The Human Mercenary Union can open a life-and-death stage for our life-and-death fight.
However, there is no reason for people to maintain the immortal veins that protect the immortal formation, right?
How about half of our family?"
Lin Ergou stared at Baihu Mountain jokingly, not even looking at the fifteen saints from the corner of his eyes.
This made the fifteen saint sons of Baihu Mountain even more murderous.
One of them, the tenth ranked among the Saints, is called Bai Qilin.
The physical body is strong enough, and it also has the dual attributes of gold and earth. In terms of physical defense alone, it is stronger than other saints.
At this time, he wanted to establish his power, so he naturally stood up directly.
"Lin Ergou, why does Emperor Bai need to take action himself?
I will definitely kill you here.
Tell me, how many immortal veins are needed?
This is what our White Tiger Holy Land lacks the most!"
Lin Ergou smiled dumbly and ignored Jin Qilin.
He looked at Qin He and nodded.
Qin He smiled, his heart ferocious.
Is your White Tiger Holy Land rich?
It’s good to have money!
I just like Shenhao haha!
"Are you going to fight one battle, or are you preparing to fight eighteen?
The events are different, and the required immortal veins are also different!"
Emperor Bai put his hands behind his hands and looked at Bai Qilin, letting him take the limelight.
Bai Qilin's chest puffed up.
"There's no need for the second game, isn't Lin Ergou physically extremely powerful?
I, the Holy Land of White Tiger, regard myself as second in body, and no strong person dares to claim to be first.
Lin Ergou, we don't use any magical powers, we just use physical martial arts.
No one is allowed to resort to other means to kill anyone.
Do you dare to agree?"
Countless martial arts practitioners heard this and all murmured.
"I heard that the Golden Chaos Realm, the White Tiger Holy Land, is world-famous for its physical strength.
This was because he was not convinced by Lin Ergou's physical strength and wanted to use his physical body to gain fame.
It is said that the Holy Sons of the White Tiger Holy Land are all peak saints. If they only rely on physical defense and physical martial arts combat skills, they can defeat the early imperial realm.
Lin Ergou seems to have been injured before, and his physical control is not good, so he is invincible to this white unicorn."
"Actually, Bai Qilin has the strongest defense among the fifteen Holy Sons.
It is said that none of the divine bodies at the early peak of the Emperor realm are stronger than him. With the dual attributes of metal and earth, don’t be too scary!”
"Previously, this beast had punched a Half-Emperor until his body was shattered. I saw it with my own eyes, it was so powerful!"
Lin Ergou ignored him and looked at Qin He with a smile.
Qin He said disdainfully:
"No need for a second game?
What if you lose?
The rest of you, are you going to just admit defeat and commit suicide?"
Bai Qilin laughed angrily:
"Suicide?
How is that possible?
I, the White Tiger Holy Land, would rather die than admit defeat.
What's more, with a mere Lin Ergou, you want me to commit suicide?
He also has to have that dog face!"
Qin He clapped his hands gently.
"That's right!
So, theoretically you can play 18 games, right?
Then, each game consumes three middle-grade immortal veins.
That’s fifty-four middle-grade immortal veins.
Half of them are twenty-seven, take them out first?"
roar!
Twenty-seven medium-grade immortal veins?
Bai Qilin trembled and immediately roared.
"Why don't you go and grab it?
Return twenty-seven medium-grade immortal veins.
How could it be possible to use so many immortal veins in a fight without using magical powers or secret techniques?
It’s still mid-range, are you crazy about resources?”
Qin He sneered and glanced at Lin Ergou.
Without saying anything, Lin Ergou took out a communication tool and said something.
"Lend me twenty-seven middle-grade immortal veins and ask for them immediately to send them to the Mercenary Guild's Life and Death Table!"
Lin Ergou put his hands behind his back and smiled:
"Don't you think that the White Tiger Holy Land in the Golden Chaos Realm looks down on these poor people like us in the Imperial Capital of Qin?
