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Chapter 767

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    "The three of us naturally know what's going on, but when the Mulan people attacked all the way earlier, they captured many monks. Most of them were fellow Taoists from the Nine Kingdoms Alliance, but there were also many supporting disciples from our sects and sects.  Listening to the envoy's preaching, there are as many as a thousand people in this group." Master Zhiyang said with a gloomy expression.

    "How do you say this? Could it be that if they don't accept gambling, they will dare to kill prisoners. If so, the Mulan people will not be afraid that we will use other means to retaliate?" The old man surnamed Kuang blurted out in surprise.

    "The envoy didn't say anything like killing the prisoners, but he kept saying that he would give us a chance to rescue these monks. In addition to these materials for ten bets, they also added a hundred dollars for each game.  There are a few captured monks. As long as they win, these people can be released." Master Zhiyang continued.

    Upon hearing this, the old monsters present looked at each other in blank dismay.

    When I heard it suddenly, it seemed that there were not many of these thousands of monks, and most of them were low-level monks with low cultivation bases, and it seemed that they didn't need to be threatened by the other party at all.  But if anyone really proposes not to save these people, he will immediately become the target of public criticism.

    You must know that these monks are nothing, but the families and sects they represent are extremely numerous.  In particular, many of the monks were captured by the Mulan people in order to delay the French offensive.  If they are not saved, the morale of the army will be greatly reduced before the battle begins, and the low-level monks will feel very disappointed.  Many people will no longer fight to the death with all their strength.

    "Unexpectedly, these prairie barbarians can still use such tricks. In the past few invasions, it seemed that they rarely used tricks, but this time they were vicious enough. We knew it was wrong, so we had to go  I jumped in." Long Han sighed and said in agreement.

    How could the rest of the people not understand what Long Han said.  Feeling helpless in his heart, he secretly scolded the Mulan people for their cunning.

    "It seems that everyone has already understood that we have to accept this bet. No matter what the opponent's intentions are. We must defeat the mages in the bet, otherwise the blow to morale will be serious. And see  The betting method proposed by the other party does not seem to be tampering in the battle, and most of them are playing other ideas. Therefore, the participating fellow daoists don¡¯t have to worry about any hidden losses. If there is something wrong, we will also  I will directly take action to stop this battle. Of course, because this is a deadly battle, whether you are willing to participate in the battle depends entirely on the voluntary participation of fellow Taoists. The three of us will not force it."  Said.

    "Voluntary?" As soon as these words reached the ears of the old monsters, everyone sneered in their hearts, and then they all fell silent with twinkling eyes.

    No one is stupid!  Not to mention that there is something strange about this gambling battle, even if there is none, no one is willing to fight to the death.  After all, who has reached the current state of cultivation, which one has not survived hundreds of years of hard work before being able to get ahead.  How could it be so easy to risk yourself.

    Han Li also looked indifferent, with no plans to come forward.  Although he didn't mind contributing to this battle, he had to do so without endangering his life.  The last battle of Huanglong Mountain almost killed him, and he didn't want to go through it again.

    Seeing the expressions of all the people in the hall, Old Demon Hehuan's expression darkened, and he snorted coldly.  The humming sound was icy cold, and the faces of the monks present changed slightly, but everyone still sat upright, and no one got up to say anything.

    Seeing this, Master Zhiyang shook his head, showing a trace of helplessness.  But Wei Wuya squinted his eyes, didn't say a word, and didn't know what to think.

    In such an embarrassing situation, Master Zhiyang did not let it continue, and spoke again:

    "Before I came here, I discussed it with the two fellow daoists. This gambling battle is really dangerous. Therefore, if the monk who participated in the battle wins, all the rare materials won in the betting battle will belong to the winning fellow daoist, which can be regarded as making up for it.  I don¡¯t know what you guys think. And as far as I know, some fellow Taoists seem to be short of a few rare materials in their cultivation, and they can¡¯t find them anywhere. The three of us have some collections, too.  Those who can satisfy these fellow Daoists."

    As soon as Master Zhiyang finished speaking, his eyes swept over the faces of several of them.  Among them was Han Li.

    Han Li's heart trembled, and he became a little puzzled.

    The other few people were not ordinary monks, and they also had expressions of surprise and doubt on their faces.

    Although the Taoist said the attractive conditions, most people's faces were also moved by it, but for a while, no one stood up and offered to participate in the gambling battle.

    But at this moment, Wei Wuya, who had never spoken a word, suddenly raised his head to look at the Broken Soul Daoist, his lips moved a few times, and the sound transmission actually passed.

    The real Broken Soul who had lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows changed his expression, first he was startled, and then a look of surprise and surprise appeared on his face.

    After listening to a few more sentences, the broken soul real person's mouth opened and closed silently.I didn't say a few words in total.

    However, during the discussion, both Master Zhiyang and Old Demon Hehuan gave Long Han a high look.  When encountering matters related to Tiandaomeng, they will always ask for their opinions.  It seems that Long Han and his wife can counteract the words of one of the three monks together, which is a real thing.

    In the end, they finally talked about everything, and most of the monks who did not participate in the gambling battle were assigned some more specific responsibilities.

    Then, in the words of Master Zhiyang's words, "Fellow Taoists, go back and prepare", everyone took their leave one after another and left.  But three monks were left alone, and Han Li was among them.

    The other two, one is old devil Yunlu, and the other is a beautiful woman with bloodless complexion.  Like Han Li, this woman remained silent during the discussion just now.

    (I really can¡¯t hold on, only one chapter. Khan, we are really not the material to grab the monthly ticket. I know that there must be a lot of monthly tickets in the last few days, but I just don¡¯t have the ability to code fast, and I don¡¯t have the ability to save the manuscript. Now  Use. Such a slow writer, it is estimated that there are not many starting points. The monthly pass is for everyone. I must go to sleep as a turtle sketcher. If I stay up all night like this, my body can¡¯t bear it.  Before, I fell down first. Please forgive me for one or two!) (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Note  Website website: www.hlnovel.com
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