dark wizard

() The conflict between the second prince and the third prince has been a long time ago. Since childhood, they have disliked each other. After their daughter entered the Bingxuan Palace, the conflict became much more intense. When the two people encountered each other, they often agreed to each other every month.

Come to the arena to have a bet.

If you win, you will naturally have face, but if you lose, you will have no face.

The two fight for a matter of face, and in fact there is nothing else to fight for. Although the throne is good, in the Gal Empire, the prince does not inherit the rights. Everything depends on the efforts of their daughter. No matter how powerful the two develop.

, it is useless at all. Those who have the right to decide will always be the top strong people. In the eyes of strong people, small forces are simply irrelevant.

In the past, the two of them had their own bets, and even if the third prince was arrogant, it was not as good as this.

However, today, the third prince Xinle was obviously prepared. It was obviously not easy for Gordon to defeat the powerful man of the Yaojin Chamber of Commerce.

In the VIP private room.

"Hmph! He thought he had recruited the strong, and let him be arrogant for a while!" Singer gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence. What a face-saving person he was, how could he not be angry when he was provoked like this.

"Who can fight him?" Singer looked at the spiritual masters standing behind him.

These are all the guards assigned to him by the army, that is, ordinary guards, but they are quite strong. They are all leaders at the brigade level. In addition, there are two spiritual masters he recruited, and they are also very strong.

I used to bet with the third prince, but they all went to the scene.

"I'll do it!" A spiritual master wearing dark half-body armor responded.

Singer was delighted, walked up to pat the spirit master on the shoulder, and said kindly: "Okay! If I can defeat you, I promise you five thousand Hills!"

After the spirit master went down, Singer called the waiter and ordered: "Gambling battle! Ten thousand Hills!"

The waiter nodded.

...

Soon the spirit master wearing half-armor walked into the arena from one side. He stared at his opponent cautiously and slowly pulled out two short swords from his waist.

"Kill him!" Xinle's shout came from the third floor private room.

Gordon stood in the field and was calm, and could not tell at all that he had just experienced a difficult battle. He smiled softly, and his body disappeared into the arena in a hazy way, with no trace.

"Is the same move?" The spirit master sneered disdainfully, but observed the surroundings cautiously.

Alas!

By chance, a figure flashed by, and the spirit master muttered something, and in an instant, the temperature in the entire arena dropped a lot.

"Frozen!"

The visible white se ice crystals spread around, covering the entire ground of the arena.

At this moment, a figure flashed again. The spirit master held a short knife in his hands and stabbed forward. He rushed forward with a sudden flash of blood in his throat.

"Agility - Blood Dance!"

A low voice sounded, Gordon's figure appeared in the field again, but the spirit master also covered his throat at the same time, his face full of despair, "No, I..."

Before the sound was over, he had already fallen.

"Hahaha, second brother, you just have this little trick?" The third prince Xinle laughed wildly, "Your ten thousand Hills are mine!"

"I'm going to take out 20,000 Hills to bet against you. Do you dare?"

The arena was quiet.

The ordinary people shouting on the third floor stopped. They were reviewing the battle just now, and those who had some knowledge could know that Gordon on the field was a little embarrassed when he was fighting against the Yaojin Chamber of Commerce.

Such a spirit master is definitely a real strong man.

It is not easy to find a spirit master who can fight Gordon. Everyone is waiting for the reaction of the Second Prince Singer. If he doesn't fight, it will be like he will completely lose today's bet.

...

Singer stared at the arena and frowned tightly.

"I'm going to take out 20,000 Hill to bet with you. Gordon, do you dare?" The voice of the second prince Xinle from outside kept coming. When he had the chance, he would have to gain face and be a good person.

With so many people in front of them, the chance of trampling on the Second Prince is rare.

In the private room, it was quiet.

No one of Singer's subordinates asked for a fight. In the past, even if he lost the bet, he could still admit defeat and leave his life. Gordon on the field was obviously a speedy spirit master, and there were all kinds of people.

Not everyone can deal with such strange magic. Maybe it's like the man just now, and he was killed without any time to react.

No one said anything. The blue veins on the second prince Singer's face were exposed with a ferocious look, and he kept muttering: "Today...tolerate...tolerate..."

