Chapter 1766 Three moves! One punch, one sword and one knife! Septica! Monthly ticket~)(1/4)
Insult!
This is such an insult!
Killing a chicken with a knife?
Don't they even have the qualifications for him to use the Blood Order?
It's just too much of a lie.
"Can you fight me now?" Blood Tower took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and stared at the Blood God clone with cold eyes.
"There's no rush." The Blood God clone said calmly.
"You don't dare anymore?" Xuesta sneered.
"When I say I'm not in a hurry, I don't mean that I won't fight you." The Blood God clone smiled, looked at the old man from the dark goblin tribe aside, and asked, "Is this the Saint of Yeer?"
"That's right." Saint Yeer nodded and said, "You came to me also for the "Blood Demon Dance"?"
"Yes." Euphilia nodded immediately before the Blood God clone spoke.
The blood star next to him flashed his eyes and said with a smile: "You guys are late, we have already made a reservation, and there are only the last ingredients left to make "Blood Demon Flurry", I want to collect another ingredient
, need to wait a few days.”
Euphilia's pretty face changed slightly and she looked at Saint Yeer.
"It's right. There's only the last ingredient left. You guys are late." Sage Yeer said calmly.
"Why is this so?" A look of disappointment suddenly appeared on Euphilia's face.
"If you want to taste the blood demon dance, you can come with us." Blood Star showed a trace of pride on his face and said with a faint smile.
"No need." Euphilia glanced at the blood god's clone, her expression returned to calm, and she shook her head coldly at Blood Star.
Blood Star's face turned gloomy, and he felt a little angry. This woman didn't give him any face at all. Could it be that he was attracted to this blood?
Bitch!
She was just a vampire from the lower realm. Her bloodline was so low, but she was willing to be inferior to him just for the sake of being a blood child.
This is not a shameful thing.
The face of Xue Nuoer beside her was not good-looking either. This Blood Demon Girl actually chose to side with Xue Jue.
She is a famous talented beauty from the Thirteenth Clan, how could she take advantage of that Xue Jue?
This feeling is like a pig grabbing a cabbage that I can't reach. It's really disgusting.
"How about we make a bet?" The blood god clone didn't know what the two vampire dark species were thinking, and said lightly with a smile that was unworthy of a beating without any self-awareness.
"What do you want to bet on?" Xuesta was in a bad mood and asked with an impatient frown.
Why does this guy have so many things going on? He just hits him when he gets hit, and he doesn't get hit when he doesn't. He stays the same all the time, which is annoying.
"Let's bet on this "Blood Demon Flurry"." The Blood God clone said: "If you lose, you will give me the Blood Demon Flurry, and you have to pay."
The corners of Xuesta's mouth twitched, making him even more unhappy.
How dare he think that?
The price it pays for the blood demon's flurry is not small, and the average mid-level Demon Emperor will never be able to afford it.
This guy actually wanted to snatch it away and asked him to pay for it. Why is this guy's face so big?
"In my life, it's best to bet against others. If no one bets against you, you won't be able to play well, and you may not be able to show your strength. Even if you win by then, you probably won't be able to win by force." The Blood God clone said calmly.
road.
"..." Blood Tower.
This person is a bit shameless!
If he wins, it's his, but if he loses, it's his victory?
This bastard MMP is so shameless.
"..." Euphilia also glanced at the Blood God clone speechlessly.
God's best thing in life is to bet against others. Are you serious about your excuse?
But why is she a little excited?
If we really win, will we be able to enjoy the Blood Demon Dance for nothing?
"Or...don't you dare?" The Blood God clone asked again when the other party was silent.
Treat others in their own way.
This sentence was said to him by Blood Star before, and he returned it to him now.
"Hmph, so what if you lose?" Xuesta's face turned dark and he snorted coldly.
"This blood order is for you, do you dare to ask for it?" the Blood God clone chuckled.
"..." Blood Tower.
Damn! This bastard must have done it on purpose.
He really didn't dare to ask for it.
This blood order does not have enough strength to control it at all, otherwise it will definitely become the target of public criticism.
If they could be robbed, the geniuses of the Thirteen Clans would have robbed it long ago. Why did they wait until now to be robbed by a blood clan from the lower realm.
"Forget it, if I lose, I will give you a bloody dance in a few days." The Blood God clone sneered.
"Okay!" Xuesta looked at his disdainful expression, the muscles on his face twitched violently, and his face turned a little darker. He nodded immediately, not wanting to talk nonsense with him anymore.
"Ok, deal."
A meal of "Blood Demon Dance" is enough.
And more than these costs, it wants to defeat the bloody man in front of it.
Defeating a bloody person should be very...exciting.
Its reputation within the clan will skyrocket instantly, reaching a terrifying level, directly surpassing other geniuses.
They, the geniuses of the Thirteen Clans, were all waiting for this opportunity. Unexpectedly, the other party came directly to the door, which was considered an advantage.
"Hahaha……"
Thinking of this, it laughed uncontrollably in its heart.
"Sage Yeer shouldn't mind betting on this blood demon's flurry, right?" The blood god clone looked at the old man of the dark goblin tribe and asked.
"It doesn't matter, for me, as long as I pay a sufficient price, it doesn't matter who I cook the Blood Demon Flurry for." Saint Yeer said with a faint smile.
"..." Blood God clone.
This saint-level spiritual chef seems a bit realistic!
It was very different from the several saint-level spiritual chefs he had seen at the Vice Professional Alliance Headquarters.
But this is fine, things that can be solved with money are no big deal.
On the contrary, those saint-level spiritual chefs who value reputation are more difficult to deal with.
"In that case, let's go and lead the way." The Blood God clone said to Blood Tower.
"Sage Yeer, you can start cooking Blood Demon Luanwu. When I defeat him, you can taste the spiritual food." Blood Star bowed slightly to Saint Yeer and said.
"You go ahead, no matter who wins in the end, Blood Demon Flurry will be ready!" Saint Yeer nodded.
"Old fox!"
Xuesta's face stiffened, and his proud mood disappeared completely, as if he had been force-fed a mouthful of shit.
When Euphilia saw this scene, she suddenly wanted to laugh.
This saint of Yeer seems to be a bit funny.
"snort!"
A soft hum came out, and Xuesta turned around and left, unable to stay any longer.
This place is full of malice towards it.
The Blood God clone smiled, followed the other person, and walked out of the kitchen.
"Prepare the arena for us."
At the door, Xuesta ordered a maid.
"Yes!" The maid was shocked, responded immediately, and left in a hurry.
After a while, a stage was lifted up by the shadow of the formation and rose above the Blood Moon Castle. With a roaring sound, it attracted many eyes.
"what happened?"
"Someone used the arena of Blood Moon Castle, which is interesting!"
"It looks like there's something good to watch."
To be continued...