"Damn, the captain of this fourth team is too strong."

“…”

A group of people shouted and cursed, and of course some were happy.

"Bakar, I'm giving up." Chen Zhui looked at Bakar with a smile.

"Hmph, your speed is too fast, I really don't know how to practice." Bakar groaned and threw thirty bottles of innate spiritual liquid over.

His combat power is also close to the threshold of the peak true god.

And Chen Zhui, in several battles, his combat power was only at the top level of the true god.

But this speed is amazingly fast, almost exceeding the peak true god.

He had a battle with Shen Zhui just now, and he lost because his speed was not as fast as Chen Zhui. He tried to limit the opponent with many means, but in the end he failed.

"Bakar, don't be discouraged. Your "Beast Spirit Body Technique" and "Half-Shot" are not bad either. We cooperate with the suppression of the Frost Domain, but you almost caught me." Chen Zhui smiled.

"Nearly?" Bakar's face became even more depressed when he heard this, and he widened his eyes and said, "You are always a little bit worse every time, but every time your opponent is 'nearly', and then he loses to you."

Bakar cannot be blamed for being angry. Many of the opponents ahead are the same. Every time Chen Zhui is just a short line of difference and wins them, making them all come to challenge Chen Zhui.

As a result, none of them succeeded.

Just talk about Bakar himself, he lost fifty bottles of innate spiritual liquid and chased him!

If it weren't for some savings, my pants would have been lost, but this mission would have been in vain.

But after the qi is still there, Bakar also understands the truth that he is willing to accept the loss.

Even though he knew that the other party might be hiding his weakness, he still went to bet. Who would he blame if he lost? Bakar could only admit that he was unlucky.

"Haha, wherever you are." Chen Zhui smiled and put away the innate spiritual liquid.

Innate spiritual liquid is a good thing, so Chen Zhui will certainly not be too much.

However, he did not bet on anything else with others, he only bet on innate spiritual liquid.

If you win the magic weapon used by others to fight, it will affect the mission, which will make the invincible true god dissatisfied, but it will be harmless to only bet on the innate spiritual liquid.

Looking at Chen Zhui's smiling look, Bakar was so angry that he immediately said loudly: "Is there anyone who is powerful? I will blow up his divine body once? I, Bakar, are willing to produce ten bottles of innate spiritual liquid."

"Bakar, you are not kind." Chen Zhui smiled and said, "How about you give me the spiritual liquid and I'll let you explode it once?"

Bakar's face turned darker.

A group of people were also a little ready to move.

"I'll add ten more bottles!"

"I'll add five bottles, too."

"Add three bottles of spiritual liquid below! I just want to see Brother Yang be exposed once!"

"Is there no one? I'll add seven bottles too!"

Many people raise the bet.

Yes, after so long, no one can explode Chen Zhui's divine body once, and Chen Zhui won no less than a hundred bottles of innate spiritual liquid, which made them feel so angry that they were so angry.

This has become their obsession!

Chen Zhui's face turned green when he saw so many people staring at his body with resentful eyes.

Is this necessary for these guys?

"Oh, it's so lively." Yan Dan, carrying a giant axe, came out of the room and walked slowly over.

"Yan Dan, it's Brother Yan!"

"Captain Yan is here."

"Captain Yan, help me, brother, I'm almost losing all my pants."

A group of people deliberately made a fuss.

"Mahou, you deserve it. Who told you to bet with Brother Yang?" Yan Dan smiled and scolded a true god under his command, and acted to fight.

The true god immediately smiled and avoided.

"Brother Yan." Chen Zhui greeted.

The three peak true gods of the Xiaoyao Legion are very diligent. Most of them practice behind closed doors after getting on the boat. After all, there is nothing wrong in this month, and even if there is anything, the people below will deal with it. Their captain level is very relaxed.

"Brother Yang." Yan Dan also smiled and nodded, "Why don't we have a chance to discuss? It just happened that we had some gains from the custody just now."

Chasing for a moment.

Yan Dan, who was around, was interested in betting, and immediately patted the magic weapon and started to make a fuss.

"Come on the challenge!"

"Come on the challenge!"

Chen Zhui looked at Yan Dan and suddenly saw a hint of desire and fighting spirit in the other party's eyes.

"Okay." Chen Zhui smiled, "Brother Yan wants to bet."

Yan Dan glanced at the true gods behind him and shouted loudly: "How much have you lost!"

"Brother Yan, I lost ten bottles!"

"I lost twenty-five bottles!"

"And I, there are twenty-five bottles..."

"I have seven bottles..."

One of the famous real gods reported the number, and the nine real gods in the Yan Dan team reported one by one, with more than twenty bottles and fewer bottles of innate spiritual liquid.

Yan Dan was also a little surprised. These people combined and actually lost 135 bottles of innate spiritual liquid!

"You guys!" Yan Dan cursed, "Look at how Brother Yang is a middle-class true god. They all want to bully him, but they actually lost so much."

A famous god sneered and dared not refute it.

Indeed, they felt hopeful when they saw Chen Zhuan a Medium True God.

What's more, when the captain of the Qingshan True God was determined, there was no basis.

This leads to everyone having the illusion that they can defeat Shen Zhu.

Especially when Chen Zhui fights ahead, he shows the best speed.

In terms of comprehensive combat power, it is not particularly outstanding.

Which true god who can participate in the escort mission is not arrogant?

Of course, everyone has the unyielding mentality of "I go to and from my job".

As a result... No one can win or chase until now.

"Brother Yang, how about betting on 150 bottles?" Yan Dan looked at Chen Zhui.

This is to get the place back for the people below.

"Brother Yan, why not add more and bet on two hundred bottles of innate spiritual liquid?" Chen Zhui smiled.

If he beat Yan Dan, Chen Zhui probably won’t be able to play with him later, so he might as well get more!

"Two hundred bottles? So confident?" Yan Dan was slightly stunned.

His original intention was just to help his subordinates win back, but unexpectedly, Chen Zhui took the initiative to raise the bet.

There are quite a few of three hundred bottles of innate spiritual liquid.

Even if he is Yan Dan, the general of the main army, the peak true god, and three hundred bottles of innate spiritual liquid, it is not a small number.

"Okay. I've bet!" Yan Dan was in a high spirit of fighting.

Although he knew that Chen Zhui might have some trump cards, as a general of the Xiaoyao Legion, when he was placed in other legions, he was at the level of deputy army leader. Who doesn’t have a bit of arrogance or who doesn’t have a trump card?

In front of Shen Zhui, a medium-sized true god, he didn't want to admit defeat.

"Please." Chen Zhui smiled slightly and pointed to the light ball space.

Yan Dan jumped into the light ball immediately.

"It's really okay for Chen Zhui to do this?" In the distance, Wu Yan couldn't help looking at Tuomori next to him.

"I don't think there is any problem." After a pause, Tuosun pondered, "This method of making money seems to be good. I still owe him one hundred billion..."

Wu Yan: "..."

Why did he feel that Tuosen was ruined by Chen Zhui!

…………

In the battle space.

Yan Dan took the giant axe from behind and looked at Chen Zhui from afar. "Brother Yang, you offended me."

"Brother Yan, come on." Chen Zhui Zhan Zhan pointed and smiled slightly.
Chapter completed!