What Jiang Shang didn't expect was that new trouble came to his door the next day. Moreover, it is not an external trouble, but "We are almost out of money. Jiang Shang, think of something." At breakfast time the next day, due to the urgency of reality, Si Luer, as the accountant of the battle group, finally Thinking of his own Star Soul Envoy, he directly stated the current troubles in front of Jiang Shang. "Is it over so soon with more than 30,000?" The authority of the small war group of Fengshen Chapter is owned by Jiang Shang alone. This is equivalent to the leader's private property, and the operating profits and losses are all borne by the leader. The original funds of the Fengshen Chapter were Jiang Shang¡¯s bonus from that incident, which totaled less than 20,000 cards. Siluer also invested a sum of money to reach 30,000 cards. Originally, Sun Hongling and Qi Lier were also willing to support the project, but Jiang Shang did not expect their extra efforts. "Although our tuition is free, accommodation, meals, uniforms, books, and other miscellaneous expenses are enough for six people. Once this year's annual fees are paid, there won't be much left. Coupled with various paid services, if you still don't want to use the money, you really have to find a way. "The money Siluler mentioned is the compensation from the White Lotus Chapter, which is a huge amount. But for one of the large battle groups of Jiuyao, it is only a symbolic compensation. Jiang Shang accepted the compensation on behalf of Sun Hongling and accepted part of the settlement. However, he regarded it as Sun Hongling's private property and planned to hand it to her after she calmed down a bit. He froze the use of the money from the beginning. . Undoubtedly, Jiang Shang would never think of touching this money until the end of his rope. "Is the job as expected?" Thinking of the low salaries in various service agencies and the high prices in Penglai, Jiang Shang shook his head and dismissed his expectations. Although Penglai is a school for night watchmen, it is also a mobile city with many ordinary people living in it. The fact that the night watchmen are generally wealthy naturally leads to the reality that prices are quite high. "Xiaosong, what can I do? Isn't making money your main business?" At this moment, Zhao Xiaosong's condition is not very good. He was dragged by Jiang Shang to run together in the morning. Now, he is exhausted and paralyzed. Lying on the chair, he turned over and changed into a more comfortable position. After a long time, the panting magic gunner said helplessly. "It's too much to run around the island in the morning. Remember to remind me that next time I practice physical fitness with a monster like you, I will be a fool." Apparently not hearing Jiang Shang's question, Jiang Shang repeated it helplessly. When he mentioned money, Zhao Xiaosong suddenly became energetic, sat upright, and thought about it for a long time. "It's not easy to make money. I have more than a dozen ways here" "Let's get rid of the ones that are illegal and not in compliance with school rules first." "Then there are no more ones. There is one that is legal but not very in compliance with school rules. Do you want to know?" Jiang Shang smiled. He stood up and stretched out his hand as if intending to take away the breakfast in front of Zhao Xiaosong. Immediately, Zhao Xiaosong gave in. He didn't care about breakfast, but if he didn't take advantage of the advantages and free breakfast, he would feel uncomfortable all day long. "It's the exchange game between old and new students. This kind of game must have handicap betting internally. Participants are not allowed to bet on other people's teams to win, but they are welcome to bet on their own team. For a rookie team like us, the winning rate is not high. The rate is definitely not low. If you make a small fortune, you will make a lot of money." "Isn't that true? There are several large and medium-sized societies that have opened a handicap. The one with the best reputation is probably the Flying Shoe Information Society. , they accounted for more than 60% of the share. "Is it a gambling game for intelligence? It's inexplicably appropriate." Jiang Shang nodded and turned his attention to the breakfast in front of him. "Silu'er, stop reading and finish eating quickly. Let's go to the gambling bureau to check the handicap. Maybe we can earn four years' living expenses at once." But Jiang Shang's dream failed from the beginning. . His Conferred God Chapter has already signed up. There is indeed an odds in the handicap, but it is an incredible 1:1.02, which is actually the overwhelming odds. "Even if we invest 10,000 cards in bets, if we win the championship, we will only earn 200 cards. In other words, we are highly favored?!" Jiang Shang was surprised at first, and then turned into a bitter smile. This is something unexpected and reasonable. Sun Hongling