
"Boy, do you know what you are talking about? We, John II, have Dacheng level 4 masters!"
Johnson looked ferocious, "You're playing with me, right? Okay! I agree!"
"Who will come? Hurry up."
Feng Lin took Ailian's instrument over and looked at it, which only showed one hundred and fifty points.
"Just wait for me!"
Johnson took out his cell phone and made a call.
Everyone around is looking here. Will the Taitan family be proud of themselves from now on?
After a while, a middle-aged man with half-white hair walked over.
What surprised Feng Lin was that this man looked Asian.
"Mr. Ding, you must help our family regain its position!"
Johnson grabbed the middle-aged man's arm and said.
"It turns out to be Ding Yan. This person is the second strongest John II, the pinnacle of Dacheng Tier 3."
"Yes, it's just one step away from John II's family."
…
"Boy! Tell me! How much is the bet?"
Johnson stared at Feng Lin and growled.
"We only have so many points, it must be one hundred and fifty."
Feng Lin smiled and shrugged, "If you let me add something extra, that's fine."
"what do you have?"
Johnson is not a fool, and a mere hundred points is not enough to teach him a lesson.
What if you are afraid of beating him and then stay behind closed doors without fighting?
So let him regret it once and for all.
"I have about twenty years of treasures. How much is it worth?"
Feng Lin took out a blue flower from the space ring.
This is a worthless thing on Feng Lin.
He is afraid of causing a sensation if he has a treasure that will last for fifty years or a hundred years.
"This spiritual energy... is indeed a twenty-year treasure of heaven and earth. It is worth roughly two hundred thousand points."
The corners of Johnson's lips turned up, "We will bet all your wealth on you for 210,000, do you dare?"
