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Chapter 776: Famous side: Battle of the border (2)

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    "It seems that it is useless to talk too much. You have no room for negotiation. Then you can only fight to the death. But before that, let's start a gambling war. You and I will send people to set up restrictions! No matter how much you win or lose, the gambling war  As soon as it's over, we'll let go and fight." The skinny old man said straightforwardly.

    It is estimated that he also knows that at this point, it is simply wishful thinking to persuade the three major monks to subdue.

    "Of course you can gamble, but what about the captives you promised! If you don't see anyone, hehe" Old Demon Hehuan stared at the old man and sneered.

    Hearing the other party's words, the old man was taken aback, but after thinking about it, he moved his lips slightly and transmitted a few words backwards.

    Immediately, there was a burst of surge in the queue of legal men behind.

    More than a thousand monks with bare hands and nothing but clothes were pushed out of the queue.

    When these monks arrived in front of the formation, they had different expressions, some were red-faced, and some were glaring at the mages.

    And there was also a slight commotion in the army of monks on the opposite side.

    Naturally, many fellow monks recognized these captured monks.

    Seeing this, Venerable Zhiyang and others looked at each other before nodding slightly.

    "How is it? I saw you guys. You should feel at ease now. Let's start the betting battle quickly!" The dwarf surnamed Bi among the priests of Mulan became a little impatient.

    "Why are you so impatient? Could it be that this gambling battle, what are you planning to do?" Wei Wuya said unexpectedly.

    "If you don't dare to bet on the war, we will use these monks to sacrifice the flag first. Then we will go to war. I wonder what the three of you think?" The dwarf's face changed, and he threatened.

    "Your Excellency is threatening us!" Wei Wuya said sharply with a flash of coldness in his eyes.

    "It's not a threat? But if you don't want to participate in the gambling war. It's useless for us to keep these captives. It's not impossible to use their sacrifice flags to boost morale." The skinny old man's expression remained unchanged, but his voice was a little dark  point.

    "It's okay if you want us to bet on the war. Let these prisoners be released first, and we agree to bet on the war." Master Zhiyang raised his eyebrows a few times when he heard this, and said slowly:

    "Release? Do you think we will do such a stupid thing?" The dwarf said rudely.

    "But we can't trust you either! What if you don't keep your promise if the betting battle is over?" Wei Wuya said indifferently.

    "Even so, we"

    "Okay. Don't say these useless words anymore. Before the bet, we can release half of the prisoners. The rest depends on whether you win or lose. You have no objections! If it doesn't work, you just go back  , let¡¯s start the war.¡± The old man said before the short man could say anything, with a fierce look in his eyes.

    "Okay, let's do it like this! Let people go on your side, and we will start to set up restrictions on our side." This time Master Zhiyang and the other two communicated a few words, and they agreed decisively.

    This kind of condition is also the maximum extent that the other party can make concessions.  After talking about this matter, they can't explain it to the monks behind them.

    With good conditions, the six returned to their camps and made arrangements.

    Han Li had left his original seat and hid among a group of monks.  Before the gambling battle begins.  He didn't want to be noticed by the high-ranking mage on the opposite side.

    As for the conversation between Master Zhiyang and the others and the three great masters of Mulan just now, with Han Li's powerful spiritual sense, he naturally heard it clearly.

    As a result, after Han Li smiled slightly, those monks who were pushed out, some of them were lifted by the mages, and then flew to the opposite side full of surprise.

    However, Venerable Zhiyang obviously made arrangements long ago.

    They didn't wait for these monks to fly into the army, hundreds of monks came out to meet them, carefully checked the rescued monks, and confirmed that there were no spies inside and no hands or feet had been tampered with before letting them enter the monks with confidence.  in queue.

    "These guys in Tiannan are really careful. Fortunately, these monks were not allowed to take the 'Xinxin Pill' at the beginning, otherwise it would be really difficult to pass this level." Shorty surnamed Bi saw this scene from a distance, and snorted unwillingly  road.

    "This is a matter of course! The three major monks in Tiannan are not the easy ones. It's better not to use these small tricks. You must hit the snake at seven inches! Otherwise, it will be self-defeating." The Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong agreed  Said.

    When the skinny old man heard the words, there was no expression on his face.  He just stroked the few goatees and looked at the army of monks opposite him, without moving.

    Under Han Li's long-distance gaze, a group of monks and mages flew out of the camp respectively, and then they took the positions in the middle of the armies of both sides.Then, suddenly disappeared.

    Han Li and the black-robed man moved almost equally fast. After a flash, they appeared in the magic circle at the same time.

    This made the two of them look at each other in surprise.

    And the white covering wall emerged again, isolating the two of them from everything outside.

    And the other monks and men in black also entered the mask in pairs.

    For a while, the army of monks and legal scholars watching the battle in the distance was silent, everyone held their breath, and looked nervously at the ten pairs of figures that were somewhat blurred in the mask.

    After entering the mask, Han Li ignored the other people's battles, and just calmly looked at the man in black on the opposite side, his body motionless.  But the blue light on his body gradually became stronger, and the flying swords in his body also trembled by themselves, flying out to hurt the enemy at any time.

    Of course, in the face of the sharpest magic weapon of the demon cultivator, the evil god thunder has already gathered into a fist-sized golden light ball. At Han Li's dantian, it is held by the smiling hands of his Nascent Soul, ready to make a shocking blow at any time.  (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!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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