Demon Sword God

Changsun Zhilei looked at Qingming's provocative expression, and the temple's sense of honor made her unable to remain silent.

"Okay, since Deputy Leader Qingqing wants to bet, how can you disappoint me?" Changsun Zhilei took out a small box from the space ring.

"This is the soul renewal pill of my temple secret treasure. As long as the soul has a trace of breath, it can be reborn."

"Hiss..." The people around him who heard Changsun Zhilei's offer took a breath at the same time. Tianming Soul-Restoring Pill, a life-saving thing that has no market value. The Temple is so generous. He is willing to take it out for a bet.

Things. At the same time, many people who had not heard Carlody's offer began to wonder what price the Heavenly Dao Mercenary Group had opened to make the Temple produce such precious things.

When Qingming heard Changsun Zhilei's offer, he was stunned. He didn't expect the other party to take out such a precious thing. Then he felt relieved when Changsun Zhilei's confidence in the Fengyun Mercenary Group.

Without paying attention to the boring crowd, Qingming took Carlody and Becath back to his tent.

"It seems that our luck is not very good." Carlody pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose with the number plate that Qing Ming threw to him. It was the entrance closest to the ninth-level ferocious beast. Can his group avoid it?

All are a problem.

"I saw it..." Becath looked mysterious.

"I saw the elder sister wanted to draw another draw, but she hesitated for a moment before drawing the draw."

"Uh..." Carlody was a little puzzled.

"Since the eldest sister chose this, there must be a way to deal with it. Didn't you take out the things under the box and bet on it because you believed in the eldest sister's head?"

"That's right..." Carlody smiled. Although those things are not particularly precious to him, they are also related to the credibility and reputation of the Black Cult.

"But do you have any plans for tomorrow's actions?" Lanni, who had been following Qing Ming, finally spoke.

"No."

"What?" Everyone was stunned this time.

"What plan does this require? Just go in directly." Qing Ming said casually, and everyone suddenly felt chilled.

"No, this is OK..." Becath looked sad.

"It seems that waiting for the team leader to come back is more reliable, hey..." Lanni sighed helplessly.

"We won't have anything to do." Qing Ming said coldly, then stopped talking, sat on the bed and entered deep meditation.

It’s not that Qing Ming has no plan, but just as the devil’s alertness to danger made Qing Ming involuntarily let the lottery hand lean towards the safest draw, but Qing Qing suddenly appeared to stop him.

I will take myself and let myself get the most dangerous visa.

Qingqing just said two words.

"opportunity."

Opportunity, what opportunities? What will you encounter? What will you get?

Qingqing's words aroused Qingming's curiosity, and eventually made Qingming give up the safest sign and choose the most dangerous one.

I don't know what you will get in this adventure, but if you dare to die, then I will never let you go. Qing Ming said something to Mu Lin in his heart, and then his consciousness fell into a deeper level.

meditation.

It was as if he heard Qingming's threat, and Mu Lin, who had not yet woken up a hundred miles away, suddenly shivered and woke up suddenly. He looked around but didn't find anything and continued with a sleepy look on his face.

I fell asleep.