"It seems that talking more is useless. You have no room for negotiation. Then we can only fight to the death. But before that, let's have a gambling war. You and I will jointly send people to set up a ban! No matter how much we win or lose, the gambling war will
As soon as it's over, we'll let it go and fight." The skinny old man said simply and directly.
He probably also knew that at this point, trying to persuade the three major monks to submit was simply wishful thinking.
"It's okay to have a gambling battle, but where is the prisoner you promised? If you don't see anyone, hehe..." Hehuan Laomo stared at the old man and sneered.
Upon hearing what the other party said, the old man was startled, but after thinking about it, he moved his lips slightly and transmitted a few words to the back.
Suddenly, the queue of magicians behind them surged.
More than a thousand monks, with bare hands and nothing but their clothes, were pushed out of the queue.
As soon as these monks arrived in front of the formation, they had different expressions. Some had red faces and some had angry eyes at the other monks.
There was also a slight commotion among the army of monks opposite.
Naturally many of these captured monks recognized them.
Seeing this, Master Zhiyang and others looked at each other and then nodded with a slightly calm expression.
"How's it going? You've met me. Now you should feel at ease. Let's start the betting battle quickly!" The dwarf named Bi among the Mulan masters became impatient.
"Why are you so impatient? Could it be that you are planning to do anything in this gambling battle?" Wei Wuya said unexpectedly.
"If you don't dare to wager a battle, we will use these monks' sacrificial flags first. Then we can start a battle. What do you think?" The dwarf's expression changed and he actually threatened.
"Your Excellency is threatening us!" Wei Wuya said sternly with a cold light in his eyes.
"There's no threat? But if you don't want to participate in a gambling war, it's useless for us to keep these prisoners. It's not impossible to use them to sacrifice flags to boost morale." The skinny old man's expression remained unchanged, but his voice was a bit sinister.
point.
"We can wager a battle. If these prisoners are released first, we will agree to a wager." When Master Zhiyang heard this, he moved his eyebrows a few times and said slowly:
"Let go? Do you think we will do such a stupid thing?" the short man said rudely.
"But we can't trust you either! What if you don't keep your promise after the gambling war is over?" Wei Wuya said calmly.
"Even so, we..."
"Okay. No need to say these useless words. Before the battle, we can release half of the captives. The rest depends on whether you win or lose. You have no objection to this? If it still doesn't work, you can try it
Go back. Let's start the war." The old man said before the dwarf could say anything else, with a fierce look in his eyes.
"Okay, let's do it like this! You release the people over there, and we'll start setting up restrictions here." This time Master Zhiyang and the other two people communicated a few words, and then decisively agreed.
This kind of condition is the maximum concession that the other party can give. If they really negotiate the matter, they will not be able to explain it to the monks behind them.
The conditions were good. The six of them returned to their camps and made arrangements.
Han Li had already left his original seat and hid among a group of monks. Before the gambling battle began, he did not want to be noticed by the high-level magicians on the opposite side.
As for the conversation between Master Zhiyang and others and the three great masters of Mulan just now, Han Li could naturally hear it clearly with his powerful spiritual consciousness.
As a result, Han Li chuckled. Some of the monks who were pushed out were released by the sorcerer, and then flew to the opposite side full of surprise.
However, Master Zhiyang had obviously made arrangements in advance.
Before they could wait for these monks to fly into the army, hundreds of monks came out and carefully inspected the rescued monks. After confirming that there were no spies inside and that no hands or feet had been tampered with, they allowed them to enter with confidence.
in queue.
"These guys from Tiannan are really careful. Fortunately, we didn't let these monks take the 'Lost Heart Pill', otherwise it would be really difficult to pass this test." The dwarf surnamed Bi saw this scene from a distance and snorted unwillingly.
road.
"This is a matter of course! The three great monks in Tiannan are not easy people. It is better not to use these small methods. To hit a snake, you have to hit it within seven inches! Otherwise, it will be self-defeating." Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong agreed.
said.
When the skinny old man heard this, his face showed no expression at all. He just touched his few goatees and looked at the army of monks opposite, his body motionless.
As Han Li watched from a distance, a group of monks and magicians flew out of the camp, and then the positions between the armies of both sides were divided into ten places. Magic formations began to be arranged.
These people are all formation masters who are proficient in formations among monks and magicians. Although the forbidden barrier formation is extremely powerful, it is not a special formation. Therefore, with these people's formation attainments, if the opponent does
It’s obvious what the hands and feet are.
Normally, this kind of restriction would take a long time to set up, but with so many formation mages taking action at the same time, and with the help of various precious materials and some already prepared formation disks and formation flags, in just a quarter of an hour, ten formations were looming.
The small magic circle of white light has taken shape.
Immediately, the formation mages from both sides activated the formations together, and ten white light masks covering an area of 70 to 80 feet appeared between the two formations.
