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"I'm optimistic about Ying Feifan." Ying Canghai said truthfully.

"The Xuanyuan Tiantu is a piece of uncensored jade. If you add more carvings, you will become a great weapon." Ji Tianhua really hopes that the elite among the elites can be selected this time, so that the overall strength of the Demon-Destroying Army will be improved.

Ying Yan's little eyes, as bright as a mouse, were rolling around, revealing a cunning look.

Seeing that the three giants did not speak, they directly asked: "Dear patriarchs, what do you think?"

"This time the selectors are stronger than in previous years. I will select 300 elites from them and join the Demon-Destroying Army. I believe that it will be of great help to the future battle situation." Xuanyuan Han started from the overall situation and talked freely: "Ji Wan'er, Ying Feifan and Xuanyuan Tiantu will definitely not disappoint the generals."

At this time, Ying Tengwu, who was full of deep kingly aura, showed an unfathomable smile.

Then he turned his head and looked at Ji Yanxi.

I saw Ji Yanxi, who was as beautiful as a beautiful woman next door, like a calm lake, with a calm expression, holding a teacup gracefully and gently sucking it.

Ying Tengwu's eyes became deeper and he said calmly: "I see Mrs. Ji's grandson, who is hidden in her depth, may be able to win the new king."

Ying Tengwu also fought with Chen Mo in the floating mountain and stone forest. Of course, he would not be deceived by his appearance of 501 test value.

Ji Tianhua and other deputy generals looked at each other in confusion, and were a little puzzled. Just as Ying Tengwu said, were they misunderstood?

Xuanyuan Cheng naturally didn't believe it, and shook his head and said, "In the military station of Suoyun City, Xuanyuan Mo's gorgeous momentum is. We have witnessed with our own eyes whether the patriarch Ying has exaggerated it."

"Haha, General Xuanyuan can ask Mrs. Ji." Ying Tengwu changed his mind and fell directly to Ji Yanxi.

"Based on my grandson's strength, I'll have no problem in the top 300." Ji Yanxi replied with confidence.

She also knew some of Chen Mo's strength, and she could save her life under the command of Tiangu Shuangsha, so naturally it would not be too bad.

"The score of 501 is to be included in the list of 300 elites, which is a bit..." Ying Yan expressed the doubts of the generals of the Demon-Destroying Army.

"Dare you underestimate my grandson?" Ji Yanxi put the teacup in her hand on the table and put it heavily. Her beautiful eyebrows raised slightly, and the energy around her body surged in all directions like water waves, sweeping the canopy above her head and making a sound of rushing wind.

"Madam Ji, why bother getting angry? If my grandson really has real talent and knowledge, then he can easily get the first new king." Ying Tengwu pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a meaningful smile, and then his eyes became cold.

"What's wrong?" Ji Yanxi sneered and said, "She believes that the strength of her grandson is definitely not simple. If Ji Wan'er takes care of her, the new king may not be able to take it down."

For a moment, the two saint-level peaks looked at each other, and the energy emitted from their bodies collided in the air, making a low buzzing sound.

Ying Yan was the best at observing his expressions and expressions. His eyes rolled, and a smile immediately piled up on his face.

"Two big guys, why don't we add icing on the cake and bet on the contestants who can win the newcomer king?"

"This is a good idea, so I'll come first. I'll place three thousand spirit stones for Ji Wan'er." Xuanyuan Cheng was the first to bet on Ji Tianhua's flattery in secret.

Dare to compete with Ji Tianhua for a woman, and guarantee that the kid will be in the realm of Zhenwu Fantasy, and will experience painful death over and over again, and the points will be zero.

"Since General Xuanyuan has bets for Ji Wan'er, I will bets for Ying Feifan with 10,000 spirit stones." Ying Yan shook proudly.

"Haha, then I'll bet 10,000 spirit stones for Xuanyuan Tiantu." Xuanyuan Han smiled faintly, and it was also considered a scene.

Ying Canghai shook his palm, and a purse fell out of the storage ring and threw it onto the table.

"I don't have more than one thousand spirit stones, but I won by blocking Ying Feifan."

"General Canghai, a hero among women, is so generous." Ying Yan immediately welcomed the horse.

"Don't flatter you, I'm seeking truth from facts." Ying Canghai waved his hand, like a flies, with a disgusting expression.

Ying Yan did not blush at all, smiled and glanced at Bai Dongsheng. The man was full of murderous aura. He was born as a civilian, so he didn't have much money in his pocket, so he didn't ask.

"Madam Ji, do you want to place a bet?" Ying Yan smiled and asked Ji Yanxi with a look of respect.

Ji Yanxi's face was as white as the white as the cream, and she calmly calmly, and she seemed to have heard of Ying Yan's words.

Ying Tengwu put the teacup in his hand and gave Ying Yan a clear look.

Ying Yan continued with a wry smile: "Madam Ji, Ling Sun's odds are really a bit... Haha, I think you're more reliable to bet on Ji Wan'er."

Ji Yanxi looked at the projection crystal in her hand and didn't even look at Ying Yan. In her eyes, this person was nothing more than a jumping clown.