How come you can't even produce twenty-seven middle-grade immortal veins?
Then why are you coming here to fuss?
Too poor?"
Bai Qilin was so ashamed and angry that he was speechless.
In a life and death fight, the immortal veins consumed by the life and death platform must be paid.
This is a common practice, unless it is a life and death fight within the mercenary union.
At this time, he alone cannot produce so many middle-grade immortal veins.
Not to mention middle-grade ones, even low-grade ones, he couldn't come up with twenty-seven items.
However, he still has half of the middle-grade immortal veins.
The problem is, Qin He only wants middle-grade ones!
At this time, although everyone wished that Lin Ergou and the people from the White Tiger Holy Land would fight to death and die together.
But from a regional point of view, they are also extremely indignant at the actions of the White Tiger Holy Land in the past two days.
Therefore, the whistle sounded loudly.
"What is this?
Is the holy land not as rich as Lin Ergou, a scumbag?
Look at Lin Ergou, even though he doesn't have any, he can borrow twenty-seven middle-grade immortal veins by opening his mouth.
Not to mention anything else, it’s just the connections and the pride.
Dump you all over the eighteen streets of the White Tiger Holy Land!"
"Who said White Tiger Holy Land is poor?
The emperor hasn't spoken yet, right?
That's the Great Emperor. Not to mention twenty or thirty middle-grade immortal veins, even two to three hundred high-grade immortal veins, thrown out casually, can kill Lin Ergou!
Does everyone think so?"
Countless local martial arts cultivators, including those from other large areas who were not interested in the White Tiger Holy Land and had some issues with it, expressed their disapproval.
This made it impossible for Bai Qilin to step down.
My eyes couldn't help but glance towards Baihu Mountain.
Baihushan was so angry that he almost rioted.
Although he is a great emperor.
But the White Tiger Holy Land has the resurrection of the early peak emperor.
The White Tiger Holy Land has money, but they won't put their money on him, right?
He does have dozens of low-grade immortal veins.
But there are really no twenty or thirty middle-grade immortal veins.
At this time, he was full of murderous intentions towards Qin He.
The divine eyes swallowed up divine light, almost driving Qin He to his wits.
"Qin He, right?
Are you sure you want me to show you twenty-seven middle-grade immortal veins?"
Qin He was shaking all over and couldn't bear it anymore.
However, with Lin Ergou here, he must not give in.
"How?
Want to do something hard if you don’t have money?
Do you want to use my union's life and death platform for nothing without paying for it?
You are a great emperor, do you think that our Qing Chaos Domain has no gods?"
At this moment, a ray of destruction came from nowhere, grazing the tip of Baihushan's nose and cutting off his divine eye.
A disdainful voice came:
“If you have money, fight, if you don’t have money, get out.
What the hell, are all the people in my mercenary union so temperamental?"
This light of destruction, in the sense of the martial cultivators, definitely surpasses the magical power of the early imperial realm.
After saying this, the voice disappeared directly.
No one actually knows who made this light of destruction.
Of course Lin Ergou knew that this was shot by the fourth-level destructive light particle cannon on the fourth-level space star saucer of Nai'er Xiao.
Baihushan's expression changed drastically, although he did not move his body.
But the hands on his back were shaking slightly.
This light of destruction definitely has the power to kill and annihilate him.
He was really scared at this time.
Fortunately, I didn't offend a strong man with such high martial arts.
Otherwise, if he really puts it on his body, his body will die and his soul will disappear, and no one will be able to make the decision for him.
At this time, Baogenjin came across and handed a ring to Qin He.
He nodded to Lin Ergou and left directly.
Damn, this Lin Ergou has a close relationship with Duobao Trading Company!
Whether the royal family can obtain the twenty-seven middle-grade immortal veins is a question.
With just one word from Lin Ergou, the shopkeeper brought it over directly.