and the others have not changed their identities and can hide it from ordinary students. However, if these intelligence majors cannot find out the identities of several silver and gold badges of the Fengshen Chapter, how can they become professional spies and intelligence agents after graduation? And the odds of ranking second?There is actually 2.85, which is enough to prove that the intelligence community is not only optimistic about them, but also directly believes that there is no way for the Fengshen Group to lose. Although there is no explanation as to why the odds are so low, there is no doubt that this odds will make everyone turn their attention to them, and Jiang Shang's opponents will not be able to take it lightly. "Then let's bet on other battle groups" Silul stopped mid-sentence. This was not only a fraudulent gambling prohibited by the rules, but also a corruption of the honor of the Night's Watch. Jiang Shang shook his head as expected. "Let's think of other ways. I just can't accept the loss." - While Jiang Shang and his party were worrying about their livelihood, the other members of his group were ready to deal with greater challenges. In Hindustan, the icy tundra has turned into a hell on earth. The once affluent temperate zone is now covered with heavy snow even though it is summer in July. The Indian peninsula in the old era suffered a catastrophe at the dividing line between the new era and the old era. A large piece of it has been dug out. Now, it has been divided into three large pieces and more than twenty small pieces. Indies today. Fortunately or unfortunately, during the catastrophe, the ancient Indian gods did not come, but their dependents and mortal enemies did. The Devas and the War Ghost Asuras of the Familia clan have their eyes on this territory at the same time. With equal strength, they have been fighting in what is now the Indian Archipelago for more than two hundred years. Nowadays, East Kalut, Budan, and Damolan, three large connected islands, have fallen into the hands of gods, asuras, and humans respectively. More than 80% of the descendants of the original residents of the Indian peninsula are on Dharmaland. Six fortress cities have firmly locked the land routes to other islands, giving the residents breathing space. And the Asuras and the gods fought against each other, and they fought happily in East Kalut, Budan and various islands. As for humans, both are alien races that regard human life as vegetation. If there is any difference, it is that the gods and humans who are dependents can communicate and even make transactions, while the Asuras who have become abandoned beasts can eat humans. . The most troublesome thing is that although the land route is blocked, there are always Asura hunting teams and defeated soldiers entering the human territory of Damolan to hunt on the long coastline. The strongest people on both sides have evil god-level existences, and coupled with a large number of ordinary people, they have become the true masters of the Indian Islands. As for the original owner? It would be nice to survive. This has reached the very edge of East Asia, and the transportation is extremely inconvenient, and traffic must be supplemented by waterways. The East Asia Night Watch Association simply does not have enough power to clean it up, and can only passively continue to replenish its combat power and consolidate the existing defense lines. But the warlike Asura clan never considers the situation of the two opposing parties. The four fortress cities adjacent to them are always at war. The association has also considered whether to completely relocate residents and completely abandon the Indian Islands. But on the one hand, the residents here have no intention of leaving their homes, and the recovery of the ancient Indian kingdom, the ruins of ancient Indian civilization, the discovery of various new resources such as Buddha and jade, have given this land with a long history great practical value. . And this ancient area is also the origin of Buddhism. The lost powers of Buddha and Brahma have also been rediscovered on this archipelago. The roots of the East Asia Association are reluctant to give up this treasure land. Perhaps the only thing worth celebrating is that there are no true gods among Asuras and gods. Their so-called King Asuras and Emperors of Heaven can actually only be called evil gods. An evil god without world rules, divine domain, or divine authority is just an extremely powerful demon, and is not invincible. Therefore, the East Indian Islands have become one of the famous meat grinder battlefields in East Asia. Penglai dares to choose this war zone to be a training ground for students, which also shows their background and confidence in students. But even so, the students are required to hunt in Damoran, clean up those Asuras who hunt humans across the sea, and are expressly prohibited from entering