He would rather be a turtle in retracted head than let his subordinates die in vain.

"I'll do it." Lynch suddenly stood up and said, "I'll kill him."

"You?" Singer was shocked.

Miller, who was standing by, nervously grabbed his hand and said directly: "No, Lynch, it's too dangerous! That guy has some tricks..."

"Hahaha." Lynch just smiled.

Miller suddenly thought of Lynch's strength and couldn't see through it. She was a little worried, but she still advised: "It's too dangerous..." The little daughter's twistedness was undoubtedly revealed.

Lynch's heart moved and couldn't help but reach out and scrape Miller's little nose, "Don't worry, no matter how many methods he has, he can't be my opponent!" Then he frowned, a little embarrassed.

Miller sat down shyly.

"Hahaha."

When Singer saw the expressions of the two, he didn't know what was going on. He laughed heartily, but said, "Lynch, this is too dangerous."

Lynch smiled and said contemptuously: "What danger can an ant-like character pose?"

Singer was immediately stunned.

Miller, who sat down, also said, "Brother, just let Lynch go. Although that guy is amazing, he is definitely not Lynch's opponent."

Seeing that the two people's gods did not look like they were fake, Singer finally said excitedly: "Okay! OK! OK! Then I'll bet with him!"

"But Lynch, when you encounter danger, you must admit defeat as soon as possible... I think with your relationship with Miller, the third brother hates me, and he will not kill you..." Singer said slightly, "Otherwise, today is counted."

Then, there will always be a winner when fighting with him." Thinking about Gordon's weirdness just now, Singer still feels dangerous.

"Don't worry, killing an ant is nothing." Lynch said with a smile.

But there was a hint of confusion at the corner of his eyes.

What is the relationship between myself and Miller?

When the two lives were added together, Lynch had never experienced any feelings. It was like this three thousand years ago. He thought it would be like this in this life, but when he saw Miller's slightly red cheeks, he suddenly felt a slight fluctuation in his heart.

He smiled bitterly.

Resolutely followed the waiter away.

I showed my strong means in this mysterious ice land. In the world of spiritual masters where the strong are respected, only those with strength will be respected and let others know their strength, and everything will be much easier to do.

The trouble will be reduced a little.

After finding the origin of witchcraft of spiritual medicine, Lynch had no worries. With his current strength, all spiritual masters who had not found their origin were ants and were not worth mentioning at all.

If you want to improve further, you must find other origins. This is a long road.

Always low-key, but not his style.

In the Dark Temple where geniuses gathered in the previous life, Lynch was still the most talented leader among them, occupying a seat in the Dark Great Sacrifice with the youngest posture. Now, he must also break out of his own Mingtang to get more

Good cultivation resources.

"Gordon? Tsk tsk..."

A sneer flashed across Lynch's mouth, "Let you serve as a tribute to the blood flag."

...

"The second prince actually sent someone to fight the bet? Isn't he afraid of his subordinates losing again?" A middle-aged man with scarred face said in confusion in the crowd.

...

"Who has such a guy under him? He actually has the courage to come up to fight? Could it be a spiritual master of the military?" An old man sitting on the third floor elegant seat stared at the arena, suspicious.

...

"Dare you dare to come up and fight? Hahaha, there are really people who are not afraid of death!" The third prince's tone still seemed extremely harsh, but he stared at the passage on the right side of the arena below the stage.

Finally the door to the passage is opened.

A female waiter led a spirit master who was covered with a black robe into the field. When she walked into the field, the spirit master who was black robe waved his hand and lifted up the brim of the hat, revealing a young and tender face, which read on it.

It's full of randomness, just as casual as if you're here to gamble and play.

"Lynch Kissinger? Who is this? He is only twenty years old at most?" The third prince Singer said in confusion.

"Your Highness, he came to the arena with the Second Prince. The second prince's attitude towards him is completely different from other subordinates. He should be the second prince's friend." The next time he explained.

"friend?"

Shinle's god se frightened, poked his head out of the window, and sneered loudly: "Hahaha, dick, did you actually let your friends participate in the gambling battle? You are such a young spiritual master, he can compete with Gordon.

Fight? What's the difference between this and dying? It seems that I won again this time, 20,000 Hills, haha!"