"Ying Yan, Mrs. Ji is the leader of the clan. Is there no consideration? You don't need to remind me." Xuanyuan Cheng brows tall and cursed Ying Yan, but his sinister eyes kept staring at Ji Yanxi.

"I think Mrs. Ji doesn't dare!" Ying Tengwu lifted up the tea cover and whispered.

One provocative statement after another was like a hammer hitting Ji Yanxi in the face.

Everyone stared at the reaction of Ji Yanxi, the current helmsman of the Ji family.

After three breaths, Ji Yanxi moved. She slowly stood up and looked at the people present.

That glance seemed to have nothing, but it was like thunder falling, clouds swirling, the sky fell with a bang, and layers of pressure filled the audience.

That kind of look is the determination and contempt, calmness and self-sustainment that a person who has been in the top position for a long time, and has preserved in any situation.

Ji Yanxi, her condensed eyes closed, her red lips opened, and said lightly: "I'll place a hundred thousand spirit stones for my Mo'er."

With a "boom", everyone present seemed to be struck by lightning, and everyone was stunned.

Ying Yan opened his mouth wide, and his two mouse-like small eyes would not turn anymore. He trembled with his mouth and stuttered, "Ten, 100,000 spirit stones?"

Originally, their willingness was to sarcastically provoke Ji Yanxi and make her face ruined. But unexpectedly, she would either fail to produce 100,000 spirit stones at once.

Even a giant like Teng Wu was stunned for a moment. The first reaction in his heart was that Ji Yanxi was crazy. If Chen Mo got the new king, he would naturally get 25 million spirit stones.

But with Chen Mo's strength, it was obvious that the chance of winning was very slim, and these 100,000 spirit stones were directly wasted.

Xuanyuan Han's heart shook. No matter how rich and powerful it was, these 100,000 spirit stones were not small for the three giant families, and it would cost half a year.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately stood up from his seat, deliberately set up a staircase, reminding Ji Yanxi: "Madam Ji, 100,000 pieces, or 10,000 pieces, a word difference, a thousand mistakes, have you thought about it?"

Ji Yanxi only turned her cold eyes to Ying Tengwu and looked at him with a smile.

"One hundred thousand coins, will you pick up the win Tengwu or not?"

Such a sure win situation, why don’t you dare to accept it? Ying Tengwu stood up and waved his hand with a bold voice: “I’ll accept it.”

For a moment, two scattered kingly auras of the superiors filled the entire floating platform.

Ji Tianhua frowned. He always admired and loved Mrs. Ji, naturally, was inconvenient to stop him. But spending 100,000 spirit stones to win by an incompetent person was obviously not a wise move, and he felt even more depressed.

Xuanyuan Cheng was drinking tea with his head down, calculating the time in his mind. This time should have been the one who had just settled down.

There is a good show now, hehe...

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At the same time, in the real martial arts fantasy,

With a "swish", Chen Mo's feet were empty and he instantly fell into the Zhenwu illusion realm.

Looking around, he found himself falling into a crack in a mountain. This crack penetrated the entire mountain. On both sides were thick black rocks, and black water emerged from the stones, emitting a foul smell, which made people almost feel sick.

At this time, a gust of cold wind passed through the crack, and Chen Mo shivered and shivered.

"What the hell is this? The smell is so cold?" Chen Mo rubbed his arms and quickly urged the mysterious energy to resist the cold.

After watching the terrain of the crack, I found that the terrain was falling on the left. And clusters of red flames were vaguely seen in front of me, and it seemed like blood was flowing against the backdrop of the black rocks.

It seemed that there should be an exit there, so Chen Mo raised his foot and walked towards the place with fire.

When he walked carefully to the end of the crack, a cold wind, with a strong smell of blood, rushed through the crack.

His heart stormed, he concentrated his energy and leaned against the rock wall, moved to the crack, poked out half of his head, and looked out.

After a look, Chen Mo's heartbeats suddenly. He saw a huge palace standing on the peak of the demonic energy not far away. The high walls solidify the city and the back of Jue Cliff is hard to cross. The two iron rings as thick as arms are linked together, connecting Jue Cliff.

The cold wind roams around, pouring into the black hole, whistling like crying.

The high walls were covered with blood, and the bones of various monsters were hung. The cliffs were covered with stone caves, which were like countless ghost-eyed stone caves in the dark night.

The demonic energy lingers under the cliff. In the pond a hundred feet wide, the black mud is like an evil ghost with fangs and claws, rolling violently, and the thick white bones are floating and sinking in the black mud, making people creepy.

In front of the black pond, one by one, built with various animal skins, was densely packed and could not see at first sight.

There were densely packed demon soldiers standing in front, and they were covered in darkness.

Looking closely, those demon soldiers were very strange. They were wearing the head of a cow that was as big as a millstone, and their lower body was like ordinary people. The cow's nose was sprayed with dirty black gas.

As they walked, the earth made a rumbling sound like a drumbeat.

Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat and looked at the points bracelet on his hand. It already showed relevant information about such half-human and half-beasts.

The Niutou Demon, the demon soldiers of the demon clan, are of the initial level of the heavenly level, and are extremely powerful, and can split the rocks with one punch. One is not afraid of one, but they like to gather together to fight and group charge, so the combat power can be increased countless times.
Chapter completed!