the front-line battlefield with the Asura army. But right now, there is a team that ignores the ban. Shula Passage, one of the transfer passages between East Karut and Damoran. It has been four days since this team left the fortress Shula. In the dark night, they also arrived at their destination. "Shefei, the elephant-headed Shura King, is a hybrid evil god of gods and asuras. He is not liked by both sides. He is one of the few evil gods without tribes and subordinates. He is our hunting target." Xiao Bian Que Mu Yun, a third-year student at Penglai Black Academy, He speaks softly, neither urgent nor slow, but thoughtful. "His hobby is beautiful women of the opposite sex, no matter how big or small they are, whether human or animal, so as long as he puts out enough bait, he will definitely fall for it." A big treeOn the top, there is a beauty with fluttering feathers, red lips, snow-skinned willow eyes, seductive long legs under the cheongsam, and two small dimples on her face. If she smiles, she must be extremely evil. In the open space not far away, a similar phantom was projected in the air, and the synchronized memory crystal magnified the beautiful image two or three times. But at this moment, the beauty¡¯s face was full of anger. Although she was tied up and couldn¡¯t move, she was still struggling. "Then why are you tying me up? I'm a man!" ?Besides, Mu Yun didn¡¯t say it carefully. I¡¯ve read the information and the elephant-headed Asura is more harsh than me. There is no restriction on male or female. " The person who spoke was a tall and burly man with tiger eyes. The person behind the ear was full of energy, but at this moment, the upright man had a happy face, clearly gloating about his misfortune. "Knight of Fortune Li Han, you bastard, it's not me who stole your girlfriend, it was Ami who took the initiative to confess to me. "Originally, I didn't care. When I get back, I will have sex with that ugly woman." Hearing this, Liu Xinran became furious, but when he heard the other party's roar, the young and mature Li Han laughed. "Welcome, welcome, that will make a lot of money for her. Be careful of getting a souvenir photo." "Silence, the time is coming." A cold voice sounded, and the three people chatting fell silent. An archer and an enchantment master who were resting also quickly got up and got ready. The one who spoke was Qi Lier, who was leaning against the big tree with her arms crossed and a long knife in her arms. Unlike the cute little girl in front of Jiang Shang, she is famously cold and ruthless on the battlefield. "When you go to the battlefield, you must remain careless, ruthless, and desireless, otherwise, you will kill your friends sooner or later." This is what Situ Xueji taught, and Qi Lier has always done this. On the battlefield, during the last hunt for the gods, she didn¡¯t even recognize her father and directly addressed him by his official title, which made me shed a lot of tears. At this moment, she seemed to be taking a breath with her eyes closed. The ground around her was filled with all kinds of weapons, but her open eyes were looking to the southwest, where a huge creature was chasing Luna. And on the top of the tree, a fiery red figure suddenly slid down. As soon as the person landed, the flaming soul power spread out, and the shadow of the violent ape disappeared in a flash behind him, but the raging fighting spirit was suffocating, and the murderous intention in the fiery red eyes still made the rookies tremble with fear. Yes, rookies, these top students from Penglai, the proud ones of heaven in the mouth of the students, the few strong men with titles in the whole college, are still just in front of the real strong men on the battlefield, in front of the silver badge that has entered the battle state. A bunch of rookies. The original anger and dissatisfaction of being forcibly kidnapped from Penglai has long since dissipated. In the minds of these warriors, whether it is the heroic Thousand Blades Warrior or the murderous Calamity Red, they are all existences in the clouds. "Being able to hunt evil gods with them? It would be an adventure like a dream." Liu Xinran's previous words expressed their thoughts. "Are those two idiots ready?" "Well, everything is in place. According to the plan, the Flame Mountain will open the way. Let's hit it hard first. Then, we will go up." Suddenly, Qi Lier, who started to close her eyes, laughed. Yes, she turned to several senior students and said. "Don't be so nervous. It's just a second-rate evil god. It's easier to deal with than the old gods of the Olympus pantheon. The two lighthouses paid attention to their own safety outside the battlefield, kept a maximum distance of about five hundred meters, and took turns to release the sun with all their strength. The choice is to use sunlight to weaken the stupid elephant. Don't go head-on. Mu Yun, just hide here. We will come here if we need