Chapter 1500

What's the bet?

Huang Xiaolong frowned.

There are many good things about him, but some of them can't see light, such as chaotic Golden Dragon thunder pool, such as Hades jade, such as the upper half of blood eye devil stele. Once these things are known by other people, there will be endless trouble.

And now he doesn't have so many nine grade top level spirit stones.

The ghost blue spring can be taken. However, although the ghost blue spring is precious, it is worth the inferior chaotic spirit pulse at most.

Zhao Lei's eyes twinkle and he is also deciding. Finally, he sighs in his heart. He is about to take out some chaotic treasures he has collected before. Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong's whole body is shining, and there is a cloak behind him.

As soon as the cloak and battle robe appeared, the astonishing evil spirit swept over, and everyone was shocked.

People were surprised to see that there were tens of thousands of magic patterns on the cloak. These magic patterns formed a troll image. The troll held a huge axe, and his eyes were red with blood. The terror of the devil spread out. Even the emperor level powerful people on the scene were shocked when they looked at the giant devil image.

"This, this is?" Fang was trembling.

"Huang, huangquan magic robe! It's the robe of the netherworld devil, the robe of the Lord of the netherworld! " Chen Jianwei, the emperor of the green dragon, then screamed.

Netherworld magic robe!

The whole hall was in an uproar.

All the people were shocked to see the magic robe behind Huang Xiaolong. Their eyes were blazing and fanatical, including the young Wang Yongsen of the evil god palace.

After being shocked, Wang Yongsen, a young man in the palace of evil spirits, burst into laughter and said: "it's the huangquan magic robe of the devil of huangquan. Good, good, great!"

The magic robe of the netherworld seems to be his!

"Boy, I didn't expect you were so lucky that you got the netherworld devil's robe." Before Huang Xiaolong opened his mouth, Wang Yongsen, a young man in the palace of evil spirits, said, "well, if I lose, the three million fruits of nature and that inferior chaotic spirit vein are yours. If you lose, I want the huangquan magic robe!"

I'm afraid that Huang Xiaolong will go back on his word and say, "I can let you do three moves first."

On hearing this, Huang Xiaolong sneers at himself.

"This magical robe of the netherworld is a top-grade Hongmeng artifact. Although it is damaged, its value is far more than the three million natural fruits and the inferior chaotic spirit pulse?" Huang Xiaolong stares at each other and says coldly.

Wang Yongsen was stunned, nodded and said with a smile, "well, I'll add another inferior chaotic spirit pulse!" Speaking of this, a flash of hand, another space ring appears, the ban is opened, amazing aura surging, inside it is also a inferior chaos spirit pulse, the same size as the previous one.

Huang Xiaolong shook his head: "I want three inferior chaotic spirit pulse." He's going to drain this Wang Yongsen.

Wang Yongsen frowned and finally nodded: "that's good." With that, he took out a inferior chaotic spirit pulse.

Before and after, a total of three!

However, in Wang Yongsen's opinion, Huang Xiaolong is not his opponent at all. If he can crush him to death at will, it is no harm to have another one.

In the field, the strong in the Imperial Palace saw Wang Yongsen's intention and shook their heads in secret. Unfortunately, the yellow spring magic robe.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the three inferior chaotic spiritual veins and the three million fruits of nature. He felt relieved and swore with Wang Yongsen in the name of heaven.

After swearing, Huang Xiaolong walked slowly to Wang Yongsen and said, "do you want me to do three moves?"

After swearing, Wang Yongsen was in a good mood. Thinking that the huangquan magic robe will be his own, Wang Yongsen said with a smile: "yes, I said, let you do three moves. Of course, for the sake of the huangquan magic robe, wait, I won't kill you!"

As soon as Wang Yongsen's voice fell, Huang Xiaolong, who had been walking slowly towards Wang Yongsen, suddenly lost his figure and disappeared in front of the public. When he reappeared at the next moment, he was already in front of Wang Yongsen.

Huang Xiaolong punches Wang Yongsen in the chest.

Although Wang Yongsen was surprised by Huang Xiaolong's speed, he didn't pay too much attention to it. He didn't even use the black brake magic skill to defend himself. He let Huang Xiaolong bombard him.

At the beginning of the second level of a God King, he punched his black shaman with all his strength, which was like scratching. What's more, in the middle of the tenth level of a God?

Boom!

Huang Xiaolong's punch is solid.

All of a sudden, Wang Yongsen's face changed greatly. He felt that a terrible impact force suddenly hit his chest, and even went straight through his black brake demon body. A kind of unspeakable pain came from his chest, which made him scream in silence, and then stepped back again and again, one step, two step, three step!

Wang Yongsen has been out of more than ten steps before he can stabilize his body. Then, he opens his mouth and gives out a mouthful of hot blood.

The hall was dyed red.

That blood, so bright, so dazzling!

"What?"

Everyone lost their voice, including sun Shihai, Zhou Chen, Fang Qian, Zhao Lei, Li Shan, and Chen Yirong. Even beixiaomei also covered her mouth with her hands, and her beautiful eyes were full of disbelief.

"You Wang Yongsen looks at Huang Xiaolong and opens his mouth. His throat is hot again and blood overflows from the corner of his mouth.Compared with other people, he couldn't believe looking at Huang Xiaolong. He couldn't believe looking at the blood in front of him. Was that really his own vomit? You hurt yourself? I was injured by a zushen in the middle of the tenth level!

In fact, it was just the strength of Huang Xiaolong's Yuan Dragon Spirit body, the complete physical strength, and did not use the supreme divinity. Otherwise, just that moment would be enough to blow him away and seriously injure him.

Rao is so, Huang Xiaolong's Yuan Long spirit body's one punch, also enough for him.

"Well, how could it be?" At this time, sun Shihai murmured to himself that although Wang Yongsen didn't use the black brake magic skill just now, Huang Xiaolong, after all, let Wang Yongsen get hurt. Is Huang Xiaolong stronger than him? Better than his greatest genius?

Sun Shihai could not accept the result.

Sun Shihai is so, Zhou Chen, Fang Qian, how many people are not so?

Zhou Chen's face was complicated.

However, both Fang Qian and Zhao Lei were shocked and surprised at the same time.

In surprise, Zhao Lei can't help laughing. He doesn't even notice his own.

When everyone looked at Huang Xiaolong with dismay, Huang Xiaolong looked at Wang Yongsen indifferently: "there are still two moves. It's too late for you to repent now."

Wang Yongsen suddenly began to laugh, and the laughter grew bigger and bigger, staring at Huang Xiaolong: "I didn't expect that you were such a demon genius in the palace of the emperor of nature! You are a ancestor god in the middle of the tenth level, and your combat power is even stronger than that of the God King at the beginning of the second level! Are you the fourth dragon deity? It's just that your Yuan Dragon Spirit body is hundreds of times stronger than the legendary Yuan Dragon God body

Chen Zhao, emperor of Qinglong, and others are shocked to see Huang Xiaolong, the God body of Yuan Dragon! It is hundreds of times stronger than the legendary Yuan Dragon Spirit body!

Beixiaomei's eyes are colorful.

"That's right. My Yuan Dragon Spirit can evolve through mutation." Huang Xiaolong nodded. He was not afraid to admit it. Many people in the palace of emperor Caihua knew it.

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