After these array masters checked again, they thought there were no problems, so they withdrew one after another. Then ten monks and magicians in the alchemy stage came up at the same time.
It just so happens that every monk and a mage jointly supervise the operation of a magic circle.
One of the Tiannan cultivators was a woman named Song from the Luoyun Sect. She walked in fluttering white clothes to the second-to-last magic circle at one end.
Seeing this scene, Han Li didn't show any surprise on his face.
When this woman walked to that magic circle, it meant that she was going to that magic circle to participate in the gambling battle. After all, only the disciples of her own sect could make these old monsters who participated in the battle feel at ease.
Otherwise, if the monks assigned are disciples of a hostile sect and fail to rescue them when they encounter danger, or refuse to do their best, this will be a big disaster.
Therefore, the appearance of the woman named Song was initiated by Han Li. After all, he didn't know much about other Luoyun Sect disciples.
Now that the formation is complete, it is natural that the people from both sides of the battle will appear together.
From the camp of magicians on the opposite side, ten men covered in black robes flew out first. These people were all filled with Yin Qi, and their demonic aura was astonishing.
"Moxiu!"
Han Li's pupils shrank and he murmured something. However, a green light flashed from his body and turned into a blue rainbow, flying out of the monk camp.
There were nine other Yuanying old monsters who did the same thing as him. Most of them were already seen by Han Li, but only two or three looked unfamiliar.
Master Broken Soul, Old Demon Yunlu and the woman surnamed Bai were all among them.
These people flew to the magic circle they identified and slowly stopped in the air.
As soon as Han Li reached the sky above the light shield, he first nodded to the woman named Song below who was manipulating the magic circle. Then he calmly looked at the man in black robe opposite.
"It's a bit weird! Why is the demonic energy in his body so violent? Did he take a domineering elixir similar to the 'Hui Sha Pill' beforehand?" Han Li looked calm on the surface, but he was thinking secretly in his heart.
If that were all, he wouldn't be afraid of anything.
The man in black robes across from him was of average stature, but his eyes flashed with cold green light, and he stared at Han Li without blinking.
Although he couldn't see the opponent's face clearly, he was indeed a Yuanying monk. His cultivation was at the peak of the early Yuanying stage and had not yet advanced to the middle stage.
After reading it, Han Li turned his eyes and glanced at the other black-robed demon cultivators nearby. They all seemed to be similar to his opponents. Even if there were differences, they were not huge.
Han Li's heart stirred and he became extremely vigilant.
It seems that there is really something wrong with this gambling battle. There is not even a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator among these demonic cultivators! But it doesn't matter, as soon as the opponent uses the demonic method, he will immediately use the evil-proof divine thunder to kill the opponent instantly.
No matter what tricks you try, it won't help.
In the blink of an eye, Han Li felt murderous and had made up his mind.
At this moment, the black-robed monk across from him suddenly took out a storage bag from his waist and gave Han Li an emotionless look.
Han Li smiled slightly and also took off a storage bag filled with gambling materials.
The materials in the bag were gathered together by the four major forces in Tiannan. They were so valuable that even Han Li was a little jealous when he saw them.
The man in black robe opposite raised his hand and threw the bag directly over.
Han Li narrowed his eyes, threw out the storage bag in his hand, and exchanged it with each other.
The materials of the other party's storage bag were not as diverse as the materials in his storage bag, but in terms of rarity and value, they were definitely better. This was similar to what they said in the challenge letter. There was nothing wrong with it.
Han Li nodded and did not return the materials. He directly pinned the storage bag to his waist.
The man in black robe opposite also did the same thing.
When the woman surnamed Song below and the magician opposite saw this, they chanted incantations in their mouths and kept making seals with their hands.
After each magic spell was struck on the magic circle, the white light mask on it flashed a few times and then suddenly disappeared.
Han Li and the man in black robes moved almost as fast, and after a flash of their bodies, they both appeared in the magic circle at the same time.
This made the two of them look at each other in surprise.
And the white wall appeared again, isolating the two of them from everything outside.
The other monks and men in black robes also entered the light barrier in pairs.
For a moment, the army of monks and magicians watching the battle in the distance fell silent. Everyone held their breath and nervously looked at the ten pairs of figures that were blurry in the light shield.
After entering the light shield, Han Li ignored the fighting of others and just looked at the black-robed man opposite him calmly. His figure remained motionless. However, the green light on his body became stronger and stronger, and the flying swords in his body also began to move.
If it trembles on its own, it can fly out and injure the enemy at any time.
Of course, facing the most sharp magic weapon of demonic cultivators, the evil-destroying divine thunder has already gathered into a golden ball of light the size of a fist. It is held by Han Li's Nascent Soul's smiling hands at his Dantian, ready to deliver a shocking blow at any time.