treatment. Don't let the evil god find you." "Don't use soul skills for defense. Or, just take care of the safety of Awei and Lika. Awei, don't attack until the critical moment, don't attract the evil god's attention, you decide the timing of the attack, and do a good job of reconnaissance around you if you have time." "Lika, The same goes for you. Your five-star defensive barrier is not of much use to us. It is better to build an isolation barrier, cover up the rest of you, and provide logistics for us. " Qi Lier's arrangement is very reasonable, and the others nodded. Yes, but the two defenders, the Lighthouses, looked at each other. This was a bit different from what was expected. They thought they were going into battle as a human shield. "But, are there no defenders in the melee group? Then who can resist Ganesha's offensive head-on." Hearing this, Sun Hongling and Qi Lier laughed at the same time, stamped their feet easily, and with a snap of their fingers, the golden light on their snow-white skin flashed, as if The most common metalized skin of Xuanwu is the transformation system. But the sharp-eyed Asafoetida whispered:Tao. "It's not a soul skill, it's a supernatural power. It's much more powerful than that little golden man in the fourth grade." "The equipment you have is not even enough to be used as cannon fodder, and your soul power martial arts is not good enough. What's the use of a human shield that can be worn through in one hit? I won¡¯t hurt you anymore.¡± Sun Hongling looked at the obsidian suits and tower city heavy shields that the two defenders were proud of. Although her tone was very polite, she did not hesitate to say something that made the two lighthouses extremely frustrated. According to their eyes, defensive equipment worth millions is no better than garbage in a battle of this level. "Well, we have defensive magical powers, so we can withstand it ourselves. If the leader of our war group, Jiang Shang, comes, it will be much easier." "Don't be stupid, Ashang is not ready yet." "No, if he comes, at least we don't have to worry about that guy's safety, and my fighting spirit will be stronger." "Stop getting angry on the battlefield. However, as for Ashang, I don't think he will be able to face any opponent. I won¡¯t die.¡± The two chatted about their Star Soul Envoys, and the more they talked, the more they became more and more excited, and they completely forgot about the seniors in front of them. "Yes, Dayan Xingjue's battlefield calculation ability, master-level physical skills, indestructible body, plus the magical power of transforming wind, just these alone, he has the potential to become a first-class defender." "Hehe, Although equipment is important, your own ability is the most important. However, if you say these words to him in person, he will definitely be happy. " "That's not okay. Experts have said that you must keep a proper distance. If you say nice things, the other party will look down on you. " "Expert? By the way, I've always been curious, who is the expert you are talking about recently?" "Haha." Haha, what did Sun Hongling want to say? But the next second, his eyebrows stood up, and his murderous intent boiled. "Here we come, this is the maiden battle of our Fengshen Chapter, we must show off with awe." "Boom!" That was a sudden earthquake, and what followed was a pillar of fire with a radius of more than thirty meters. . The dark night was lit up by fire clouds, and a volcano in the distance suddenly erupted. The taboo launched by Lulu hit her target, and the furious evil god was roaring in the pillar of fire. The mountains are trembling, the ground is shaking, the scarlet blood energy shield is weakened by the flames and magma, but the furious and powerful evil god is shaking the world with his body. Each of the six arms holds a magical weapon, including a halberd, a demon-conquering pole, and a reincarnation sword. With a huge body over thirty meters tall, he is obviously a powerful evil god in melee combat. The shining wheel of light behind him also vaguely indicated that he had stepped on the edge of a god. Asura's special blood-energy killing skills were not bad, and there were even some powers exclusive to gods. "Oh. It looks good. We can have a good fight." But the strength of the enemy aroused Sun Hongling's fighting spirit. She clenched her fists and sparks flew out. "Come on!" With an order, the fiery red figure carrying a golden heavy stick and the golden warrior with nine swords on her body simultaneously threw themselves towards the battlefield in the distance. "Do you still have Jiang Shang in the Fengshen Battle Group? There are many geniuses among the people, and there are many heroes in troubled times. Teacher, I will never deceive you." He didn't know that at this moment, the unknown person in the past had shocked the entire Penglai. (To be continued. 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